I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

"Is this 'there are four swords'?"

Xu Xiaoshou looked at the vicious sword hovering and trembling in the void.

"Perception" clearly saw the Heavenly Mystery Dao Chain hanging out of thin air on the sword.

With just one glance, he felt that the violent desire in his body was about to be awakened, so he hurriedly looked away.

On the other hand, Mu Zixi stared straight at him, nothing happened.

"Tsk tsk."

Xu Xiaoshou clicked his tongue and looked down.

There are four swords below, surrounded by a group of red clothes.

The person in charge is very familiar, that is, Yu Zhiwen.

"Sure enough, this girl... finally went to her place."

Xu Xiaoshou sighed in his heart.

have nothing to say.

They belong to different camps, and it is natural that they cannot go together.

Behind Yu Zhiwen, he saw a group of familiar red clothes.

That is the master who showed up when the teleportation array was opened in the Eight Palaces.

According to the information given by Yu Zhiwen.

The woman in red who controls the spirit array is called Lan Ling.

The bald man should be Xin.

However, this red-clothed man with armor all over his body is so unfamiliar...

Xu Xiaoshou's eyes fell on the third red-clothed body who he felt had a terrifying aura, and he hesitated.

Not just him.

There are no less than a dozen or twenty people who showed up here, ordinary red clothes.

Those with a little scary breath, similar to Xin and Lan Ling, are no longer rare.

"Good guy, if the throne starts, there should be at least twenty thrones here."

"Hidden Zhan Dao, I don't know how many there are..."

Xu Xiaoshou was shocked.

Is this the foundation of the Holy Spirit Hall?

really,

As someone who was born in Xiaoling Palace, his horizons were really limited.

On weekdays, you can't mix up the throne with few faces.

Standing here at this moment, I don't even have the right to be called out by my own name.

And this is just the troops sent by the Holy Spirit Hall to deal with a mere white cave.

There are countless such secret places in the Holy Spirit Continent.

Then, if this so-called No. 1 force in the mainland combines all its forces together...

"The throne is all over the place, and the way of cutting is as cheap as a dog?"

Xu Xiaoshou was so shocked that he didn't dare to continue thinking.

You know, at this moment, he is only innate, only spiritual!

This is to snatch food from the jaws of a tiger, and snatch the "four swords" from the throne all over the ground?

"Waiting for the opportunity, waiting for the opportunity..."

Xu Xiaoshou changed his tactics.

"It's impossible to seize something, it's a little messy."

"As long as the four swords don't end up in the hands of the Holy Spirit Hall, everything is fine."

"After all, it's not just the family in front of you who miss this thing."

Xu Xiaoshou swept his eyes away.

"Perception" snooped clearly.

In the entire Lijian Grassland, there are countless people just like me, prostrate on the ground, waiting for an opportunity to move.

With just such a sweep, he saw many familiar faces.

Luo Qinglang, Rao Yinyin, Bule little monk, Xin Gugu...

Obviously, these guys are all malicious.

But yes, "There are four swords" has a strong reputation.

If you say you are not moved, it must be a lie.

And with so many people spying on one side, even Hongyi couldn't be busy for the time being.

Chaining the "Four Swords" in the void is a bit strenuous, so how can they have time to clean up these ants?

And even under such a big environment, it also gave slim chances to all those who were watching.

Everyone is betting.

After all, the existence of "there are four swords" does not necessarily mean that if there are many people, or the quality is strong, you can definitely get it.

just in case……

In case Hongyi can't hold "Four Swords" at all, it will fly out to recognize the master by itself.

And I am the chosen one, what if I am the "what if"?

Xu Xiaoshou knew very well that in front of so many red clothes, even if he was hit by the "what if", he probably wouldn't be able to take away the "four swords".

But what if?

What if "There are four swords" can take him away and fly?

This, perhaps, is the luck of all the bystanders present.

"Um?"

Looking in all directions, Xu Xiaoshou suddenly saw a slightly familiar but also slightly unfamiliar person.

This is a woman in a black dress with dropped shoulders, her eye makeup is quite dark, but her big red lips are so eye-catching.

On one side, there was a man with a sharp sword intent and a handsome face covered with magic lines.

Xu Xiaoshou didn't know that man very well, but the woman in the black dress...

"Blue heart?"

He raised his eyebrows in surprise.

Lan Xinzi, wasn't she the woman next to Zhang Xinxiong who was defeated by him in the past among the thirty-three people in the inner courtyard?

I still remember that time when Zhang Xinxiong was beheaded, the girl was already frightened to the point of being out of shape.

But right now, it looks like this...

"Blackened?"

The corners of Xu Xiaoshou's mouth twitched slightly, and he immediately thought of Sang Lao's advice.

Sure enough, cutting the weeds does not remove the roots, and the spring breeze blows and regenerates...?

Lan Xinzi is not scary.

Although this girl has broken through to become a grandmaster, judging from her aura, she is still only a little better than ordinary grandmasters.

For Xu Xiaoshou, a master of this strength can be destroyed with one hand.

But the man next to him...

"Very strong!"

Xu Xiaoshou actually felt the sword intent no less than that of the Three Musketeers in him!

Even, looking at the magic lines on that guy's face, he could vaguely see some sword intent that belonged exclusively to the "Sacrificial Sculpture"!

"This guy also got the iron filings from the 'Four Swords' sword."

"Then, did he realize that he succeeded?"

Xu Xiaoshou was a little surprised.

"Sacrificial Falling Sculpture" is so strong that he doesn't even dare to comprehend it.

Because with just one look, he couldn't contain the violent desire in his body, and wanted to turn into a "Raging Giant".

But that man...

"The person who finds the 'Sacrifice Falling Shard' and successfully comprehends the sword intent on it, has a high chance of getting 'Four Swords' to recognize the master?"

Xu Xiaoshou remembered Yu Zhiwen's words.

He was shocked for a moment.

Sure enough, those who have the guts to spy on "Four Swords" are all prepared!

...

"Buzz."

With a tremor of the spirit sword in his hand, He Yuxing tilted his head alertly.

However, after scanning the past, there are strong opponents lurking well all around, and nothing can be seen at all.

"What's wrong?"

Lan Xinzi asked in a low voice.

"There seems to be some movement, I feel someone is staring at us?"

He Yuxing didn't dare to be careless.

Wanting to snatch food in front of the red clothes, even if his kendo cultivation has skyrocketed because of "sacrificing the fallen carvings", he still feels palpitating.

"Look at it, isn't this normal?"

Lan Xinzi saw his nervousness, gently held his hand, and said, "There are so many people here, not only we are observing others, but others must also be observing us."

"After all, they are all competitors."

"relax."

"Yeah." He Yuxing frowned and looked away, still unable to relax.

Lan Xinzi lowered his head and whispered, "Be more focused."

"The red clothes can't hold the 'Four Swords'. Even if they also have the 'Sacrificial Shards' in their hands, it is impossible for there to be many who can comprehend the sword intent of the Eighth Sword Immortal like you."

"Even if there is, the sword intent that may be comprehended is not as deep as yours."

"You know, it's impossible to recognize the owner of such fierce swords as 'There are Four Swords' easily, but once you recognize the owner, it is basically difficult to change your mind."

"It was just born at this time, you only need to release your sword intent after raging for a while, and after the 'four swords' feel the close bond similar to that of the eighth sword fairy at that time, the possibility of your success, is the biggest."

"As long as you get the 'Four Swords', no matter how many thrones there are, it will be empty talk."

"Break the air with one sword, run away directly, no one can catch up with us."

"No matter how bad it is, if you sacrifice some price and borrow the power of 'Four Swords', you can even kill everyone here!" Lan Xinzi comforted.

"Um."

He Yuxing nodded silently, paused for a long time, and suddenly said: "But all of this is just speculation..."

"Who is not inference?"

Lan Xinzi chuckled and interrupted: "Since ancient times, the Eighth Sword Immortal is the only one who has really let the fierce sword 'four swords' recognize its master."

"Of all the people present, including Hong Yi, which one is fully sure that he can take the 'Four Swords'?"

"It's all speculation, it's all conjecture!"

"Now, what everyone is fighting for is nothing more than heartbeat and patience."

She squeezed He Yuxing's hand tightly, leaned her head closer, and said tenderly:

"Don't be that early bird, bear with it, wait until the 'Four Swords' is completely out of trouble, and choose to make a move at the last moment, so that you won't marry someone."

"Yes." He Yuxing nodded.

"There are four swords, you must get them!" Lan Xinzi solemnly said.

"rest assured."

"For us..." Lan Xinzi's voice suddenly dropped.

He Yuxing was startled, and couldn't help but look sideways at the beautiful face beside him, as well as those fiery eyes.

He clenched Lan Xinzi's hand behind his back, determination flashed across his eyes.

"Um."

"For us!"

...

"Lan Ling, they can't hold back anymore!"

In the red-clothed camp, Xin looked at the red-clothed faces who were looking hard, and couldn't help but say:

"Now everyone has exhausted all their energy to bind the 'Four Swords' and completely restrain the demon energy, but it won't last long!"

"Once the chain of 'Thirty-six Heavens Sealing Wuzhen' is broken and the devilish energy is raging, everyone will be finished."

"Those bastards..."

He couldn't help but glanced at the ants crawling outside the Lijian Grassland.

"Don't worry about them." Lan Ling waved.

"I would like to, but these guys are greedy for profit, and when the devil's energy explodes, everyone will die!" Xin looked anxious.

"die?"

Lan Ling smiled lightly: "Xin, don't underestimate these people who dare to come here, the first ones here will basically be prepared."

"We can't underestimate them because of their low strength. When the time comes, the demonic energy will explode. Maybe these people are our first protective shield."

"Protective shield?" Xin was stunned.

"Remember the plan I told you about?"

Lan Ling glanced at Yu Zhiwen on the side, and said via voice transmission: "These people have a reason for their existence in the White Cave."

The letter is dumbfounded.

He was not completely convinced until now that Lan Ling was really serious.

She really wants to use these people as cannon fodder?

"But……"

"They made their own choices, no one can blame them!"

Xin wanted to speak, but Lan Ling interrupted him:

"Everyone is responsible for their choices, even if the cost is death."

"What I did was to make their deaths a little bit more beneficial to the situation."

"Not for me, nor for Hongyi, but for the small world of the White Cave."

Xin took a deep breath, "I understand the truth..."

"But means, you can't accept it, right?" Lan Ling looked back with a smile.

Xin nodded dully.

"Maybe that's why Xiao Ke is closer to you!"

Lan Ling smiled in relief, stretched out his hand and patted his arm, and said, "Go to the rear to help, just leave it to me here."

"Don't need my protection..."

"Thirty-six days without formation, it has been untied." Lan Ling pointed to the big formation below, and said, "It will protect me."

"good."

Xin hesitated, turned around, and flew away in silence.

Xiao Ke, get close...

He thought of the scene of him arguing with Lu Ke in the Red Clothes Base in the Eight Palaces.

Indeed, I am gradually accepting such methods.

However, this kind of awareness was conveyed to the next generation, and not surprisingly, it aroused strong resistance.

Children resist because they don’t understand, and adults accept it because they are mature?

The letter is confused.

People have their own consciousness.

Everyone also changes over time.

But is this change good or bad?

...

"Can you hold on?"

Seeing the letter turn and leave, Lan Ling restrained her smile, and looked at Yu Zhiwen on the side.

The woman's black hair has been pierced through with sweat.

It is conceivable that with his current strength alone, the last step to unravel the "Thirty-six Heavenly Sealing Wuzhen" has already exhausted all his energy.

It is impossible to maintain the chain that can lock "there are four swords"!

"It won't last long."

Yu Zhiwen said with difficulty: "I need to take a break, when the time comes, you will take over."

"Need not."

Lan Ling's eyes were cast into the void, which was completely suppressed, and it looked like "there are four swords" that were born with little movement.

"When you can't hold on, just let go!" She said softly.

"ha?"

Yu Zhiwen looked back in surprise.

This time, as the hands trembled, there was a "boom" in the void.

"There are four swords" shook violently, and as the demonic energy swelled, cracks and cracks opened in all directions.

Everyone in the audience was shocked, not understanding what happened.

"I said, if you can't hold it, you can almost let it go." Lan Ling said.

"open?"

Yu Zhiwen became anxious, "But..."

"I was just waiting, waiting for all stowaways, ghost beasts, and hidden 'holy slaves' to come."

"Now……"

Lan Ling looked at the void.

She really couldn't see these people coming.

But her intuition told her that when she arrived, she arrived.

Feelings can come true without looking!

"Give up."

"No……"

"despair."

Lan Ling pointed a little.

Time seemed to stand still.

A little bead of light flew into the air leisurely, and in a scene full of demonic energy, it touched the heavenly array that Yu Zhiwen was still maintaining with trembling hands.

"Buzz!"

The light sound spread through the four fields.

As the great master of Lingzheng, Lan Ling still can't see through Yu Zhiwen's secret formation.

But the spirit formation is the spirit formation, even if the heavenly secret formation is more noble, it will be hard for others to see through it.

Breaking the formation is just a matter of destroying one of the Dao patterns.

At the moment when the light beads scattered the Dao patterns of the heavenly secret array, the seal chain condensed by "Thirty-six Heavenly Sealed Wuzhen" finally couldn't pull "There are Four Swords" anymore.

"boom!"

The space traces of void cracks exploded in an instant.

The majestic devilish energy seemed to rebound after being suppressed to the extreme, bursting instantly and sweeping across the world.

"Chong Chong Chong—"

Weeds are flying around, and the ground is dancing.

The sword energy carried the devil energy, and forcibly tore the area dozens of miles into pieces.

For a time, there were mourners and screams all over the ground.

"Damn it, it's so scary?"

Xu Xiaoshou watched the devilish energy tearing in his direction, his heart suddenly shrank, and he was about to open the space of the Yuan Mansion and let the little junior sister go in for refuge.

"Master, don't be afraid, I will protect you."

At this time, Mu Zixi took the lead, raising his eyes and glaring at the front.

A pair of pupils of gods and demons, full of vicious energy!