I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

The full moon hangs high.

In Tiansang City tonight, no one can sleep.

No matter how far apart they are, the intermittent roar of the void still makes people look up.

The prelude to the battle has not been long, but the intensity of the battle is shocking.

"What's going on today? During the day, there was a battle for the throne that spread across ten miles. There were heavy casualties. Now it's happening again?"

"Looking at the situation, the situation tonight is even worse than during the day!"

The faces of those who could see clearly were all nervous, and they didn't look like they were watching the scene at all.

If there is such a battle for the throne once in a while, it will be an embellishment of life for these guys who are too busy to panic on weekdays.

Even if this embellishment has a little bit of risk, they are happy to join in the fun.

But there are two full throne confrontations a day...

This is completely beyond the scope of embellishment.

This is the name of Hades!

Whoever gets close will die!

When life safety is threatened, how can anyone care to join in the fun?

Being able to stay away from this place without dragging your family and your family is already an absolute trust in the security of the City Lord's Mansion.

"Tianmulberry City, it's not peaceful anymore..."

Everyone sighed in their hearts. In the battle situation, Xu Xiaoshou was a little lonely.

He found that after Xin Gugu held everyone back, he seemed to be... rather boring?

Looking down at the tense crowd in the Zhang Mansion below, the Six Thrones are not far away...

Xu Xiaoshou almost waved the flag to cheer from behind!

He forcibly resisted this impulse, and his "perception" spread, knowing the movement here, he reckoned that he had already attracted many powerful people.

"I should do something."

Xu Xiaoshou couldn't help but this idea came to his mind.

Just when this idea was born, above his dantian, the sword energy left by the sloppy uncle suddenly jumped.

"Um?"

Xu Xiaoshou was surprised.

This thing actually conveyed a thought of fighting to himself!

"What the hell? This sword thought...is it conscious?"

Xu Xiaoshou's eyes were wide open, and he was a little shocked, but in his heart, it was burning hot.

If he could really use the power of this sword thought, he might really be able to stop these guys who couldn't stop beating with just one strike.

Thinking of this moment, Xu Xiaoshou immediately took out "Zangku".

The brand-new "Tibetan suffering" seems to be full of vitality after that double cultivation.

This was originally a ninth-rank spiritual weapon, but under Xu Xiaoshou's various tossings, it almost festered, and even the rank fell to the tenth rank.

But the foundation is still there, just a sword-watching re-cultivation, it is back to the peak.

Even under the gaze of the sword intent, the sharpness is even stronger than before!

Xu Xiaoshou no longer hesitated,

With enough eyesight, look away immediately.

"Tibetan bitterness" hummed tremblingly, having experienced the sweetness of double cultivation once, it already knew what Xu Xiaoshou was going to do...

The handle of the sword turned slightly, as if looking shyly.

However, under Xu Xiaoshou's grasp, the blade of "Zang Ku" suddenly straightened up, just waiting for the eye-catching sight.

The "Sword Watching Technique" was running, and Xu Xiaoshou's eyes were full of sword intent.

Having already experienced it once, he is familiar with the road and successfully communicated on the bridge between swords and people.

A faint white mist oozes from the "Zangku".

At this moment, the world changed abruptly.

In the shocking change of the void, it turned into countless miniature small swords. When these tens of thousands of small swords were raised lightly, the sound of the swords could be heard throughout the ten-mile long street!

"Om—"

As soon as Xu Xiaoshou raised his eyes, the sword energy instantly swam through Zangku and pierced into his body.

"Well!"

Having endured a painful experience, he was already fully prepared mentally. This time, he gritted his teeth and endured it, and he actually forced himself to let the terrifying sword energy penetrate his body.

Fingertips, wrists, forearms, elbows...

Jian Nian swam past little by little, every inch Xu Xiaoshou seemed to be cut by the sword.

But the energy of the sword thought that remained in the body, after the pain, turned into a strong sword intent and merged into his body.

A feeling of becoming stronger visible to the naked eye was born in the place of pain!

Even after entering the body of a master, Xu Xiaoshou still clearly felt this strong change.

"Sword Watching Code, is it so powerful?"

"This change..."

Xu Xiaoshou suddenly thought of the sword body of the masked man.

Could it be that, if this situation continues, he can also cultivate similar skills?

He was secretly surprised.

It wasn't just him, this shocking change in the world also shocked the six people in front of Xu Xiaoshou.

The sword in the void was full of intent, following Xu Xiaoshou's shaking body, it turned into a wave of swords ups and downs, and the small and surging sound of the sword made one's scalp tingle.

"Sword repair?"

Zhang Zhongmou's pupils shrank suddenly, and he was horrified, "This guy is actually a swordsman?"

Previously, "Tianyuan Wushan" was pinched, and he couldn't call it back, so he got the concept that the person in front of him was a throne.

But at this moment, with the tens of thousands of Void Swords in front of him, he was almost photographed on the spot, slapped him severely, and told him: You are wrong!

"Not just a sword cultivator, this guy is also an ancient sword cultivator?"

That faint sword thought gave Zhang Chongmou a feeling of deja vu.

When he was young and frivolous, he also traveled across the continent and the world, and also visited various unique schools.

But Dongyu's sword really festered his youthful madness and ignorance.

Among the few sword cultivators who had ever defeated him, there was one who possessed such a similar ability.

"Sword Nian..."

Zhang Zhongmou's expression became a bit more reminiscent.

At that time, this person was not yet famous, but a sword, alone, still defeated him strongly.

Not long afterward, this person took down half of the Eastern Region and established a terrifying swordsmanship dynasty.

Join Moon Fairy City!

It was only after that that Zhang Chongmou learned that the little-known guy who defeated him at that time turned out to be the only named apprentice of the Eighth Sword Immortal.

Lonely.

"So... this guy is from Sanyue Immortal City?"

Zhang Chongmou looked at the young man who had realized the sword in front of him, and he was only a little dazed for a moment before he was directly blasted away by a blood column from Xin Gugu.

"Stop, stop."

Xu Xiaoshou couldn't bear it any longer, endured the pain, and gradually forced Jian Nian, who had wandered to his shoulder, back.

He originally wanted to use the "Sword Observation Technique" to trigger the sword thought on the dantian, but he was lucky, and he flew out directly when he was so eager to fight.

In this way, the time bomb in the body can also be discharged.

Which sword thought seemed to seduce him to practice, it only moved in the early stage.

When Xu Xiaoshou moved, it stopped and completely lost its sound.

"Tricked?"

Not to think too much, Xu Xiaoshou held the "Tibetan Ku", he couldn't hold on anymore, he had to release this sharp force in his body.

It has to be said that when the sword intent comes out, combined with the celestial phenomena where thousands of swords move with words, Xu Xiaoshou's words are really quite intimidating.

As soon as his words fell, thousands of swords moved in the void, and the six people in the field stopped fighting.

Zhang Taiying's eyes narrowed, and she looked at the sword in Xu Xiaoshou's hand with some surprise.

A Ninth Grade, so powerful?

After realizing that this guy was probably not simple, he had already suppressed his rage.

If you really want to fight, you can't fight at the gate of Zhang's house, otherwise, the Zhang family will suffer the most in the end.

"Your Excellency, what exactly do you intend to do?" Zhang Taiying asked coldly.

"What do you want..."

Xu Xiaoshou's hand holding the sword trembled uncontrollably, his lips turned purple, and he finally forced Jian Nian into his palm.

"I can't send it out. Although this sword energy is strong to me, it is a blow that can expose my strength to the throne."

"It must be put away!"

Xu Xiaoshou's eyes flashed, thinking of Yuan Mansion.

As soon as he moved his hand, he was about to launch Jian Nian into the chaos.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the sword thought above the dantian was suddenly disturbed.

A ray of breath shot out, directly tearing a bloody path in the body, and then suddenly merged into the sword thought self-cultivated by Xu Xiaoshou's palm.

"what--"

Xu Xiaoshou called out on the spot, and under the bewildered eyes of everyone, "Zang Ku" suddenly hardened.

call out!

A silver light pierced the sky, and the bright colors directly ignited the sky.

Under this sword, it was as if the galaxy was torn apart, and everyone was shocked.

"Swipe, swipe—"

At the same time, the swords of tens of thousands of spaces suspended in the void all swept away.

The ten thousand zhang sword wind blew across the Zhang mansion without a sound.

next second.

boom!

The roof of the Sutra Pavilion falls obliquely and is divided into two parts.

Zhang Mansion's barrier was bombed, and the courtyard was full of smoke!

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