I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

One punch out.

A high-frequency harsh shock wave resounded through the void, and everything began to distort.

"Mi Shan!"

Between lightning and flint, the sly look in Yi Yi's eyes flashed past.

Then, with his back facing Xu Xiaoshou, his forward momentum was exhausted, just as the old force was gone, and before the new force was born, he actually called the spirit energy again, and moved several positions to the side.

"brat……"

After doing all this, I look back with a funny look.

He was sure that even if the holy image was opened on the opposite side, the holy power would be mastered.

But after all, his lack of fighting experience, it is impossible for him to be able to completely blast this punch on him after he sold a small opening before.

But turn around.

The punch from Xu Xiaoshou, which should have been hit in the air, was still in his pupils, infinitely magnified like tarsal maggots.

"what!"

The astonishment on the other side only had time to appear for a moment.

In the next second, a terrifying force struck.

"boom--"

There was a loud bang.

On Yi Na's old face that turned into Sang Lao, the straw hat on his head was the first to be blown into the air and shattered.

Then, under the action of huge force, his facial features were suddenly sunken to the back of his head, and his face was completely distorted.

Again, the fragile neck bone connecting the upper and lower body between his neck, after the overwhelmed sound of a light crack...

"Crack!"

A head drew an afterimage in the void.

When it reappeared, it was already tens of feet away in mid-air.

Time slows down at this moment.

The headless corpse below, and the smiling young man,

At this moment, in the memory of Yu Yidanfei's head, it was completely frozen!

So far, all of this is just the aftermath of the attack by the holy power.

When "Passive Fist" is used as the second strength, plus Xu Xiaoshou's extreme output of pinching all the strength of Jinzhao's original seed to explode fully blooms.

The head that was blown away blasted a black hole in the sky with a bang.

Completely, the powder is gone.

"Feel sorry."

Only then did Xu Xiaoshou's voice start to sound.

"Maybe you predicted my prediction, but I don't think you are too weak to punch me so easily..."

"So, what I'm aiming at is your holy breath!"

Xu Xiaoshou parted the corners of his lips and grinned.

He has already decided to use the "passive punch" to turn over this old face, how can this punch be allowed to be in vain?

As the head of the different department, he must have experienced many battles.

And the other party betrayed him a flaw, Xu Xiaoshou didn't know if it was true or not.

But whether true or not.

He punched out, but his footsteps never stopped.

No matter what kind of magic skill is used, and where it flashes to.

He must keep up with one step at a time, and then, this punch is sure to hit the old Sang face on the opposite side.

The funny thing is……

The other side seemed to really regard Xu Xiaoshou as a congenital junior with no combat experience.

It flashed only once, then stopped.

Xu Xiaoshou threw out that punch, but he treated it so cautiously that he even used "one step to the sky" no less than five times.

Although except for the first time, the rest are moving around in place.

But I'm afraid of missing out!

The moment Yi Ye took the holy blood, Xu Xiaoshou knew that his chance had come.

The power of Taixu can't completely cover the aura of the holy way, which is the fundamental basis for him to be sure that Yi will be exposed to his punch!

Shaking his arm, Xu Xiao was choked with pain.

He looked down at the completely shattered right arm, but because of the holy power, the right arm was never shattered after this passive punch.

But it's not far from being smashed...

Totally unusable!

To be honest, the power accumulated by the passive fist this time is not as much as last time.

Because during this time, Xu Xiaoshou was rarely attacked.

But after saving for so long, the strength is not small.

In addition, this time there is the blessing of the power of holy blood and holy images.

So Xu Xiaoshou looked at the headless body in front of him, although he didn't know whether he was dead or not, but he always felt that if he didn't die, he must be seriously injured, right?

"despair!"

Use your feet to hook the headless body of Yi who is falling down.

Xu Xiaoshou thought about it, this is Taixu, and he also drank the holy blood, punching him, it's not safe at all...

So he drew out four swords with his left hand, from top to bottom, nailed the fierce sword into the headless body, leaving only one handle.

"Huh~"

After doing all this, Xu Xiaoshou breathed a sigh of relief.

"The power of the half saint..."

"Cool!"

The holy blood given by Sang Lao is too powerful.

This made it possible for Xu Xiaoshou to invoke the icon without having to go through the very long process of increasing the value of the holy power during the battle when Jiang Xian summoned the icon.

After just a few breaths, Xu Xiaoshou's holy power in the holy image was fully drawn.

"So, is he dead?"

Xu Xiaoshou looked at the headless body in front of which the magic pattern began to spread and the magic energy rose because of the four swords inserted.

In his "perception", there was no strange breath at all, only the body in front of him remained.

He had never faced Tai Xu face to face before, and had confronted head-on alone, and Xu Xiaoshou didn't even know that being hurt like this by himself meant Tai Xu's death.

The first time, after all, is inexperienced...

So Xu Xiaoshou kept an eye on this headless body to prevent fraudulent corpses.

However, he seemed to be overthinking it.

After the four swords overflowed with demonic energy, the headless body suddenly swelled.

Then, with a "bang", it exploded into pieces.

Xu Xiaoshou caught the four swords and returned to the air, but he was still very worried.

With a sweep of his gaze, Jin Zhao Baiyan directly cremated the remaining fragments of his body, helping Yi complete the final process after the first life.

"Totally gone."

"Now, it should represent real death, right?"

Till now, Xu Xiaoshou was still uneasy.

He always felt that Taixu didn't die so easily, but the death and fall in his impression were probably nothing more than that.

He had also seen the death of the throne.

Even if the body is not smashed so completely, but only half of the head is blown off, it means that half of the foot has been sent to the underworld.

At best, he could only crawl and struggle for a while, like a symbolic counterattack like a flashback, such as the red dog.

But now such a completely dissipated physical body...

In general, it is impossible to resurrect.

"Spiritual thoughts!"

At this time, Xu Xiaoshou suddenly thought of spiritual thoughts.

He is used to "perception", and generally does not use such low-level things as spiritual thoughts to detect the surroundings.

But now, I have holy power...

"brush!"

Xu Xiaoshou closed his eyes for a while, and when he opened them again, he was shocked.

With the blessing of the power of the holy image, the coverage of his spiritual thoughts can almost cover the entire East Heavenly King City, and there is even a lot of spare power!

Inspiration.

Including the horrified and inexplicable people at the trade fair, looking in their direction...

Including a Taixu ghost beast facing each other in the sky above that place, a female Taixu with a sword on her back, and the vigil, Lan Ling and others who have become less conspicuous below...

Teng Shanhai, the storyteller, Wang Dachui, and Uncle Sloppy who were also looking at him in astonishment when the battle stopped not far away...

Finally, there are still a few long streets away, the Mr. Siren who stopped with startled eyes...

Everyone is looking at themselves!

Xu Xiaoshou was surprised for a moment.

It doesn't stop there.

That one is like a scorching sun in the sky, hanging outside the white Longrong Realm above Zhongcheng District, it is a school of ruins and mourning.

The realm is broken!

Therefore, since the Dragon Melting Realm was empty, the aftermath of the shock has reached a radius of more than ten miles, and there is almost no intact building that can be preserved.

That is the aftermath of the holy power, and it is extremely terrifying!

There are too many spiritual masters in Wangcheng.

Almost before the battle started, many people sensed something was wrong and moved their positions in time.

But there are still too many people who can't run far, they are not burned by the white flames, and they are also crippled and dead by Xu Xiaoshou's explosion of the holy power of the white flames...

yes!

Just such an outbreak, too many innocent people died!

At this moment Xu Xiaoshou was silent.

He finally understood why the battle on the throne had to be fought in the realm or in the air.

But this world is so cruel.

Survival of the fittest.

Immortals fight, and mortals suffer.

Xu Xiaoshou was filled with mixed feelings as he stared at him with horror, shock, and awe.

"Feel sorry……"

There was nothing else he could do at the moment, other than such a heartfelt apology.

As a last resort, self-defense counterattack.

And after the counterattack.

This is the cruel reality...

Xu Xiaoshou regained his composure and returned to normal.

He has long since lost mercy.

From the moment they set foot on the road of refining spirits, everyone should actually be prepared to be ashamed as soon as they succeed.

It was like going to war.

Compassion does not command soldiers.

Pity will only make you fall into a bigger swamp.

And in the same way, every spiritual master should be prepared for a disaster that will come from the sky one day.

After all, this is the spirit refining world, and this is the established destiny.

Today, it was Xu Xiaoshou who summoned the power of the icon and destroyed the stability of one side.

Maybe tomorrow, another god will fight and bring disaster to others.

Those who are greedy for peace and happiness are only suitable to live in a corner in the secular world, and they are not qualified to set foot in the cruel spirit refining world!

...

"Xu Xiaoshou?"

At this time, Mei Siren flew over, looked at the young man in front of him and asked.

"Mr. Siren."

Xu Xiaoshou nodded, no longer concealing.

The people of Meisi saw that after the first battle of this young man, more attention was actually placed on others who were affected by the aftermath of his battle.

Immediately, he came back to his senses.

Indeed, this is really just a young man in front of him, and just a congenital...

Xu Xiaoshou didn't want to be too entangled in this meeting anymore, he asked in a voice: "Mr. Siren, I killed a Tai Xu, but I'm not sure if he's dead or not..."

"Run away." The Meisi people have witnessed everything, how can they not know the trick.

"Run away?" Xu Xiaoshou was astonished.

This result is reasonable and unexpected.

Mei Siren laughed: "You are innate, even with the help of the power of the holy image, shouldn't it be something to be proud of to be able to seriously injure Taixu and beat him away? What more do you want, he died on the spot show you?"

Xu Xiaoshou was speechless.

He thought for a long time before he said, "He lost his head, and his body was stabbed by the fierce sword. There is no way he should survive."

"Are you sure, everything is gone?" Meisi asked.

"right."

Xu Xiaoshou nodded affirmatively: "Everything about him has been shattered. I can also feel the holy power on the opposite side. Even if I take the holy blood, it will not help at all."

The Meisi people were a little silent.

It's just an innate...

How can he say that being able to do all this is supposed to be normal and very natural?

The impressive Xu Xiaoshou icon is really too strong!

To be honest, this is the first time that Meisi people can use the full power of the icon as soon as they are summoned without the time to increase their combat power.

He didn't know how Xu Xiaoshou did it.

But if it were someone else, the one who would die right now should be the icon summoner himself. How could he seriously injure Tai Xu on the opposite side?

But just because Xu Xiaoshou's icon is too weird.

A full-strength icon may not be as good as a semi-holy, but it is too easy for the holy power to crush the power of Taixu.

It's like a baby picking up a machete, but there is actually a giant holding it under him. When the baby slashes, the giant also slashes.

Maybe the baby's knife doesn't hurt very much, but the giant's knife hurts!

If it hurts so much that he is from Meisi, he might have to stay away.

And under such circumstances, the enemy of the baby with the knife is just a normal adult...

At best, it was just a slight increase in combat power after taking the giant's blood.

Therefore, Yi's defeat seems to be...

excusable?

Shaking his head slightly, Mei Siren turned back his mixed thoughts, met Xu Xiaoshou's doubts, and said: "He didn't die, and you didn't completely destroy him."

"impossible……"

Xu Xiaoshou retorted subconsciously.

But what Mei Siren said made him think deeply.

The head is gone.

The body is gone too.

Clothes, weapons, spiritual energy, etc., are even more impossible to exist anymore.

And that difference is obviously not Taixu after the completion of the Throne Dao Realm, there is no possibility of entrusting the Dao of Heaven and then being reborn.

So, what else is missing?

Xu Xiaoshou thought about it, and suddenly he was certain, and then his pupils shrank.

"Sugar-coated haws?"

When he thought of this, he was a little shocked.

Could it be that candied haws skewer that was first used by the alien to pierce his chest, then fell behind him, and was completely ignored by the two of them in the middle of the battle?

It seems that this is the only thing that Xu Xiaoshou didn't destroy at the scene, and it came from a different body, right?

Meisiren nodded slightly when he heard the words: "Taixu is very difficult to die. You can use various methods to escape the golden cicada's shell and avoid crashes. What's more, you are facing the head of a different department, so what you said is just a possibility. It's not absolute."

Xu Xiaoshou was amazed, a little confused, and asked humbly: "Then how can we make Taixu die more completely?"

The corners of Meisi's mouth twitched wildly when he heard that.

You are a genius!

Have you forgotten your duty!

What are you thinking in your head!

"idea."

Sighing, Mei Siren really answered seriously: "In other words, spiritual wisdom, if Taixu's spiritual wisdom is completely obliterated, he will die completely. When the 'intent' is absent, the 'form' is useless."

Xu Xiaoshou seems to have realized something.

As he meditated, the whole world fell silent.

After a long time, Xu Xiaoshou raised his eyes, and then asked seriously: "Mr. Siren, isn't my icon very powerful?"

Mei Si was taken aback.

He looked behind Xu Xiaoshou.

At this time, the holy power is manifested, and it turns into a phantom.

Behind Xu Xiaoshou, there are nine white flame dragons covering the sky and the sun, roaring and screaming with fangs and claws.

Although it is an illusion.

But the higher the cultivation base, the more real and stronger the power you see!

It was the Meisi people who just stood in front of this holy image and wanted to be calm on the surface, but in fact they needed to use most of their strength secretly.

Because the icon came out.

What outsiders are facing is no longer the summoner himself, but is equivalent to facing the semi-holy will.

The Meisi people watched, swallowed their saliva unconsciously, and then said solemnly: "Very strong! This is 'Nine Dragons Burning Ancestor', right? This old man has only seen it on the body of Sheng Gong Mu Lin, which is passed down from Jin Zhao's half-sage icon of the

"Yes." Xu Xiaoshou nodded.

"Speaking of which, how could your holy image rise to the highest value of holy power all of a sudden? This...is very unusual." Meisi asked with doubts in his heart.

"It's just a trick."

Xu Xiaoshou didn't explain too much.

He sensed that many people around him were moved by the news, and finally asked: "Mr. Siren, will you be afraid of my icon?"

Afraid?

Mei Siren was startled when he heard this, and suddenly laughed: "How can this old man be afraid?"

blah blah.

The extremely fast and crisp sound sounded very untimely.

Without leaving any trace, Xu Xiaoshou sneaked a glance at Mei Siren who was frantically beating his palm with a folding fan.

This time, he also understood without the verification in the information field.

This icon is very strong!

Being strong enough to grasp the power of the holy image at this moment, I am almost like the protagonist of the Heavenly Dao!

"I understand……"

Xu Xiaoshou, who had realized everything at the moment, nodded slightly, turned his head to look in the direction of the storyteller, and finally fixed his gaze on Teng Shanhai, and said calmly:

"Mr. Siren, wait a moment, let me cut Taixu again, and then I will have a long talk with you."

Le Wen