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I Am Loaded with Passive Skills - Chapter 640

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[Chapter 620 My 1st sword, cut the gods and Buddhas in your heart]

“I have a passive skill ()”!

The dark clouds overwhelm the top, and the Jianhe River is boundless.

There was a chill in the field.

“Crazy!”

Before Gou Wuyue left, there was someone in the white robe who couldn’t hold back his anger.

There is no doubt that among the people present, there is a throne, and there is also a way of beheading.

Perhaps Jian Xiu believed in the Eighth Sword Immortal like a god, but under heaven and earth, it was not just Jian Xiu.

“The hunched people, I’ll wait for you to say that fish and meat?”

Accompanied by an angry rebuke, a white-clothed man who was chanted by the mind-blowing Sanskrit mantra so much that his head would explode, flew out, and arrived in awe.

“Wang Rang!”

“No—”

Dao Dao exclaimed at the right time.

But he couldn’t take care of himself, and no one could stop Wang Rang’s actions.

“Boundless life!”

Wang Rang raised his beard and hair with a big hand.

A mysterious golden light opened up, directly shrouding the audience in.

For a moment, the world seemed to be completely silent.

The sound of the wind, the cries, the sound of swords…

completely disappeared!

In addition to the azure Jianhe, which was terrifying in all directions, it still remained on the field, and even the voices of the eight Buddhas elicited by the mantra were eliminated in an instant.

“Cut the Dao?” The

eight masters looked sideways, but there were no waves in their eyes.

This type of emptiness can indeed eliminate all the negative conditions that are unfavorable to Bai Yi in a short period of time.

However, even Gou Wuyue had to keep her mouth shut in his scolding.

Where did this guy come from,

How dare you point fingers at him?

“A rickety person?”

Ba Zunyan murmured, letting out a laugh.

Indeed, his back was slightly hunched, and he no longer had the demeanor of a strong man.

Even if you stand with your chest out, standing on the top of the Buddha.

The heavy pressure from the years is still overwhelming.

can be placed on him.

If there is no Gou Wuyue to support him, how can this person dare to be so rampant?

“The first one.”

Ba Zunji raised a finger at Gou Wuyue.

A look of shock flashed in Gou Wuyue’s eyes, already aware that something was wrong.

The cyan sword qi suddenly burst out from his body, and in a flash, he broke the sword qi that had frozen him, and immediately took the sword, and he took the momentum and swept up.

“Reverse the river!” The

azure Sword River swayed, and then the endless sword energy rushed forward like the water that broke the dam.

With a loud bang, the body of Ba Zunge was smashed by the water of the Jianhe River.

But when the figure disappeared, there was a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his lips, but it seemed to indicate something.

“Be careful!”

Gou Wuyue reacted in a flash, and shouted at Wang Rang.

Others may not see it, but he doesn’t know that the reason why the Eighth Sword Immortal is known as the Eighth Sword Immortal and the belief of the Eastern Region Sword Cultivator is because he has perfectly mastered the Nine Great Swordsmanship of Ancient Sword Cultivator!

Not one of them.

But its nine!

“Illusory swordsmanship?”

Wang Rang in white also seemed to understand something.

He has fought with Gu Jianxiu, and he naturally knows that this is a sword technique that uses space as a mirror, transforms phantoms, and even reaches its peak.

But the eight masters were shattered under Gou Wuyue’s Sword River.

himself, but he couldn’t notice the other party’s trace at all.

“Where is he?”

Wang Rang was a little terrified for a while.

He cut the Dao and cultivated it, and even cut the Dao.

But at this time, he couldn’t find the figure of a guy with an acquired cultivation base.

Simply ridiculous!

“Have you found it?” A

laughter suddenly sounded in my heart.

Wang Rang’s pupils shrank, his spirit energy exploded, and he instantly protected his body.

Even the realm suddenly shrunk in half.

But even so, the echo of that laughter is still completely indistinguishable.

The frightening voice of the eight masters sounded again:

“Little guy, how many years have you been practicing, have you been in thirty years?”

“The cultivation of the Dao is still incomplete, no matter how fast you cut the Dao, there are still things that you haven’t realized yet. Aspects.”

“Illusory swordsmanship is very clear, so have you seen another form of the nine swordsmanship – the heart swordsmanship?”

Heart swordsmanship?

Wang made the whole person stunned.

He has heard!

But this long-lost swordsmanship.

Not to mention seeing him, he didn’t even know what kind of attack method he was using.

Judging from the name alone, could it be that after the eight Zungan disappeared, he went to his…

heart?

“Nonsense!”

Wang Rang was frightened by himself.

How is it possible for a physical person to gain the heart of the human heart?

He is eight masters, not Yu Lingdi!

“It’s not nonsense.”

Obviously it was just a voice, but Ba Zunji had read everything Wang Rang had said.

After this sound, Wang Rang’s eyes turned, and he suddenly noticed that there was everyone in the audience, including Gou Wuyue.

In everyone’s hearts, all shadows and shadows reflect a villain.

– The eight masters!

“Swordsmanship of the heart, formed by looking at the appearance, and relying on the spirit in the real body, those who desire, those who fear, those who are frightened, those who rejoice…”

“The eight-square color is moved by emotion, and the nameless place becomes a shadow…”

“What the heart says is the spirit, the god…”

Wang Rang felt like he was going crazy.

The extravagant Sanskrit sound clearly only had the words “Om Mani Padme Hum” from the beginning, but when the little man was imaged in the bottom of his eyes, the often repeated six characters he heard could be directly in his mind. paraphrase.

“No!”

His back suddenly turned cold, and Wang Rang was horrified to discover that this issue was not important at all.

The important thing is that under one’s own “unbounded life”, shouldn’t everything that you want to be eliminated should be eliminated?

How could that Dao Sanskrit sound reappear?

As if not to scare people to death, the laughter of Ba Zunjun came out again.

“Little guy, are you thinking of me too weak? Even a person who has to be careful with Gou Wuyue, how can you think so easily…

” Can you see through?”

When Wang Rang was shocked, the villain he saw standing above everyone’s heart disappeared instantly.

In the next second, it turned into a golden Buddha statue.

The Buddha statue is not confined by the body, and in a flash, it emerges through the body and turns into a huge Buddha.

“Om mani padme hum…”

Hong Zhong Da Lu Yin was so shocked that his eyes collapsed and his mind went blank.

He didn’t even realize that when the first sound was heard, his temples exploded on the spot.

And the next word is settled.

After almost “bang bang bang” a few times, his limbs, including his body, all collapsed and died.

“Death…”

So fast!

“Huh!” During

Huang Liang’s dream, Wang Rangyu stumbled as if in a dream, suddenly startled, and broke out in cold sweat

.

He blinked and looked up.

At the moment when he realized that he still had eyes and was not dead, the scene in front of him directly shocked his whole person to the point of being speechless.

I saw that the eight statues standing on the top of the Buddha statue were in the middle of a dead branch, and their “unbounded life” was not able to penetrate their body from the very beginning.

When the swollen realm sphere touched the dead branches, it was deformed by the nameless force.

No matter how deformed it can be, it can’t wrap around the eight statues, and can only continue to extend to the outside.

In front of the control of the power that is so subtle, the boundary has never been broken, but just extended, extended, extended…

“This!”

Bai Yi’s exclamation suddenly sounded.

“What’s the situation?”

“Wang Rang, isn’t Wang Rang dead?”

“I saw his whole body exploded, what’s the matter?”

“My God…”

Turning his head, Wang Rang He was shocked to find that not only was he deceived by the magic sword technique, but all the white clothes in the audience seemed to have seen the scene they had just seen.

himself alive.

That means that the scene just now was not real.

But such a real death touch, it is not real, that is…

“Illusionary swordsmanship?”

Wang Rang turned his head stiffly, trying to see something in Gou Wuyue’s eyes.

But apart from the shock hidden in the bottom of his eyes, he found nothing.

“So, even that Jianhe’s body breaking is fake?”

“Even Senior Wuyue couldn’t see through the magic swordsmanship of the eight masters?”

Wang Rang was horrified.

He really didn’t understand why this guy who cultivated the day after tomorrow was able to do this.

Even if he is Gu Jianxiu, he was the Eighth Sword Immortal.

What about the ban?

After so many years of repression, even if the other party has some kind of power to break the confinement, is it possible that they can really ignore them all?

Besides, what about Gou Wuyue?

Even the Eighth Sword Immortal in the past is still only the Eighth Sword Immortal.

He didn’t get the title of Seven Sword Immortals, so he couldn’t be regarded as a true kendo master.

But now, one of the real Seven Sword Immortals is ahead.

Even he can’t see through the swordsmanship of the eight masters?

“Can’t you see through it?”

The laughter in his heart sounded again, Wang Rang nodded subconsciously, then reacted, and immediately looked up at the person on the top of the Buddha in awe.

But that person…

There was only Gou Wuyue in the eyes of the eight masters.

This question was not addressed to him, Wang Rang, but Gou Wuyue!

“Ignore…”

This kind of grief and anger caused by being completely ignored and used as a tool for the strong to test the combat power is something Wang Rang has never experienced since he became a slasher.

This weak feeling is what he hates.

But this reality is helpless, and it is completely powerless to return to the sky.

Wang Rang cold sweat began to break out.

Gou Wuyue’s side was also silent.

There was an unbelievable look in his eyes, as if he had thought of something, completely absent.

The eight statues standing on the top of the Buddha statue smiled casually, and with a little more dead branches in their hands, the realm collapsed.

“If you can’t see through, then you won’t be able to keep this person.”

Open Ran finished speaking, and Ba Zun understood the dead branches in his hands.

“Daoist, instant.”

Brush!

A silver light pierced the sky.

Three thousand swordsmanship – instant road!

As the blood was flying, Wang Rang felt that the world was turned upside down, and in a scene from the circling world screen, there was a headless corpse spewing blood…

that blood was still hot.

The headless corpse was also very familiar.

“Me?”

Wang Rang’s eyes widened, but he refused to close them.

But the world is getting darker and darker, and even if you don’t close your eyes, it’s still hard to see things.

…

“Zhan Dao?” Ba

Zunji

put down the dead branches and sighed, “It’s just a first-level realm.”

“Boom–” The

rules of the avenue appeared, and under this view, they were instantly cut into endless pieces and withered one after another.

silent.

The whole place was silent.

Everyone looked in a trance.

Not even a single person could think that under the ban on martial arts, there would still be someone who could shatter the Dao of Heaven with a single glance, and would not even give the king a chance to revive.

“View… sword… technique?”

Bai Yi was difficult.

Everyone saw this pattern.

They are not from the same era, they have not fought personally, they are just wandering among hearsay, fantasizing that it is a rumor that has been widely spoken…

Under such a situation, who can think of it.

Watching swordsmanship, can it come so directly and so simply?

Not even a word of nonsense.

at a glance.

Heaven and earth are shattered, and the head of Dao is beheaded!

“Eight respects…”

Gou Wuyue’s heart was beating wildly, her brows were trembling, and her fingers clapped.

He couldn’t believe it, and he didn’t want to believe it. It seemed that the former eight masters really wanted to stand in front of his own position as an antagonist.

Even, in a more arrogant way!

“Your cultivation level…”

Gou Wuyue couldn’t speak anymore, the voice of the famous sword Nulan was buzzing and trembling, and it seemed that she was also slashed by the sight of heaven and earth, and she was shocked and throbbed. .

“Hahaha!”

Ba Zunjun raised his head and laughed. After a long time, he used a dead branch to pick his head, his brows stood upright, and his face was funny.

“Gou Wuyue, even at this point, are you still struggling with such trivial matters?”

“This is no trivial matter!” Gou Wuyue’s eyes widened.

Eight Zunjun looked solemn, and a cold voice slammed down: “That means you are small!”

There was a loud explosion in his mind, and Gou Wuyue was suddenly blank.

The layout…is

it small?

Hundreds of people in white clothes, all of them with shocked expressions, staring at the wanton man on the top of the Buddha.

Ba Zunyan shook his head, looking at Gou Wuyue’s eyes full of disappointment, and after being silent for a while, he continued:

“From the moment I showed up, all your concerns were too one-sided and too restrictive.

” You never talk about my aspirations, you only want to impose your own plans and wishes on my body.”

“Don’t listen to his words, use your own voice to cover everything.”

“I have to say, Seven Sword Immortals, and the Master Your name has completely framed you!”

Gou Wuyue’s heart skipped a beat when she heard it, and she followed the crowd to raise her eyes.

However, I saw the imposing aura of the backlit Buddha’s phantom rising one by one, and even the incomparably sloppy man above it seemed to be encrusted with a layer of pale golden divine brilliance.

Ba Zunji paused for a while, remembering Gou Wuyue’s previous question, which was very funny.

He raised the dead branch in his hand, stared at it for a long time, and murmured: “From my sword, to my cultivation, to my figure…”

“Rump?”

“Huh!”

Ba Zunyan sneered, “I will talk to you about your position, you will question me, I will talk to you about ambition, and you will talk to me about strength… People who are willing to close their eyes can’t be awakened by the gods!”

He finished speaking, obviously not willing No more bullshit.

With a bang.

Ling Yuan exploded, and the eight masters slowly flew into the air.

At this moment, everyone was shocked.

Even Haitang’er, who was hiding in the space, was taken aback.

“Flying?”

Isn’t this the exclusive use of innate cultivation?

Staring at him again, the eight Zunyans who are constantly rising in momentum, at this moment, seem to have broken into the innate realm.

It seems that the breakthrough of cultivation is all in one thought.

Gou Wuyue had a bad premonition and wanted to do something.

But under the eight statues who were slowly flying into the sky, everyone felt the pressure drop, and their bodies couldn’t stop hunched and trembling.

The eight masters look up to the sky.

When Taixu was angry, the clouds were dense; when the famous sword was mentioned, the Jianhe River was approaching.

These, nothing!

He regarded Gou Wuyue as a good friend, even if his stance was different, he still wanted to wake up.

But now, there is no need to say anything more.

It’s the same sentence, people who are willing to close their eyes can’t be awakened by the gods.

If you really want to give the other party an answer, then this answer will also be bloody, cast out of blood.

On the top of the Buddha, a sad song played.

The eight statues are familiar with the dead branches and one city, and the Sanskrit sounds in everyone’s hearts reappear, and the words seem to be even the interpretation. In the deafening sound of each word, there is a clear understanding:

“The black cloud deceives the sky, The big river is going against the west.”

Everyone’s heart throbbed, and the inexplicable fear descended.

The dark clouds that covered the sky moved without wind and began to roll and tear.

The Jian River, which opened up a world, rippled and began to swim and reverse.

The pinnacle, unrivaled power is on display.

Everyone was horrified, but the interpretation of the Sanskrit sound changed:

“Dao Gang is often absent, and the authority is held by the servants and slaves.”

From Jing Zhi Xing, it was obvious that he was not talking about himself, but everyone felt that they were completely crushed.

The trembling knee was about to be smashed on the head, but his own resistance to servility still made everyone respectfully hold this Sanskrit.

Sanskrit mantra chanting, did not stop for a moment.

The man on the top of the Buddha’s body became majestic, and the Buddha’s light diffused, as if the gods continued to whisper:

“The bird with broken wings is not a subject, and the sword is not mortal.”

It seems to be talking about himself, the eight statues are familiar with repairing. In order to break through the innate, not only broke away from the ground debris, but also had the ability to fly.

Even the spiritual sense recovered, and saw the entire battle situation in the Eighth Palace, scattered outside, unable to come back in time, or one by one in white clothes who did not dare to come.

When the golden light was empty, he suddenly raised his head, his hunched body stood upright, and endless divine light appeared in his eyes.

“Bow down in fear? I say the sky is too low!”

At this moment, the dark clouds shattered and the sky shattered.

The phantom of the Great Buddha bloomed to its peak in the eyes of everyone, and the splendid expression was like the afterglow of the setting sun, which made people linger and forget to return.

Everyone watched the dead branch in the hands of the man floating on the top of the Buddha was shattered by nameless power, and Yu Wusheng broke it into two pieces.

“Hu~” The

wind moved slightly, and the dead branches fell to the ground.

A few snaps.

Everyone’s nostalgic eyes have become eternal.

With a bang, the famous sword touched the ground, and Gou Wuyue closed his eyes heavily.

This scene, in his eyes, has become eternal.

What the deceased saw was beauty, but what he, an outsider, saw was a flash of silver light under the phantoms of hundreds of giant Buddhas.

That is Jian Nian.

It was also the sword light that cut off the Great Buddha.

It is the holy power that ended the lives of hundreds of Bai Yi!

“Holy power…”

is just a trace.

But the ending was completely different.

No pain, no moaning, no exclamation.

Under the slashing of the Great Buddha, the light of the Buddha exploded, the heaven and the earth were layered, and the people were also layered.

The sound of bang bang body hitting the ground came, Gou Wuyue opened her eyes in grief, but the corpses were all peaceful.

He clenched his fists, and suddenly realized that the sword in his hand had fallen.

The swordsman…

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“Dah.”

With a soft sound, the eight masters tapped the ground with their toes.

He stared at the person in front of him, pondered for a long time, but did not make a sound.

sideways.

After seeing the famous sword on the ground when looking back, the eight masters paused for a while, and finally took a step forward and chose to leave.

“One of my swords will cut the gods and Buddhas in your heart. I hope you can do it yourself.”

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