I Am Loaded with Passive Skills - Chapter 1266

[Chapter 1198 The time and the country in the palm of my hand, the destiny is up to me!]

Scarlet is the color of heaven and earth.

The blood tree is the background of the world.

Among the mountains of corpses and the sea of blood that no one had half their backs, seven illusory shadows of blood trees were formed in the sky at the end.

On the branches of the blood tree, there were one mummy after another, which was horrifying and weird.

This is the Blood Realm, one of the nine Jedi of the Void Island.

Now, in the blood world, the Nine Heavens Sacred Tribulation thundered and roared, and it was at the last moment.

Rao Yaoyao, holding the Xuancang Divine Sword, gazed at the golden masked man under the Holy Tribulation from a distance, and dared not go past.

She can chase after people in the early stage of the Holy Tribulation, but Huang Quan’s triple Holy Tribulation has reached its climax.

Going in now, it’s hard to get benefits.

Moreover, Rao Yaoyao, who majors in love swordsmanship, seems not to be afraid of a Jedi like the blood world that can affect people’s spiritual will.

However, in case something goes wrong here… the damage will be maximized.

It is possible to fall into the predicament of the world of mortals and become a dead bone on the blood tree.

Of course, none of this is important to curb Xia Rao Yaoyao’s act of beheading people.

The most important thing is the two sounds just now.

“Feng Shengjian mingled before, and No. 2 called for help later.”

“Now, it’s the holy voice of Yan Lao’s response again…”

Rao Yaoyao held the sword in his right hand, his eyes flickered, and he pinched an arm with his left hand. Breaking through the illusion of the blood world, I saw the real situation on the void island.

In the distance, half a round of blazing white sun rose far away, which was the power manifested by the peak half-holy of the light system.

There is no doubt that Yan Wusai, one of the Three Emperors, made a move there.

hit who?

Is there anyone who is worthy of this senior Yan who is hard to fight once in a century, or who already has a combat power comparable to that of the Holy Emperor?

Rao Yaoyao didn’t think much about it.

It doesn’t matter who you hit, the important thing is that No. 2 is calling for help, and Mr. Yan should be going to help at this moment.

“The person who conferred the title of saint is Mr. Siren, and he fought with No. 2.”

“But No. 2, can’t beat him?”

Rao Yaoyao deduced the situation on the other side of the battlefield based on what he had seen in Zhenhuang Palace before. It was something she couldn’t figure out.

Mr. Siren has just been canonized!

Even if number two can’t fight, he can run, right? Why do we need help?

Can’t figure it out, Rao Yaoyao didn’t continue to think about it, it doesn’t make much sense, and it’s different from her brand new holy way.

She just needs to make a choice:

continue to wait for Huang Quan to become a saint, no matter if she succeeds, then kill him; or turn around to support?

He raised his hand and turned his arm, the golden sleeve robe on it had fallen off.

Rao Yaoyao pressed the hilt of her sword against her temple, frowned, forcing herself to make a decision within three breaths – this is not the time to hesitate.

“Cut off his arm, and the hatred is temporarily settled.”

“Huang Quan is very difficult to kill. In fact, it is also difficult for him to become a saint, because he lacks the key…” ”

He is dragging on now, relying on The threat of the triple holy catastrophe is at its peak, dragging me here.” ”

Well, is it a plan to divert the tiger away from the mountain?”

Rao Yaoyao looked coldly at the half-disabled figure under the holy catastrophe, if he realized something:

” I am a sword saint, and in the current situation, there are many things I can do, but I am held back by him, which is not advisable.” ”

Even if he fails to become a saint, relying on time and space attributes is very Difficult to die, and there will be two holy catastrophes in the follow-up, so you can continue to hold me back.”

“Understood! The Zhenhuang Palace is the key point, where is Huang Quan’s backup?”

“Then my choice…”

Rao Yaoyao had an answer after thinking like this.

She backhanded the arm that belonged to Huang Quan, held the Xuan Cang Excalibur, glanced at Sheng Jie again, and left resolutely.

hum!

There was a sudden noise from behind.

Rao Yaoyao was vigilant and tightened her sword, suddenly felt that time and space seemed to be misplaced.

She clearly had already stepped forward, and it was time to go to a distant place, but she returned to the position where she was thinking before.

“Don’t let me go? Heh!”

Rao Yaoyao sneered, and turned to look at the Holy Tribulation in the center of the blood world.

But he suddenly discovered that the half-crippled and immortal Huang Quan had a noble and holy half-holy personality rising out of his head at some point!

He is a demigod?

Rao Yaoyao shrank her pupils.

The power of time and space suddenly dispersed the audience.

Rao Yaoyao was unable to move for a moment, it was a semi-holy figure that had absorbed energy to the point of overflowing, and was displaying its majesty.

The Holy Tribulation entered a period of madness, and the thunder flew straight down, trying to blast the survivors into a place where there was no burial.

Huang Quan’s ruined body turned against him and brought the demi-holy personality into his body.

At this moment, the last shackles of transcendence and holiness were finally broken, and the void island trembled.

“Wow…”

On the top of the Nine Heavens, the phantom of the river of time flows slowly.

After the void, the lights and shadows of the three thousand planes intersect and overlap.

Huang Quan raised his head high, bathed in the turbulent holy calamity, his broken body recovered quickly, and even the power of luck of the Xuancang Excalibur could not be contained.

“Holy!”

There was a bang, and when Sheng Jie fell last.

The long river of time fell into the palm of his hand, the three thousand planes turned into mustard seeds, Huang Quan controlled the two attributes of time and space, and holy light burst out from his body.

Feng Sheng, success!

The thunder and calamity of the sky collapsed at the fingertips, Huang Quan held the mask on his face, and the treasure body was unharmed and returned to its full strength.

He stared at him, and said in a deep voice:

“Rao Yaoyao, you have been chasing and killing me for so long, and now it’s time for you to die.”

“To the point of arrogance!” Xuancang Divine Sword pointed in the air, “Do you really think that you can fight against me when you step into the semi-holy realm?” ”

Hahahaha…”

Huang Quan raised his head and laughed wildly with one hand of time and the other of space, “Time and country in the palm of my hand, destiny is up to me ! Now, what are you going to fight with me?”

“Speak nonsense!”

Rao Yaoyao’s face was full of frost, and he raised his sword and moved, not wanting to talk nonsense with this arrogant person.

This kind of idiot who had been suppressed for too long before, made a breakthrough at the end of his life, was so mad that he thought he could resist the fate of being suppressed…

She has seen too much!

At this time, Huang Quan’s golden figure suddenly disappeared in the distance, and there was a playful low laughter in his ears:

“Little girl, the era of ancient sword cultivators has passed.”

“You who are noble sword cultivators , You have enjoyed the strength in the early and mid-term, but what else can you be proud of when you enter the holy realm?”

Rao Yaoyao’s pupils trembled.

So fast!

The power of space?

When was it released?

As if he hadn’t had time to complete his reaction in his thoughts, he stepped on Huang Quan, who was in front of Rao Yaoyao, and raised his hand with a grinning grin.

He grabbed Rao Yaoyao’s head, and with a force under his feet, the space exploded.

Rao Yaoyao let out a “huh”, her delicate body lost control, she was crushed to death above the space, and dragged forward.

“Bang!”

Void took the lead in exploding with a bang.

The back of Rao Yaoyao’s head touched the space and smashed heavily on the void, but it was like hitting an indestructible hard board.

The space is not shattered, but the back of her head is bleeding white brain.

“Bang bang bang bang…”

Huang Quan continued unabated, his eyes flickering with madness.

He pressed Rao Yaoyao’s head to death, and after dragging it forward for a long distance in the void, he finally raised his hand and threw the limp ancient sword master away in his palm.

“Boom!”

Rao Yaoyao’s body collided with the space panel formed at the rear, and it exploded into pieces.

“Huang Quan, where are your eyes?”

“Also after being conferred on the saint, you are so arrogant that you can’t see beyond the sky?”

Within the blood world, within tens of thousands of miles, everything in the world suddenly appeared, and Rao Yaoyao’s voice came from all directions. Fluttering down.

Huang Quan, who had just pinned Rao Yaoyao to death, turned around in astonishment, and was shocked to see another Rao Yaoyao in the distance.

This… phantom sword technique that was smashed to death just now?

The illusory and transparent Rao Yaoyao on the opposite side is the real body?

The real body perfectly blended into the crowd of mortals derived from the blood world, and it was out of reach, and could no longer be attacked.

“This is…” Huang Quan’s eyes flashed.

“The sword of the world of mortals, the face of all living beings!”

The translucent Rao Yaoyao raised the Xuancang Divine Sword in his hand.

The phantoms of thousands of mundane beings scattered in the blood world, chanted and chanted, raised their hands high, and dedicated the power of the world of mortals.

Rao Yaoyao’s temperament has become noble, like a queen sitting on the throne of the emperor in a secular country.

She tilted her sword leisurely, and the surrounding beings sang word by word:

“Enter the world of mortals, understand all beings… Taste the extravagance of the emperor, experience the sickness of the people…” ”

The soul is miserable, and the desires are fulfilled… Strong will, lax heart…”

Rao Yaoyao’s eyes flashed with all kinds of emotions, and finally gathered all aspects With the power, he slashed across the sky with a sword.

“The Sword of the Red Dust, the Sword of Desires!

”

As soon as the power of the human beings in the world of mortals detached from the Xuancang Divine Sword, it instantly slashed at Huang Quan’s body.

Huang Quan’s eyes became chaotic, and various emotions flashed one after another.

There was pain, satisfaction, hatred, and enlightenment…

He was completely held in place.

A sword in the world of mortals refines the heart, exhausts the end of desires, and makes people completely sink in the seven emotions and six desires, unable to extricate themselves.

“Time and country in the palm of your hand, the destiny is up to you?”

Rao Yaoyao sneered, raised his sword and walked in front of Huang Quan who was powerless to parry.

a sword.

laugh!

Xuan Cang pierced Huang Quan’s head, splashing out a spray of blood.

Rao Yaoyao’s eyes flashed fiercely, and with a swirl of the sword in her hand, the hateful golden mask was blown apart.

“Those who hide in the dark will eventually be exposed to the light.”

“You youngsters, dare not see people?”

Rao Yaoyao shrank her pupils as she spoke with her eyes fixed.

Then I saw the human face under the golden mask…without facial features!

It was as if the bumps on his face had been flattened by someone with a sword, leaving only a flat plate with skin that was terribly white.

wrong!

This is not a person!

“Papa…”

There was a crisp applause from a distance, accompanied by Huang Quan’s smile.

“Good swordsmanship, really good swordsmanship!”

“Is this sword of poor desire smooth and smooth?”

“If not, there is more! If you want to see my face, I will show you !”

In the blood world, with a swipe, thousands of figures of Huangquan emerged, and they stretched out their hands one after another, and they all took off the masks on their faces.

All the clean and clean faces without facial features are misprinted, making people dazzled.

Countless invisible and intangible mirrors are set up in the blood world, and in the refraction of the mirrors, there are countless figures of Huang Quan with the same movements and voices.

“Kill me…”

“Kill me…”

Rao Yaoyao looked horrified.

Just as she was about to move, she discovered that countless figures exactly like herself were printed under the mirror of the folded space.

“Kill him…”

“Kill him…”

Countless selves, countless yellow springs, shouted and shouted, like a demon urging people to act, almost driving people crazy!

“What is this?”

Rao Yaoyao suddenly realized that she was affected by the environment of the blood world?

But in the next breath, she realized that it wasn’t all the influence of the blood world. The world she was in seemed to be isolated.

Huang Quan…

turned around and left, but Huang Quan had not moved from the beginning to the end, and was still standing in the same place after the conferment of the saint.

But the world he was standing in was completely different from his own world!

“Are you familiar?”

Huang Quan outside the boundary wore a mask, holding the mysterious power of time and space in his palm, and it turned into a round ball.

His voice was full of ridicule:

“Isn’t the phantom swordsmanship of your Gu Jianxiu just using space as a shadow and time as an order to disrupt the universe and create a spiritual illusion?”

“This hand of this seat, for you ancient sword cultivators, what level should it be counted as?”

“One? Two? Or… three?”

Rao Yaoyao’s heart suddenly rose with an unknown fire, and he slashed out with his sword angrily. , Tore apart countless Huangquan and himself.

But Huang Quan and himself fell down.

Thousands of Huang Quan and himself stood up again.

At this time, Rao Yaoyao clenched the hand of Xuancang Divine Sword, and finally couldn’t help trembling slightly.

She sees it!

The round ball of time and space in Huang Quan’s hand reflected the world he was in which was full of endless illusions!

“The second world?”

Rao Yaoyao’s scalp tingled.

This second world is fundamentally different from the second world of Illusion Sword Art, but it has the same purpose.

One is aimed at the spirit and the other is aimed at the body, but both can completely control people to death in the other world.

Huang Quan smiled and shook his head, and threw the phantom ball into the sky.

Rao Yaoyao felt a force in the world, and lifted her up.

“The Kingdom of Time.”

With the sound of the holy voice full of vicissitudes and changes, Rao Yaoyao saw that he was in the blood world.

A huge one appeared in the sky, covering the entire void island, only revealing the upper half of the wooden wheel of time.

It’s an old clock, the hands on it go backwards.

“Crack!”

Rao Yaoyao felt that the world was going backwards.

She experienced another strange backward journey of drawing out the sword, withdrawing the sword, and chasing and killing Huang Quan.

And Huang Quan, after being conferred on the saint, retreated to before the conferring on the sanctuary, and broke his arm at the breach in the space of the Hall of Sin.

“Crack!”

The time pointer moved forward again.

Rao Yaoyao felt that all the progress in the world was advancing rapidly, and she beheaded Huang Quan again, breaking his mask.

But countless selves, countless yellow springs, jumped out again!

“Kill me…Kill him…”

“Kill him…Kill me…”

The time pointer of the ancient clock in the sky moved back and forth rapidly.

Confused voices resounded in my heart, intertwined into a chaos that I don’t know who said it, and I can no longer tell you and me.

Rao Yaoyao felt as if his head had exploded, and his soul was being pushed back and forth, repeatedly suffering from panic and stimulation.

“Ah—”

She finally couldn’t hold back anymore, and let out a stern roar.

At the same time, the phantoms of the seven blood trees on the background of the blood world burst into scarlet light.

A red light flashed in Rao Yaoyao’s eyes, the divine sword Xuan Cang fell to the ground, covering his head with his hands, his expression completely collapsed.

“Ahhh!”

“Huangquan… Quanhuang…”

“Kill me, kill me…ahhhh!”

She suddenly covered her face and knelt down, feeling helpless like a woman in thin clothes in the cold winter. Orphan, tears spilled from the fingers.

“Wrong.”

“Wrong.”

“This world shouldn’t be like this…”

Huang Quan, who was outside the border of the Kingdom of Time, looked indifferently at Rao Yaoyao, who was smashed inside.

He seemed to empathize with the pain that the encounterer under the time disorder should have, and he was so surprised that he didn’t laugh anymore, but watched all the chaos happening dynamically and orderly.

Fate is impermanent, time is like a river.

Natural people cultivate the power of nature, but they will never be able to defeat the loss of nature.

If the purpose of cultivation is eternal life, people cannot transcend the dimension of time and get rid of the control of time, so they cannot obtain eternal life in the true sense.

If the purpose of cultivation is strength, beyond the definition of strength, to measure with the height of the only unit in the world, to give everyone the limited strength that can be obtained at each stage of growth-the strength obtained under the witness of this time, How can it go beyond time in reverse?

“The era of the ancient sword cultivator has passed.”

“The power of creation, how can it be the product of creation, can it be resisted?

” Raising Yaoyao’s life, Tian Ran said softly: “Time is running out, I won’t play with you anymore… You can continue to taste the extravagance of the emperor and the   suffering

of the people here slowly!”

Breaking, I have never realized the profound meaning of breaking time and space.” ”

When did you cultivate the power of time in the phantom sword technique, or you can rely on yourself with the ‘mountain and sea balance’ of the love sword technique Wangqing sword.” ”

That In time, you will be able to get out of this time dilemma…”

Huang Quan no longer paid attention to Rao Yaoyao, and he couldn’t kill Rao Yaoyao directly after all, so he could only trap him here.

Raise your eyes and look into the distance.

In the direction of the abyss, the holy light shines.

The solar fluctuation that caused a sensation in the entire void island has entered the final stage and is about to disappear.

“Light…”

“Yan Wuse…”

Huang Quan lifted the corner of his lower lip under the mask, and stretched out his hand to the sky.

Playing with Rao Yaoyao is just a trivial matter.

Compared to him, Rao Yaoyao is really too tender.

His real battlefield will always be the whole game of Void Island, not any piece in the game.

The long river of time suddenly flowed out from Huang Quan’s palm, rushed behind him, and turned into a rushing river, carrying everything that happened on the void island before, and finally roared and patted the sky falling into the abyss.

“Wan Dao is late.”

Click!

Misalignment of light and shadow.

The time pointer on the ancient clock in Time Country just moved backwards.

Rao Yaoyao had degenerated into a childish state, which started at the same time as she was enlightening to the sword in the school.

In the real world, the sun wheel on the Void Island flourishes, then recedes, and shrinks back to before the eruption.

There was a black figure hidden in the light that was hard to see, and it also retreated from the direction of Zhenhuang Hall to the position of Falling Abyss.

All the alchemists on the island, who were overlooking the power of the sun, turned their eyes away and focused on what they should do now.

Dawson’s cold and chilling holy voice also returned word by word before falling into the abyss, and entered the throat of a certain emperor.

“You all become emperors, so that’s it…”

Guang, soon.

Faster than time.

Huang Quan walked into Timeless Hanoi, and grabbed a version of himself from the Zhenhuangdian period, replacing the blank space in the blood world.

The river of time receded.

In a flash of light and shadow, Huang Quan appeared in Zhenhuang Hall.

The holy power in his body disappeared, and he returned to the realm of cultivation in Taixu, and he was incompatible with the current Zhenhuang Temple.

Just like a traveler from another world, he can only watch the changes in another plane, but cannot interfere with it.

But everything that happened in Zhenhuang Palace has really existed.

The battle has reached the point when the Juggernaut Meisi appears on the stage, and Hongmei Sanliu kills the No. 2 ideological body.

At this time, the Taixu Huangquan who filled the gap in the blood realm period, correspondingly burst out with holy power.

Before he completely waded into the long river of time and fell asleep, the holy power emerged, and he murmured in a low voice:

“Time and space are disordered.”

Huangquan in the blood realm period became Taixu.

In Zhenhuang Hall, the real Huang Quan recovered his holy power and stepped into the height of half-sacred!

As if he could break his identity as a “passenger”, he completely integrated into the battle situation of Zhenhuang Palace.

But at this time, in Luoyingjie, the word “Xu” on number two could barely let out a slightly panicked cry:

“Yan Wuse, save me!”

(End of this chapter)