I Am Loaded with Passive Skills - Chapter 205

[Chapter 203 Desperately]
At the gate of the Ling Palace, Ye Xiaotian threw himself on the ground and hemopated blood.
He couldn’t believe it, forget the masked man, how could this old man be so strong?
A pole can be shattered even in space, why are you kidding me?
Cen Qiaofu squatted on a tree stump and played chess with Xiao Qixiu. From time to time, he tapped the white-haired Taoist boy on the ground with his crutches, and scolded with a smile, “Stinky boy, I’ve tried it a few times, and it’s still coming?”
Xiao Qixiu’s brows jumped wildly .
, playing chess is not his original intention, but he can’t stand the threats of this old man!
If he didn’t move, the three gray-haired guys lying on the ground might not really be able to get up.
“Speaking of that kid in the back, have you finished your brewing? If you have any tricks, let it go quickly. The tea is cold when the old man waits.”
Cen Qiaofu looked at the housewarming who was standing at the back and had been sitting on the mountain watching the tiger fight, picked up the teacup and sipped it .
took a sip.
Well, the tea set is also homemade.
Housewarming was stunned for a moment. He didn’t expect that his hidden actions would also be discovered?
But it takes time to start the big formation. Even if he is the grand master of the spiritual formation, if he wants to activate such a powerful formation, it is possible to save time, but it is impossible to instantly cast it!
“Hip-hop, hip-hop…”
He touched his head embarrassedly, “Have the seniors noticed?”
“Pfft!” Cen Qiaofu sprayed the face of Xiao Qixiu directly on the opposite side with a sip of tea, this laughter…
He apologetically handed a Zhang Zhang tissue paper, said: “To tell you the truth, in those days when I lived in seclusion in the mountains and forests, I also played spirit formation, and I was barely considered a great master!”
Ka!
Everyone is stuck now!
Ye Xiaotian threw himself on the ground as if he had lost his strength, and even his soul was gone.
The final blow with high hopes, is it stillborn before it appears…
Everyone was silent, and the air was terribly silent.
Cen Qiaofu waved his hand indifferently, and said casually: “It’s just something to pass the time, I also make alchemy, but I’m not as good as a little guy in my family, so I do
n’t dare to say shame.”
“Spiritual array, it should be okay…”
He looked As he moved in, he said, “Eight prisoners?” His
tone was questioning, but everyone could see the confident look on his face.
pat!
The array plate in Housewarming’s hand fell to the ground with horror on his face.
This old man, no kidding… is he really a great master?
The old man settled down and praised: “Okay, I didn’t expect that Dao Qiongcang
kid’s ‘Heavenly Secret Art’, you have also studied it, it is really terrifying!”
There is no doubt about it.
All kinds of means, all forced, such a predicament, who can solve it?
Only one old man came out of the “Saint Slave”, and he really dragged the five thrones of Tiansang Linggong!
“What about you?”
Cen Qiaofu looked at Jiang Bianyan on one side, and asked directly, “What means are you going to use?” Jiang Bianyan’s
face was bitter, but he only promised: “Senior is joking…”
He only hated himself for why at the moment .
He really came here alone. If this old man has the intention to kill, I am afraid that he may not be able to bring his life back!
Sacred slaves, can’t be stocked anymore…
The news that Cenchov joined the “Sacred Slaves” must be immediately passed on to the headquarters. The result of over-indulgence over the years is to raise tigers!
Xiao Qixiu played chess calmly. So far, only this persevering swordsman has this kind of determination.
Since the last time he played against the masked man, he knew that it was to be expected that there would be another strong man in the “Saint Slave”.
Hold on tight, no surprises!
Keng –
just at this moment, a transparent sword sound resounded through the nine days, and the sword on Xiao Qixiu’s back suddenly unsheathed, as if pointing.
“Ten thousand swords return to the sect?”
Even Cen Qiaofu was startled now. The sword intent of the master level is not something that can be realized casually. He saw one in less than a day after he was a guest in the Spirit Palace?
Xiao Qixiu was even more shocked.
There are not many innate sword intents in the spiritual palace, and there are very few who have the opportunity to break through to the master level.
Even Su Qianqian would have to settle for a while, unless…
“Huh?”
With a loud bang, Xiao Qixiu stood up in shock and knocked over the chessboard.
“Su Qianqian?!” He bent down suddenly to support the tree stump, his
eyes
widened, and hissed: “The masked man went to find the famous sword?!”
The previous trick?
“Isn’t it obvious?”
He looked up at the man in front of him, not understanding why he was so angry.
Xiao Qixiu was so anxious that his eyebrows burned, he turned around and flew away, which made Cen Qiaofu angry.
“I forgot what the old man said. I don’t like melon seeds, and I can’t sit down and drink tea?
” out.
However, Xiao Qixiu, who was flying away, didn’t even turn his head back. The long sword blocked back, and he was beaten with blood and vomited in the clanging sound, but he still flew into the distance.
Cenchov frowned and slapped again.
shhhhhh!
More chess pieces flew away, and even though the two of them were already far away, they still shot through the body of Xiao Qixiu, who was in a state of decline.
“Fighting like this?”
“For what?”
Cenchov was surprised. Othello, which contains the power of the Great Dao, is not easy to feel. If it is not cleaned up in time, it may affect the foundation of this guy.
However, with the task at hand, he couldn’t let this person leave, so he picked up the pole, grabbed him in an instant, and swept it down with a stick.
Xiao Qixiu showed no interest in fighting and exposed his back naked.
There was finally a strange color in Cen Qiaofu’s eyes, but his hand still waved down mercilessly.
boom!
With a blast, the crystal space debris exploded, Ye Xiaotian inserted one hand into the sky, and once again broke out a sky.
Just now, he helped Xiao Qixiu block this blow!
Bang bang bang…
The eight pillars fell from the sky at the right time, locking Cenchov into it.
The two elders reappeared, with high fighting spirit in their eyes, “The old bones are gone, let’s fight!” In the
distance, Jiang Bianyan sighed. He didn’t expect that the people in the spiritual palace said that it was just now, and now he can’t hide. past.
“Let’s fight!”
Ye Xiaotian gave an order, and the “Eight Prisoner Pillars” instantly thundered violently, and the space was shattered.
Cen Qiaofu didn’t plan to take the charge from the great master of the spirit formation, even if he tried again, but he just wanted to move, and found that the space was actually imprisoned.
Hard to guard against!
boom!
A shocking explosion almost stopped the night sky, and even directly blew half of the mountain range into dust.
The Linggong Great Array was too close, and it shattered unexpectedly, revealing the night inside.
Almost at the same time, all the disciples in the inner and outer courtyards covered their ears, and those with low cultivation bases were directly bombed with tinnitus.
Fortunately, the big formation protected everyone, and there were not many casualties among their own people.
Jiang Bianyan looked at the housewarming in shock. He couldn’t believe that this blast was created by him. If he was trapped in it, could he get out safely?
When the dust and mist clouds dissipated, everyone was looking forward to it… Has
it been successful?
“Cough cough!”
A cough made several hearts chill.
Cenchov raised his eyebrows, his face was covered in blood, and his clothes had already been changed, so he couldn’t see the injury inside.
But the blood dripping from the fingertips indicates that this blow will definitely not feel good.
“The future generations are terrifying, the latter generations are terrifying…” The
pole had been blown up, and the old man pulled out the small iron axe around his waist and looked at the housewarming eyes full of admiration.
“You’re very good!”
He twisted his wrist joints, pushed the dislocated bones back, and said in a condensed voice, “It seems that this old man is going to exert his strength!
”
He looked behind him and clenched his fists secretly.
“Old Xiao, come on, people have stopped you, the rest…”
Will the rest of you be the masked man?
After swallowing a mouthful of saliva, Housewarming felt a pain in his throat, and there were troublesome people on both ends. How to fight?
But his eyes were firm but never flinched, and the fighting spirit rekindled.
“If it’s my apprentice, I’ll go on it as hard as I can!”
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