I Am Loaded with Passive Skills - Chapter 570

[Chapter 555 Sorry!]

“This is, who is this?”

The old man in the grass hat, who was holding a sword in the sky with a dazed look, came out, and everyone in red tensed.

The thin figure, the twilight-like temperament, the iconic straw hat, the thick dark circles under the eyes…

Vigil swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty.

In the ear, the words of the storyteller just now echoed again.

“Second child, take the sword!”

Therefore, this person…

Lan Ling also cast his gaze over, and nodded with a difficult and extremely tacit understanding.

“It’s him!”

The information came from outside.

The second-in-command of the saint slave who killed Moonless Sword Immortal in Qinglong County, the old man nicknamed Sleeveless, doesn’t he dress exactly the same as the person who appeared at the moment?

“However, shouldn’t the second-in-command of Saint Slaves retreat with injuries?”

“Even Moonless Sword Immortal was wounded after that battle.”

“Sleeveless, how could it be possible to recover so quickly? Status?”

Hongyi was completely puzzled.

Look at this momentum!

The man just stood with a sword out of thin air, and the audience was dead silent.

Even the storyteller looked stagnant, unable to speak for a while.

The cracked space was oppressed by the man’s aura as if he was about to swallow mountains and rivers, and even the speed of recovery was extremely slowed down.

“Sleeveless did

n’t escape, but after failing to kill Wuyue Sword Immortal, he stepped into the White Cave space first?

”

This inference flashed past.

There was a cloud in my heart.

A storyteller with seven leaders of saint slaves has already tortured everyone in this place like this.

Now, another saint slave second?

How to fight this battle

?

Holy slave crazy, this is it!

Qi Qi gathered in the White Cave, are you really not afraid of being served in a pot by Bai Yi?

!

…

all sounds of silence.

Xu Xiaoshou held a sword in one hand and a straw hat in the other.

He didn’t speak, but his momentum was accumulating.

Under such a depressing atmosphere, no one dared to ask aloud.

The storyteller’s “Second child, take the sword” is too confusing.

An existence that even the deity of the Seven Lords of the Holy Slave recognizes, no one will question his identity for the first time.

Not to mention Xu Xiaoshou’s figure standing with a sword at the moment, under the effect of “swallowing mountains and rivers”, he would invisibly leave a deep imprint on everyone’s soul when he appeared.

“Ow!!!”

The Red Shuanglong Python, entrenched in the shattered space, groaned in pain.

The aura of a vicious demon with four swords is too terrifying.

No matter how tenacious the struggle is, it is not a sword cultivator who has never mastered the sword sense.

The robbery cloud dissipated early.

But the power remaining in the body is enough to destroy this huge red double dragon python.

No one else pays attention to the dying ghosts and beasts.

No matter how miserable the moaning sound was, everyone’s eyes were still locked on the old man Kasakasa.

…

far away.

The storyteller’s face was dull.

It is different from others who are surprised by the strong debut of the second child.

His eyes were fixed on the withered right hand holding the four swords.

How dare you?

Even if it is the second child, not a sword cultivator, how dare you directly hold the four swords?

“Second brother, you…”

“Shut up.”

Xu Xiaoshou twitched his stiff neck and glanced at him coldly, and he stopped the storyteller’s words in one sentence.

Everyone in the audience was stunned.

Only then did they find out.

The state of this so-called second-in-command of the saint slave is basically the same as that of Cheng Xingchu at the beginning.

He was actually one of the few people who had four swords in his hands, but was not demonized!

“This…”

“Ferocious sword, approval?”

“Suspected, passive value, +13.”

Xu Xiaoshou felt the manic primitive desire in his body that was constantly impacting his soul.

He was trying his best to fight, otherwise he would turn into a violent giant if he narrowed his eyes.

At that time, the effect of Xin Gugu’s special training was reflected at this moment.

With the willpower that is inherently tenacious compared to ordinary people, Xu Xiaoshou stubbornly guards the last bit of clarity of his spiritual platform.

But he knew.

The root of preventing oneself from being completely demonized is not the so-called will.

But Jian Nian!

From the top of his own dantian, the wisp of sword thought given by the sloppy uncle seemed to echo the power of the four swords.

Fierce sword in hand.

Xu Xiaoshou could clearly feel that it was trying to approach the power of the sword in his dantian.

Some cowardly, some cautious.

And when he really came into contact with that Jian Nian…

“Boom!” In

Xu Xiaoshou’s body, he was suddenly injured by the aura of a ferocious devil.

He forced himself not to show his blood spurting, and he kept repairing the injury by “unceasingly”, and the surface was calm.

“Angry?”

Yes.

When Si Jian’s strange emotion came into contact with Jian Nian, it suddenly disappeared and turned into a violent rage.

The hope that seemed to be extremely anticipated finally turned into a bubble and shattered.

Xu Xiaoshou could clearly feel the rage caused by this illusory feeling that could be broken at the touch of a button.

“Hold on.”

With gritted teeth, Xu Xiaoshou remained silent.

He didn’t understand what Sijian was trying to test, but if he couldn’t hold back the fury of this fierce sword, he couldn’t hold back the situation… If he was

exposed, he would surely die!

“Om—”

Four swords trembled, and the magic lines were deeper, almost covering Xu Xiaoshou’s entire body.

Feelings of powerlessness, lack, weakness…

All kinds of tired emotions come from the soul level, and the eyelids are getting heavier and heavier.

Xu Xiaoshou resisted with all his might, he knew that if he closed his eyes, he might lose himself directly.

But… it ‘s so

hard!

With the power of the four swords, how can it be innately capable of contending?

The heart is bigger than the sky.

But reality, always inadvertently, will defeat any happy fantasy.

“It’s over, I’m too big…”

Just when Xu Xiao felt that he should compromise, hand over his body to You Sijian, and let him destroy this side of the world wantonly.

“Om.”

Above the dantian, another extremely subtle sword thought, which was completely inconspicuous, was obscured by the rays of light of various powers, and suddenly made a soft sound.

Under the suppression of Jhin Zhao Primitive Seed, Three Days Frozen Tribulation, Great Sword Nian, etc., this insignificant sword Nian, like a silver thread, came forward at this moment.

“My… Jiannian?”

Xu Xiaoshou was stunned.

This strand of sword thoughts, if nothing else, should be the sword thoughts that he observed from Zang Ku’s body using the “Sword Viewing Technique” without interruption.

“So… Guan Jiandian?” He was a little unclear.

At this moment, Xiao Jiannian moved, and the four swords’ fierce sword intents stagnated in unison.

In the next second, like crazy, he rushed to this previously ignored Jian Nian.

“Buzz!”

At the moment of contact, four swords trembled.

The meaning of rage was transformed into ecstasy, and the power of the fierce demon began to be continuously injected into this vague sword thought.

It seems to be caring, and it seems to be nurtured and nourished…

“Boom!”

Above the Lijian Grassland, the sword intent in the sky suddenly exploded, directly forcing everyone to retreat in horror.

Xu Xiaoshou regained his sanity, and immediately wanted to converge the sword intent into his body.

After all, Sang Lao is not a sword cultivator. If he reveals his sword intent at this moment, it will inevitably make people suspicious.

But…

“Feared, passive, +8.”

“Suspicious, passive, +19.”

“…”

The situation that “perception” spied on, not only did not develop in the direction he expected, but everyone in the audience, one by one, was shocked!

“There are four swords, approval?”

“How is it possible, the second-in-command of the saint slave is clearly not a sword cultivator, but this sword intent…”

Some red clothes hesitated.

After a long time, someone finally woke up and exclaimed in shock: “This is the sword intent of the Four Swords!”

“It’s scary, is this okay?”

“As expected of a saint slave, not only has he captured famous swords, but also has Four swords also have unique means that can be directly mastered?”

“How do you fight this?”

“Second-in-command, seventh-in-hand, plus one with four swords, you don’t even need to move, just draw and pull, in the audience, there is no No one can take it, right?” Someone said, looking at Vigil.

Lan Ling looked at the panic that appeared on the red-clothed faces.

For a while, I didn’t know what means to use to comfort him.

A storyteller can barely comfort him.

Now, it is difficult for even oneself to suppress the panic, so how can I comfort everyone and regain their fighting spirit?

Vigil frowned and didn’t answer.

He stared at the old man who appeared in the void and was in a very wrong state.

After struggling?

Final suppression?

Judging from the series of performances of the second-in-command of the saint slave, it is not easy for him to control the four swords.

But now, it seems to be successful?

However, where does this inexplicable familiarity come from?

The figure of Xu Xiaoshou suddenly appeared in Vigil’s mind.

That kid has a black sword, very similar to having four swords.

At that time, the appearance of drawing his sword in the city lord’s mansion and staring at him was very similar to the posture of this old man with a grass hat holding a sword at this moment.

But…

how can a spirit sword of rank eight or nine be compared to having four swords?

How could a congenital little ant become the second-in-command of a saint slave?

“Impossible!”

With a sudden shake of his head, Vigil immediately denied his ridiculous idea.

Xu Xiaoshou is indeed a bit mysterious.

But no matter how mysterious, his true identity can be the second-in-command of the saint slave?

Can it be strong enough to make the storyteller really keep silent after he said “shut up”?

“Suspicious, passive value, +13.”

…

“Second…” The

storyteller was obviously also frightened by Xu Xiaoshou’s gesture of controlling four swords.

When did he have this ability?

Could it be that there is this link in the task that my brother gave him, so he told me the means of controlling the four swords in advance?

“Second child, take the sword?”

Before he could continue to think about it, Xu Xiaoshou, who had temporarily suppressed the evil spirit, and his eyes had returned to a little bit of clarity, swept away coldly again.

“Boom!”

Even Xu Xiaoshou tried his best to suppress him.

But where the line of sight was condensed, the power of swallowing mountains and rivers suddenly gathered, directly destroying the already fragmented space again.

The storyteller trembled violently.

At this glance, he, who had no resistance at all, felt that he had become the most humble ant in the world.

And the second child is as dazzling as the Nine Heavens Gods and Demons.

“His strength…”

With just one glance, the storyteller knew that the second child’s injury had definitely fully recovered.

Moreover, after more than ten years of tempering and the final battle with Gou Wuyue, the cultivation base has definitely undergone earth-shaking changes.

Just one look, so powerful?

If you really want to make a move, wouldn’t that destroy the world?

“Nei, people were a little too excited just now and forgot about your mission…” The storyteller hesitated and was speechless.

The second child has indeed said that, he has his own task.

But at that time, he had already suppressed the audience, and all the red-clothed ones were terrified.

I thought that in the presence, there is no one who can stop his existence.

Therefore, under the urging effect of high-pitched emotions, he even directly stated the existence of the second child.

And now…

the other party is obviously angry!

“It’s someone’s fault!” The

storyteller smiled obediently, and then explained: “But it’s also a tactic…”

“Tactic?

”

The storyteller stiffened immediately.

“Nei, Nei…”

His thoughts were running wildly, but even if he racked his brains, the storyteller had nothing to say.

Although the two sides did not make it clear before.

But the tacit understanding is that when the storyteller gets four swords, he will try his best to replace the fake sword with the old second-hand without anyone noticing it.

At that time, something really happened.

Even if four swords are taken away, what is lost is only a fake.

The real fierce sword has entered the holy slave shop.

But!

At that time, I was really stimulated by ghosts and beasts. How could storytellers care so much?

Thinking that he had suppressed the audience, not only did he not even bother to change his sword.

He even used four swords to directly turn the red double dragon python into a mad python.

At this moment…

the second child in the heyday comes to settle accounts after the fall, who can bear it?

This is a grumpy old ghost who dares to start a fight with his brother if he doesn’t agree with each other, and even directly says “the way is different, don’t conspire with each other”, you can draw a clear line.

Don’t say it’s now.

Even if it was the weak second child, the storyteller would at best talk to him playfully and teasingly.

I really want to use my hands and feet…

Give ten courage, he dare not tell a book!

“I’m sorry.” The

storyteller rolled his eyes, completely lost, he simply covered his chest and bowed 90 degrees.

Can’t beat it, people apologize.

It’s wrong, people admit it.

You, don’t be cruel!

“Apologize, passive value, +1.”

“Be hated, passive value, +1.”

The eyes of the red-clothed group who were watching immediately bulged out.

The storyteller, who was still arrogant just now, bowed and bowed?

Is this the Holy Slave?

Is this the difference between the second-in-command and the seventh-in-command of Saint Slave?

Although I don’t know what the little conflict between the two was, but I didn’t say a word and just bowed?

“Is the gap that big?”

Xin murmured, looking at the silhouette of the grass hat holding the sword, there was a hint of unbearable fear in the bottom of his eyes.

Is this the existence that is enough to match the Moonless Sword Immortal?

The storyteller is simply a child in front of him!

“Feared, passive value, +18.”

Xu Xiaoshou remained silent.

His face was as black as ink, and it was impossible for anyone to spy on his inner emotions.

Under Wei Haohao’s awe-inspiring momentum that day, he did not move or speak, but in the hearts of everyone, he added a sense of mystery.

But the family knows their own affairs.

God knows how much pressure Xu Xiaoshou was under when he stood up.

He wants to talk.

He wanted to use his previous tirade, plus well-founded truth, to refute all doubts.

But the ferocious sword intent in the body is too ruthless!

It’s like meeting a child of one’s own relatives. There are four swords that realize the sword intent of the sword. The means used are constant perfusion and constant birth…

As if, I am afraid that the sword will grow. malnourished.

Xu Xiaoshou didn’t know whether this change was good or bad.

But now, he couldn’t help it.

Dantian originally formed a delicate balance when several major forces fettered each other.

But the ferocious sword intent entered the body, directly and ruthlessly breaking this balance.

The growing power of Jian Nian brought hundreds of times the pain he suffered while watching the sword.

In addition to the three-day Frozen Tribulation, the mixed gray destructive power leaked after the Jhinzhao original seed was broken from balance…

and the trembling, trembling, and cutting the Great Sword Nian… It was

unbearable!

Xu Xiaoshou is really miserable!

Every time he tried his best to say a few words, it was already the limit, and he couldn’t form a complete sentence at all.

However, the accident is so miraculous.

Under the shock brought by Sang Lao’s face.

The people present, including the storyteller, not only did not have any doubts, but instead tried to speculate on their own meaning through a few words.

Perhaps, cherishing words like gold is what the real strong should do?

It is also the best way to speak as Sang Lao at this moment?

Inexplicably, UU Reading www.sonicmtl.com actually knows this?

“Then…”

Xu Xiaoshou maintained “change” all the time, preventing his twitching corners of his mouth and eyes from being noticed.

He was holding the four swords tightly, and he couldn’t even make a bigger move. He only shifted his eyes slightly and looked at the red double dragon python, which was completely blackened by the madness of the sword in the void and lost his self-consciousness.

Do not.

Caramel Candy!

I, Xu Xiaoshou, stand up this time, even if I can’t move…

The purpose is all for you.

Ghosts?

Emotional ghosts?

No matter how the outside world might question it, at this moment, Xu Xiaoshou just wanted to uphold his own heart.

“She’s just a friend of my friend… that’s all.”