I Am Loaded with Passive Skills - Chapter 558

[Chapter 544 My world, a piece of darkness]

“Space, I can’t stop it…” In the

red shirt, Xin turned his head and said, feeling his throat a little stiff.

He is not afraid of the power of these young people.

I was simply frightened by these throne-level movements made by these young master-level young people.

This kind of genius who can challenge beyond the level, it is not bad to meet one in the past.

But now, one after another, one is stronger than the other.

He Yuxing, who can wield the “four swords”, Gu Qingsan, who can transform into the Hanging Heaven Sword, and the swordsman who can sever the world with a two-fingered sword unsheathed…

“This is not right!

” Rank? It’s clearly a shot across an entire realm, Grandmaster, comparable to the throne?”

His eyes settled on the swordsman holding him, and Xin’s eyes became even more uncertain.

This is definitely more than comparable.

Just with the sword just now, the ordinary throne is not enough for him to kill, right?

“Call a few people to strengthen protection, use some energy to stabilize the space of Lijian Prairie, and try not to break it any more.”

Lan Ling was expressionless.

Knowing that this was just the beginning, she turned her head and said, “Miss Zhiwen, I might trouble you for a moment.”

“Should you understand the Fengtian Formation? You can use it to temporarily protect this space.

” Come, the responsibility of manipulating the spirit array will fall on her.

But now there are alternatives.

Although this girl’s cultivation base is not high, her opinion on the way of the spirit formation is no less than her own.

After someone resisted this task, Lan Ling was able to escape naturally.

After all, if she wanted to control the “Thirty-Six Heavenly Sealing No Array”, and command the actions of the entire red-clothed team…

she could be busy.

But the idea is definitely not as clear as a single command at this moment.

“Okay.”

Yu Zhiwen nodded lightly.

She is not good at head-to-head combat.

And the “Thirty-six Heavenly Sealing No Formation” belongs to the Heavenly Secret Formation. It is a rare experience to have this opportunity to leave the battlefield, while comprehending and debugging the big formation.

“Remember to call me when you can’t stand it, and don’t hurt yourself.” Lan Ling ordered Yu Zhiwen to be dripping with sweat.

“Well.”

…

“Four swords” landed.

The scene was just stalemate for less than a few breaths before it was broken.

Gu Qingsan, who had reshaped into a human form in midair, flew down and pointed at the fierce sword on the ground.

But at this time.

“Whoosh whoosh!” The

Quartet shot out several figures at the same time.

In the underground pothole, Xu Xiaoshou held down the little junior sister who stood up in shock, and froze the excitement in the girl’s eyes.

He looked at Chi Chi, but only a few feet away, “There are four swords”, and couldn’t help swallowing.

“Stay here for me.”

“Master!” Mu Zixi became anxious, “But there are four swords in front of you…”

“Shut up.”

How could Xu Xiaoshou not see “There are four swords” in front of him ?

But at this time, the more he had to resist the temptation.

Look, who are the people who rushed out all of a sudden?

Gu Qingsan, He Yuxing, Little Monk Bule, Lei Shuangxing…

These are all young people.

Obviously, what Hongyi just said hit the hearts of these guys.

If there is no more conflict, in the name of the white caves practitioners, “you have four swords” will justifiably be brought out.

Even the storytellers probably won’t stop the operation.

After all, if successful, he doesn’t need to go out.

And later, if the red-clothed is ruined…

then it will be ruined.

Things are meant to be planned for the worst-case scenario.

It is normal for the storyteller to break his promise again.

And if they can keep their promises, won’t they make a lot of money?

Xu Xiaoshou can fully empathize with the psychology of these people.

The only thing that made him still rationally suppress his actions was that among the people who rushed out, there was no representative of ghosts and beasts.

“Perception” a turn.

Xin Gugu hid not far.

Obviously, if he wants to take the sword, this distance is nothing.

But this guy is the throne.

Once he rushed out, not to mention the identity of the stowaways, there was his one on the wanted notice that Xin had just dropped.

At that time, it will definitely trigger the madness of the red clothes.

“Can’t move, ‘Xuyue Gray Palace’ has not yet shot, they must have some confidence.”

“Going out at this time, it is still hitting the muzzle!”

Bang!

While thinking about it, the ground suddenly shook.

It was not Gu Qingsan who fell from the sky, but the young monk Bule who was closest to the fierce sword on the ground.

“Hee hee hee, that poor monk is welcome~”

Bu Le smirked at the sky with a smirk, and then freed up the right hand of Fo Guang’s masterpiece and grasped the hilt of “You Four Swords”.

“Boom!” The

ground shook suddenly, and the black magic energy waved away.

At the same time, the magic pattern crawled along the palm to the entire right arm of the young monk Bu Le.

But this guy’s head is very iron, and while grinning for a while, the golden “wish power” suddenly rushed to the right arm, directly pushing the magic pressure to the elbow.

“Shuzi dare?”

Gu Qingsan roared from the void, causing Xu Xiaoshou, who was underground, to faint.

This guy, where did you learn this phrase?

“Yeah…” The

little monk didn’t care, and with the sound of hiss, he pulled out “There are four swords.”

Immediately, he slashed at Gu Qing who was whistling from the sky.

“Hey!”

In an instant, a magnificent black sword energy was swung out.

Gu Qing’s face turned green.

He didn’t expect that the “four swords” that he had worked so hard to defeat would be taken first by others in the end.

“Little brat, let me die!”

Roaring, Gu Qingsan penetrated the black sword qi, his two fingers together, and stabbed straight down from the top of the sky.

“Useless?”

Bu Le felt the sharp contrast between the powerful strength in his hands and Gu Qing San’s unscathed appearance, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

“Go away!”

“Let the poor monk bear the sword of such a fierce devil alone.”

“I don’t go to hell, who goes to hell?”

He babbled and carried the black sword that was taller than a human, and slashed in all directions.

In an instant, dozens of ferocious sword qi slashed from the center point, and some even tore open the ground directly, and slashed across Xu Xiaoshou’s head.

“This little thing…”

Xu Xiaoshou was annoyed.

There is no doubt that such a messy swordsmanship…

No, the little monk can’t be called swordsmanship at all, he is just carrying a black sword and slashing.

But it has to be said that in this situation, his attack is indeed very effective.

Not everyone has the “Supreme Kendo Body” and mastered “No Swordsmanship” like Gu Qingsan.

Facing the oncoming black sword energy, even Lei Shuangxing and others had to avoid the edge for a while.

a time.

After being cut down with love, Bu Le’s only remaining enemy is Gu Qingsan, who fell from the sky.

“Is it a fingering that falls from the sky?” The

little monk knew that the “four swords” he issued would not hurt Gu Qing at all.

When he was about to insert his sword into the ground, he pinched his fingers and raised his head in anger.

“Little Angry-eyed Buddha!”

Jin Guang said.

With an order, Bu Le’s body was radiant with Buddha light, and a phantom image of a three-zhang-high Buddha statue was condensed in an instant.

Xu Xiao was taken aback.

This phantom was not as spectacular as the phantom he had seen that day.

But the power is completely in the control of the little monk Bu Le.

“Edict!” The

little monk split his fingers, one to the sky and the other to the ground.

In the roar of the explosion, the phantom of the angry-eyed Buddha exploded into the golden light, which directly shattered this space.

“I’m going!”

Gu Qingsan was startled.

He can be transformed into nothingness.

However, if the space is broken, if it is still going down, the current “Supreme Kendo Body” can’t handle the space fragmentation at all.

“Good sense!”

He couldn’t help but turn over in the void and marveled, Gu Qingsan wanted to make a move, but he heard a buzzing sound from “You Si Jian” by Bu Le’s side.

“Huh?” The

little monk also turned his head to look.

However, He Yuxing, the only person who had ever been in contact with “You Four Swords”, although he was covered in blood, was already standing more than ten meters away and began to summon the fierce sword with his sword intent.

“Hey!”

Compared with the Buddha’s light, which is inherently restrained, “there are four swords” and other extremely fierce things, immediately responded to the call, and went straight to He Yuxing’s direction.

“Hey, my sword!”

Bu Le was suddenly anxious, the Buddha’s phantom did not dare to close it, and he stepped out of the broken space with one step.

“Hey, your sword? What a joke!”

He Yuxing sneered, holding the “You Four Swords” from the flying shot with one hand.

Compared with the sword cultivator on the scene, he has an advantage that cannot be concealed, that is, he has touched the fierce sword.

In the case of the same origin, you can use the sword intent to slightly bring the direction of “there are four swords”.

“Sorry, this sword still belongs to me…”

Before he finished speaking, He Yuxing felt a chill down his spine.

“Dah.”

“Dah.”

There was a soft sound behind him.

He looked back in horror, only to see a blind man with an extremely ugly appearance and very vague facial features standing in front of him.

And the slender, needle-like sword in his hand was right in front of his throat at this moment.

“When…”

He Yuxing’s pupils shrank in disbelief.

His spiritual thoughts immediately swept behind him.

And the position where this guy had appeared at that time has faded into a phantom at this moment, gradually disillusioned.

illusion?

“Guru!”

Ming knew that he couldn’t swallow his saliva at this time.

But he couldn’t help but roll his Adam’s apple, and a slender bloodstain was pulled away from He Yuxing’s neck.

“Sorry, it’s not an illusion.” The

rustling voice sounded, “The sword is not yours either.” The

right arm was slightly loosened forward.

“Bang!”

He Yuxing was dozens of feet away behind him, and suddenly the gravel exploded.

Everyone’s eyes were taken away instantly, thinking that something happened over there.

But in an instant, everyone realized that something was wrong, and immediately turned their heads to look back.

I saw that after this sound, He Yuxing groaned, with a face full of disbelief, and his body was shaken to the back.

At its throat, there is a terrifying blood hole, blood gurgling.

“Hey.”

At this moment, the audience was dead silent.

“Illusory swordsmanship?”

Gu Qing’er looked at the senior brother in surprise.

The original body of the blind man, who was so realistic that he even deceived him, turned out to be a phantom condensed by phantom swordsmanship?

“Yeah.”

Gu Qing nodded lightly.

“It’s so strong, now the younger brother has an opponent.”

Gu Qing’er was shocked.

As the most difficult swordsmanship to cultivate among the nine major swordsmanship, his understanding of fantasy swordsmanship is only a skin.

In the entire sword burial mound, the only one who inherited this swordsmanship is the senior brother in front of him.

And that blind man can actually do this?

“It’s not just magic swordsmanship, his sword…” Gu Qing’er said hesitantly, “Nod?”

Gu Qing nodded silently.

Gu Qing’er was startled again.

Where is this swordsman from?

The little-known… Sanyue Xiancheng, there is such a person?

While still thinking about it, Gu Qingyi opened his mouth:

“It’s not just the point…”

“Three thousand swordsman’s penetrating, beaming, and even shocking, he has basically mastered it.”

“This ancient sword cultivator is very good. Strong, even if you go, you may not be his opponent.”

Gu Qing’er immediately turned pale.

With so many kendos, he is still a peak sword sect.

This guy, which rock popped out?

Is there any place in this world where such monster-like ancient sword cultivators can be cultivated?

…

“My mother!”

Xu Xiaoshou, who was hiding in the dark, was shocked.

This seems to be the first time he has seen the kendo strength shown by Lei Shuangxing without treasures to fight against the enemy?

But this is too strong!

With that sword just now, he couldn’t even see how to exert his strength.

Just give it away so easily, and people will wear it?

It doesn’t matter if you wear it, there is still a hundred steps to wear Yang… No, a few hundred steps to wear Yang?

Looking at the huge boulder that exploded dozens of feet away, I am afraid that my grandmaster’s body will stand up to this sword, and a big hole will also be stabbed!

“I’m so scared, how can I get this ‘four swords’?”

“It’s all monsters!”

“Mama, I want to go home…”

” Is it

wrong

?”

Head and ears are listening for something.

For a long time, he frowned.

He knew that at the critical moment, He Yuxing tilted his head and took back half his life from this mortal sword.

However, the repressive power of the three thousand swordsmanship is even more terrifying than the pure power of heaven.

That guy should be completely withdrawing from the “four swords” competition stage.

really.

He Yu, who slammed to the ground, clutched his throat desperately, unable to say a word.

The spirit energy in the body is running wildly, just trying to suppress the injury.

But at the wound, the condensed and compressed terrifying sword intent was simply the most lethal thing he had ever seen, except for the “four swords”.

Like the maggots of the tarsus, the sword intent not only swayed, but also was inextinguishable.

It’s like an endless life, stuck in the throat channel, forcing him to think about other things without even a half of his energy.

“Ta.”

“Ta.”

The frightening sound came out again, and He Yuxing shivered, his face pale as paper.

He finally understood.

A sword sect who came out of a small place like himself, no matter how talented, is only relative to a mere county.

The Hanging Heaven Sword just now, the swordsman with two fingers wide out of its sheath, and the person in front of him…

both are sword sects, but the gap is huge.

He didn’t even know what kind of swordsmanship the sword that penetrated him was, and how could he fight the enemy?

The difference between clouds and mud is a world of difference!

No solution.

No solution at all!

He Yuxing’s body trembled violently when he heard the “tap” sound in his ears.

This sound, like the pacing of a god of death, was approaching him step by step, but he… was powerless!

“Dah.” The

voice finally stopped in front of him.

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, the blind man slowly stretched out his hand, as if he was about to hold it at his own throat.

He Yuxing closed his eyes in despair.

I’m sorry, Fairy Lan, I’ve let you down…

” Keng—”

A sword chirping sounded beside him.

He Yuxing’s eyelashes trembled and slowly opened.

With the attention of the audience, Lei Shuangxing “has four swords” in his left hand and “pulls a divine scepter” in his right hand, and slowly raised his head.

They’re looking at me…

Tie Shuangxing holds two swords and seems to be savoring something.

After a lapse of more than ten years, he finally appeared in front of the Holy Spirit Temple again.

But, my world is already dark…