I Am Loaded with Passive Skills - Chapter 614

[Chapter 597 Are you sealing the sword?]

“So you can stand up?”

“Then you should stand up and talk earlier, I thought your injury wasn’t healed yet!”

Dao Qiongcang smiled.

For a long time, he didn’t say a word when he met before, he finally stopped smiling and faced the other party’s problem squarely.

“Don’t dare to think about it.”

“But the damned person has been resurrected.”

As he said, his eyes moved down, and he glanced at the famous sword hunter on his neck, without blinking, “Move away.”

“What do you want to say?” Hua Changdeng narrowed his eyes with sharp eyes, as if killing intent was about to overflow.

Dao Qiongcang was helpless and sighed.

“Ba Zunyan, resurrected.”

The faint sound echoed in the screen candle, where even the slightest sound of the wind could not be heard, and the scene became deadly and terrifying.

Hua Chang Deng was silent.

He took the ghost hunter back, disappeared with a swoosh, and fell back to sleep under the broken willow again.

“If you are idle and bored, plan to use this kind of joke to amuse me…”

“Not a pastime.”

Dao Qiongcang interrupted his words, waved his hand, and a curtain of light appeared in front of him.

Above the light curtain, there is a picture of the masked man and Gou Wuyue confronting each other in the Eighth Palace.

Under this big picture, there are images from four small crystal balls in the battle of the Eighth Palace in the Eastern Region, and there are four anxious and lovely people on them.

They all seemed to be waiting for a response from headquarters.

Although he didn’t speak, it could be seen that a full stomach was a problem.

“Anyway, I can’t tell. You have fought with him, do you know who this person is?” Dao Qiongcang pointed at the masked man and asked.

“You haven’t fought with him?” Hua Changdeng asked rhetorically.

“I did, but Tian Ji can’t deduce the existence of this person. The power of the Holy Emperor blocked his breath, he, and helpers!”

“scoff~”

Hua Changdeng sneered, “This is what you call the supreme avenue? You can’t even tell whether a person is real or fake, so what’s the point?”

Dao Qiong was choked.

He didn’t refute, but asked again: “So, is it him? Ba Zun knows?”

“Thumbs up~”

The Huachang Deng snorted loudly.

Dao Qiongcang: “…”

He was angry.

“Old ghost Hua! Are you squeaking?”

“Is it child’s play time?”

“If not, behind the saint slave, there is a saint emperor to support.”

“And if it is, behind the saint slave, not only is the saint emperor supporting, the person in power on the bright side is the eighth sword immortal in the past!”

“Can you imagine the consequences?”

“If he raises his arms…”

“You’re so noisy!” Hua Changdeng turned over a little irritably, sniffled, and said lazily, “Isn’t Gou Wuyue there?”

“Yes! So?”

“So do you think that a guy who can’t even break through the realm of Sword Immortals can escape to heaven under the hands of the Seven Sword Immortals in the past?”

“…”

Dao Qiongcang was angry again and said angrily:

“Did you keep yourself stupid for decades?”

“If he is the eight masters, how could Gou Wuyue attack him?”

“The voice of Nulan is in his hands, and the favor Gou Wuyue owes Ba Zunjun has not been repaid. How could he possibly do it!”

Hua Chang Deng was completely annoyed.

“Fool!”

He turned over and stood up, scolding: “Is it the master of the Holy Spirit’s temple, or his eight respected people, even you can’t tell the difference?”

“Since the two of them met, that’s just right…”

“Didn’t you say that Gou Wuyue doesn’t like the Holy Temple?”

“Isn’t it an opportunity now?”

“Let him do it!”

“If you dare to let go, you must be prepared to pay the corresponding price after letting go; and if he dares not let go, as long as he kills the eight masters, in the world, do you think there is anything worthy of him turning his face over? leave?”

Dao Qiongcang was taken aback by the drink, and after a long time he sighed: “So, it’s really the eight masters…”

“He wasn’t dead!”

Hua Changdeng closed his eyes and lay down again: “That day,

I just cut off two fingers and cut off my head. I haven’t become a saint, how can I behead him?

”

He said, his voice lowered, and his eyes looked at the other side of Guizhe Holy Mountain.

Even so, the practice has brought disaster.

On Luoshen Peak, there is also an unnamed tombstone.

“But hasn’t Ba Zunji been abolished by you?”

Dao Qiongcang asked: “What about the ban on martial arts, don’t you also?”

Hua Chang Deng sighed.

“It’s down…”

“Didn’t you see that he is just an acquired cultivation base now?”

“But the sky and the earth are huge, and the ban on martial arts is not something that anyone can ban.”

“At the very least, some people can only peel off their swords, seal their killing hearts, and stop their slaughter… and once these are all freed, they will rebound.”

The scene was quiet again.

Dao Qiongcang’s eyes wandered, and he was a little undecided.

He was silent for a long time before he said, “Are you really afraid that Gou Wuyue will let him go?”

“Anyway, I can’t get out now.” Hua Changdeng slept on the ground.

“I can help you.”

“How to help?”

Hua Changdeng sneered, “Could it be, did you find Neng Yutu? Or did you kill him?”

“Do not.”

A mysterious smile appeared on Dao Qiong’s face, and he said, “I can help you shield the heavenly secrets, solve this predicament temporarily, and then send you over, you, you have a quarter of an hour of free time.”

“That’s just a quarter of an hour…”

Hua Changdeng knew his own predicament and said, “My mission is no longer to travel around the continent.”

“The Sacred Mountain of Guizhe is not bad. As a natural prison, I can be imprisoned here by the old guy Yutu.”

“And there is Gou Wuyue in the Eastern Region, so you don’t have to worry about it, he knows the importance.”

“and……”

After a pause, Hua Changdeng added: “The semi-sacred power is involved a lot, do you really think that I have moved, Wen Ting, will you choose to stand by and watch?”

Dao Qiongcang was startled.

He turned his head and looked towards the far east, his eyes seemed to have pierced through time and space, and he saw the east mountain with decaying sword intent.

“yes……”

he murmured.

In the sword mound, there is another person who can invite Jian Dongshan.

Even if there is no big fluctuation in the heavenly secret, that guy is only one step away from the Semi-Saint.

It is impossible to say that it is a stimulus, but it will help it move forward and enter that realm.

And with the friendship between Wen Ting and Ba Zunji, will he sit back and watch Hua Changdeng hurt his old friend again?

“pity.”

Dao Qiongcang showed a disappointed expression, “It’s not a good show to watch.”

He turned his head and finally glanced at Hua Changdeng again.

“You really don’t want to go out for a walk?”

“Om-”

Hua Changdeng hasn’t spoken yet, and the famous sword hunter trembled with full of spirituality, as if he had already given the answer.

“Quiet.”

Hua Changdeng glanced away coldly, and the ghost hunter immediately returned to silence.

“think.”

Hua Changdeng said a word heavily, and then hummed, his voice was a little weaker, “But not now.”

“Oh.”

Dao Qiongcang waved his sleeves and was about to close the light curtain and leave.

“and many more.”

Hua Chang Deng suddenly stopped.

“how?”

Dao Qiongcang looked around, but saw the person sleeping on the ground, his eyes widened for some time, and he was staring at an inconspicuous figure on the light curtain.

“Who is he?” Hua Changdeng asked.

Dao Qiongcang took a closer look, and then he realized why Huachang Denghui paid special attention to this young man with a face with a national character and a beard.

“Have four swords?”

“Who is he?” Hua Changdeng asked again.

“Forehead……”

Dao Qiongcang didn’t know how to exit for a while. He considered it for a while before opening his mouth and said, “Wen Ming? Xu Xiaoshou? Xiaoshi Tanji?”

“I don’t know, this person has many names, but…”

“The successor of the Eighth Sword Immortal?” Gou Wuyue stopped when she saw that there were four swords.

“Little Stone Tan Ji…?”

Hua Changdeng took a deep look, as if to engrave the figure into his memory, and then withdrew his gaze.

Long hair, beard, square face…

very good.

I am Hua Chang Deng, remember you!

…

Eight Palace.

“Tattoo!”

The rain seems to be heavier here.

This kind of “heavy” is not a relative heaviness, but a real “heavy”.

From being shattered by the masked man, to the gathering of the dark clouds.

Before and after, but it was only half a stick of incense.

And when the rain fell again, the raindrops that should have been cut into powder in the field of “Light Rhythm”, fell down, suddenly not afraid of the light.

These rains seem to have lost surface tension.

Even if it was really cut by a certain light during the fall, it was glued together the next moment it left the light.

From sky to earth.

Rain’s life ends.

But when it landed, a deep hole was smashed heavily.

“Dong dong dong…”

The rain was inexplicably worse.

It has become a presence like a dull drum, and the ground has begun to become pitted.

Every bit of raindrops beat, as if in this deadly scene, it can drive the heartbeat of dozens of people in the audience.

“Ah!”

Xu Xiaoshou couldn’t help but want to sneeze, and immediately turned into a disappearing state to solve the problem, then adjusted a comfortable posture, returned to hide behind the masked man, and then appeared.

so close……

In this completely stiff atmosphere, he seemed to have caught a cold, and he couldn’t even control his urge to sneeze.

But such an abrupt sound on weekdays will definitely bring back hundreds of passive points.

At this moment, the information bar can only contribute so much…

“Attention, passive value, +2.”

“Did only two people notice me…”

Xu Xiaoshou secretly said that he was lucky, these white clothes, red clothes and gray clothes were really shocked by the words just now.

“My name, the eight masters!”

Even though there had been similar speculations before, when Xu Xiaoshou really heard this sentence with his own ears, Xu Xiaoshou still couldn’t help but even his blood began to boil.

It was only then that he could fully understand why Cenchov, the storyteller, and even Sang Lao and other peerless powerhouses were willing to follow in his footsteps.

It was only at this moment that he really understood what the masked man said that day by the Goose Lake in Tiansang Linggong Palace, “your way has long been ruined”.

“Eight Zun understands…”

Xu Xiaoshou grunted.

He never thought that a person could be so domineering just by name.

He secretly glanced at the others beside him.

But seeing the storyteller’s eyes full of stars is no problem, but even Cenchov’s face is excited, and he has no image.

“You guys, don’t you know that he is Ba Zunji?” Xu Xiaoshou asked in a low voice.

Zenchov responded in a rare second.

“Guessed, but not confirmed.”

After a pause, he added: “Prove it yourself!”

“Oh.”

Xu Xiaoshou nodded: “Then he said that he is a master of the eight masters, so do you believe it?”

“?”

The star in the storyteller’s eyes disappeared in an instant, and turned into a sharp sword, slashing towards Xu Xiaoshou viciously.

Xu Xiaoshou felt a chill down his spine.

“Of course you have to believe this, I believe it too, iron letter, thief letter!”

“bling~”

The stars appeared again.

Xu Xiaoshou breathed a sigh of relief.

Nima, is this the deterrent from fans?

Really scary!

…

“Get out!”

Gou Wuyue, who had been silent for a long time, spoke up again.

This first sentence was not addressed to the so-called “eight masters”, but to his subordinates.

brush!

Everyone in the audience, like a spring that was already ready to go, suddenly disappeared so much that even the shadows disappeared.

“Cenchov.”

The masked man spoke again.

The old woodcutter’s motionless body was finally ready, and there was no movement at all. The small axe in his hand suddenly flew up, and he was not afraid of the realm of light with super cutting power.

“Bang!”

It swelled in mid-air, bursting with air waves, turning into a mottled giant axe with a length of 10 feet.

“Coiling Immortal Axe, Heaven and Earth Return to Yuanyuan!”

An axe fell from the sky.

Space and the earth did not move at all.

But the realm of “light rhythm” suddenly turned into a purple meaning, and was sucked into the body of the axe by the Immortal Pan.

“Broken?”

Seeing this inexplicable situation, Xu Xiaoshou did not dare to try.

The boundaries that seem to taste the wings seem to be broken.

But heaven and earth want to say that the light disappears, but it is not the same, it is only a little weaker.

Unable to move his fingers, Xu Xiaoshou still tried it out.

However, the moving fingers were not smashed into blood mist as before, and Xu Xiaoshou breathed a sigh of relief.

“It’s really broken.”

The realm is really lost, UU reading www.sonicmtl.

com Xu Xiaoshou felt pity instead.

“It’s a pity, if you move 9999 passive points once, you should have moved a few more times just now…”

It’s really nice to be able to sneeze without vanishing.

But even if he could move, Xu Xiaoshou didn’t dare to make big moves easily at this moment.

He moved a position, quietly stepped in front of Cenchov and the storyteller, and then looked at the legendary Eight Zunjun in front of him, feeling a little more secure in his heart.

Triangles are stable.

Now, if others want to kill me, they have to break through the three giants of saint slaves.

So this wave, I Xu Xiaoshou should be able to survive…

No one cares about the little details of Xu Xiaoshou, and the protagonist present at the moment is not him.

Gou Wuyue cleared Bai Yi, and her eyes returned to the masked man.

“Eight is familiar?”

He took back the voice of the famous sword Nulan and put it back into its sheath, without raising his eyes, he shook his head and said, “I don’t believe you.”

The masked man’s mouth twitched: “Can’t believe it, or don’t want to believe it?”

“Do not believe!”

“Don’t believe it? Then why did you return the sword to the sheath, and why did you clear the crowd?”

“because……”

Gou Wuyue raised her eyes again, her eyes full of fiery heat: “I want to fight you alone!”

“Ha ha.”

“alone?”

The masked man laughed out loud: “Are you afraid that those people will be slaughtered by me? Don’t worry, I don’t like killing people now, so it’s not good.”

“and……”

The masked man looked at Gou Wuyue up and down, his cloudy eyes filled with teasing, “You’re almost half-sacred, and you still want to bully me in this mere day after tomorrow?”

“the day after tomorrow?”

Gou Wuyue laughed loudly: “The day after tomorrow, can you squeeze and slash the Dao at will? I brought out the taste of wings, and I know his strength, so…”

He changed his words, “You, you are sealing the sword?!”