I Am Loaded with Passive Skills - Chapter 1262

[Chapter 1195 Red plum three-rate · Taming the God Whip!]

Taicheng sword cuts through No. 2’s ideology rule form.

But it seemed like it passed through a transparent object, and it didn’t cause any damage.

However, the huge “Qingshi Sword” easily tore through No. 2’s defense layer!

“Chi la…”

The ability of time-space leap perfectly stuck to No. 2’s dodge, and kept up with his quick reaction to disarm, like a tarsal maggot.

At present, the main body of the Qingshi sword formed by the sword image summoned by the gods and Buddhas has completed the most important purpose – penetrated into No. 2’s body.

As a real attack, Qinghe Sword Realm converted all the damage that the sword elephant, which was impossible, to No. 2 in this special mode, into effective output.

“Zizizi!”

There was a crackling sound like an electric current.

The moment when the Qingshi sword attached to the body of the Taicheng sword passed through No. 2’s body.

In the liberated state, the ideology rule form of the avatar of the god of secrets, those ancient characters suddenly collapsed, and all of them were blown into energy fragments.

From the left shoulder to the right knee, No. 2 was pierced by a green sword from Mei Siren, and it was split into two halves on the spot!

“Uh ho…”

In an instant, the supposedly invincible No. 2’s face twitched in ancient words, turning into a distorted expression, and a painful roar came from his mouth.

But he seems to have been ready to take the sword of Mei Siren forcibly, and the sword of the Holy Judgment in his hand swooped back, fighting with the sword of Qing Shi, who had already cut himself and wanted to cut him again. bump.

“Boom!”

The void exploded with a loud noise.

No. 2 was completely unable to withstand the attack of Qingshi Sword, and the sword of Holy Tribunal was cut off.

But when his body was divided into two, the upper half used force to pounce on Jiang Buyi’s conscious body.

so good?

Desperate, but also want to save people?

Xu Xiaoshou didn’t want to give No. 2 a chance, so he fixed his eyes immediately, and the full moon suddenly appeared in Luoying Realm, and the ancient building stood up.

“It’s all demons!”

He glanced coldly, and the sword light surrounded by black demonic energy cut out from the air, cutting towards No. 2, trying to stop his actions.

call out!

But soon, Jianguang penetrated No. 2’s ideology-rule form and rushed to the horizon——no harm was done.

“Huh?”

On the top of the ancient building, Xu Xiaoshou’s face froze, his expression was awkward.

Damn it, Mr. Siren can kill it, but I can’t?

Treat them differently, right?

“Save me!”

“No. 2, save me!”

Jiang Buyi, like a drowning man grabbing the last straw, threw himself on No. 2’s severed upper body.

As soon as the two halves of his consciousness came into contact with No. 2, the devilish energy on them was instantly sucked away, and under the shining of the ancient characters on No. 2’s body, they were completely digested.

At the same time, No. 2’s broken lower body exploded and disappeared.

But he seized this opportunity and incorporated Jiang Buyi’s conscious body into his body.

Without any hesitation, the ancient writing on the wound on No. 2’s upper body was shining again, and it was actually starting to use the power of heaven to repair the residual body.

“Mo swordsmanship!”

Mei Siren was not in a hurry to give No. 2 another sword, but when he caught a glimpse of Xu Xiaoshou Zhan Kong, he quickly said:

“The Luoying Realm is a world of consciousness, and you still use moves from the real world, causing The damage is negligible, let alone attacking the divine envoy who is also ideological.” ”

You have to use Mo swordsmanship! Mo swordsmanship can cause real damage, and here, it naturally becomes spiritual damage.” ”

Use all your moves to Mo’s swordsmanship can only be used to hurt No. 2!”

Xu Xiaoshou stepped on the kendo plate and entered a state of epiphany.

Just as Mr. Siren’s voice came into his ears, Dao Yun was generated on his body, and Mr. Siren’s “Qingshi Sword” was traced back in his mind just now.

Red plum three-rate…

This set of swordsmanship is obviously Mr. Siren’s super-advanced use of ancient swordsmanship.

The realm of swordsmanship involved is not difficult, and it is not the second realm.

Naturally, Xu Xiaoshou could easily understand it.

Luoyingjie is a combination of heart swordsmanship and non-swordsmanship.

From this sword, he learned the first level of Wuyou swordsmanship, Wuyou swordsmanship, but the level of mastery is not high yet.

Qingshi Sword is a combination of Illusion Sword Art, Heart Sword Art, and Mo Sword Art.

Among them, the time-space transition of the first level of phantom swordsmanship is very difficult, because it involves the level of time and space, and there must be a lot of pre-cultivation, accumulation, and comprehension.

Xu Xiaoshou discovered that phantom swordsmanship seemed to be the most difficult kind of swordsmanship to practice.

After all, he has a little knowledge of space attributes, but he really only has a half-knowledge of time, and it is difficult to make comprehensive use of it to quickly comprehend the first level of phantom swordsmanship.

But Mo Jianshu is different.

Xu Xiaoshou has seen this sword technique many times.

In the state of harmony between man and nature, he can easily condense the blue Mo Jianlai.

And the “Qingshi Sword” this time…

What Mr. Siren showed is to add the Qinghe Sword Realm, the first realm of Mo’s swordsmanship, to the Qingshi Sword body condensed from the sword image.

This can transform the sword elephant’s attack into real damage, which corresponds to spiritual damage in Luoying Realm—it is completely different from the Mo sword technique that Gou Wuyue has seen in the past!

Gou Wuyue’s Mo sword technique is to magnify the Qinghe Sword Realm, like a realm, to trap everyone and carry out indiscriminate real attacks.

The Qingshi Sword is condensed and compressed, aiming to add and transform damage.

It can’t be said who is at a higher level among each other, it’s just that each has its own strengths, and each takes what it needs in wartime.

“Two uses of Mo’s swordsmanship…”

Xu Xiao understood quickly, and in a short period of time, he thoroughly understood the two methods of using Mo’s swordsmanship.

He is like a sponge thirsty for water. During the gap between these battles, he can still frantically absorb the nutrients he needs and use them for himself.

And the more he absorbed, the more Xu Xiaoshou admired Mr. Siren more and more.

This kind of modification of ancient sword techniques, as well as the perfect fusion of major sword techniques, is really beyond the reach of ordinary ancient sword cultivators.

Mr. Siren only used two swords of the “Three Classes of Red Plum” to get a glimpse of how deep his attainments in ancient swordsmanship are.

“You shouldn’t have saved him.”

During the battle, looking at No. 2 who had absorbed Jiang Buyi’s consciousness into his body but still hadn’t recovered his body, Mei Siren shook his head and said.

He taught all he wanted to teach.

But No. 2 has not been able to repair the wounds caused by the “Qingshi Sword” combined with Sword Elephant and Mo Jianshu.

The warplane appeared.

Just a moment is enough!

Perhaps No. 2 overestimated the resilience of his ideology, or perhaps he underestimated the power of Meisiren’s Qingshijian.

But it is obvious that even if No. 2 wanted to run away, he couldn’t.

“Nine Swordsmanship…”

The soft murmur sounded again.

Xu Xiaoshou immediately ended the state of epiphany, and stared at him with anticipation in his eyes.

No. 2 with only half of the regular form of ideology left, the ancient words in the pupils trembled, and the surprise was visible to the naked eye.

“How many more shots can you take?”

“If you want to kill me again, you will also be exiled!”

No. 2 blurted out, half admonishing, half threatening.

After saving people, he immediately wanted to release the current mode and escape into the real world.

But Luoyingjie is the sword of the Meisi people!

This sword has never been broken from the beginning to the end, but No. 2 entered the world of the sword by himself.

How could he escape so easily?

Just when he wanted to move, the flying red plums stopped.

No. 2’s ideology rule form was frozen under the eyes of the Meisi people, and endless sword energy exploded from his body.

He died on the spot!

Taicheng Sword, slowly mentioned…

preaching the sword is teaching the sword.

Even if the opponent is the Liberated State Messenger of Heaven, Meisi can still draw the battle into the most favorable teaching environment for him.

And his swordsmanship, from the beginning to the present, has basically never been repeated.

This background is as vast as the sea!

“Nine ways, the limit is extremely limited, can be divided into two explanations: one is formation technique, and the other is multiple injuries.”

Xu Xiaoshou stepped on the kendo disc, turned on the state of harmony between man and nature, and concentrated on learning and listening.

The formation technique is the formation method in the ancient swordsmanship, it is called the sword formation, and after its evolution, it is the spirit formation of the spirit refining era.

Overlapping injury, as the name suggests, is the superposition of damage, which is the positive output method of Nine Swordsmanship.

It is rumored that the first level of Nine Swordsmanship is infinite, and it can not only create unlimited nested sword arrays, as long as you have enough energy;

it can also superimpose the damage of one sword multiple times to achieve a terrifying damage increase effect.

But for the latter, it needs to be assisted by other sword techniques.

Otherwise, even if a light and flimsy sword wounds thousands of layers, so what, after all, it will not be a sure kill.

“With my own sword, I can change infinitely.”

The Taicheng sword was thrown upwards lightly, and began to tremble and rhythmically.

Mei Siren pointed his hands together and staggered forward.

In the flickering light and shadow, the Taicheng sword is divided into three parts, and three parts are infinite.

In an instant, it turned into sword shadows all over the sky, and went to seal off No. 2’s location.

Only then did No. 2 break free from the shackles of the sword energy, and was pursued by thousands of sword shadows, unable to even dodge.

This amount is too huge!

“Infinite numbers, the formation of banning.”

There was a buzzing sound, and the sword shadows sang together, returning to one sound.

In Luoying Realm, the figure of No. 2 was no longer seen. Instead, it was replaced by a huge closed fortress made of swords, which completely sealed it off.

Through “perception”, Xu Xiaoshou could see that in this majestic fortress of swords, every sword among thousands of sword shadows released sword energy.

The sword energy has the attributes of Mo swordsmanship, and penetrates deeply into the body of No. 2’s ideology and rules, penetrating every piece of skin, or every ancient text, and completely sealing it in the sword array.

“Break!”

The ancient characters on No. 2’s body could not even move at this moment.

But the sound of a word exploded in his body, and tens of thousands of sword shadows were instantly shattered.

However, the number of broken swords is a drop in the bucket compared to the number of infinite sword shadows in the Banning Formation.

As soon as the sword shadow shattered, the power of the Nine Swordsmanship realm immediately generated the same number of sword shadows to fill in the blanks.

Number two, Wensi can’t move!

“It’s too strong, it’s really too strong…”

Xu Xiao was shocked, and it was the first time he saw the true power of infinite numbers.

This sword array can lock even the strongest half-saint.

Although No. 2’s current state is not the strongest combat mode, his might can only break through ten thousand swords.

And if he can’t break through the infinite sword fortress in an instant, it means that he will never be able to break through!

The Meisi people’s attack obviously goes far beyond this.

Simply sealing No. 2 will not satisfy the conspiracy he set up with Jiang Buyi as bait.

“Is it true justice, or is it greed that intends to cause disasters?”

“Save people, heh! Xu Xiaoshou, you need to remember: there is a price to pay for shoddy justice, and greed not only harms people, but also harms people.” Myself.”

Stretching out his hand to grab the body of the Taicheng Sword trembling in the air, the Meisi people grabbed it into his palm.

This has never affected the banning array built by infinite numbers.

And Mei Siren, holding the Taicheng sword in his hand, swayed and rushed into the blocking formation.

The sword elephant behind him rose up again, staring at the sky, suppressed by Wan Jian, No. 2 couldn’t help but sink.

In the formation of banning and killing, the difference between high and low, high and low, is immediately obvious.

“The way of love, enlightenment is boundless, teachers and students are different, the first thing is to respect the teacher, and the second is to talk about it.” With

this sound, the mortal dust lingering around the sword elephant shimmered a little, and immediately separated out, filling Filled with the entire blocking array.

This dissipates every crumb of the mortal world, and at this moment, Yingchao reveals the different people inside.

There are men and women, old and young… There

are noble families, there are traffickers and pawns…

Without exception, these villains in the world of mortals all hold wooden swords, stone swords, or swords in their hands. It’s dead branches, even sharpened sticks.

They each turned around and pointed at the Meisi who stood tall and carried a sword elephant, like a student who saw the teacher, his expression became extremely devout, and he bowed in the distance.

“I have met Mr. Siren.”

“I have met Mr. Siren.”

“Student, I have met Mr. Siren…”

At that moment, the sound of thousands of salutes rushed into people’s minds like a torrent, deafening .

Xu Xiaoshou also bent down unconsciously: “I’ve seen it…”

He didn’t wake up until his spiritual awakening was triggered.

In just a moment, the weirdness happened.

Relying on “perception” to see this shocking scene in the sword array, hearing these voices, and recalling his involuntary actions just now, Xu Xiaoshou’s scalp tingled.

The Luoying Realm is like a different-dimensional world.

The Banning Formation is like the most vast and boundless school in this world.

And Mei Siren, the teacher who taught the sword with the sword elephant on his back, walked into the school, and all the villains appeared in the world of mortals, and they all began to pay respects.

The way of enlightenment shows its power at the beginning.

The Red Dust Sword, the first level of Emotional Swordsmanship, is obviously used to interfere with people’s spiritual will.

Amidst the thousands of salutes, No. 2’s regular form of consciousness was almost unable to bear it.

Regardless of the sword energy piercing his body from the blocking formation, he bent his upper back abruptly, as if a devout student was paying his respects to his teacher.

The crackling sound like an electric current resounded, and the ancient characters on No. 2’s body were shattered, but he seemed not aware of it, and said loudly:

“Bye, bye…”

No. 2 struggled, he was still a little conscious, but Still as if he was going to be assimilated by this villain in the crumbs of the world, “See you…”

After the words stopped, a gleam of clarity flashed in his expression, he stood up again, and let out a roar of resistance:

“No—— ”

Mei Siren, who was high in the sky, had calm eyes, opened his lips and teeth, and spoke words like pearls:

“You are stubborn.”

The old sword master gently cut forward with the Taicheng Sword.

The sword elephant trembled, the sword array trembled, and the mortal dust trembled violently.

Xu Xiaoshou clearly “perceived” it, which contained the first realm of ancient swordsmanship with a full threefold.

At present, gods and Buddhas, infinite numbers, and swords in the world of mortals!

Wait…

it seems more than that?

With the pressure of Wanjian above the sword elephant, Number Two’s waist, which had just straightened up just now, was suppressed in an instant—absolute monarchy!

“Meisi, you can’t teach me!”

In the battle of banning, No. 2 violently resisted.

But the ghost king of the Ten Temples that the sword elephant was stepping on was lit with blue light, and he rushed out like a wild horse, holding onto the No. 2 ideology rule form, and forced him to kneel down——Spirit of Soul Control!

The five realms belong to one sword.

Mei Siren held the Taicheng Sword back, and tilted it down slightly.

“Three streams of red plums. Taming the God Whip.”

Falling flowers are colorful, and there is a sudden scream in the banning formation.

Every sword qi turned into a bright red plum in full bloom at this moment.

One sword with five realms, gathered above No. 2 and turned into a thick, jet-black plum branch-shaped pointer, and slammed down fiercely.

Snapped!

The red plums splashed, and the terrifying power exploded.

No. 2’s back was smashed by a single blow, and countless ancient characters sizzled and turned into nothingness.

“Ah!!”

(End of this chapter)