I Am Loaded with Passive Skills - Chapter 616

[Chapter 599 The end of not giving face!]

“I’ll give you a big pineapple!”

Yu Lingdi suddenly went mad, and with a slap of his hand, it caused a storm of rain, and when everyone could not react at all, he blew the masked man’s head on the spot.

“Bang!”

In the torrential rain, there was a loud explosion.

Everyone in the audience was instantly stunned.

The storyteller was still looking at Haitang’er with a high-spirited smile, but at this moment his face was frozen…

The small axe in Cenchov’s hand tightened, and the palm of his hand made his limbs stiff and his eyes darkened…

Even Haitang’er, who arrived late, didn’t come to the rescue as soon as possible, and watched her first seat in front of outsiders, her head blown out of thin air…

“this?”

Xu Xiaoshou looked in all directions.

He has long known how charismatic the Eighth Sword Immortal is.

But inexplicably, the masked man’s head was blown up, and the faces of many of the saint slaves’ faces changed at that moment, which still made his heart beat wildly.

this this this…

This motherfucker is too brave!

Yuling drops?

how dare you!

Xu Xiaoshou remembered what the masked man said in the White Cave.

Unsurprisingly, Yu Lingdi’s parents should be in the same era as Ba Zunji, and have been completely crushed.

But even so, if you say it, you will shoot it, and it will directly blow people’s heads.

Even if the two sides have a mortal hatred.

But before, I could hold back and communicate with Yan Yuese.

Why all of a sudden…

“Young man, your way is narrow!”

Xu Xiaoshou subconsciously took a few steps back and let the battlefield out.

He knew that the masked man was immortal.

I know even more, how respectful the saint slave bosses have for this so-called Houtian first seat!

as predicted.

The next second, the first to riot was the storyteller whose heart was full of his brother.

“You are arrogant!”

The storyteller let out a loud roar, his eyes bloodshot and red on the spot.

Earlier in the “Light Rhythm” realm of Taste Wing, his brother was exploded, and that was his own choice.

But now, in front of everyone’s eyes, my brother’s head was blown…

This hatred, even if the brother wants to keep him from doing it at this moment, it is impossible.

What accommodating, what face, what insolence…

“Death to Laozi!”

He only roared and jumped up on his own.

Xu Xiaoshou was stunned on one side.

Lao Tzu?

!

This is the first time he has heard such a man’s self-proclaim from a storyteller.

This guy, is really stimulated crazy?

The storyteller mentioned “Yin-yang life and death?”, his toes a little, and his body shape directly changed his position with his brother.

Immediately, an involuntary palm waved out.

He didn’t even want to say the Heavenly Dao’s order, carrying the phantom of the ancient book that suddenly became larger, he slammed Yu Lingdi with it.

It seems that it is difficult to relieve the resentment in his heart if he does not repay his own body with the Tao.

“careful!”

Number 33 reminded aloud.

But space replacement is too fast.

Yu Lingdi didn’t have time to react to the sudden change.

His idea is to not talk nonsense, just need to ignite the fire, and by the way, call Senior Wuyue back to participate in the war.

But I didn’t expect it to be shot with just such a palm…

The other party’s reaction was so violent!

“boom!”

An explosion exploded.

The air waves surged, pushing the rain out of the sky.

With a bang, the storyteller’s figure flew out.

Everyone was shocked to see that Yu Lingdi’s unresponsive attack was blocked with an elbow by the tall and incomparable man beside him.

“No. 33…”

Yu Lingdi murmured softly, with a ray of gratitude in his eyes.

“Whoosh!”

But it was such a moment of absentmindedness and murmur, and there was another whistling sound behind his head.

The storyteller in front of him was clearly thrown upside down by the elbow of No. 33, but when he turned around suddenly, he saw a furious storyteller behind him.

“die!”

The giant yin and yang that was bent by life and death? The phantom was shot from the sky, like a giant’s palm, and Yu Ling was about to be pumped into powder.

But Thirty-Three looked like an emotionless fighting machine.

He didn’t even have the slightest bit of slowness. After blasting the storyteller in front of him with an elbow, he turned his back with a whip and kicked the second storyteller away.

“boom!”

The second storyteller was still kicked away.

In the void behind Yu Lingdi, he was kicked out of a thick and long black hole.

The space collapsed inch by inch, and Xu Xiaoshou’s eyelids jumped wildly as he watched the battle.

The speed of this reaction…

This attack power…

“Is this the secret puppet in its mature form?”

“The body of the throne?”

chi chi chi…

The head of the masked man in front of him turned into sword energy, and then stared again into the appearance of a human head.

He looked at the crazy storyteller, frowned, and muttered, “It’s too impulsive, isn’t it just one head?”

Now Cenchev couldn’t listen anymore.

“you’ve changed.”

He refuted:

“A few decades ago, this old man dared to conclude that you even said those words… No, you have no thought of words like this.”

“But now, that has really changed.”

He pondered for a while.

Cenchov continued: “Perhaps for you, this is just an irrelevant head.”

“But to the saint slave, this is dignity!”

As he spoke, he clenched the Immortal Coiled Axe in his hand, bowed his calf, and said, “Now, you can’t just leave, this battle must be fought… That kid will surely die!”

Say it.

Cenchov was shaped like a cannonball and shot out on the spot.

Xu Xiaoshou looked away in horror.

In the battle situation, two storytellers are enough.

But under the continuous defense of No. 33, these two storytellers have already flown out.

But the third storyteller was suddenly torn open from the void in the mid-air.

Like maggots on the tarsus, even the moves have not changed. This Storyteller No. 3 then turns the phantom of the ancient book into a full moon and draws it towards Yu Ling.

“Watch out.”

On the thirty-third, there was not even a half-minute turbulence, and the reminder sound was emotionless.

As soon as he entered the combat state, he directly abandoned all the things he had learned about humans on weekdays, and some were just focused on combat.

The storyteller’s attack is fast.

But under his fighting consciousness of the second realm, it seems that he can capture and even predict it.

“Block.”

Simple and unpretentious to say two words, No. 33 crossed his hands above his head, and he was about to block the attack of the storyteller from the sky.

But the scene in front of him suddenly flashed, and a squinting old man with an axe flew out.

“Big iron, play with the old man?”

This sudden attack, even No. 33, was slightly dazed.

Because before that, he couldn’t even capture the breath of this old man.

“You shouldn’t be still there…”

Too fake!

In just an instant, No. 33 reacted.

This old man is not a slasher with the usual cultivation level of a storyteller, this is really too imaginary!

“Pan Immortal Axe, chaos begins!”

Cenchov came with his axe.

As soon as the blade approached, it suddenly swelled into a mottled giant axe that was about ten feet long.

With his slamming drink, the elements of heaven and earth were cut open, turned into a purple meaning, and incorporated into the giant axe.

“Keng–”

The clang of iron clashing exploded.

The body of No. 33 is like the hardest spiritual weapon in the world. He abruptly blocked this attack with his abdomen, and he didn’t even take half a step back.

The corners of his lips twitched, learning to laugh.

“A mere human, but so…”

A smile appeared on his face, but before he could finish speaking, No. 33 felt that something was wrong.

The essence of the energy core in the body that was exclusive to the Tianji puppet was madly absorbed after the old man’s giant axe cut through the skin of his body.

In the blink of an eye, the essence of the energy core was eliminated by more than half.

On the other hand, Cenchev.

The rust of the giant axe in this guy’s hand seems to have been cleaned directly.

In the blink of an eye, the blade of the axe turned into a sparkling gleam.

“A mere piece of iron, arguing about humans?”

Cenchov sneered disdainfully, and flexed his hand.

“open.”

boom!

!

!

Yu Lingdi’s long hair fluttered.

No. 33 in front of him was split in half with Cenchov’s force.

Half in the sky, half in the ground.

Neither space nor the earth could stop its explosive rush.

In the blink of an eye, the body part of the sky was collapsed into the spatial stream.

And the piece that hits the ground hits the ground. If it hits the Shuimo Tofu, it is directly embedded in it and disappears.

“Fuck!”

Xu Xiaoshou lost his voice in his heart.

He looked at this terrifying scene, and his scalp became cold.

This is a puppet from heaven!

The guy who can blast the storyteller out with one elbow meets Cenchov…

One axe, two cuts?

“That’s it?”

“This is the gap between Zhan Dao and Tai Xu?”

It’s not over yet!

Yu Lingdi, who lost the block of No. 33, was exposed to Cenchov, who was dragging a giant axe horizontally, and the storyteller who suddenly descended with an ancient book.

Yu Ling Di, a mere Dao state, the Throne of the Moment.

He just slammed the masked man’s head with a palm, and he was about to face it in the blink of an eye…

It was actually the peak of Dao Slashing, the storyteller of Nine Deaths and Thunder Tribulation, and the real supreme powerhouse—Tai Xu, Cenchov!

His face turned green.

Caught Zhan Dao, cut Tai Xu.

But this doesn’t mean that Yu Lingdi can tell the story without changing his color, and the woodcutter is on the left without blinking.

While Yu Lingdi was horrified, Lightspeed pulled out his hands and choked in mid-air.

“Shuiyuedongtian, Yin.”

In the palm of his hand, there is a complicated and complicated array of profound meanings.

Its upper Dao pattern overlaps, and a boundless and magnificent meaning of the sea emerges.

From the time when the outline of the profound meaning appeared, a bright moon was imprinted on the nine days.

Under Yu Lingdi’s feet, the water vortex turned over, and as soon as his body sank, he was about to escape into it.

“Flowers bloom for thousands of miles, half-step fairy garden!”

In the distance, Begonia’er turned the six-leaf Begonia flower in her hand and took half a step.

The mysterious cave sky under Yu Lingdi’s feet suddenly shook. It seemed that the energy was disturbed in the middle, and sprouts actually sprouted out of the water.

immediately.

The sprouts grew wildly, directly taking away the rain in a radius of several miles and turning them into nutrients.

A huge, fragrant purple-leaf Begonia blooming in a radius of 100 zhang, fragrant for thousands of miles.

When the audience heard it, they were all in a trance.

Xu Xiaoshou only felt that he had lost his soul for a while, as if he was in a fairy garden.

No more rain.

The enemy is gone.

Some are just the misty white mist of the fairy garden, and the flirtatious Begonia flowers blooming in the mist.

“What a nice view……”

He couldn’t help but murmur.

This kind of fairyland can only be all in a dream.

Between the mundane and the mundane, it is hard to find half.

Can be sudden.

“Confused, passive value, +1.”

The information bar jumped, and Xu Xiaoshou immediately woke up from the predicament.

“Illusion!”

With such a wakefulness, the picture from “perception” also replaced everything that was seen with both eyes.

I saw that they retreated to the end, and all the white clothes who had no longer participated in the war were all fascinated and obsessed.

And Yu Lingdi, who was in the middle of the battle, also curved the corners of his lips.

But he seems to have much stronger mental power than others.

Before the smile on the corner of his mouth was completely lifted, he stopped and his face returned to normal.

In a blink of an eye, I saw the reality…

Terrible reality!

!

…

“Coiling Immortal Axe, the elements are destroyed!”

Cen Qiaofu smiled wickedly, and cut Yu Lingdi, who had recovered from the trance, with an axe.

He knew that Yu Lingdi had understood the profound meaning of the water system.

And this kind of person is generally very likely to be the body of the element.

What is the Elemental Body?

Like the first seat, general physical attacks are ineffective against it.

The other party only needs to use the Dao of Heaven and the elements, and in an instant, he can reshape himself with the Dao of the Five Elements Water Element, as well as the element of water between the heavens and the earth.

Who is Kotchenchev?

Too fake!

It takes others many battles to try to sum up the conclusions they have come to. As soon as he got started, he directly advanced the results.

Not only did the water system avenue in this earth and heaven be cut out of thin air.

The “Elemental Destruction” style empties all the water elements in a radius of several kilometers.

And outside.

With the huge Begonia flower that constantly absorbs the rain from the sky, Yu Lingdi’s last step – obtaining energy from the previously accumulated rain, the possibility of UU reading www.sonicmtl.com recovering the body was also obliterated on the spot. .

Take another 10,000 steps back to talk…

Even if all the external factors that may make Yu Lingdi recover from his injuries have been terminated.

The Qi Hai Ling Yuan in this guy’s body still has the possibility of self-healing!

But that’s the crux of the problem.

The unique “spirit-draining” nature of the “Coiling Immortal Axe” is a terrifying spiritual weapon that can even instantly drain half of the essence of the puppet’s energy core.

How long can the throne of Yulingdi be parried?

“die!”

Not half a surprise.

Yu Lingdi, who had ended all retreats, still had luck.

But when the Pan Immortal Axe cut into the skin the first time, his complexion changed drastically, and he immediately realized that he was wrong.

Elemental Body, Rain Restoration, Spiritual Essence Repair…

All retreats were cut off by this axe!

“Bang!”

A bang.

The scene of the broken body on the 33rd just now reappeared.

The difference from that time was that this time Yu Lingdi’s body, which was cut in two by an axe, not only did not explode into water mist as everyone expected, but after a bang, the blood of Yin Hong shot out directly.

Even in the time period when it flew out, the weak body collapsed into several large pieces on the spot because it could not hold the power of the Immortal Coiled Axe.

“I’ll be darling…”

Xu Xiaoshou used “perception” to clearly perceive all the subtle fluctuations in the scene.

In the eyes of others, it is an ordinary slash.

In his eyes, it is simply wonderful, and the calculation is so meticulous that it is extremely terrifying.

Is the battle of Taixu so tragic?

Don’t even give your opponent the slightest chance, as soon as you come up, you will kill?

“This… is the end of no face?”