I Am Loaded with Passive Skills - Chapter 1512

[Chapter 1439: The princes, generals and ministers are in high places, and there are pillars and beams coming out of the humble rooms.]

Chapter 1443: The princes, generals and ministers are in high places, and there are pillars and beams in the shabby room.

Is this an old god?

Cao Erzhu was so shocked that he opened his mouth so wide that it could almost fit a small wild boar cub in it!

Against the backdrop of the ferocious sword elephant in the sky, how could the old god still be as kind and kind as before?

He is like an unsheathed sword, sharp and sharp.

Even if he was going to cut through the sky with one sword next, Cao Erzhu thought it was very possible.

But at this time, what surprised him was not only the extremely contrasting Mei Lao Shenxian, but also the sword elephant itself!

This sword elephant looks mysterious, invincible, and even more out of reach…

But it seems that I know the essence of the power structure of this thing?

The answer is in your head?

“Isn’t it exactly one of the six major changes of Shenshen Nian, the release type?”

At this point in his thoughts, Cao Erzhu was completely stunned.

He seriously analyzed the power structure of the sword elephant from the inside out, and found that it seemed to be exactly what he thought…

it was a very simple mind-piercing thought!

Dad is right, everyone in the spirit refining world is a master.

He, Cao Erzhu, had not yet entered the spirit refining world, but he had already seen Che Shen Nian twice in Qingyuan Mountain, namely the old man and August.

The two people’s penetrating thoughts are also of the release type, and are specifically expressed in the form of “sword thoughts” that can be separated from the body and have extremely high penetrating and cutting power.

This is a manifestation of the release-type Toru Shen Nian, which maximizes the offensive attributes.

The way Mei Lao Shenxian uses it is different.

He focused on all-round development, embodying the nine major swordsmanships of ancient swordsmanship, and balanced development of attack, defense, speed, change, cunning, etc. of Cheshen Nian.

This kind of liberating spiritual thought of “materializing the image and then releasing it” has basically no shortcomings.

You can attack when you advance, and you can defend when you retreat. All you want is “stability”, which is like an old fairy.

Naturally, when it comes to attacks of the same level, this kind of penetrating mind is not as extreme as the sword mind.

But why use an egg against a stone or a weak one against a strong one?

Once the sword elephant is united as a whole, it is difficult for Jian Nian to get half the benefit from the sword elephant;

but conversely, the sword elephant does not become stronger because of this. If it wants to break the attack of Jian Nian, it depends on the owner of Jian Nian himself. Its application and cultivation.

Overall, evenly matched!

Of course, this is what Cao Erzhu thinks.

The father of Cheshen Nian, the founder of Cheshen Nian, gave this evaluation:

“The release type of Cheshen Nian that embodies the image is more difficult to implement in practice because it requires a strong foundation.” ”

But in terms of intention. It is higher, and the upper limit is higher than the release type of the ultimate condensed attack.” ”

However, this also means that it is more difficult to practice, so under the same time conditions, the two types of pure souls have to decide the winner. Come on, it depends on the practitioner himself.”

Of course Cao Erzhu learned both.

time?

The time when Che Shen Nian was born was too short, only a few decades.

The last thing Cao Erzhu lacks is time. How old he is almost represents how many years Che Shen Nian has developed rapidly.

He also tried to understand Jian Nian under the leadership of the old man.

However, due to the lack of foundation in ancient swordsmanship, he could not understand the sword concept even if he was alive or dead.

It doesn’t matter, Cao Erzhu has the punishment of God and punishment.

His release-type Pure Spiritual Thought can basically simulate the effect of the Sword Thought.

Mei Lao Shenxian’s sword elephant is closer to another type of release-type God Punishment Tribulation that his father taught to win steadily, called “Shenxiao Leader”!

The same image is embodied and then released…

But my father said that this can be used as a means to suppress the situation, because no one in the world has ever seen this kind of piercing spiritual thought.

Today, Cao Erzhu saw the unborn replacement of “Shenxiao Leader”!

He looked silent.

Dad was still too conservative after all.

The world of spirit refining is more than just the dragon and phoenix contending as he said?

Before they even left Qingyuan Mountain, the third owner of Shenshen Nian came out.

If he were to set foot in the spirit refining world, wouldn’t he be slapped in the face by overwhelming spiritual thoughts, leaving himself bruised and swollen, with teeth all over the floor?

…

above the nine heavens.

Also shocked by the Mei Si people who were furious and whose swords were erupting was Dao Qiongcang himself.

He had no intention of fighting the old sword master head-on and fighting to the death. This was not in line with the idea of the sinister person behind the Tianji Warlock.

His original intention was just to convince people with reason and suppress the opponent’s momentum first.

Who would have thought that the people in Meisi would not reason with him at all, but only talked to him about physics.

——The big fist is the last word!

“You have nothing to say?”

As soon as Mei Si’s sword elephant came out, Dao Qiong didn’t even have time to speak. He slashed down with the Taicheng sword in his hand, “Then there’s no need to say anything!”

Boom! boom!

The void was split, and the Qing Wu Er sword in the sword elephant’s hand had the same shape and form, slashing down with force, as if it was going to split the entire Qingyuan Mountain into two.

“Wait a minute…”

Dao Qiongcang’s hand holding Tianji and Sinan trembled, but how could Meisi people stop?

He’s just here to vent his anger!

He just came to express his opinion!

There are people behind Xu Xiaoshou, including his master Sang Lao, the Eight Masters who lead the way, and further up, there is the Holy Emperor of Void Island…

It can be said that he has a lot of support.

But without exception, all of these people find it difficult to come forward and are hampered at every turn.

The Holy Temple is taking advantage of this and targeting them everywhere.

However, they are different.

He is alone and alone. He wanders around wherever he wants. He draws his sword when he feels angry and draws his sword in anger!

Those who are barefoot are not afraid of those who wear shoes.

He, a Meisi native, is going out to the Qingyuan with his sword tonight. The rest are all excuses, mainly to tell the Holy Temple and the heavens… that

old students cannot be bullied at will!

There is such a backer behind him, not strong, but not weak either, at just the right stage – just enough to become a thorn in the side, a thorn in the flesh, whoever touches him will be injured, and he will die if he touches him head-on!

He is also not stupid and will not let the tragedy of Bazun Shu and Yutu happen again in the current era and set the world back thirty years!

“Kill——”

The magnificent double swords slashed down from Qing Ming.

The hoarse roar of the sword elephant seemed to be a word that perfectly matched the murderous intention.

Dao Qiongtian has not yet received the sword, only to feel that the sky is falling and the earth is cracking.

Not only was the space and Tao around him shattered into pieces, but all the elements of heaven and earth were swept away by this sword.

The entire Qingyuan Mountain was trembling!

——This is the Qingyuan Mountain under the thirty-three-day Star Spinning Ribbon Formation. Every flower, stone, grass, and tree can become a change in the formation, or even an eye of the formation.

If they are also cracked and broken, it will mean that the formation will be penetrated and destroyed by reckless force.

And this seems to far exceed Dao Qiongcang’s original intention of setting up this formation?

“Ancient Sword Cultivator, Ancient Sword Saint…”

Dao Qiongcang felt that he still underestimated the ultimate pursuit of attack power by these madmen.

In terms of combat effectiveness, the swordsmanship of the heart is actually not much better than the swordsmanship of love, which focuses on the perception of Tao.

The people of Meisi are still like this.

It is undeniable that there is a bonus from Shen Shen Nian.

Then if an ancient sword cultivator who has become a saint with Wan Jian Shu, Mo Jian Shu, etc. as his main training, and also has the power of Pure Spiritual Mind, how explosive will his combat power be?

“Yu Tian Dao!”

Without any hesitation, Dao Qiongcang mobilized the Qingyuan Mountain formation.

As soon as the seal order was issued, the night in the mountains suddenly brightened up, and the snowy leaves, sand and stones, which were lifted up by the sword intention and pierced out of the air, all showed the patterns of heavenly secrets.

“Buzz!”

There was a slight tremor.

Everything up and down the Qingyuan Mountain, the creatures of heaven and earth, spit out dew and formed a thin film of clear light covering the nine heavens.

This layer of membrane is supported by the Qingyuan Mountain Formation below and driven by Heavenly Dao above. With the help of rules, its shape is as light as fog, but it can bear a huge load.

“Keng——”

The sword-like Qing Wushuang sword struck at the barrier of “Rooting the Way of Heaven”. Immediately, the spiritual mist exploded, and the sound of fighting resounded thousands of miles away.

Cao Erzhu raised his eyes upward, his eyes shining like stars.

He saw a layer of cyan air flowing on the horizon, spreading endlessly in all directions under the night sky, beautiful and picturesque, and unparalleled in power.

“This is the spirit refining world…”

Cao Erzhu was fascinated and his blood was boiling.

No matter how gorgeous the words in a storybook are, it is difficult to describe one billionth of the scene you are seeing with your own eyes.

That tingling sensation of scalp is an ultimate emotional experience that is difficult to create through word of mouth.

“Ka-”

In the field of vision, the sky was like a mirror, chopped into pieces by those peerless swords.

Cao Erzhu felt that his world in the past was also shattered and died. His whole body was shaking, his pores were wide open, and his hairs were standing on end.

“Zizzi…”

Blue-purple electric current surrounded the whole body.

Cao Erzhu’s eyes revealed the most extreme desire.

This is the real world!

This is what men want!

For twenty-six years, Cao Erzhu’s life consisted only of killing pigs, forging knives, cooking, and buying vegetables…

except for the cultivation and the spiritual world.

He had developed a lot of skills, but his father imprisoned him in that small and dilapidated blacksmith shop, and he couldn’t use anything.

He was like a rubber ball with the most elasticity in the world, which was pressed hard to the ground, until it was about to be destroyed and deformed, and it was also the form before it rebounded to the limit… Suddenly, the big hand that had held him down for twenty-six years disappeared. Got it!

“Ho…”

Cao Erzhu’s eyes widened, and a deep sound came from his throat, like a beast roaring.

His back was hunched, his hands were hanging down, but his head was raised as high as possible, his eyes were as wide as possible, and his fists were clenched as tightly as possible.

He didn’t know what kind of state he was in at the moment because he had never experienced it before.

He couldn’t describe the manic mood he felt as if he was out of control, but he was enjoying it.

No!

Cao Erzhu actually knew…

he wanted to become the powerful Immortal Mei!

He wants to be even that weird uncle!

He even wanted to be that gorgeous, fleeting, but the most dazzling “big explosion” in the night sky at the moment!

“Ho ho…”

Cao Erzhu’s whole body trembled wildly, purple lightning flashed, and his eyes were red and he growled.

However, his father did not teach him how to “become”, and he did not dare to “become” casually.

Dreams and unknowns.

Desire and reason.

There seems to be an invisible threshold between the two.

Cao Erzhu couldn’t step forward, and he didn’t know whether he should lift his feet or not.

At this moment, a calm voice appeared in his ears:

“If you can’t help it, you can scream out.”

“You are actually not that important, and no one has time to keep an eye on you all the time.”

Cao Erzhu felt that he heard himself The devil in my head whispers.

But it makes perfect sense, and it speaks to my heart.

At this time, when the war is raging and there is no one around, even if I call out, who will pay attention, who will care?

Even if Dad is resurrected and I scream out of excitement, so what, can you still beat me?

With his thoughts at this point, Cao Erzhu waved his arms, bowed his body, looked down at the ground, and let out a small cry:

“Ha!”

With a “bang”, the trees in the nearby forest that were blown away by the aftermath of the nine-day battle broke. The sound was louder than his shouting.

“Are you a sissy?!”

The voice appeared again, with shock and a strong sense of disbelief:

“Your body is shaking! Your soul is trembling! Your emotions are boiling! Your blood is Manic!”

“Everything about you shows that you are very excited!”

“But you are so hunched over, bowing your head to show others, and you have so many scruples even if you scream? So much baggage?” ”

Who do you think you are? You More important than Mr. Siren, more important than a slutty old Taoist?”

Cao Erzhu was angry, was he mocking himself?

He straightened up, raised his head and chest, let the violent raw emotions push his body, and took a heavy step forward.

“Yeah!”

He waved his right hand and blasted the air.

At the same time, he also crushed the big rocks under his feet, demonstrating his masculinity.

“Are you f*c*king kidding me?”

Everyone almost burst into tears when they saw it.

He probably saw something from the blue-purple current on this big guy.

But I never thought that what the intelligence said about “some intellectual problems” was true!

“Are you a loser? You don’t even dare to vent your emotions?”

“Scream when you get excited, hit when you feel uncomfortable, it’s such a simple thing, don’t you understand?”

“Are you under a ban on martial arts or someone else? Controlled, how could Qui Leihan give birth to a coward like you?”

Cao Erzhu became angry and shouted: “I am not a waste!”

He suddenly realized that this voice was not the devil in his mind, but came from around.

The three words “ban on martial arts” awakened him even more. The person talking to him was not a falsehood, but someone who knew the real existence of the iron ring token around his father’s neck!

Just looking around, Cao Erzhu found the only spiritual thought stored in a pile of iron junk.

He asked angrily and loudly: “Who are you? Why do you call me a waste? I am not a waste!” ”

Very good!” The voice in the iron rags was louder than his, “It’s this momentum, look at it. Does anyone care about you?”

Cao Erzhu was stunned by the response and looked around.

His voice was already so loud that it made the snow in the forest fly, but no one paid attention to him.

When he raised his eyes, the battle in Jiutian was still going on.

Immortal Mei’s swords were like twin swords and could not break through the barrier film, but they did not stop there.

He raised his hands and made a shallow stroke on the Taicheng sword with his fingertips.

“Nine swordsmanship, infinite number!”

The sword elephant went crazy, and the nine swords around him transformed into countless shapes. One sword slashed down hard, hitting a point on the barrier film, and slashed desperately.

“Clang, clang, clang, clang…”

“Boom, boom, boom, boom…”

Nine days of explosions and roars continued.

Circle after circle of air currents exploded, creating a bright and gorgeous halo, like the all-night fireworks that could only be seen in Yujing City.

All of these are more direct than the way of venting emotions, and make people feel more satisfied.

“No one is looking at me, I’m not important…”

Cao Erzhu’s heart was surging, but he was also a little disappointed.

I am not destined to be the protagonist in a story novel. Even shouting so loudly failed to attract attention.

The voice in the iron rags appeared again, with a deep hatred that iron cannot be made into steel:

“You still say that you are not a waste?”

“You will only use your momentum to roar at me with such a sad thought. This is not bullying the weak and fearing the strong. What is it?”

“I’m not…” Cao Erzhu waved his hands repeatedly and retreated. How could he be a bully and afraid of the strong?

He just didn’t know that there was a real person’s remnant in the iron tatters. He was just a little emotional and had no intention of humiliating him.

“You’re not, then why did you come up the mountain to watch a show?”

“I did it because…”

“Is it important? I ask you, is it important?” The people in the iron rags were as emotional as Mei Lao’s Fairy Sword Xiang was even more irritable:

“Since you were brought here by Mr. Siren, you are not on the same side as the old slut!” ”

Since you are not here to see the show, Mr. Siren is beating you up, and you scream even I don’t even dare to cheer!”

“You are not a waste, who is a waste?”

“I am not a waste!!!” Cao Erzhu bowed and roared, purple electricity surged around his body, and the sound waves knocked away the iron rags in front of him:

“ My matter is very important! Very important! Very important!”

“I want revenge!!!”

Revenge?

What revenge?

In the wreckage of the Tianji puppet, Jun Ren was stunned for a moment, and then he shouted in a louder voice: “Come on me for revenge.   What kind of skill do you have? I have a grudge

against you?”

Go, you yell at Dao Qiongcang, do you dare to vent to him?!”

Cao Erzhu stopped his momentum and glanced at the sky, “But they are still fighting…”

“Is their matter more important, or yours? ”

“They’re beating, so you have to wait? That’s bullshit!”

The voice in the rag pile was extremely angry, “If I were you, I would have shouted out when I wanted to, and I just waited for a while, who cares? It’s okay!”

“I don’t know how to shout…” Cao Erzhu weakly poked his finger.

This sentence and this action suddenly made everyone lose their temper.

Good guy.

All I can say is great guys.

“I’ll teach you! Damn it!”

…

“Meisi people, do you really want to join forces with the Holy Slave?”

Above the nine heavens, the battle continued, and the sky was shocked by the old sword master, one after another.

He felt that the Thirty-Three Heavenly Spinning Star Ribbed Formation might not be able to withstand the output of the Mei Si people.

“This palace did not cripple Xu Xiaoshou. The remains of the Tianji puppet you saw were just him…” Before the

explanation could be settled, purple lightning shot up from below in shock.

“Boom!”

There was a loud noise out of thin air, and the purple sea surged across the sky, like a sudden gathering of holy tribulations.

And Cao Erzhu, who was bathing in the punishment of God of Punishment and stepping on the ocean of purple lightning, now opened his hands widely, his eyes were red, and shouted loudly:

“Stop it!!!”

Erzhu?

Meisi people were shocked.

Cao Erzhu, why are you here?

This is Dao Qiongtian. It would be terrible if he intervened in the battle and was destroyed by this great formation of heavenly secrets.

“Child, get down quickly.” Mei Siren hurriedly controlled the sword elephant and stopped the attack.

But Cao Erzhu didn’t listen to him, he just pointed his burly and determined back at him, still glaring at Dao Qiongang.

Cao Erzhu…

Dao Qiongcang knew that he came with the Meisi people, but he didn’t know why this child was so hostile to him.

What is certain is that he has seen Cao Erzhu.

When they met for the first time in the blacksmith shop, he concluded that this boy was definitely an ordinary person and might be one of his helpers.

As long as the influence of Que Leihan’s middle barrier is eliminated…

“Er Zhu, do you still remember your uncle?”

Dao Qiongcang stopped manipulating the Qingyuan Mountain formation, stretched out his hand, and made a friendly gesture of “shake hands.”

He remembered that Cao Erzhu was very interested in Tianjishu!

Who would have thought that when Cao Erzhu saw this handshake, his eyes suddenly burst into tears, and his hands suddenly pulled back.

“God of Punishment and Tribulation!”

He took action without any explanation at all!

In an instant, the sea of thunder in the sky turned into endless threads, transcending the limitations of time and space, and directly penetrated into the acupuncture points in Dao Qiongcang’s body.

At this moment, Dao Qiongtian was sluggish.

His holy power was temporarily stopped!

Even the control of the Qingyuan Mountain Formation was lagging!

And the paralysis that came with the Divine Punishment Tribulation made his thoughts like this appear, which slowed down his usual reaction speed by more than a little.

When he regained consciousness, Dao Qiongcang was shocked to find that…

Cao Erzhu pulled back his hand fiercely, and the lightning line that pierced his body turned into a big hand and pulled him in front of Cao Erzhu.

“Yeah!!!”

Cao Erzhu bared his teeth and looked like a furious beast. He picked up Dao Qiongcang’s neck with one claw and violently punched out from his right side.

The God Punishment Tribulation wrapped around his fist gradually seeped into the muscles of his right arm as the distance progressed.

“Zizi…”

Dao Ze cracked with electricity and the space was destroyed by thunder.

Even the skin on Erzhu’s hands withered and shattered because it could not withstand the power of the God of Punishment and Tribulation that was compressed into it.

In the end, his entire arm swelled to the point of being as horrifying as the last thunder pillar of the Holy Tribulation. It faced Dao Qiongang’s head and blasted it away.

Possessed form, full of spiritual thoughts!

Thunder God’s Fist!

“Bang!”

A punch!

Dao Qiongcang’s neck and body were still in Cao Erzhu’s hands, and his head was thrown away on the spot by this blow.

The thunder light opened the line of purple marks that shone brightly in the night. At the end, when Dao Qiongcang’s head was embedded in the space…

“Bang!”

The whole thing shattered!

This moment, this moment when thunder shines brightly into the night!

Cao Erzhu felt that his blood, his heart, and his anger had been vented in the most vivid way!

In his mind, the image of his father’s head in a wine barrel appeared…

With tears in his eyes, Cao Erzhu violently threw away the severed body in his left hand, feeling as if he had killed a wild boar, feeling a sense of victory!

The world is quiet and waiting.

It seems that Qingyuan Mountain is still looking forward to something.

Cao Erzhu felt that he should say something at this time.

It just so happened that the man in the iron rags also taught him…

“Ah!!!”

He let out a roar, a man’s roar.

Under the night, under the shocking gaze of the old god, he was like the fierce gorilla in the mountains, beating his chest with all his strength.

He bowed his body, dropped his hands, and when he raised his head and raised his chest, he seemed to have transformed from the ordinary on the ground into the brilliance of the night sky.

In the most heart-wrenching way, he poured out all his life’s energy and shouted out his farewell to the past twenty-six years of ordinary life:

“Princes, generals, and ministers, would you rather have your own kind?!”

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