I Am Loaded with Passive Skills - Chapter 2141

Chapter 21: Sword Sentences

“Master You, can you win?”

To be honest, few people in the Five Realms are optimistic about this battle.

But then again, the ancient sword cultivators are said to have no upper limit. Among the current Seven Sword Immortals, none of them has grown up except for Shou Ye.

But the previous Seven Sword Immortals had already produced a seal of the ancestor’s combat power, and the eighth sword immortal was directly reduced to zero in one step. It is said

that Master You Tu once taught the Eight Masters of Sword Skills. Although it is not known whether it is true or not, the fact that this rumor has been leaked proves that his combat power should not be underestimated.

To put it another way, Master You’s swordsmanship is higher than that of Mr. Siren.

Mr. Siren is only half a step away from reaching the ancestor god. Whether Master You can fight the Demon Ancestor is really worth looking forward to.

“Win!”

“You must win, Master You!”

“The three ancestors of the magic medicine are not good people. If another ancient sword cultivator is reduced to zero, we will definitely support you!”

The mood in the Five Realms is boiling.

Those eyes, silent expectations, gathered on You Tu in an invisible and intangible but substantial way.

“Name…”

There was a flash of surprise in Sheng Xin’s eyes. Another person who cultivated his name.

However, compared with the Eight Zun An, this borrowing of the power of name seemed quite superficial.

Clang!

Even so, You Tu’s sword momentum was raised, and the silver-white sword thought flowed on the Taicheng sword in his hand.

“It’s the sword thought!”

“We are saved!”

This unique power of the Eight Zun An was also bestowed on You Lao, which inspired people and made people more optimistic about this battle.

Sheng Xin’s eyes became more solemn.

You Tu’s momentum was still rising.

A flower, a grass, a tree, a stone, as well as the ripples and waves on the North Sea, began to resonate with the Taicheng Sword, lending him momentum.

Mountains and seas rely on…

With just one glance, Sheng Xin understood this sword that borrowed momentum, but…

it was not enough!

Far from enough!

Saint Xin shook his head, not disguising his contempt:

“This ancestor has also heard that the Seven Sword Immortals You Tu was the first person in the Spirit Refining Era to inherit the Way of Gu Mu, and could be the leader of the sword.”

“But even if he was the Sword Ancestor, he was defeated by this ancestor in the past. If he had not returned to zero in one step like the Eight Ans, but had just followed the path of his predecessors step by step…”

After a pause, Saint Xin smiled and said, “For your courage, if you turn back now, this ancestor will spare your life.”

Saint Xin cherishes talent.

He could not see through the extremely fast way of achieving enlightenment of the Eight Ans, but saw that You Tu might achieve enlightenment slowly.

In this case, He had the opportunity to observe the Eight Ans through You Tu, see through their true and false, and figure out their flaws.

But…

how could an ancient sword cultivator turn back?

You Tu laughed loudly, and lifted the Taicheng in his hand up in the air, with murderous intent bursting from his eyebrows, and shouted:

“How dare the Demon Ancestor insult me?”

“This sword, borrowing the way of the Eight Masters, has been transformed into my body, please accept it!”

With both hands pressed down, the Taicheng pressed down.

The void trembled, as if waves surged, drawing the power of all kinds of spiritual swords in the five domains.

“Taicheng·Tianjie!”

In an instant, You Tu and the Taicheng sword in his hand shattered and disappeared.

Instead, there were seven black illusory long swords suspended in the air, with the momentum of seven stars in a row, pointing their sharp edges at Sheng Xin in front of the time and space passage.

“Xingtian Seven Swords?”

The five domains were eagerly waiting.

The name of this sword of You Lao was well-known in the five domains.

In fact, few people have seen the specific sword-wielding method of Xingtian Seven Swords, and now it can be seen that the first condition for this sword to come out is Tianjie.

“This strength is high!”

But the high strength that fell on the eyes of the world in the Five Realms was really not worth mentioning in the eyes of Saint Xin.

“Eight Venerable An, Eight Venerable An…”

Saint Xin murmured silently, and finally there was more murderous intent in his eyebrows and eyes: “Do you really think that every sword cultivator can achieve the Tao like the Eight? It’s just a foolish dream!”

With a cold snort, Saint Xin did not see how he moved.

Behind him, thunder exploded, the sky broke, and a magnificent image of the ancestor god rose up from his waist, which was higher than the clouds.

The true appearance of the Saint Ancestor could not be seen. His face was covered with clouds, and all kinds of auspicious signs appeared around him, accompanied by flowing light and colorful clouds. He stepped on the mother coffin of the fetus, held the Xuan Ruler

of the Extinguished Dao, and hung the Chaos Cloud Satin on his back. Compared with the image of the Seven Swords of Xingtian of Taicheng Tianjie, the image of the Saint Ancestor was more than one level higher, which was simply a dimensionality reduction attack.

“Boom!”

When the image of the Saint Ancestor appeared, the Seven Swords of Xingtian trembled and were about to fall.

The mere pressure from the Heavenly Interpretation Image was about to collapse.

The people below, such as Bayue, Mei Siren, and Cao Erzhu, all looked troubled, and almost saw the end at a glance.

However, the Seven Swords were unyielding and actually pushed forward.

“Break!”

Only a single sword chant was heard.

The Seven Swords swept through the air and slashed towards the head of the Holy Ancestor, leaving seven black and red cloud marks in the sky.

The Holy Ancestor’s appearance suddenly solidified, but in the minds of the people in the Five Domains, his solemn and murderous eyes suddenly awakened, one showing his divinity and the other showing his devilishness.

The gods and demons merged, turning into a roaring sound of Taoism, and directly crushed down:

“A grain of rice can also shine?”

The Xuan Ruler of the Extinguished Dao suddenly lit up with an ice-blue light, turning into a giant ruler of ten thousand feet, and slapped the first sword of the Seven Swords of Xingtian.

Bang!

The void exploded with a loud bang.

The Xuan Chi of the Extinguished Dao, which had been knocked away by Shen Yi, landed on the sword of Old You without any delay. The first sword of the Seven Swords exploded in mid-air.

“Ugh!”

The Five Realms clearly heard the painful groan.

At that time, the Demon Ancestor of the Battle God Yi was only a broken body, but now the Demon Ancestor of the Battle of Old You has returned to zero. How can they be compared?

Bayue’s heart was in a knot.

Mei Siren clenched his fists and almost crushed the paper fan.

Outside the Nanli Realm, Cao Erzhu looked up from afar. At this moment, he finally realized that the old immortal under the waterfall on Qingyuan Mountain was also powerless.

It was just that the young generation was in a state of talent decline, and they actually needed this old swordsman who should have retired to the mountains to come back to the arena and be humiliated in front of the world.

“Hold on, old man…”

One of the Seven Swords was slapped to pieces on the spot.

The momentum of the ancient swordsman Youtu became more and more courageous.

The second sword that followed, twisted around the Xuan Chi of the Dao, led the swords behind him, cut through the cloud marks, and slashed at the image of the Holy Ancestor at a clever angle.

“An ant trying to shake a tree, a mantis trying to stop a

chariot!” The image of the Holy Ancestor laughed scornfully, and the mixed cloud satin behind him shattered in the wind, and turned into a ten-thousand-foot rainbow bridge, blocking in front of him.

Boom boom boom boom boom!

The six swords slashed up, but it

was difficult to shake the rainbow bridge. But at this moment of stopping, the Xuan Chi of the Dao had already returned, and gently swept at the six swords outside the rainbow bridge.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang!

Taicheng Xingtian, who once beheaded the previous master of the Holy Temple with seven swords, was a legend.

But now in the eyes of the people of the Five Domains, he was so vulnerable. After the Xuan Chi of the Dao swept over, all of them exploded .

Not only exploded.

Youtu Tianjie was directly pierced.

The void was full of blood, and the old man was like a kite with a broken string, without even a wail. He and Taicheng Sword had split into two paths, turning into streams of light and falling to each side.

“Lost, lost?”

Too fast!

So fast that there was no time for people to react!

Even after just one move, everyone thought that Master You could do something amazing, but he never thought that under the absolute power of the Zero Ancestor God, his struggle was a drop in the bucket.

The opportunity has been given.

With the oracle in front of him, the Holy Ancestor will not show any mercy

. He will not give the so-called Eight Venerables a little face just because this person used the sword thought, and will not kill him even if he is defeated.

Since he is determined to come out, his courage is commendable.

He has to die how he should die, otherwise he will set an example.

“Panlong Seal!”

The Holy Ancestor pinched his fingers.

The Ancestral Thought Divine Net rumbled and shook violently, drawing out the majestic power from the Taoism and gathering it into a golden imperial seal.

The seal was a hundred feet tall, as high as a mountain. The four sides were engraved with the Daoist method, and the word Zhen was engraved at the bottom. It drew on the fortune of the five realms and turned into a golden dragon.

The golden dragon was perched on the seal and pressed down suddenly.

The Panlong Seal had a mighty force, locked onto the place where You Tu fell, and suppressed it fiercely.

“No!!!”

Mei Siren’s eyes suddenly turned red with anger. At this moment, his emotions overwhelmed his rationality. Without thinking, he jumped into the air.

“Old Mei, no! No!”

Xiao Kongtong’s pupils shook violently, and he reached out to grab it, but it was too late.

He also took a half step.

But…

Sheng Xin!

That’s the Demon Ancestor Sheng Xin!

How can I beat him?

While hesitating, Mei Siren had already taken a step forward, directly jumped into the battlefield through time and space, and reached out to embrace the stupid old friend who didn’t cry until he saw the coffin.

“Hmph!”

The Saint Ancestor snorted heavily.

Mei Siren stopped in the air, as if struck by lightning, and blood burst out of his seven orifices.

He was only half a step away from taking Youtu away, but unfortunately, they were so close yet so far away. Sheng Xin looked at him and didn’t even bother to say a word. He raised his hand and pointed.

“Golden Mysterious Finger!”

A beam of golden light pierced through the clouds and mist.

Mei Siren was horrified. When he tilted his head to look, he subconsciously used the paper fan in his hand as a sword and made a sword formula:

“Red Plum Three…”

Swish!

A light sound broke through the air.

The golden light shot down from the sky, piercing through Mei Siren’s eyebrows and piercing the earth, like a straight arrow, nailing him directly to death in mid-air. The graceful

red plum blossoms fell with the wind.

The body was broken, the soul was shattered, and the will disappeared. In just a blink of an eye, there was no sound.

Poor Mei Siren wanted to save others, but he couldn’t save himself. Under the absolute power, he couldn’t even show the sword nature, and the red plum blossoms had fallen to pieces.

“Si… Ren…”

Under the Panlong Seal, Youtu couldn’t save himself.

However, all the Taoist methods around him were suppressed and he was exiled to the space under the seal, and the only thing waiting for him was death.

When he turned around, he saw Mei Siren walking in front of him, with grief in his eyes, and Taicheng wailed again.

“A thousand rules and regulations cannot suppress my desires!”

Youtu’s eyes were bloodshot, and he spit out blood, splitting himself, and bursting with endless silver-white sword light.

The light was as bright as the blazing sun, splitting in all directions, instantly cutting through the exiled space, and forcibly carrying the Wanjun Panlong Seal on his head.

“You Lao…”

Xiao Kongtong’s face was moved, and his sword heart was almost awakened, but he was reluctant to take that step.

I can’t beat him!

I can’t beat him at all!

They are all sending themselves to death. Only when the teacher comes, can we win. Don’t send them away!

Buzz——

Taicheng didn’t speak, but just pulled from the distance and summoned the master.

When it broke through the air, it turned into a dark red light, and with the combination of Youtu’s Wuyuwangwei sword, it directly tore open the seal of the Panlong Seal.

“Boom!”

The huge golden emperor seal exploded.

Even Sheng Xin was a little surprised by the sudden explosion at this moment.

The dying man relied on a sacrificial technique similar to sacrificing his life to break his Panlong Seal.

However, if he could block it for a while, could he still block the next move?

Sheng Xin hadn’t moved yet, but he saw that Youtu didn’t raise the sword to slash at him again, but possessed Taicheng with his spiritual will, and flew directly towards Mei Siren who was nailed to death in the air.

“There are nine sword sequences, and the formation is time and space.”

“Follow it and die, and go against it and reincarnate.”

While Taicheng was flying through the air, the sword body shook, transformed into nine, and ordered the formation.

As the sword shadow rotated, it seemed to have directly taken the essence of the Great Dao of Time and Space, accompanied by a long whistle:

“Time Sequence·Reverse!”

In the distance, Gou Wuyue, who was behind a small hill, suddenly saw this sword, and his face twitched violently.

He glanced at Sheng Xin in front of the time and space passage again, and finally closed his eyes heavily without any movement.

“Alive!”

“Siren lived first!”

The wind and clouds turned, and the remnant sky was renewed.

A sword reversed time and space, and in front of the ancestor god, forced the arrow of the golden mysterious finger to slowly withdraw from Mei Siren’s forehead.

In the end, Mei Siren’s broken body and the shattered spirit were pieced together bit by bit, and it turned out to be a sword technique of resurrection!

“I…”

Mei Siren slowly woke up, but he hadn’t reacted yet.

Taicheng stabbed directly into his chest, causing his eyeballs to pop out and almost biting off his tongue, but he was taken away from the battlefield at a very fast speed.

“Heh.”

A low laugh came from the distant sky.

Sheng Xin was really amused.

The relationship between these two old men is really touching.

“Since you want to die together, then I will grant you your wish!” The Holy Ancestor’s face twisted his fingertips, “Senluo Binding Method, command!”

Chi Chi Chi!

Countless towering ancient trees rose up in the sky above the North Sea.

The branches turned into thousands of tentacles, directly binding the space where the two elders Mei and You were, into a huge wooden ball, not giving Taicheng’s sword any chance to cut it open, and suddenly collapsed and compressed inward.

Boom!

The two old men were directly bound in mid-air with a sword, cutting off all the sounds of resistance.

“Taiping Sword Wave.”

The Holy Ancestor’s face chanted softly, and the North Sea shook again.

There were tides rising in all directions, and the waves rolled up into the sky, turning into thousands of water swords, carrying waves of destructive power, piercing straight towards the two elders.

“Old man!”

“Mr. Siren!”

Bayue and Cao Erzhu were about to step into the air at almost the same time.

But at this moment, another person preceded the two and directly sacrificed a Kongtong Wuxiang Sword that roared into the void, cut the sword wave in the middle, and shattered thousands of water swords.

“The first nine travels to Kongtong…”

“Noisy!”

The Holy Ancestor was completely enraged.

Especially when hearing this rhythmic poem, it is inevitable that people will think of a certain sword freak who always sings when he rises his sword.

What if…

What if something happens, then it will be a joke!

As Sheng Xin glanced over, a big hand directly grabbed Xiao Kongtong who was just about to rise.

“Laugh… Ah ah!”

Xiao Kongtong turned and ran away halfway through the poem.

He had no desire to fight Sheng Xin at all.

Are you kidding? He is just the teacher’s disciple, and he only pretended to be the teacher. He is not the real Eight Lords. How could he fight against the Zero Ancestor God?

Being able to bend and

stretch is the sword cultivator’s character.

How can a new era ancient sword cultivator just keep moving forward?

Kongtong Wuxiang Sword swept through the air, taking You, Mei and Xiao Kongtong himself with him, and directly made a wave of tactical transfer, a space-time jump of thirty years in the east and thirty years in the west.

“Move, move, move!”

“Hurry up, hurry up, and hurry up!”

Escape again and again, flash again and again, the space-time jump interprets the jump to the extreme.

Yijian took the three people and ran from the Central Region to the Western Region, then turned to the Southern Region, and finally broke through the space-time fragments, which involved the Saint Ancestor’s appearance for more than ten breaths of time, and finally escaped directly into the Void Island with a certain space anchor in his memory.

“Absurd!”

Sheng Xin was furious.

When he was in the Central Region, the eyes of the Saint Ancestor lit up with divine and demonic power.

He finally stopped using the power of the various attributes of the spirit refining, and used the power of the ancestral source, and used the sea of gods and demons.

“Om!”

At that moment, the sea of gods and demons was brilliant and directly dyed into a holy white.

The Saint Ancestor lowered his eyes and anchored the two planes inside and outside the Void Island. He activated the mental bombardment covering the two worlds through the air, no matter where you hide.

“God is fallen!”

The spirit refiners of the five regions felt their spirits shaken and dizzy at this moment.

It was as if their spirits were emptied in an instant. When they came to their senses, they saw that the Saint Ancestor’s pupils were filled with obscure light, and finally turned into two rounds of dark green mental fluctuations, which were about to shoot straight towards the Void Island.

But at this moment…

“Ka Ka!”

accompanied by a strange sound.

The laws of heaven and earth shook, and the whole world felt a chill on their backs.

Turning around, he saw a frost path coming from the east, freezing the nothingness of the Dao and the waves of the East China Sea, causing thousands of swords to hum and line up in the sky, as if they were worshipping the emperor of swords.

How familiar was this scene?

The two magnificent frost paths above and below connected the central and eastern regions, bringing the roar of the great catastrophe of the ancestor god’s destruction of the law on the other side of the battlefield.

This made Sheng Xin feel a little threatened, so he stopped his hand and looked over.

“What is that?”

“Crossing the catastrophe? Someone is crossing the great catastrophe of the ancestor god’s destruction of the law?”

“Who is this? Why hasn’t anyone in the palm of your hand passed on the Dao over there? The East…”

The East.

A mysterious word.

There is a legend that “a sword comes from the east and a sword immortal”, and the sword intent coming from the east, as long as it reaches the level of the sword throne, will be tainted with an unspeakable weirdness and terror.

Sheng Xin stopped, not without reason.

Because when the people from the five regions tilted their heads to look, unlike the “Ahhh” of Xiao Kongtong, the sound of sword farewell song came from the direction of the east region. The sound was clear and melodious, with a chilly feeling:

“When traveling west, I suddenly saw a mountain. This mountain is hard to conquer.”

“Wait for the wind and flowers to cool, and please go with the sword when the frost comes!” (End of this chapter)