I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

The flames of war were instantly ignited by two sentences.

Qiuxuan and Liujing, the two thrones are left and right.

As the yin and yang protectors of the city lord's mansion guards, they have cooperated with Chongdong for more than ten years, so it is naturally impossible not to grasp this opportunity.

Chongdong's voice didn't even fall completely.

The moment the severed finger flew, the two flew out.

In the Battle of the Throne, the distance between the two sides is really nothing.

The law of heaven gathers together and turns around the body.

Qiu Xuan drew out a black snake spear, and Liu Jing slashed down from the air with an extremely exaggerated big axe, and the two of them swayed in front of the uncle in just an instant.

"Jian Ri Jie · Sting Shadow!"

All the onlookers were excited.

This style comes from the famous spiritual skill of Qiu Hufa of the city lord's mansion. At its peak, it even pierced through a void, piercing the dantian of the three thrones.

In that battle, Qiu Xuan was officially named the God of War, and also after that battle, he became one of the sea gods of the City Lord's Mansion.

However, the number of people attracted by this spear is small after all.

What is really exaggerated is that Liu Jing, who has a fiery figure, but directly pulls out the three axes that block the sky.

"Is this the new Guardian Liu?"

"My God, is it so violent?"

"This pose...is also a throne skill, does anyone know it?"

"People are broken!"

The sensible guy immediately lost his voice, he didn't even have time to explain, just watched Liu Jing strike with an axe, and the void directly collapsed!

There was a bang, and the spiritual essence intertwined at the center of the explosion, a black energy spread directly in a spherical shape, and it was about to explode in an instant.

Yuan Sandao slapped his back with his hand, and the sword came out of its sheath.

As soon as he held it, he was thinking of using the boundary shield to cover the aftermath of the battle, but he only heard a hoarse voice from the center of the explosion.

"Small tricks."

The old man's pupils shrank, and he saw two vertical sword auras directly piercing through the air between the black energy.

These two sword qi are like two huge swords standing out of nowhere, piercing the heavens above and piercing the underworld below.

As soon as he appeared, he captivated all the onlookers at the scene, and thousands of swords flew up, soaring up into the clouds.

Hum——

The sound of the violently trembling sword was very ear-piercing, and many weak people with low cultivation bases were directly shaken until their ears bleed.

Those ordinary people are even more miserable.

I finally realized that even the aftermath of the battle is not counted, it's just these guys who can't bear the sound of the battle...

Still holding on!

"Is this the Battle for the Throne?"

To be able to witness the battle for the throne with my own eyes is something that is beyond reach in a lifetime!

Who will give up this opportunity to observe?

As for deafness or something, that is something that can be solved with a single pill.

This fool can tell which is more important!

The crowd around the audience covered their ears desperately,

Looking eagerly.

The line of sight was refocused one by one, and one by one's faces could not help but show shock.

Between the black energy centers, Qiu Xuan's sassy figure piercing with a spear is so chic!

Accompanied by a full body of spiritual energy, as long as there is more calmness, this posture can be made into a golden statue with a spear like a dragon, suppressing Tiansang City.

Liu Jing, who was chopping backwards with an ax in the sky, was even more graceful.

That enchanting figure was fully revealed under the huge ax held high.

The tip of the ax was so sharp that it burst into the void before it even moved.

But everyone, it was not this that was horrified!

It was the two of them, both of whom were controlled by the sword energy!

From head to toe, two unparalleled white sword qi locked the two of them directly.

The awe-inspiring but crazy little Void Sword pierced the two of them from head to toe in an instant!

Fresh blood shot out, and the void was blood-red.

"Fuck!"

Chong Dong was stunned, he stopped in time halfway through the charge, and he almost rushed in front of this uncle.

But if it is close, can he resist this wave of control?

Even when the sword energy was brewed and when it appeared, he never saw half of it!

"Gulu."

He swallowed his saliva, and his spiritual thoughts locked Yuan Sandao instantly.

At this moment, his throat and lips were dry, and Chongdong thought of the sentence he had shouted earlier, "Throne! Do it!"

He immediately changed his words: "This is...on the throne, do it...be cautious!"

Qiu Xuan and Liu Jing's faces turned green.

They can still bear the physical pain, but this wave of being betrayed by teammates...

The uncle looked at Yuan Sandao with a smile: "If you really have no questions to ask, I don't intend to hurt anyone. Will there be a date later?"

"Who are you?" Yuan Lao finally couldn't help asking.

This style of fixing sword energy is too familiar.

Even, in his mind, a certain legend was instantly locked on.

But……

impossible!

That guy is dead!

— But who else could there be besides him?

Yuan Sandao's hand holding the knife rotated slightly, he hesitated.

The Eastern Territory is so big, there are indeed many people who practice ancient swordsmanship, if you really want to say that you can practice to the level of Jian Nian...

There are too!

The "Buried Sword Tomb" and "San Yue Xian City" add up to at least a dozen people.

Can……

"Aren't those little fellows the only ones who come to the 'Sword Burial Tomb'? There is no reason why people of this level will continue to be sent over for the matter of the White Cave."

"'There are four swords' has no shadow, but there are two opinions..."

He suddenly woke up, "That's right, someone has come from 'Buried Sword Tomb', but no one has come from 'Sanyue Immortal City'!"

In Shenyue Xiancheng, others don't know the details, but he, Yuan Sandao, knows it clearly.

After the fall of the Eighth Sword Immortal, as another rising master of swordsmanship in the Eastern Territory, its creator is the unnamed apprentice of the eight masters of the past!

"Are you from 'San Yue Immortal City'?" Yuan Sandao asked.

The sloppy uncle passed through the two stationary figures, and shook his head with a smile when he heard the old man's question.

"wrong."

"second question."

"Are you Zhan Dao? Or Taixu!" Chongdong said with a stern look.

He was scared.

Even Yuan Lao is a little afraid of a character, what is the origin of this!

He suddenly regretted being impulsive just now. Sometimes it's not a good thing to force his way out. Maybe, this guy really wanted to kill him just now?

The uncle looked at Chongdong.

Killing intent flashed in his eyes.

Those who dare to point their fingers at him, no one can survive!

For this kind of guy, not to mention his murderous intentions just now, until now, he doesn't want to see this person either!

"You are not qualified to ask questions."

Chongdong froze, and just about to speak, the uncle scolded: "Get out!"

Suddenly, the sky and the earth changed, and the wind and clouds surged.

A great blue sword was condensed in the void, and it was raised from bottom to top with the momentum of extinguishing stars.

"Be careful!"

Yuan Sandao shouted in an instant, pulling his body, and was about to rush over to rescue him.

Let alone Chongdong, even he might not be able to take this blow.

But……

late!

It's really late!

Everyone's eyes became slow at this moment, and Chongdong's dodging figure was also slow.

Including Yuan Sandao, he mentioned it in one step, and if he wants to step on the earth, it seems that it will take hundreds of millions of years.

"Time rules?"

At this moment, the horror in Yuan Sandao's heart could be poured out like mountains and seas.

When everything was slowing down, the speed of the blue giant sword hanging above the sloppy uncle's head did not slow down.

The uncle moved his four fingers hidden in the loose sleeve robe.

"call out!"

A perfect half-moon arc cut across, and there was a hollow sound of shattering from Jiuxiao, as if the God Realm collapsed.

laugh--

Chongdong, split into two!

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