I Am Loaded with Passive Skills - Chapter 764

[Chapter 730 Dazzling]

From the space ring, to the entry of holy blood.

Obviously only the most sparse and common means, the shortest distance.

But this distance, under the action of pupil power, became out of reach.

I am afraid that no one would have thought that the space ring, which is the most convenient for storing items on weekdays, has become a forbidden treasure house like a decoration under this pupil technique.

Xu Xiaoshou could already predict that other treasures on Jiang Xian’s body should also be completely banned in this form.

tonight.

This guy can only be alone, he can only rely on the immortal identity of a semi-sage successor, and use his micro-cultivation to smash the two big cuts!

“Cough cough…”

At the cost of directly annihilating the half-sacred blood essence full of holy power with pupil power, it is obvious that even Slashing Dao can’t bear it.

The man in the blue-robed mask wiped away the blood that spurted out of his eyes and mouth, and sighed in a low voice: “The third drop of holy blood, this guy is really rich…”

“Is it alright?” The man in the red dress mask asked with concern.

“It’s okay, but this guy can’t keep the icon, so he has to guard against his backhand…” There was a haze on the face of the masked man in Qingpao, “Lord Huang Quan explained, it depends on whether it can be done or not. At

that moment.”

“There is no time, the battle must be resolved as soon as possible, someone has already come!” At this time, the man in the red skirt started to shake his head.

Neither of them said much.

But obviously, there are the same concerns.

Xu Xiaoshou could not intercept this sound transmission.

All he can do is to disappear in front of Dao Slashing, instead of really possessing the ability to rival Dao Slashing.

Hiding in the trunk of a tree, and disappearing at this time, it can be said to be a frightened person.

Xu Xiaoshou didn’t even dare to pay too much attention to the two slashes, for fear of causing the other party’s whim.

But looking at the audience, he was taking stock of the situation all the time.

“Flower Immortal Eye…”

According to Jiang Xian’s words,

what this hypothetical book possesses should be the Huaxian Eye, the ultimate illusion, and the root of the illusion here.

These eyes are already very hard to bear.

However, that fake tear double line also has a pair of terrifying eyes!

Then, what is it?

“Cross different pupils?!”

At this moment, Jiang Xian seemed to have undergone multiple verifications, and finally saw through the eyes that were always hidden by the two lines of fake tears.

After reacting at this moment, he was already a little terrified.

“The cross eye has the power of ‘cross annihilation’.”

“This kind of power, even the holy power, can be annihilated on the spot, but it is only the price of Shouyuan…”

“You, how can you do that?” Yes?”

Jiang Xian panicked.

He didn’t know all the tears of the tears recorded in “Tianxia Tongshu”, after all, it has been lost.

But “cross eyes”, he has heard a thing or two!

This thing is the heyday of Taixu Lei’s family, and they can’t produce a pair. How could there be this person in front of him?

“Flower fairy eyes, cross eyes…”

Jiang Xian was stunned for a moment, and then he reacted: “In addition to my three disgusted eyes, you are collecting the eyes of the tears family, you are staring at the Tai Xu tears family. Strength!”

“It’s really smart~” The man in the red skirt chuckled, his slender hands turned and flowed, as if he was already gaining momentum, and he didn’t plan to say more.

Jiang Xian’s heart was even more flustered: “Impossible! Are you crazy? Why did the tears family collapse? I don’t believe you don’t know, how dare you collect…”

“Aren’t you also looking for it?” The hypothetical writer asked rhetorically. interrupt.

“I’m not the same!” Jiang Xian took a step back, “My Jiang’s is just because…” In the

rush, he finally regained a trace of his initial calm, and hurriedly stopped.

However, this time, because of the calmness, the scene became even more terrifying.

There are two big slashes at random, and they each have the power of “Flower Immortal Eyes” and “Cross Eyes” that only exist in legends.

The two masked people in front of them have definitely not simple origins!

Will this class of people be afraid of the identity of the demigods…

Yes!

It can be seen that they are also afraid!

But the legend of the immortal heirs of the semi-sage has become less absolute in front of these two people!

Jiang Xian looked around.

However, at this time, he really waited until he wanted to find someone to support him.

However, he found that not only was there no one around, but even the support that Jiang Qi and Jiang Si should have called could not wait.

Those two have disappeared since the beginning…

“Who exactly are you?” Jiang Xian lowered his voice, his face was as pale as paper.

“Saint slave~” The power in the hands of the hypothetical writer seemed to take shape.

Jiang Xian bit the tip of his tongue and forced himself not to tremble: “Half-Saint Jiang, do you really dare to move? Are you really not afraid of the revenge of our

half-sage?

” Do you think it’s possible? My clan is half-sage, like the eye of the avenue, which can peek into the five realms!”

“He won’t be so bored that he stares at you all the time…”

The hypothetical scholar hadn’t finished speaking when Jiang Xian suddenly opened his mouth and shouted loudly: “Jiang…Pfft!”

Only one word “Jinger” came out, and his mouth was full of blood. What disappeared here was his tongue.

at the same time.

The accessories on Jiang Xian’s body, such as necklaces, rings, belts, jade pendants, etc., all exploded!

Bang bang sound.

If a shocking thunder exploded from Jiang Xian’s body surface, it would be bruised all over his body.

Some of them contained full of Dao rhythm, and some even had a wisp of holy energy.

But without exception, everything was smashed!

“Silence…”

Xu Xiaoshou in the disappearing state could clearly feel the confrontation at that moment.

The second half of Jiang Xian’s sentence was actually silenced on the spot by the man in the azure robe mask because he wanted to speak out.

But obviously, it is useless to silence the sound directly.

Therefore, the choice of the masked man in the azure robe was the moment when Jiang Xian exited his mouth, completely erasing the existence of his tongue!

And what followed was a series of protective mechanisms to defend against spiritual weapons.

But…

under the cross eyes, these defensive spiritual tools, even if some contain holy power, can’t hold them all.

“What did he want to say? Jiang?”

Xu Xiao was shocked.

What shocked him was the super responsiveness of the two lines of fake tears.

This slashing is not only powerful, but also amazing.

It seems that all of Jiang Xian’s backhands have been expected, and when the other party has a tendency to take action, he will terminate his behavior as soon as possible.

Just horrible!

While the man in the blue robe mask wiped away the blood and tears from his eyes again, the man in the red dress mask couldn’t hold back any longer.

The Dao Slashing power in his hand has gathered into two white balls of light, completely submerging his hands, as if holding two rounds of hot white sun.

“It’s taboo to call the semi-holy name directly, but it’s disrespectful to the saint~”

After a sneer, the man in the red skirt made his move in a confused state of blood spurting after Jiang Xian was influenced.

He waved his hands straight forward, and the white light ball in his hand turned into two beams, about to pierce into Jiang Xian’s depressed head.

Bright white light.

White light shines on the world.

Tian Qilin was directly lit up in white at this moment.

Xu Xiaoshou could even feel a power similar to Jiang Xian’s holy blood from the white beam, he thought Jiang Xian would die.

But at this moment of crisis.

Jiang Xian, who repeatedly vomited blood and slurred his words, raised his eyes against the white beam at the same time.

The light that was enough to light up the night did not make him shy.

On the contrary, on that hideous and desperate face, the speed of the gray three flowers lingering and turning around in the eyes of the three disgusted pupils has reached another extreme slowness.

People in red skirts should be eye-catching.

Then it must act on purpose.

The light beam is to act on the eye.

His line of sight must follow.

This is the opportunity for the Three Disgusted Eyes.

“Changing the mind hole!”

Wei Mo’s cultivation base cannot affect Jiang Xian’s forcible display of the ultimate ability of the three hatred pupils: the mind-turning hole, facing the powerful slasher in the distance.

This kind of power to manipulate human spirits is beyond heaven.

Even if the cultivation realm will affect the control effect, it can also be used to forcibly fight against the holy power like a man in a green robe mask with a crossed eye.

Pay a little price, and you can offset it.

Brush it.

The white beam stopped momentarily before piercing the eyes of Sanxian pupils, and it was only a millimeter away from Jiang Xian’s face.

But Jiang Xian, who was suddenly white-headed and looked like an old man, whose eyes were located in the power of three disgusted pupils, immediately acted on the Huaxian eyes of the man in the red dress who dared to look directly at him in the distance.

The white light from the hands of the man in the red skirt suddenly weakened, his eyes were instantly empty, and he began to mutter something.

“Ye Wang…”

side.

Almost at the moment when Jiang Xian used his mind-turning hole, the man in the azure robe moved.

He pulled out the spirit sword in his hand and slashed out.

The sword light tore through the night, and instantly revealed from Jiang Xian’s neck.

“Bang!”

“Bang!”

However, at this moment, the position of Jiang Xian’s neck, as well as the place behind him where the sword qi slashed, exploded at the same time.

Can be bloody, but there is no half of it.

The azure-robed masked man was startled, and suddenly realized something.

“Icon…”

Yes.

This is holy power!

Jiang Xian’s body, which had completely exploded with only the protective spiritual weapon, could not withstand the casual blow of Slashing Dao.

But at this moment, Jiang Xian’s eyes continued to act on the man in the red skirt and mask, and he didn’t even want to let go, and a white mist rose from his body following the sword.

A white fog.

Xu Xiaoshou, who was hiding behind the battlefield, couldn’t help trembling in his calf in an instant.

At this moment, looking at the white mist in front of him, he actually felt the guilt of bowing his head and repenting, as if he was blaspheming the gods with his eyes.

Even, he began to crawl down in his heart and worshipped.

However, how similar are these pictures to the fantasy of “swallowing mountains and rivers” at that time?

Almost at the first moment when his mood changed, Xu Xiaoshou’s whole body was lifted up, pushing aside the terrifying power that erupted from Jiang Xian’s body, and stood upright.

At the rear of the battlefield, Xu Xiaoshou, who is not the center or the focus, can do this.

The blue-robed masked people in the bureau couldn’t do it at all.

The first time the white mist rose, he smashed his kneecap and wiped off his entire calf.

The moment his lower body disappeared, even though he tried his best to raise his head, he was still under the terrifying pressure of the white mist of the icon, his head seemed to be cracked, and he was crushed deeply into the ground.

“Boom-boom–”

Tian Qilin sank for more than ten feet in the apocalyptic roar at the same time in the surrounding area of Tian Qilin.

And at this time.

On Jiang Xian, even the icon had not yet begun to appear.

What came out was only the white fog on the eve of the appearance of the icon.

But that is holy power!

It is an irresistible factor that transcends the heavenly way!

It is the incompetence of calamity in the mortal world that only sages possess!

It is the sum of all disasters, and the beginning of all new life. It is before chaos and after existence. It is not in the five elements, nor in the six realms.

It is called “holy”, who is above all, and is below God.

“Holy” instead of “is”.

This is a power that cannot be described in words. Ordinary people use “sacred” to refer to it, which means transcendence, but it really wants people to explain “sacred”, and no one can explain it.

As soon as the icon appeared, the scene completely changed.

With only half of his body left in the ground, the masked man in the azure robe was on guard against all odds, but he was still pressed into the ground.

The man in the red skirt, who was completely controlled by the eyes of the three disgusted eyes and refused to bow his head in front of the saint, was shattering and perishing little by little.

The body Jiang Xian naturally couldn’t bear such mighty power.

However, while his body was decaying, the white mist of the icon was healing him.

This is the power of blood, the confidence of the semi-sage successor, and the last trump card that is not afraid of the final risk.

In the disappearing state, Xu Xiaoshou almost couldn’t hold it anymore.

It wasn’t until he suddenly woke up in the process of gritting his teeth that he desperately resisted that he realized that the “disappearance technique” was not invincible.

Holy power can affect him in the disappearing state.

And now what he has endured has already been weakened by the “disappearance technique”, and it still belongs to the mighty power of the Holy Dao after the battle.

What if…

directly?

Xu Xiaoshou did not dare to continue his delusions.

At this moment, even if he gritted his teeth and struggled, he was crushed into a bow-backed shrimp by the fast-rising Saint Daowei, and he couldn’t even lift his head at all.

But it doesn’t matter.

“Perception” still transmits the distant picture.

Although distorted and blurred.

But sometimes it’s still clear.

Xu Xiaoshou could see Jiang Xian switching back and forth between the two states of pain and enjoyment, and knew that it was the interaction between the use of holy power and the healing of holy power.

I also saw the small half-body of the fake tear double line that was embedded in the ground and almost cracked.

Even more, I saw the hypothetical writer who completely disappeared into the last embers in the void…

“Dead?”

Xu Xiaoshou was horrified.

child’s play, is this?

You are beheading!

Fighting and fighting, as soon as other people’s icons are opened, you are gone?

Hell, how could you not be prepared for this move?

What you have been watching out for, isn’t Jiang Xian, the possible sage’s power?

Xu Xiaoshou tried his best to make himself see the situation in the white mist of the icon, but there was nothing but a tall outline.

He seemed to have seen a god and demon with three heads and six arms, a Bodhisattva who sympathized with all beings, and even an extremely ordinary old man…

Holy?

this is holy?

Before he could react, what he saw just now was forgotten.

“This, it’s over?”

Xu Xiaoshou’s thinking returned to the state of thinking before he stared at the icon without a slight delay.

And this time, in the white fog of the icon, he saw a little bit of crimson.

“No, it’s not over yet!”

In the picture from the perception, the hypothetical writer was clearly manipulated by Jiang Xian’s eyes, and died because he didn’t bow his head.

But at this moment, behind Jiang Xian, another hypothetical book rose up!

“Jiang Xian, did you manipulate the wrong person?”

At this moment, Xu Xiaoshou’s thoughts flashed.

No one can answer.

Among the lightning bolts, when the second hypothesis book appeared, it was behind Jiang Xian.

His hands were covered with golden power, which was permeated with the smell of time and space. It seemed that he had reached out and blocked Jiang Xian’s neck from another world, so he was not affected by the holy power of this world.

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Then, he broke his hand.

“Crack!”

Jiang Xian’s neck was twisted back 180 degrees, and Sanyan’s eyes instantly lost focus, and the pain and happiness were also frozen for a moment.

The hypothetical face is very close, clinging to Jiang Xian’s forehead.

Cherry blossoms bloomed in his coquettish flower fairy eyes, and his hands and white light beams inserted into Jiang Xian’s eyes ruthlessly.

“Ah-”

screamed.

This moment freezes, and the night turns red.

I only heard a soft and ethereal voice like a mother coaxing a baby to sleep in another world, whispering:

“Hold on, you’re not dead, don’t give up…”