I Am Loaded with Passive Skills - Chapter 1433

[Chapter 1364 The first thirty-sixth chapter of the maple dyed ruins is red and thousands of miles away, waiting for the dawn in the bud]

All people thought that the blood-colored aura bursting out of Weikuang’s body was just a manifestation of his personal saber intent.

After all, it is known as the “God of Killing”, and the sword intent is stained with bloody aura. It is similar to the ancient sword cultivator who cut out the sword intent and cut it into a silver-white sword aura.

But soon, he realized that something was wrong.

The blood-red anger emanating from Weikuang’s body was so solid that it even tended to change from gaseous to thick liquid.

This is not something that can be achieved simply by the realization of “meaning”.

This is the way to use the mind of God!

“Not crazy, have you mastered the spiritual sense?”

All people just want to howl now, Aunt Xiang misunderstood me!

In Yougui Pavilion, the jade slip of information about the ten-member council given by Aunt Xiang did not record this crucial item at all.

Looking at the current situation, it seems that the more angry he is, the stronger his killing intent will be, and the stronger his spiritual will will be strengthened?

How can a reckless man who obviously relies on entering a berserk state to deal output, make him lose his mind by irritating him, so as to control him like Yan Wuse, Rao Yaoyao, etc.?

“A Complete Collection of Excuses…”

Thousands of mistakes, all wrong in this “Complete Excuses”!

I thought that Dao Qiongcang could still set the “Ruins of Dyeing Tea, Xu Xiaoshou saw it” in the jade slips in advance.

It is not difficult to see that this jade slip was not used from the beginning to calm Weikuang and fight Xu Xiaoshou.

The original intention of its birth was to fall into the hands of Xu Xiaoshou, to kill people with a knife—to kill the sane not crazy;

It is true that the process of changing hands of the jade slips was a bit tortuous, but the ultimate goal of Lao Daoist Sao Bao was achieved. Thinking of this, it is as uncomfortable as swallowing a fly.

“Dao Qiongcang, you make me sick.”

He figured it out.

This matter cannot be blamed on Aunt Xiang.

Killing God is not crazy, after all, he is a figure from the era of old man Yu Tu, and he has basically never made a move now.

Even if there is something that needs him to settle, it is estimated that it is not necessary for this peerless sword master to use his divine sense.

Therefore, it is normal for Aunt Xiang not to know about this.

It can only be said that in order to deal with Xu Xiaoshou, Dao Qiongcang laid down a ruthless hand – just like Cen Qiaofu’s consecration of saints, he will fight when he meets Xu Xiaoshou!

“Hey…”

Under the influence of the thought of killing life, Wei Kuang seemed to be really crazy.

He held the Hades Banquet in his hand, opened his lips and teeth, and spit out a blood-red airflow, his posture was extremely relaxed.

In the next second, Wei Kuang’s red eyes tightened, and the muscles all over his body tensed suddenly.

Flipping the broad knife in his hand, the speed reached the extreme, and the knife was slashed in the air, and it was Mo Mo’s white jade neck.

“Go to hell!”

The voice was completely insane!

This knife tore at the mural of the giant from the entrance of the corridor, and its speed was so fast that it cut off the airflow and space that bound the human body, and smashed the Tao into pieces.

Seal the throat with a knife, and it’s there in an instant.

The thought of killing life endowed the dark cyan Yanwangyan with the real crimson red, and it was infinitely magnified in the eyes of Mo Mo, whose fighting consciousness was comparatively zero.

“Be careful!”

Void screamed more.

The small copper stove trembled, but Mo Mo’s hand was still steady.

Following Xu Xiaoshou into the Ruins of Ranming, she had already made psychological preparations outside Yujing City:

Every next battle, she would not be able to deal with it alone. Xu Xiaoshou’s enemies were all old monsters .

Her white dress is still the same, the ice and snow are calm, the space collapses in front of her but her color does not change, she is not crazy about her left side and her eyes are not blinking.

Yan Wangyan was faster than her voice, but she seemed to be three minutes ahead of the time, her voice was calm and calm:

“Feng Yujin save me.”

The hem of the skirt slightly raised the gray snow jasmine.

When the sound came to a close, there was a bang, and the space at the entrance of the entire Ranming ruins was shattered, and an endless and majestic gray mist rushed in.

They swept across Mo Mo, supporting that touch of whiteness like a lotus.

Mo Mo frowned, and his slightly painful eyes were covered with a layer of gray ripples, and then a few wisps of gray mist splashed out of his pupils.

“Fengtian ghost hand!”

Her tall chest was raised, and an extremely compressed gray arm pierced through it.

As soon as that weird gray hand came out, it crazily swallowed up the sealing mist surging out of the surrounding space, and at once, ruthlessly choked the Yan Wangyan who was wiping his throat.

“Pong.”

There was no pop, no explosion.

Yes, it’s just the long-lost but familiar eerie light sound in Yu Jin’s ears, which makes people’s thoughts flutter.

One of the five great bodies, the sealed body!

A special attribute that can seal even extended passive skills, a sealed attribute!

Seeing it now, looking back at this moment…

he discovered that Tiansang Linggong is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon!

If he had known more about this information, he would have known how high the gold content of the outer court’s turmoil competition was, so why would he feel sad for not being admitted to the inner court?

——Among them, there may be some scheming people who want to take advantage of the situation and come up with a trick to give charcoal in a timely manner.

He should have known earlier that the seal attribute has been in the spiritual palace for so many years, but the outside world has no idea how much information the four sons of the holy palace or the holy slave without sleeves must have suppressed.

He should have known earlier why when the sealed ghost beasts came out of Jinzhao Prison Sea, the place they chose to live was the spiritual palace that was most likely to expose himself under the eyes of the Holy Palace.

Everything is traceable.

Now it seems that the cage is in the cage!

“Pang, pang, pang…”

The strange slight sound brought people back to their thoughts.

When I looked at it again, the god-slaying order, which was half a person tall, had been placed on Mo Mo’s back at some point, bound by the sealed mist chain, which looked a little funny.

But it was precisely because of this token that the Emperor Fengtian, named Yujin, was able to ignore everything in the Ruins of Ranming and in the enchantment of the forbidden law.

Although the voice of Sealing and Killing Saint Nian was very soft, the battle on the spot was extremely manic.

Under the restraint of Feng Tian’s ghost hand, Yan Wangyan’s castration was greatly reduced, and he failed to throw away a head with a single knife as Weikuang thought.

The two are deadlocked!

On one side is the past emperor who was bound by the body.

On the one hand, he is half-saint and not crazy who has mastered the divine sense.

Everyone was still wondering who would be the better of the two, and whether Feng Yujin needed to help him out.

“Kuanglan!”

Not crazy, not crazy, he drank human words from his mouth.

All of a sudden, a wave of saber intent gushed out from behind him, one wave higher than the other, one knife after another.

His Hades Banquet, pushed forward layer by layer, sliced through Feng Tiangui’s hand with a tear, and quickly pushed towards Mo Mo’s neck.

“Death!”

The murderous intent surged here, but the ancient well on the other side was silent.

Mo Mo could even lower her head, silently staring at the rupture on her chest, and said in a low voice, “Don’t break my skirt.” “

You still care about the skirt?” Feng Yujin’s angry voice immediately rolled from her throat And said:

“Too slow!”

“The emperor waited for you for a century before you called me!”

“Just now if you were slower, we could meet in hell. Do you really think this old man is easy to deal with?”

“Then you should make a move earlier.” Mo Mo said, his eyes turned hard, and he leaned back to form an illusory gray mist figure, and quickly formed seals with his hands.

“You said it yourself! If you don’t call, the emperor can’t come out! Have you forgotten!” Feng Yujin’s voice broke down a little more.

However, as the Huiwu man formed seals quickly, Wei Kuang pierced Feng Tiangui’s hand with a single blow, and six ancient door cracks were tattooed on all sides of his body.

“Flexible.” Mo Mo whispered the word with no war in his eyes.

“What a ghost! This emperor was also flexible last time, didn’t you stop talking? This time you told me ‘flexible’!” “The situation was not urgent

last time.”

“Then what is ‘urgent’,’ What is the definition of ‘urgent’!”

“You are anxious now.”

“Ahh! Woman! Shut up!”

“…”

“Ahh! Talk!”

“…”

Mo Mo stopped talking.

Feng Yujin realized that something was wrong.

This little girl won’t be angry again, won’t she stop chatting with herself?

But it’s too late to apologize, Weikuan Dao is merciless.

The moment the knife light sealed his throat, the gray mist made a seal with his hands, and the world shook instantly.

“Six Paths: The Dusty Door!”

Hades’ banquet was outside, not madness inside.

The sealed door, which was only a crack in the door at the beginning, took shape in an instant, turning into a hexahedron, sealing Weifeng into the world inside the door.

Yan Wangyan’s saber intent froze, as if thrown into a different dimension, unable to sense the master’s power for a short time, and stopped in front of Mo Mo’s throat.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

What is this scenario?

Feng Yujin, was taken advantage of by Mo Mo?

Holding his head in the disappearing world, he was even more shocked than seeing Weikuang using his divine thoughts.

But these are not important anymore.

In the battlefield, the spiritual skill of Feng Yujin, the gray fog man, directly brought everyone back to the previous battle at Tianxuanmen.

The spiritual skill is the same one, but the strength and forming speed are already different.

At that time, the “Six Paths Dusty Door” still needed to spend a lot of time waiting for the magic skills to take shape before trapping the enemy.

Now it’s just a few words of conversation, Feng Yujin has trapped Ban Sheng Wei Crazy.

This is simply a qualitative leap!

But before he had time to think about it, blood-red energy and light overflowed from the gap in the six closed doors…

“Break!”

Weikuang roared, piercing through the world inside the door.

At the end, he blasted through the six gates only with the killing intent of the blood-red air column, crushing everything into a primitive gray mist.

It is a cross-age work that claims to be comparable to the power of the ancestors.

What’s more, the killing intent of this old sword sage, after decades of precipitation, is too strong, far from comparable to Xu Xiaoshou’s sword intent that has only been cultivated for a short time.

Once the seal was removed, he was not crazy like a caged beast escaped from the cage, showing his madness.

He held onto Hades’ Banquet, swung the knife horizontally, and swept away with blood filling the air.

“Slaughter the devil!”

Mo Mo’s body had already withdrawn in time when the Six Paths Dusty Door was broken.

But Wei Crazy’s knife is too fast!

Manipulating Mo Mo’s frail body through a layer is the biggest obstacle for Feng Yujin to fight!

Even so, his fighting consciousness was still so high that he atomized Mo Mo’s body in time, allowing the bloody light of “Slaughter Demon” to cut through Mo Mo, but penetrated Mo Mo.

“Boom boom boom boom…”

The mural of the giant festered.

The knife’s blood blasted to the side of the corridor, and next to the only entrance of the Ranming Ruins, another gap was forcefully opened, leading to the unknown.

Above the Ruins of Ranming, near the high cliffs of the Heishuijian, the mountains collapsed and the land sank thousands of miles away!

The white and red clothes on it didn’t know what happened, they just jumped up like birds in the forest.

When flying into the sky, everyone looked down, but saw that the high and rising mountains had collapsed into low-lying areas, as if pushed by the word “one”.

But after a short breath, the sinking mountain oozes murderous aura and blood, thousands of miles of maple red.

All the creatures on it died, except for the tester who was caught in time by Wei An, who was always paying attention to the battle here.

A very familiar killing intent… Cheng Huan and the others stayed in the air, looking at the collapsed ground, looking at each other.

“Senior Not Crazy?”

“This, is this a knife mark?”

…

“Hiss!”

Everyone gasped.

The non-crazy knife is too domineering!

This knife with a penetrating mind, I am afraid that only Mr. Siren’s sword like double swords can resist it?

But if you change to an ordinary half-sage, you can’t kill Jiang Buyi?

This is the Three Emperors at their peak?

Everyone couldn’t help but think of Yan Wuse who is also the Three Emperors.

From the Temple of Sin to the Kingdom of Giants to the Abyss to the Blood Realm to other Jedi, from the Passive Fist to the Second World to the Devil Emperor Black Dragon to the Crazy God Shou… Yan Wuse died in the water ghost’s body in the end

. surface.

However, now it seems that only this kind of game, this kind of killing battle, can really drag down the three emperor-level half-sages bit by bit, right?

“Feng Yujin, can you handle it?”

Within the battle situation.

With a knife poured out, Weikuang seemed to calm down a bit, and stopped in mid-air with the Yan Wangyan.

Mo Mo condensed from the foggy state back to the real body, feeling pain in the waist and abdomen.

She stretched out her hand and pointed, and wiped the torn dress on her waist, leaving a bloodstain…

Thorough spiritual sense, ultimate power!

This kind of power is best at dealing with all kinds of elemental bodies, let alone the vaporization of sealed bodies that are not even considered elemental bodies.

When the blood between his fingers moved to his eyes, Feng Yujin was speechless.

“Ah, this…”

He waved Mo Mo’s hand and explained with tingling scalp,

“Little girl, don’t get me wrong!”

“It’s really not that the Emperor couldn’t dodge it and hurt you on purpose.”

“This knife is real. ” It’s a bit fierce, very similar to Ba Zun Da… Ba Zun’s sword thought.”

Tsk…

a large amount of blood suddenly spewed out from Mo Mo’s waist, staining her white skirt red.

She was stunned, and soon her eyelashes were trembling in pain.

“Feng Yujin, I’m hurt…”

“Uh.” The gray mist man behind her trembled, unable to speak any more words, “I’m sorry, I’m sorry, right…” “

He’s very powerful, better than before. Those are strong, aren’t they?” Mo Mo interrupted to apologize, and his voice returned to calm.

“It’s natural!” Feng Yujin was delighted, it’s a good thing that this little girl is still willing to talk!

“In the prime of life, can you beat him?”

“Bullshit? My holy emperor, he’s just a mere half-saint! Who are you underestimating?” “And now?” “

Uh

…uh…he , the main thing is that he is not a spiritual master…you haven’t grown up yet…” “

I know.”

Mo Mo Bingxue is smart, how could he not know that when Feng Yujin lost his confidence and began to beat around the bush, it was equivalent to him dying .

She didn’t know who Wei Kuang was and what level she belonged to.

Anyway, in Feng Yujin’s mouth, except for Shengdi and Bazunfan, anyone who came was flat-out.

Mo Mo was used to this kind of Feng’s arrogance.

She has also changed from being taciturn when the battle started before, to now even if Feng Yujin is fighting, she can still chat with him.

Because the battle belongs to Feng Yujin.

She is just a container, or a medium, and she is only responsible for viewing.

Just wait and the battle will be over.

Just like big things, sleep will always pass.

This state made people uncomfortable at first, after all, I was watching my body fight in an unfamiliar way.

But later it gradually became a daily routine, because the record will always be a complete victory.

So much so, now Mo Mo also thinks that as long as Feng Yujin comes out, Weikuang will also fall soon.

Even if this old man in black is really strong…

Mo Mo covered the wound on his waist with his hands, and blood continued to flow from his fingers.

She looked at the old man holding a knife in front of her, felt the peaceful atmosphere around her like before the storm, and felt pressure for the first time.

“Fit together.” Mo Mo said softly.

“Ah?”

“According to what Palace Master Baizhou said, the one with which you can exert your power to the greatest extent is completely ghostly.” “

Ah? Didn’t you say that the one is easy to be snatched by the emperor…”

“Don’t talk!”

Mo Mo Shaking his head lightly, he seriously interrupted Feng Yujin’s answer.

She raised her eyes, glanced at nothingness, Dangkong slowly curled up, bowed her head and hugged her knees.

She voluntarily gave up control of her body, and her soul gradually retreated to the outermost corner of the spiritual world, the place where she was most afraid of being squeezed by Feng Yujin.

Buds bud, embrace the darkness.

In the void, there is only a quiet reverberation: “Feng Yujin, defeat him…” (End of this chapter)