I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

Chapter 1199 Can You Please Stop Blowing My Head Off?

Yan Wu Se?

In the Falling Flower Realm, Xu Xiaoshou’s heart skipped a beat when he heard this name.

He had a good memory and vaguely remembered that he had heard the name “Yan Wu Se”… twice!

The first time was in the Hall of No Pardon, when Rao Yaoyao chopped off Tian San’s cell with a sword, and after Han Ye was released, he shouted:

“Damn Yan Wu Se, fuck Yu Kunpeng, I’m back, your good days are numbered!”

Han Ye’s escape technique was very strong, and ordinary sealed places could not seal him.

He was caught and exiled to the inner island of Void Island under the joint pursuit of “Old Yan” and “Old Yu”, who Rao Yaoyao respectfully called him.

As for the second time, it was when Xu Xiaoshou asked No. 2 who his accomplices were, and No. 2 answered two people:

Yan Wu Se, Dao Qiong Cang.

“Who is this Yan…?” Xu Xiaoshou was not stupid enough to think about it himself, because Mr. Si Ren was right next to him.

"A member of the Ten-Man Council of the Holy Spirit Hall, one of the Three Emperors, and a Half-Saint of the Light System." Mei Siren's face was solemn. He had already cut the word "Xu" with his sword, but the cry for help from No. 2 was still heard and could not be stopped.

The Three Emperors... Xu Xiaoshou remembered that the disabled man sitting in a wheelchair on the Guizhe Holy Mountain was one of the Three Emperors.

The shocking scene of that guy taking away Old Sang from the Central Region with one arrow was still vivid in his mind.

I never thought that Yan Wu Se, who is also one of the Three Emperors, would enter the field?

Face-to-face fighting?

How am I now compared to Yan... Ugh, compared to Ai Cang Sheng?

Xu Xiaoshou couldn't help but think about this question, and then he got the answer at the speed of light.

This is not even comparable. At present, it is difficult for me to fight an ordinary Half-Saint, so I can only play tricks on people like Jiang Buyi whose combat power is damaged.

"Is he also a member of the Ten-Man Council?" Xu Xiaoshou pointed at the ancient characters that were broken all over the sky, and remembered something, with a little more hope in his eyes.

"Yes." Mei Siren nodded. "The Holy Temple has one hall, two masters, three emperors, and four divine envoys, forming a ten-member council. Currently, nine-tenths of them... or perhaps ten out of ten, are already semi-saints, and the second is the divine envoy of Tianji."

Ten semi-saints?

Xu Xiaoshou's hair stood on end.

But after Mr. Siren said this, he completely integrated the high-level combat power structure of Guizhe Holy Mountain.

The first hall, Dao Qiongcang, is temporarily analogized to the eight lords, so don't think about it.

The second master, I think it is the two great masters of the Tao: Gou Wuyue and Rao Yaoyao, whom I have met... no, I have beaten them all!

The third emperor, Ai Cangsheng, is obviously not at the same level of combat power as the second master, which means that the third emperor is stronger, but Yan Wu Se has never even heard of him, which means that his popularity is limited and his combat power may be weaker.

The Heavenly Secret Envoy of the Four Envoys cannot beat Mr. Siren...

"Xu Xiaoshou, do you remember what I said to you?" Mei Siren seemed to know that Xu Xiaoshou was comparing the fighting power, and interrupted his thinking.

"What?" Xu Xiaoshou looked up.

"Now, we are in the environment of the Void Island."

"No. 2, I used the third-rate Red Plum to drag it in, which is my specialty and belongs to the field of Heart Swordsmanship."

"If we really fight the Liberation State·Heavenly Secret Envoy in this Sin First Hall, the probability of me killing him is less than 10%."

Mei Siren said and added: "Also, don't forget, this game is mainly about the Three Tribulations Eyes."

Xu Xiaoshou's thoughts stagnated, and he realized that perhaps he underestimated the real fighting power of the Four Envoys because of No. 2's current miserable state.

It's true that No. 2 was beaten by Mr. Siren from beginning to end, but his ideology couldn't beat Mr. Siren's Heart Swordsmanship.

This is too normal!

Mr. Siren's swordsmanship is very strange. It is very likely that he has rarely demonstrated it before, so it is not in No. 2's knowledge base. No. 2 does not know how strong he is.

And he has transformed into a consciousness rule form, and it is still unknown how much combat power he has left.

But Mei Siren's main skill is the swordsmanship of the heart!

It is normal for the strongest to win against the weak, but it is terrible if he cannot win.

The most critical thing...

No. 2 fell into the trap and was beaten because he was greedy for the three disasters!

At this point in the battle, Mr. Siren made perfect use of the right time, right place and right people, and Xu Xiaoshou only experienced the true combat power of the liberated state·Heavenly Secret Envoy at the beginning-the time when he and the Five Decays of Heaven were instantly defeated!

This comparison of combat power only focuses on the current battle results, which is fundamentally unfair.

Without time to think too much, Xu Xiaoshou looked at Mr. Siren again, "What is the combat power of one of the three emperors, the colorless one?"

Colorless... Mei Siren's mouth twitched, knowing that Xu Xiaoshou did not dare to call the holy name directly, but he did not have the slightest intention to joke with him, and said solemnly:

"No. 2 is one of the four divine messengers, but he is the creation of the Taoist master, or the creation of man."

"No matter how strong he is, he is also a product of the new era. He is very close to you, but very far from the previous era, let alone me."

"From the beginning, he was not compared with an old ashes like me, but if we really compare, he may not necessarily lose."

Xu Xiaoshou listened to this answer without color, every sentence was Yan Wushen, and his face became ugly.

He trembled and said, "You mean, the one without color is also an old ashes?"

"You Tu and me and him, Xiaodao, Xiao Wen, and Xiao Ba." Mei Siren nodded.

Xu Xiaoshou was stunned for a while before he realized that Xiaodao was Daoqiongcang, Xiaoba was Bazun'an, and Xiaowen... uh, who is this?

The next second, he came back to the point and took a deep breath.

So Yan Wu Se is really an old veteran from Mr. Si Ren's era?

Damn it, in this continent, the most difficult to mess with are the hot-blooded old men!

"No color, how can I compare my fighting power with you?"

"He is a half-saint in my era, the light of refining spirits!"

"Uh, this light of refining spirits, does it refer to his light attribute, or his status or something..."

"Both, the mainstay of the refining spirit world, proving that the era of ancient swordsmanship is a thing of the past."

Xu Xiaoshou's heart skipped a beat when he heard it.

Oh my goodness!

Big trouble!

"How sure are you to beat him?"

"No chance..."

Mei Siren sighed, looking straight at him, but no longer speaking.

Xu Xiaoshou understood something, or what Mr. Siren said, the number of times you can make a move in the first hall of sin is limited.

In the final analysis, it is because of the existence of the death countdown, so everything cannot be compared normally!

Mr. Siren played three swords against the second number, and now, how many days does he have left?

Xu Xiaoshou, who had been recognized by the will of the Heavenly Ancestor, found that he could be exempted from the death countdown through communication, and he would not be put on the countdown if he attacked again.

He was the only special one on the Void Island.

But he forgot that others had never been recognized by the will of the Heavenly Ancestor like himself.

Then again...

Hao Er had attacked so many times here, and he had not been "dead by the rules"?

The same goes for the Five Decays of Heaven and Man... No, the Five Decays of Heaven and Man came out late, maybe he still has time left.

"Teacher, Hao Er has a way!"

Xu Xiaoshou thought about this and grasped the key point sharply.

Hao Er had attacked too many times, and he had never seen him use the Death Free Order, so he must have other ways to remove the death countdown.

"He does have it."

Mei Siren nodded, looked at the three ancient characters on the horizon, and said:

"These are three Xuanxu boxes. If nothing unexpected happens, there are backups in the boxes, such as the semi-saint Xuanzhi."

"Except for the backup, the Xuanxu box itself is the product of the Taoist master's Tianji technique. I have only heard of it before, and I don't need to confirm it."

"But after I cut it just now, I sensed their power. It should be something like shielding rules."

In other words, mastering these three Xuanxu boxes... No, one of them can shield the rules of the Void Island and make a move here at will?

Dao Qiongcang is really scary!

"Take it." Xu Xiaoshou was anxious. Two of the three Xuanxu boxes were cut off, but they did not disappear completely. Instead, they could repair themselves with the help of the Tianji rules.

"It's useless. If you don't get recognition, you can't use it." Mei Siren shook his head.

Xu Xiaoshou was silent for a while.

The Taoist master is indeed worthy of being the Taoist master!

The post-war exchanges in Luoying Realm only lasted for a short time. Just when Xu Xiaoshou thought, "If I can't get it, I'll destroy it."

A light suddenly lit up from afar.

Mei Siren's eyes narrowed, and Xu Xiaoshou's face was complicated. They all knew that the enemy was coming!

The only word "box" that was still a little spiritual suddenly jumped out with the weak voice of No. 2:

"Mei Siren, I'll give you one last chance. If you are out now, the previous things will be forgiven."

The teacher's face is really big...

After being beaten like this, No. 2 didn't want him to really stand on the opposite side of the Holy Temple...

Yes, what if another lone man comes and kills on the Holy Mountain?

Xu Xiaoshou had complicated emotions, and he didn't even know what choice Mr. Siren would make at this time.

"Shut up."

Mei Siren's mind was calm and he said unmoved: "If I strike again, life and death will be decided, but you will definitely die."

This domineering declaration silenced No. 2.

After all, he only had the last trace of consciousness left in the Xuanxu Box, although it was difficult for him to die completely.

But Mei Siren was not a human!

He really had the ability to make the semi-saint die completely. After all, from the beginning of the battle to now, he had never used the second realm of ancient swordsmanship.

Wouldn't Mei Siren know how to do it?

Impossible!

It is recorded in No. 2's knowledge base that Mei Siren knew how to do it, and he knew how to do it a long time ago!

The reason why he didn't strike the last sword was because he didn't want to strike it and didn't want to be exiled, not because he couldn't.

However, ancient sword cultivators are all crazy, and it's hard to tell when they will go crazy.

At this time, it's better not to provoke the other party.

"Teacher, it's time to run." Xu Xiaoshou advised helplessly. This decision had to be made now no matter how reluctant he was.

"Where are you running to?" Mei Siren smiled, as if he didn't worry about his own safety at all. "Your judgment is right. From the beginning, we couldn't run away. We acted in advance. At least we have No. 2 in our hands now."

Xu Xiaoshou was not pleased, but sighed.

The First Palace of Sin is really not his home ground, and Mr. Siren is subject to too many restrictions.

Who knows if Yan Wu Se also has a Xuan Xu Box?

It is not easy to cut No. 2 into this state, and then face the peak semi-saint Yan Wu Se in his prime...

The opponent doesn't even need to fight. Just make two moves, and Mr. Siren will resist and die because of the attack.

Also!

Since No. 2's request for help from Yan Wu Se can really get a response, then is Dao Qiong Cang, another accomplice he mentioned before, really on the Void Island?

This question cannot be thought about deeply.

When thinking deeply, Xu Xiaoshou thought of the unreliable Ba Zun An.

It is agreed that he will come out to cover the bottom when he makes trouble. He won't really forget it, right?

No. 2 used Mr. Siren as a chess piece to block it. If Yan Wu Se comes again and Old Eight doesn't come out, who can compete with him?

Did I trust him too much... Seeing Mr. Siren staring at the light indifferently, Xu Xiaoshou turned his head and asked again: "Teacher, are you the backup of Ba Zun'an?"

"Backup? What backup?" Mei Siren faced a powerful enemy without turning his head.

It seems not... Xu Xiaoshou instead ignited a little hope, he also felt that it was not.

But even Mr. Siren was not, where was the real backup of Ba Zun'an?

Damn it, please come out quickly, I can't stand it anymore!

"Click."

Just as everyone was paying attention, a strange sound suddenly came from the distant sky, as if the hands of time had moved a grid.

After that, the light that had suddenly arrived at the Sin First Hall suddenly retreated back.

"?"

Xu Xiaoshou was stunned.

Mei Siren was also confused.

Number Two, who was waiting for the hope of light, trembled violently at the same time.

"Impossible--"

It was impossible again, the light disappeared.

A golden figure appeared on the ruins of the Zhenhuang Hall.

It was not Yan Wu Se, but the King of Hell who was asking for his life--Huang Quan!

Huang Quan did not descend into the Falling Flower Realm as a consciousness, but appeared in this world in his true form.

The scene he saw was a world of falling flowers, with many interesting consciousnesses floating around, as well as two real people, Mei Siren and Xu Xiaoshou.

But this was a secondary, illusory consciousness world that had a little outline.

The real people in the real world were an orange-masked man nailed to death in mid-air by the Sword of the Holy Judgement, a dumbfounded little ferret that was still recovering its body, a bronze tripod and a half-headed human body inside the tripod.

"Heavenly Man Five Decay?"

Huang Quan said nothing and took the lead in walking up to the lifeless Heavenly Man Five Decay.

He reached out his hand and wanted to reach under the Heavenly Man Five Decay's mask to see if it was real death.

But at this moment, Heavenly Man Five Decay made a "hmm" sound and opened his eyes under the mask.

"Huang Quan... Sir..."

Huang Quan breathed a sigh of relief: "It seems that I have arrived at the right time, you are not dead yet."

This old man has died once... Tian Ren Wu Shuai said without any emotion: "Look at the others first, the Three Tribulations Eyes, the Second Door, they are all here, none of them are lost!"

All here?

This is great!

A perfect start!

Huang Quan, who was in his prime, met Mei Siren, who was a little surprised in Luoying Realm, and nodded slightly.

He turned his head and looked at the only half-saint who seemed to be able to fight, "People from the Holy Temple?"

"Ji!"

After being thrown out of Luoying Realm, Han Ye, who had only repaired less than half of his injuries, screamed strangely, as if he was stared at by the god of death. He was under great pressure and said in a string of words:

"Don't touch me!"

"My master Xu Xiaoshou, my master's master Ba Zun An, I am not from the Holy Temple!"

It's terrible.

What kind of game is this?

Even the half-saints with time and space attributes have come?

After being thrown out, Master Han had reflected for a long time whether following Master Shou was really the best choice - he almost died with one kick!

Now, he found that the pit he stepped into without knowing it was deeper than he imagined!

The Heavenly Envoy of the Holy Temple...

The ancient sword cultivators of the eight masters An are all crazy...

And that damn Yan Wu Se, he might really come here...

Oh my God!

I was just talking nonsense, I didn't think that after escaping from the inner island, I would really beat up Yan Wu Se who had escaped!

The most important thing...

In the end, Yan Wu Se only came halfway!

This half-saint of the light system with absolute speed can be forcibly reversed and replaced by this half-saint of time and space attributes.

Master Han was speechless.

How can the outer island of the Void Island accommodate so many Buddhas?

If you move this battle to the inner island, it will also be a peak battle!

I am just a small weasel of the cold sky. How can I be qualified to watch the battle at such a close distance?

On the inner island, I can only be a seat...

Master Han stared at the golden masked man with great vigilance. He could hardly suppress his crazy desire to complain, but he dared not show it at all. He was just on guard against being kicked by someone again.

This weasel was so panicked...

Master Shou couldn't give me a sense of security - Master Shou's sense of security even depends on that ancient swordsman!

Huang Quan didn't say anything, but turned his eyes to Mei Siren, and his eyes confirmed it.

Xu Xiaoshou found that Huang Quan and Mr. Siren had eye contact, and immediately thought of his previous inference.

These two had fought against Jiang Buyi together, which means that Huang Quan is on his side now.

Good thing!

Ba Zun'an, are you manipulating everything? Is this your back-up?

No matter what, Xu Xiaoshou can't let Huang Quan hurt his own people: "This is Mr. Siren and I's people, your companion, don't hurt him." He brought up the relationship between the teacher.

Ba Zun'an has a big face.

But now, I really don’t know if this canonized Huang Quan will give it!

Huang Quan did not get Mei Siren’s denial, and his eyes swept over the strange Xu Xiaoshou in black, with great interest.

But now is not the time to dig people, his eyes stopped on the slightly frightened Han Ye, and smiled:

"Your master's master still owes me a favor, remember to remind him to pay it back."

After saying that, he flashed and flashed in front of the bronze tripod.

The person in the tripod already has vitality, very weak, but alive... Well, it is obviously pretending to be dead now.

"Don't pretend, condense the head." Huang Quan said.

Yu Lingdi's body in the bronze tripod trembled, and his head grew back.

During the time when Mei Siren was fighting No. 2, he had secretly repaired himself with the residual power of the drop of holy blood that No. 2 had used to revive.

But he did not dare to reveal any of his power, and did not even peek at the battlefield, as if he was afraid of being discovered.

At this moment, the voice in front of him was clearly talking to him... Yu Lingdi could only helplessly condense his head and open his eyes to look.

"Oh~"

The world in front of him suddenly dimmed.

Yu Lingdi even lost the light in his eyes.

Mei Siren has already achieved the Ancient Sword Saint, the Liberation State Heavenly Messenger was blown up, Huang Quan was also successfully canonized and arrived, and the Five Decays of Heaven and Man... are not dead yet!

Where is Rao Yaoyao? Didn't she chase Huang Quan out? Where are the people?

Where is Yan Wu Se? Yan Wu Se, who just heard the voice, didn't come?

The Holy Temple was defeated!

Yu Lingdi's eyes returned to the golden masked man in front of him, and he hesitated to speak: "Huangquan, the leader..."

How to fight!

A semi-saint with the attributes of time and space, the leader of my spiritual department, is he qualified to resist!

"The door of the second face is on him." In the back, Tianren Wuxu spoke with difficulty.

Huangquan's eyes condensed, and then he remembered something.

It turned out that after fighting here for so long, the door of the second face has not changed its owner, and it is still on this young man?

He stretched out his hand and banged Yu Lingdi's head on the spot.

"This is a warning, and it is also a punishment for your disobedience before, but the next time you attack, it will not be so simple..."

"Hand over the door of the second face!"

Under the bronze tripod, the light of the water mystery array flickered, and Yu Lingdi's head slowly recovered.

Until it condensed again, his whole face was twisted because of pain, and the whole person was steaming because of anger, and he roared hoarsely:

"Can you stop blowing my head? Everyone is!"

"I hand it over, isn't it okay!"

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