I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

Chapter 1630 Chapter 163 Killing People and Prohibiting Martial Arts Although Thin, One Resignation

Chapter 1634 Chapter 1630 Killing people and prohibiting martial arts Although thin, I dare to go forward with a wild song

A sword comes.

A meteor shower streaked across the sky, illuminating the gray sky of the ruins of the gods.

"Buzz buzz buzz!"

Tens of millions of sword sounds overlapped in one place, and when the sound moved, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, and the overwhelming pressure fell on the world.

The meteors turned out to be lightsabers.

A rough glance showed that there were no less than tens of millions of lightsabers, which condensed in response to the sound, boosting the power of the ancient sword cultivator.

Xu Xiaoshou was shocked.

Calling "swords come" was just for show, not really thinking about summoning swords.

"I am so terrifying?"

I haven't used the Void Condensation Sword Technique yet?

Even if the entire ruins of the gods are emptied, you can't get 10,000 of these standard lightsabers, right?

Where did this sword come from, and why did it worship me?

Could it be that I have evolved again, and the 80% of the sword disk has broken through to 90% as I read a few pages of the Guanjian Dian?

The more he looked, the more wrong it seemed.

Xu Xiaoshou found that the lightsaber looked familiar, a bit like the Sword of Holy Judgement of the Heavenly Envoy...

"No!"

"It's the Sword of Holy Judgement!"

He was terrified, and he separated his mind and placed it in the core of the Heavenly Realm, but he couldn't find the owners of the Sword of Holy Judgement from the ruins of the gods.

When the search range was expanded to outside the ruins of the gods, he saw a dense army of small Heavenly Envoy puppets like locusts passing through!

"Tens of millions of Holy Judgement Swords..."

"Tens of millions of Heavenly Envoy puppets..."

Xu Xiaoshou's scalp was numb, and for a moment he thought he was trapped in the second world.

What is Dao Qiongcang doing!

Where did he get so many resources, and how did he mass-produce such a fierce Heavenly Envoy army under the eyes of the five great Saint Emperor families?

I vaguely remember...

When Dao Qiongcang was accidentally pointed at at the end of the eighteenth heaven, the latter reacted and summoned a large army of Heavenly Envoy puppets.

But at that time, although the number of Tianji troops was large, they also carried cannons on their shoulders, and their quality was not supermodel, far from the taste of Tianji Divine Envoy.

And!

Before that, in order to find a way out from the first heaven to the eighteenth heaven, Dao Qiongcang also used Tianji puppets to explore the way.

Those cannon fodder Tianji puppets, although they are called cannon fodder, are actually very expensive.

But that's it, not to the level of Tianji Divine Envoy!

What about now?

These approximately 30 million Tianji puppets, each of them looks ordinary in appearance, but each is equipped with the Sword of Holy Judgment, and the body has some hidden sword skills, which is a bit like looking at the mountain is not the mountain.

It is definitely Dao Qiongcang's trump card!

"30 million... Tianji Divine Envoy?"

When "Tianji Puppet" was replaced with "Tianji Divine Envoy".

Xu Xiaoshou even thought that such a thought flashed through his mind, and he felt that he was too offensive and his thinking was too weird.

How is it possible?

Doesn't this mean that Dao Qiongcang has created 30 million "strongest semi-saints"?

There seem to be only a hundred or so semi-saints in the Holy Land, right?

How about energy supply?

How to maintain and allocate?

How can this huge power of "30 million" be hidden on the Holy Mountain of Guizhe?

No!

Even if the entire Guizhe Holy Mountain is mined, it is impossible to refine this number of Heavenly Secret Envoys, right?

"Outrageous!"

Xu Xiaoshou suddenly thought of the life scientist Bei Huai.

This guy is doing research on ghost beasts and trying to combine them with human bodies. It is a great violation of human ethics and he will not die well.

The Holy Temple turned a blind eye and used red clothes to cover up, revealing a bit of sheltering in the ban.

Dao Qiongcang, as a materials scientist and Heavenly Secret scientist, deals with ores and formations, isn't there anything wrong with that?

His ideas and research were banned by their own people - the five great Holy Emperor families thirty years ago.

"Madman!"

"No! They are all mad dogs!"

There are traces of madness. When everyone was still refining spirits obediently, he was doing Heavenly Secret Ascension.

When everyone thought he was obediently engaged in personal ascension, he secretly built a half-saint army?

What do you want to do?

Single-handedly challenge the five domains?

Dao Qiongcang, are you going to destroy the Holy Land!

"Hold your breath and concentrate."

A calm voice sounded in my mind.

Then Lingxishu made a slightly panicked sound: "Xu Xiaoshou, it's not what you think!"

Xu Xiaoshou: "Don't worry, I will report it."

"They are not half-saints, not messengers of heaven, not as exaggerated as you think, they don't even have intelligence!"

Puppet...

No intelligence...

Isn't it something that should be done?

Why do you add an "even"?

Xu Xiaoshou: "Don't worry, I will report it."

"Hold your breath! Concentrate!"

The voice in my mind became serious.

Then Lingxishu explained more panickedly: "I am trying to save you. I just said that I have a backup plan. Do you want to repay kindness with enmity, Xu Xiaoshou!"

Xu Xiaoshou finally found something unusual.

These two voices did not come from the same person.

"Eight Lords?"

There was no time to deal with the so-called back-up plan of the arrogant and crazy Dao. Xu Xiaoshou held the sword and immersed himself in the world of ancient books.

As expected, the Eight Lords in the book were no longer blurry, and their figures were slightly more solid.

He no longer had the desolate image of the middle-aged frustrated men he had seen before - decadent temperament, unkempt, and cloudy eyes.

On the contrary, his facial features were sharp and angular, and his facial features were all revealed, especially his eyebrows and eyes, which were very personal.

The slightly raised eyebrows showed arrogance, and the eyes were as sharp as a hawk. He looked very "willful" and "on edge"!

At first glance, you can tell that he is a bad guy who did a lot of bad things when he was young.

"Ten thrones, none of them are good dogs..."

Xu Xiaoshou only touched it and felt like he saw a sharp sword unsheathed, which was completely different from the middle-aged Eight Lords before.

No!

It's not just an unsheathed sword.

It's more like a sword that has just been killed on the battlefield, and the blood has not yet dried, and it is placed on the neck of the person again.

He secretly shuddered.

But he also felt it was reasonable.

What is that sloppy uncle dragging a sack? What are you imitating with your big smile?

This look in front of him is more in line with the impression of the "Eighth Sword Immortal" who stepped on the Demon Emperor Black Dragon and pointed his sword at the Three Ancestors of the White Vein!

"It's bad."

"I heard that he killed nine clans when he disagreed with someone. Judging from his face, it's more than nine clans, right?"

...

"I don't have much time."

"The sword is still far away from me."

"The power is very limited."

"I won't explain the details..."

Fortunately, the young Ba Zun An, who woke up from the ancient book world at this moment, still had the friendly memory of the middle-aged Ba Zun An.

He clearly remembered himself and the emotional bond between the two, and he didn't kill himself with a sword when he woke up.

Xu Xiaoshou knew how terrible the current state of the eight-fingered cripple was.

Even if the seal of the ruins of the gods was cracked, there were still various disordered rules.

I mastered the core of the heavenly realm and was the nominal master of the ruins. It was difficult for me to intervene in the various control techniques of the evil god and complete the overall control of the ruins of the gods.

It would be very troublesome for outsiders to join the battlefield.

I don't know what method Ba Zun An used and whose power he borrowed to come here, but he was able to successfully invite him...

It's a miracle!

It's a great help!

"I can defeat him."

"There is still a sword between him and me, he will wait for me."

Xu Xiaoshou scribbled a few words, roughly describing the current status of himself and Suyin, and finally said:

"But this guy, I just saw in the second world, has another technique 'Forbidden·Reverse Forbidden Rebirth', which seems to be able to borrow the power of the peak-level ancestral god, so we must guard against it."

"What do you think?"

Xu Xiaoshou originally wanted to say that Suyin, who is in a weak state at the moment, can be beaten casually.

There is nothing you need to do when you come here, just be a cheerleader and dance to cheer me up, and finally guard against his dying counterattack.

But he had to admit.

Looking fierce is indeed a little useful.

He dared to say these words to the useless Eight Lords on the Void Island, and when he caught a glimpse of the shallow and dim figure in the ancient book world...

words, he became smooth!

It's amazing!

"Am I a person who bullies the weak and fears the strong?" Xu Xiaoshou asked himself, and felt that he was not. He just needed help at this time. He was a hero.

...

"You are so arrogant!"

"How dare you insult the ancestors?"

Before the Eight Zun An responded, the opposite Suyin was furious.

When he saw that the seal was broken and the light came from the starry sky, he knew that he was being played by ants.

Looking back carefully.

Since leaving the Ancient and Modern Forget-Your-Worry Tower and fighting that "Cao Yihan", the other party repeatedly provoked him with words and dragged out the battle, and found out too many of his cards.

In the end, it was this boy who talked about the "Three Swords Agreement", but he kept his promise, but this man was doing small tricks behind his back, using the starry sky with internal and external cooperation!

What's wrong with me?

How could I not see through these tricks?

The more Suyin thought about it, the angrier he became. He was humiliated by being played and angry at his own stupidity. Suddenly, his soul body "banged" and exploded with magic energy.

He was completely unaware, but his mind suddenly recalled his previous plan.

This is what he had originally thought:

After quickly dealing with the remaining few people, seal the ruins of the gods, and connect to the Holy Land after recovering from his injuries.

The big trend is coming!

As a result, the situation has been delayed until now, and there are signs of losing control and collapse?

"I am the ancestor god, how can I be exhausted here?" A voice sounded in his mind.

"How can we break our promise to others in the three swords agreement?" Another stubborn voice followed.

"He has already broken his promise first, why should we still insist on fairness and justice?"

"If others break their promises, I will also break my promises; if others are unfair, I will also be unfair. If you follow others, aren't you a mean person?"

Yes, until now, Suyin was still struggling.

As long as he intended to take a move, countless selves in his mind began to fight.

This seriously slowed down his consciousness, reaction, and action.

Suddenly, he lowered his head and accidentally saw the demonic energy lingering around him, which was getting stronger and stronger and had reached a level that could not be ignored.

"This..."

He finally realized why, and the scene of the Demon-Splitting Axe drawing the power of the Demon Ancestor into his body flashed in his mind.

The cause at that time, the result at the present.

"Shut up!!!"

With a fierce shout and a pinch of the magic formula, Suyin instantly wiped out all the distracting thoughts in his mind.

His crazy eyes cast at the boy opposite, and without any obstacles, his soul hooked up the Xiangdao Spear and stabbed it fiercely.

"Die!"

...

Boom!

The power of the evil god came out in full force.

Wherever the Xiangdao Spear pointed, the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth was overwhelmed, and with various powers, the silver light of this spear reached its peak.

But this was just a vanguard.

What is really terrifying and lethal is the self-haunting ghost body that bursts out from behind the Taoist gun, and in an instant the power of the evil god submerged nine days... the sea!

Yes, that strange purple mist liquefied immediately after it appeared, turning into a vast ocean that covered the entire sky for nine days.

A little bit of cold light arrives first, followed by a sea of ​​evil spirits!

When Xu Xiaoshou saw this shot, his heart trembled and he was a little surprised.

Sui Yin, have you become smarter?

There is still a sword between us. Why did you become a villain in the first place?

It's not my tricks in the starry sky, it's the old slut who's causing trouble. I've always been a man of my word!

"Resisting stubbornly."

Under Xiang Dao's gun, Xu Xiaoshou did not move, but a cold voice came from his body.

When this sound came out, not only Xu Xiaoshou was frightened.

Bage, you are my brother, and he is evil. Isn't it more reasonable for these words to come from his mouth?

Sui Yin was even more stunned.

He couldn't believe that Xu Xiaoshou, who had been polite before, turned into a human being and looked like a dog after being discovered by him.

"die!!"

His eyes almost burst, and he controlled the Taoist spear without restraint, breaking through the boundaries of time and space, and drowned the man not far away with the power of the evil god.

"Susu..."

Under the kendo tray, a few pages of a huge ancient book were flipped through.

When the power of the evil god surged in, Xu Xiaoshou felt something swimming in his body and mind.

read!

Sword read!

It was cultivated from the "Guan Jian Canon" and originated from my own sword thoughts!

The sword thought moves through the veins of muscles and bones in a weird route, giving people...

Comfortable!

Self-consistent!

It feels like constipation has been relieved!

"What a magical feeling..."

Xu Xiaoshou had almost never experienced this kind of comfort. After thinking about it for a long time, he realized what it was.

Mental method!

This is the operation of the long-lost "mental method"!

Xu Xiaoshou has never practiced any soul refining method since he completed the death retreat in Tiansang Ling Palace and obtained the "breathing method".

You can become stronger just by breathing.

Who would take the initiative to practice if they can be passive?

Now, the sword thought automatically moves along the path of spiritual refining, and Xu Xiaoshou immediately realizes:

The sword reading cultivated in the "Guan Jian Canon" is only the first step.

All the swordsmanship, sword style, and kendo recorded in the following book, as well as the performance and integration of the first and second realms, can all be coordinated with the operation of sword thoughts to increase the power to a higher level.

"Sword, sword words, sword intention, sword thought, I... this is a cycle, they complement each other and are indispensable."

Sure enough, Bazun's familiar voice rang out.

But……

It is said that "they complement each other and are indispensable".

Why didn't you record in your "Sword Observation Code" the way the sword thought works when drawing the sword?

Xu Xiaoshou almost scolded his mother. Could it be that the "Guan Sword Code" was divided into two parts, and he could only get one part, but not the second half?

Soon, when he jumped to the perspective of Bazun to think about the problem, his face darkened:

Could it be that when this guy draws his sword, his sword thoughts run on their own and he takes it as "natural", as everyone does?

"Hold your breath and concentrate."

"Satoru!"

The voice came out again, and Xu Xiaoshou quickly came back to his senses.

The nature of the sword thought is not controlled by the Eight Masters, and he cannot control it.

There were four swords coming towards Dao Qiang and they were slowly mentioned. Of course, this was not mentioned by the Eight Masters.

Everything stems from a thought that was thrown into my mind:

"He draws the gun, and we attack."

Yes, until this moment, Xu Xiaoshou didn't understand why the Eight Masters' philosophy was attacked by the other side, but we still attacked.

But as soon as this thought came out, like an immortal guiding the way, Xu Xiaoshou raised his four swords, and when his sword thoughts were running, he felt that he was very consistent with the road.

Not kendo.

Rather, it is because of the lighting of strange routes in the life diagram in the body, which is more in line with the avenues of soul, time and space.

Bazun didn't need to say much, he knew exactly what sword he was going to use at the moment.

And this sword, with the assistance of "circulation", is almost as fast as "the sword comes out with just one thought"!

"boom!"

When the Xiangdao Spear came flooding in with the power of the evil god, its speed was already extremely fast.

But Xu Xiaoshou, who had four swords, was still able to strike back when he aimed the four swords at Sui Yin's heart in the distance.

Blessing comes to the soul, and it is pointed out with a sword.

"Time jump!"

It was just the first level of phantom swordsmanship. He jumped out of the way and shouldered the influence of the ancestral power from the ocean of evil god's power. Even his whole body was corroded to the bone.

But with a sword, it was sent into the heart of Sui Yin's soul body with a "chi" sound!

The world suddenly became quiet.

Sui Yin was shocked. He didn't even react. The sword was so silent that it seemed like it had never been drawn.

Xu Xiaoshou was shocked. The first realm was so weak. He only relied on his strong physical defense to be able to carry the sea of ​​evil gods, but... it was just right!

Dao Qiongcang, who was in the invisible state, was shocked. He looked at the simple sword that looked like an antelope hanging its horns, and the "stubborn" voice that didn't seem to belong to Xu Xiaoshou flashed through his mind...

"Eight Masters?"

"Already invited?"

Yes, this style of play is not life-saving Xu Xiaoshou at all!

It’s the Eight Masters! It has to be the Eight Masters from his youth!

You retreat and I advance.

If you go in, I will go in.

You can always attack, defend, turn around and run away, but I can only draw my sword.

Your strength may be very high, your skills may be adept, your spiritual skills may be weird...

My sword is always just right, extremely wonderful, only one point better than yours, never exceeding, not overflowing, and perfectly controlled.

"It's definitely the Eight Masters!"

There was ecstasy in Dao Qiongcang's eyes.

The sword is here!

This game is promising!

Although he didn't see where Bazun was or how he got there, the smell...

He could smell that most unique smell in the world of ancient sword cultivation even from a starry sky away!

"Bang——"

Unbelievable Sui Yin, not only the devilish aura but also the ferocious demonic aura exploded all over his body.

To add insult to injury, the situation is even more bleak.

Up to this moment, even though he escaped from the battle, his mind was still unable to reverse such a huge change in the opponent's fighting style.

It's like a different person...

What do you think, according to Xu Xiaoshou's previous fighting style, this sword will not be so simple, it will still be an attack, and it will be extremely slow.

However, it is also fast, accurate and vicious to the extreme.

He should hide... Sui Yin's calm thinking could only support the thoughts that flashed through his mind.

Next breath...

"hiss!!!"

A shrill scream sounded.

The soul body Yin exploded into pieces and returned to the nine heavens, turning into a thick mist.

The battle is sped up!

A hysterical and crazy voice sounded from all directions, and it reached an extreme speed, leaving no time for reaction:

"Forbidden, although the sky is thin!"

Boom boom boom...

The world suddenly collapsed.

The road collapses towards the singularity.

The heavy pressure from all directions kept coming, and it soon collapsed into a huge black hole.

Xu Xiaoshou is at the center of the black hole, the singularity.

He only felt that the world was being pinched by someone's big hands, and was twisted hard in the middle. The space was distorted and pressed, and his whole body seemed to be crushed. His body was tightly restricted in place, unable to move at all.

"What kind of technique is this?!"

Xu Xiaoshou was horrified.

Not only was the body unable to move, but the soul was also unable to move. The will was as if it had been swept away by a storm, stuck in place and unable to get out.

——It’s like being issued a ban on martial arts!

All over his body, the only two life-saving skills he can use now are "disappearance" and "independence".

Flash first out of respect!

Let this guy's madness pass first, and then I'll come out!

Xu Xiaoshou was covered in blood, his limbs were twisted, and he was about to be crushed.

But when he made a decision in his heart, the figure on the ancient book calmly said:

"Remember me."

read?

What to read?

No, when you were young, were you so reckless? Now that you are like this, you still want to use a sword?

"etc!"

Xu Xiaoshou failed to speak out to stop this man's madness.

The extremely arrogant Eight Masters had already taken a step forward on the ancient book, and with their anger rising to the sky, they chanted in a long voice:

"The sword energy sings wildly..."

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