I Am Loaded with Passive Skills - Chapter 635

[Chapter 617: The Next Backer]
“I have a passive skill ()”!
Huge and white Begonia flowers bloomed at intervals on the mountain.
Above each begonia, there are one or two white, red, and gray.
The expression is sluggish, confused, or intoxicated, standing, lying down, or lying down, repeating simple and profound rhythmic movements according to a certain Dao rhythm.
“Huhu…” The
wind rustled.
Haitang’er, carrying the unconscious Ba Zunji, has already jumped from the depths of the mountain to the outer areas of the Eight Palaces.
At this time, not to mention that ordinary white clothes can’t make it in time.
Even Gou Wuyue, without the support of the Covering Nation Shield Induction Network, would probably find it difficult to find the traces of this duo of saint slaves.
“Hmm.”
A pained muffled sound rang out from the back, and Haitang’er stopped just in time.
“Awake?” As soon as
he turned his head, a pink begonia flower bloomed in the air, and he placed the person on it.
The scene was quiet for a long time.
Eight Zungen sat upright on the Begonia flower, while rubbing the back of his neck, he raised his eyes and stared at Begonia’er.
He didn’t speak, just stared like this for a long time, Haitang’er couldn’t stand it anymore.
“The situation was critical at the time, and you can’t take action now. I was forced to…”
“You attacked me?”
Haitang’er paused.
There was a cold look in the eyes of the eight masters, and he interrupted like this. For a while, he didn’t know how to argue.
“Yes!”
“It is indeed a fact.”
Gritting her teeth, Haitang’er immediately continued: “But at that time, if you really want to start a fight with Gou Wuyue, not to mention your own injuries have not recovered, you can take a sword alone…”
” You attacked me?” The
scene was quiet again.
Haitang’er closed her eyes heavily, and didn’t plan to say more, “So what?” Ba Zunyan said
indifferently: “Gou Wuyue is a sword fairy, more than twice as strong as the ordinary Taixu, I was in a coma, Who can hold it?”
“Cenchov can.” ”
Cenchov
can. The puppet and the other white clothes, who can hold it?”
“The storyteller can.”
You can protect yourself, but others won’t be so stupid, don’t look for others in your spare time.” Even if Ba Zunyi is in a coma, he has his own judgment on the situation.
“The second child is here.”
Haitang’er couldn’t continue, and chose to confess.
“Second child?”
Ba Zunjun was stunned, paused for a moment, and his voice weakened: “You know, he is injured.”
“Recovered.” Haitang’er said.
“What did he tell you?”
“Well.”
“Do you believe it?”
“Don’t believe it.”
“And then?”
Haitang’er sighed, “Whether you believe it or not, he opened the Dragon Rongjie and attracted Gou Wuyue. , he wants to fight to the death, you know his temper…”
“He wants to fight to the death, you have to let him?”
Ba Zungan suddenly stood up and said coldly: “If he really wants to fight to the death, Qinglong County, It is impossible for Gou Wuyue to come to the White Cave smoothly!”
“That was stopped by someone.” Haitang’er turned her head away, not daring to look directly at her.
“Hey.”
Ba Zunji sneered: “It’s all excuses.”
He turned around suddenly and walked towards the back.
Haitang’er had to pave a flower path for her to prevent it from falling, and then asked, “Where are you going?”
“Go back.”
“It has come to this point, why are you going back? What can you do when you go back, now your In
this state, can he beat Gou Wuyue?”
“When I’m here, he won’t dare to kill.”
“But he dares to arrest you!” Haitang’er said angrily.
He didn’t know what was the point of returning like this.
Cenchov desperately held back all the high-end white-clothed combat power, so that it would not interfere with other battlefields.
Sang Qiye stopped Gou Wuyue with only one person’s strength, not to leave a way out for the eight masters?
As Haitang’er said before, it has come to this stage, what is the answer?
This time, the hard work put in by many parties is not wasted?
The first seat, when did it become so hypocritical?
Seeing that all the way forward, one step at a time, Haitang’er couldn’t help shouting without the slightest hesitation.
“The battle, it’s over!”
He looked at the broken mountain in the distance, the sword intent of the world, the burning breath…
and, that arrow!
Going back now, even the corpse will not be recovered, only two more lives will be lost!
“Is there a sword?”
Eight Zun didn’t turn his head back, and a calm voice floated from the front.
Haitang’er trembled.
He knew that what Hua Changdeng’s three swords cut off in the past was not only an era, but also caused the ruler of that era to be tired of holding the sword again.
But now, what did he hear?
sword?
“No sword!”
Haitang’er’s voice trembled.
“Even if you have a sword, you can’t pick it up.”
“The path you chose, you have to give up halfway?”
“Just because of the second child, because of Gou Wuyue, because of this small fight?”
“You forgot What do you know?”
Haitang’er roared, “The real big battle is waiting for you in the back, without you, no way!” There was
a click.
The eight statues in front of him stopped, and he slowly turned back.
“Haitang’er.”
“Go?” Haitang’er’s voice softened. Although it was a single word, the meaning of the words was more like “Now that you have figured it out, then come with me?”
Ba Zunji shook his head gently.
“Haitang’er, it’s not that I forgot, it’s that you’re used to it.”
“Waiting, lurking…”
“We have been brewing and saving for too long, too long.”
Ba Zunge raised his head and looked at the broken sky. , There are endless vicissitudes in the turbid eyes, it seems that the will of life has also been stained with dust by time.
But the words are loud.
“It’s like this flower.”
He pointed to Haitang under his feet, and said, “If you can’t spend all your time with you, then you will never know, what you have seen and what you think is its most glorious moment, Is
it true?”
“Like this hand!”
He spread out his palms again, and his eight fingers trembled, “You can see that it is no longer as strong and stable as yesterday, but without a sword and a sword, how can it mean that the ending is really just like this?
” She looked straight ahead, stared straight at Haitang’er, pondered for a moment, and said earnestly:
“There is nothing in this world that can make you meet it with the most perfect preparation.”
“When the time is up, it is It
‘s here.”
“When the time comes,
you can’t say no.” “If you can really see the splendor of flowers and the fullness of a person’s life, then you would have given everything you have… In other words, you have prepared everything. , so I saw the ending you wanted.”
“But that ending, is it interesting, is it really what you want to see?”
Haitang’er lowered her head.
He agrees with the statement of the first seat, but it does not mean that he can accept it.
This time, if you are not ready to complete the shot, the possible price is that you will lose the whole game!
Ba Zun laughed, he knew what the other party was thinking.
“You are too extreme and too perfectionist.”
“Not every step in life has to be measured to the same standard, and not everything in the world is just not.”
“People, in fact, can have a third choice. .”
Haitang’er raised her eyes, her eyes were full of coldness, “Really? You haven’t put your life into it, right, how do you know the ending?”
“I don’t know, but I can create it, this is what I have been doing, Isn’t it?”
“What did you use to create it?”
“With your hands, your body, with your will, with everything you can use, with half-prepared preparations…”
Ba Zunji gave a lot of answers, and finally After a pause, he said, “Face your face, not your back!” With a
thud, Haitang’er’s heart shrank.
Does this mean he…
escape?
He gritted his teeth and tried to refute.
“Let me go.”
Ba Zunyan pointed at the ruined mountain forest road below.
The place was devastated and desolate, swept away by the aftermath of the battle in the Eighth Palace, to the point where all the roots and trees were broken, and the branches were broken.
“Oh.”
Haitang’er reluctantly put the person down.
Click.
As soon as the eight masters landed, they stepped on a dead branch.
He bowed his head.
Haitang’er also lowered her head following his gaze.
Broken branches…
what does this mean?
Haitang’er felt that the sky was about to turn gray, and her whole body was shrouded in haze and sorrow.
He couldn’t persuade the first seat at all!
Ba Zunjun moved away, as if he had thought of something, and crouched down thoughtfully.
He picked up the dry branch that was broken in two and only forearm-length remained, and looked at it for a long time.
“The first seat?”
Haitang’er looked at the battle situation behind him.
If you don’t leave, Bai Yi will really catch up.
The eight masters stood up and looked side by side with him.
“The battle is not over,” he said suddenly in a low voice.
Haitang’er was stunned when she heard the words, and it took a long time to react. The first one was responding to what she had just said, the battle between Gou Wuyue and the second child had ended.
“Can you see?” He was a little curious.
“I can’t see it.”
Ba Zungan looked into the distance.
He was mediocrely cultivated the day after tomorrow. He was injured and sick. All he could see was the dilapidated sky.
Whoosh.
With a quick swipe of the dead branch in his hand, a small sound of breaking wind appeared.
Ba Zun understood the corner of his lips, and a smile appeared on his face.
“But I know…”
“The battle has just begun.”
… the
other side.
call out!
The arrow of the sinful bow goes and returns.
Obviously, Gou Wuyue’s sword “Timing Reverse” was not strong enough to completely affect the two domains.
After the arrow flew back and disappeared from the sky, it shot back suddenly with unmatched momentum.
“Xu Xiaoshou…”
Sang Lao sighed.
He never thought that his newly recruited little apprentice could cause such severe damage to one of the Seven Sword Immortals in the mainland.
It is true that Gou Wuyue is a Sword Immortal and Tai Xu.
But on this continent, cultivation can’t decide everything.
At least, it is not a natural holy body, and it has never exercised a physical body. Just relying on the body of Taixu transformed by the power of heaven, it is completely unable to resist the damage of that punch.
“What kind of boxing is it?”
Sang Lao didn’t get into it.
This is Xu Xiaoshou’s own chance.
He knows that his apprentice has many ideas, many secrets, and more opportunities.
That punch, if he had to face it instead, was actually a bit stunned, even if he was the body of the throne.
But in any case, Xu Xiaoshou has done too much in this battle.
Even beyond the “any” that his current realm needs to endure!
This battle, which can’t even be ranked in the Dao Slash, is not something he should face as a junior.
What he should do is to defeat his peers in all kinds of arenas.
“Love Cangsheng…”
Looking up at the arrow that shot straight down from the sky, Lao Sang spread his hands.
After losing Gou Wuyue’s obstruction, he easily collected his apprentice’s body that was smashed into several pieces by a punch.
And before his veritable Jhin Zhao heir.
Even if there is only one breath left, even as long as he does not die for too long, there are several ways for him to take people back from the hands of the god of death.
“Crack!”
Grabbing Xu Xiaoshou’s cracked head with only half of it left, Sang Lao faced the wound and slapped a rejuvenation pill with his palm.
In a flash.
Xu Xiaoshou’s muscles began to split and grow wildly.
It didn’t take a moment for him to regain his full body.
Sang Lao took out a pill bottle from the ring.
This time, he carefully poured out a golden elixir the size of a small fingernail.
“God’s Blessing!”
Known as the strongest healing medicine in the world, “God’s Blessing” has the ability to remove all negative effects, revive the soul, and reverse the power of heaven.
Feed one.
Within three breaths, Xu Xiaoshou spit out blood with a “poof”, his eyelids trembled slightly, and he opened his eyes.
“Old man…”
Time seemed to slow down.
At a glance, Xu Xiaoshou saw the arrow of the evil sin bow that fell from the sky, but when it fell into Lao Sang’s arms, it was surprising that there was no anxiety at all.
It seems that even if the sky falls, everything is supported by this old man.
– A full sense of security!
“Crack!”
There was darkness in front of him.
Lao Sang took out a straw hat that he carried with him from the ring and covered his apprentice’s face.
“Xu Xiaoshou.”
He opened his lips and seemed to have a lot to say.
But between the lips and teeth, it seemed that there was no need to say anything, and he closed his mouth again.
The smell of the medicine contained the smell of burnt, and even the smell of sweat on the old man’s body…
Xu Xiaoshou felt the smell of the grass on his face, and already understood everything.
He suddenly had a sour nose and choked up a little.
“Master…”
Sang Lao’s heart trembled, but he still didn’t lower his head.
The arrow that was enlarged in the pupil did not give him enough time to savor the appellation that had truly come from the heart since the apprenticeship night.
He knows.
Xu Xiaoshou has always had a grudge in his heart.
But who doesn’t complain?
The way he accepted his disciples was originally a waste of life.
Can Sang doesn’t care.
He didn’t have the extra time, nor the extra patience, to face the chess pieces that might not grow up at all.
Only after repeated attempts and repeated disappointments can there really be such a first-line opportunity.
And now.
It was obvious that Xu Xiao was suffering.
Then, his mission has been accomplished.
Do you regret it?
If you don’t regret it, it’s impossible.
But precisely because it is hard-won, it is cherished.
At least, in front of Lao Sang, he does not allow anyone, any existence, in any way, to cause any form of physical, mental, and soul damage to his apprentices.
No one can do it!
Even if that person is called Ai Cangsheng!
“Xiao Shou, this is most likely the last sentence Wei Shi told you.”
With a bang, Old General Sang, with a straw hat in his hand, flew into the crack of space.
Kasa flew away.
Xu Xiaoshou hurriedly grabbed it.
When the crack in the space was about to disappear, he only saw the old guy’s lips squirming a few times, and he opened an unskilled, although scary, but he could already see that he was trying very hard to express a gentle and kind smile.
“If the old man dies, on this continent, you don’t need to be afraid of anyone in the world.” After
saying this, Lao Sang turned around abruptly, his hands zoomed, and with a bang, he firmly clamped the evil sin bow from the sky. arrow.
The void exploded, the space shattered.
Invisible air wafts through the space for several miles.
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sound is hard to come out.
But even at this moment, the old man’s masseter muscles were still trembling, and he forcibly turned his head away.
He knew that there was no sound transmission in a vacuum, and Xu Xiaoshou might not be able to hear it either.
But he still insisted.
What he didn’t know was that even if there was only a trace of the crack in the space left, Xu Xiaoshou’s “perception” could still be completely seen through his mouth.
“Your next patron, Shenggong, Long Rongzhi!”
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