I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

Xu Xiaoshou turned a blind eye to all this.

He dared to make such a mistake, firstly because Tears and Shuangxing is just a sword master, no matter how strong he is, there is a limit, and his body as a master is obviously worthy of the blind man in front of him.

The second is that Ye Xiaotian, who was cultivated on the throne, watched from behind, tearing and angry, and had to weigh it up at the moment when he really wanted to make a move.

"Do you dare to move?"

"If you really dare to move, you won't just put on a show, but kill it directly."

Xu Xiaoshou looked at the increasingly violent tears, and his heart was as clear as a mirror.

This guy is actually the same as Ye Xiaotian, they are both paper tigers that can only be said but not made.

He mentioned that Loleilei wanted to go forward, but found that the girl was still imprisoned, so he couldn't help looking at the dean.

Ye Xiaotian didn't hesitate, and directly untied the shackles. Obviously at this time, Luo Leilei couldn't escape Xu Xiaoshou's palm.

"One on one, change?" Xu Xiaoshou stepped closer.

Lei Shuangxing struggled with all his heart, he really wanted to do the same to the unconscious person floating in the void, but he was afraid of irritating the guy in front of him who didn't play cards according to common sense.

If he slaps again, wouldn't Loleilei be cold?

"Can."

Tears lined up in the void, and the "floating corpse" came to his hand.

He couldn't afford to gamble, the entire Tiansang Ling Palace added up, was not as important as a single hair of Luo Leilei!

When the two approached, they both directly planned to close the deal to complete the deal.

Ye Xiaotian was a little worried, and said via voice transmission: "I'm coming?"

Xu Xiaoshou shook his head lightly, turned his head and blinked one eye at him.

Ye Xiaotian: "..."

What's the meaning?

signal?

But I don't understand, this is a password without any prior discussion, do you think I can read minds?

"Suspected,

Passive value, +1. "

He could only slightly increase his vigilance, and secretly became more wary.

Obviously, this transaction cannot be as smooth as imagined.

The two of them in the arena were getting closer, tearing together with a domineering momentum, and they never flinched. Every time Xu Xiaoshou took a step, he took a step forward.

But soon, the lingering aura of the blind young man faltered, and he had to forcibly stop.

"Huh~"

Because Xu Xiaoshou's fiery breath could already reach his face directly.

With a slightly flushed face, Lei Shuangxing had to take a step back, he really couldn't accept such a close distance.

With this retreat, the prestige accumulated before was completely destroyed.

Tearfully gritted her teeth, she finally couldn't hold back anymore.

"Xu Xiaoshou, how do you want to trade?"

"One-handed, one-handed!"

"..."

"Give me Lorelei first."

"it is good."

At this time, Luo Leilei, who had been pierced through the chest for the second time, was already in a coma due to excessive blood loss. Xu Xiaoshou stretched out his blood-stained hand with a sincere face.

"To show sincerity, shall we shake hands first?"

Loreile is hanging on his wrist...

Tears almost exploded on the spot, he twitched while holding his crutches, and kept telling himself to take the person over first.

Hold back, hold back!

It's not too late!

Xu Xiaoshou, right, with today's slap at you, you don't have much time to live...

Holding the master with one hand, the other hand trembled and got off the crutch.

At this moment, he seemed to have forgotten the purple staff that he usually regarded as a treasure, and let it fall to the ground, reaching out to touch Luo Leilei.

As a result, when he was about to touch the delicate body of the girl in front of him, Xu Xiaoshou withdrew his hand back.

"If you don't shake hands with me, people don't intend to give it to me, and you want to take Luo Leilei back... Tears come together, you think so beautiful, why don't you call tears so beautiful?" Xu Xiaoshou taunted.

Tearful Shuangxing's lips were murmured, he seemed to be speechless, he generously threw the person to Xu Xiaoshou, and snatched Luo Leilei back suddenly.

Xu Xiaoshou didn't intend to stop him at all. He was a man of his word, and if he said a replacement was a replacement, he couldn't break his word.

His eyes fell on the purple cane on the ground inexplicably, and he seemed to be taken aback.

"Not to mention, your crutches are quite unique..."

Lei Shuangxing froze for a moment, the air seemed to freeze for half a second, and the next second, a hiss and roar resounded through the sky.

"Xu Xiaoshou, die!"

rush! rush!

With one glance, two soaring sword qi pierced through the two people who were nearby at the same time, both of which were strong control techniques of "a man is a sword"!

Lei Shuangxing was stunned, this kid knew that he would make a move, and he also knew how to make a move, so he came up with the same one?

However, how could he know this style? Isn't this the first signature technique?

Almost instantly, Lei Shuangxing recalled the wave of suppressed kendo grit in the beginning...

Damn it!

Being deceived by this guy's hateful face, he should have guessed that he is a sword repairer with a good sword intent!

"Suspected, passive value, +1."

Xu Xiaoshou's face was full of jokes, he had already given Ye Xiaotian a signal, I believe that even if he could only control it for half a second, the dean would be enough...

Um?

Why is there no movement?

"Perception" Seeing the sluggish expression on Ye Xiaotian's face, Xu Xiaoshou knew that something was wrong. The dean couldn't understand his secret signal at all?

Why is there no tacit understanding at all!

He struggled in horror. With sword intent alone, he is still no match for this sword sect!

Sure enough, within a short time, Lei Shuangxing had forcibly released the control, he retreated holding Luo Leilei with one hand, and lifted the jade with the other.

At the critical moment, Xu Xiaoshou finally broke free by relying on his body as a master. His chest trembled, and an iron ball flew past, even before the two lines of tears crushed the jade, and smashed blood out of his face.

"Dean!"

After a shout of shock, there was still no response. At this time, Xu Xiaoshou had already realized that something was wrong, and the dean was definitely held back by something.

"Perception" saw that although Ye Xiaotian was fixed in the same place, his eyes had changed into one black and one white, and the black and white mist was entwined, which completely controlled his mind.

"Illusion? Pupil?"

Xu Xiaoshou was dumbfounded on the spot, what level of spiritual skills can control the throne?

No one else was there...

His heart skipped a beat suddenly, and when he looked at the pair of tears again, disbelief appeared on his face.

Blind man, pupil technique...

No, this guy is not just a sword sect?

"Damn! Playing with me!"

This kind of unequal intelligence miscalculation can almost ruin people's lives, and Xu Xiaoshou flew away from this place without even thinking about it.

hum!

At the critical moment, the purple crutches lying on the ground trembled slightly, making the sound of a clever sword cry.

With a crackling sound, the surface of the crutch was shattered inch by inch, revealing the incomparably slender...

sword?

The blade of the stick sword is silver in color and has a slender conical shape, with dragon patterns engraved on it. At first glance, it hurts a bit.

Even, it seems to suck the soul into the nameless illusory vortex of the sword body.

Horror appeared on Xu Xiaoshou's face. He had only seen this feeling in Su Qianqian's "Famous Tomb City Snow"!

"Famous sword?!"

"Damn it!"

Tens of thousands of divine beasts rushed past in my heart, at this moment Xu Xiaoshou wanted to scold her, what are the origins of these "holy slaves"!

At first glance, it seems that a sword sect with no cultivation level is sent here. He wants to save people, but more is delaying time.

In fact, this Jianzong can even control the throne!

What's even more frightening is that this guy actually owns famous swords. There are only twenty-one swords in the entire continent!

This guy... is underestimated by everyone!

He is by no means simple, even in the "Holy Slave", he should have a pivotal position!

"Relax, it's over..."

Two lines of tears not far away caressed Luo Leilei's pale cheeks, whispering.

He didn't turn his head, and he didn't even want to see the young man opposite, even if it was just an outline of Ling Nian.

Blindness in both eyes does not affect people's killing in the slightest!

With a hook of the hand, the purple stick was used as a sword, and a silver afterimage was drawn, which disappeared into the world.

"goodbye!"