I Am Loaded with Passive Skills - Chapter 336

[Chapter 332 The 8th Sword Immortal?]

Boom!

Boom!

The two corpses fell to the ground dully.

Previously, Xu Xiaoshou had punched and hit a vacuum of ten miles. After the vacuum, thousands of people exclaimed.

Now, when the sloppy uncle slashed out this sword, everything was silent and silent!

Everyone was dumbfounded.

What kind of immortal sword is this!

This sword is like Kunwu, capable of slashing nine heavens, and it is like a sea of clouds coming out of the east, dividing the river and breaking the flow.

It’s not just Chongdong who is in two halves under this sword.

That long black line in the void is even more connected to the sky and the sky, as if it will never end.

“One sword is eternal, nothing is more than this!”

After someone exclaimed in amazement, the scene was directly frying.

All Jianxiu in the scene watched his saber rise into the air, as if ten thousand swords had returned to their ancestors, and worshipped the sloppy man in the center of the battle.

In their hearts, each has a legend.

Everyone’s faces were flushed red, and their fists were clenched tightly.

That legend, in the Eastern Region, in the place where swordsmen gather, is God!

none of them!

Even if you look at the entire Holy Spirit Continent, and even if the legends are short-lived, they will leave a deep impression on this piece of history!

“One sword comes from the east, one sword immortal, drunk leaning on Huangquan and walking in the sky?”

Finally someone couldn’t hold back and told this legend.

At this moment, all the other sword cultivators… all glared at them.

“What a joke!”

“Eighth Sword Immortal even if it is a casual sword, how can this sword be compared?”

“Look at who he killed, he is a throne!”

“Who is this? Chongdong, Commander Chongda? It’s amazing? Not really!”

“You dare to talk about the Eighth Sword Immortal even on a throne?”

“Let’s not say that the Eighth Sword Immortal has long since fallen. With such a weak sword, how dare you make such a bold association to directly mention the Eighth… The head of the Eighth Sword Immortal is coming up!”

“Ridiculous!”

“Funny!”

“Extremely ridiculous!”

“…”

The first person to speak was directly sprayed with blood by everyone.

Indeed, the legend of the Eighth Sword Immortal, placed in the Eastern Region, is a household name.

His existence, as far as Jianxiu is concerned, is faith, it is God!

God, how could he suddenly come to the world and cut out such a weak sword?

A mere winter…

just a throne…

In normal times, he may indeed be a great person, but he really wants to be comparable to the gods in everyone’s mind…

absurd!

The person who spoke was very aggrieved, and he also knew that the first one said that he would definitely be sprayed to death by the big guy.

But he couldn’t hold back!

He is also a fan of the Eighth Sword Immortal, so

how could he not be clear about the man’s famous stunts?

“You spray back to spray, look carefully at the sword just now, isn’t it the Eighth Sword Immortal’s ‘Big Buddha Slash’?”

At this moment, everyone fell silent.

a long time.

“Indeed, it seems…”

“Like a fart!”

Someone was angry on the spot.

“The Eighth Sword Immortal’s ‘Big Buddha Slash’ is said as if you have the qualifications and knowledge. Your superficial understanding is just hearsay.”

“Is it true?

” Is ‘Big Buddha Slash’ so weak?”

“Let’s not talk about anything else, how many times have you seen this style of imitating

spiritual skills?

”

Step, this is the ‘Buddha Slash’, but where is the ‘Buddha’, where did the phantom of the Buddha go?”

“That’s why it’s a pirated spiritual skill, it’s hard to beat!

”

Fortunately, there were still a few people in the Imperial Guard who didn’t hold swords, and their minds were still calm, and they were about to hold the more impulsive partner beside him.

This will prevent the outbreak of the massacre of the Janissaries wounding people.

Yuan Sandao was also silent.

Indeed, there are quite a few copies of “The Great Buddha Cut”, and even the original works are not only known by eight people.

At least as far as he knows, this type of spiritual skill exists in the direct lineage of Shenyue Xiancheng.

Being able to use the half-style “Big Buddha Slash” has nothing to do with the eight masters.

He can only prove from the side that the man in front of him is really likely to be a person from Shenyue Xiancheng.

At least, the relationship is not weak!

As for why he asked his own question, the answer was “wrong”…

To be honest, Yuan Sandao didn’t intend to get the most truthful answer from the other party from the very beginning.

Snapped!

At this moment, a purple box fell out of Chongdong’s broken corpse.

As soon as the box fell to the ground, it opened with a snap, and then a light and shadow transformed into a form of Chongdong.

Yuan Sandao immediately took a step forward, blocking the sloppy uncle’s forward path.

The uncle raised his brows, did not step forward, but calmly watched the purple box work.

After the box appeared light and shadow, a burst of inscription patterns flickered.

The next moment, a purple wormhole appeared, and the corpses of Chongdong on both sides were absorbed into it.

At this moment, the heaven and the earth trembled, and it seemed that the rules of heaven were forcibly changed, the robbery clouds gathered, and the sky suddenly became dark.

There was a thunderbolt and a roar, but the target could not be found.

After the black robbery clouds on the horizon receded, the wormhole reappeared, and a brand new Chongdong fell out.

His body recovered perfectly, and even his broken fingers were attached.

As if the time and space rules were reversed and replaced, the box took out a brand new Chongdong from the previous time and space and replaced him.

But memory cannot be replaced.

The newborn Chongdong’s face was pale and his hands and feet were weak. As soon as he appeared, he fell directly to the ground.

Yuan Sandao withdrew his sword and protected him.

“Tianxuan Zhuji?” The

uncle flashed surprise for the first time in his eyes, and exclaimed: “You boy, how could there be a heavenly box of Daoqiongcang?”

Daoqiongcang?

Yuan Sandao’s pupils shrank upon hearing this name, and his heart was full of horror again.

Who is Dao Qiong?

Que Leihan, the eight masters, the unpredictable heaven and the sky!

This is the top three giants in the ten thrones of the Central Territory, the current hall master of the Holy Spirit Temple, and the first celestial warlock of the Holy Spirit Continent.

This guy…

actually pronounced this name in such an indifferent tone?

You must know that the name of the Lord of the Holy Spirit Temple is taboo, and it is not allowed for mortals to mention it.

Even if it is a spiritual master, if you want to call it, it is usually replaced by the word “Palace Master”.

This guy… who is it?

Is it someone of the same generation as Dao Qiongcang?

Did you fight him?

Or is there some other, unknown, special relationship?

Yuan Sandao’s heart was secretly pressed, and he took a deep breath.

He knew that today’s matter might be an anticlimactic.

But even so, where his responsibility lies, he still had to speak out and ask the third question!

“Your Excellency should know that the mainland clearly stipulates that the masters of the throne cannot take action, either enter the realm or enter the half-empty sky.”

“However, your direct action like this will hurt tens of thousands of innocent people in Tiansang City, which is really a big deal!”

“The Holy Spirit Temple will investigate, even if you detach from the throne and detach from the Dao, what will you do? In the end, will you die?”

Yuan San’s blade turned and stood on his chest, and said slowly: “My third question, That is, why did you take action?”

There is really no need for such a strong person to practice himself like this!

Shot in Tiansang City?

So stupid!

Yuan Sandao felt that during this period, there must be some hidden secrets.

The uncle smiled again.

Chongdong can be resurrected by his own ability, that’s because he is powerful, for himself, this matter is over.

He does things with his own principles in his heart, and he only kills once.

Leaving aside the matter of Chongdong, he replied to Yuan Sandao’s question.

“First of all, I’m not a throne, you can see that, I’m just a mere day after tomorrow, the rules of the mainland can’t restrain me!”

Yuan Sandao’s mouth twitched.

The uncle didn’t finish, and continued: “Secondly, although I have already explained it, I have to explain it again. It’s not me who hurt Tiansangcheng’s innocent people.”

“It’s not you, who else could it be?”

Yuan Sandao sneered .

, could it be the corpse next to you that died in several pieces?

“It’s him. UU reading www.sonicmtl.com” The

uncle kicked the sack on the ground and said, “What he did has nothing to do with me.”

Yuan Sandao immediately became angry.

This sack was uncovered, he had already probed it, and there was a congenital junior in it, still dying.

What’s so special, he smashed the ground of Tiansang City?

are you kidding me?

!

Ok?

This pot is dumped… I really thought that if you just pull a person who can’t speak, you can splash dirty water?

ridiculous!

“So, why are you here?”

Yuan Sandao said indifferently.

He didn’t bother to care about other things, but the purpose of this man’s shot was always to be clear.

It’s not enough to say “I’m here to save the kid in the sack. If I don’t save him, he will be killed by the corpse on one side”!

“Haha!”

Yuan Sandao was amused by his own thoughts.

If this is the case, then it is not that the other party has a problem, but that the other party thinks that he, like him, has a sick mind!

However, the uncle kicked the sack.

“To be honest, I came here to save this kid.”

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