I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

Chapter 1288 Taicheng, Tianjie!

Chapter 1292 Taicheng, Tianjie!

What a master of eight masters!

Didn't hear the whisper of Ba Zun himself, but everyone heard the voice of the master of Taoism.

Should I say it or not, I just rushed to the palace master's demeanor and the sentence "Let's use the three-foot sword of the kings to watch me cut off the world's sorrows."

Everyone can be sure that these eight masters are no longer false.

"He, really came!"

"After the Lord of the Taoist Palace, even the Eighth Sword Immortal followed him to the island. Is this to inherit a new one, and there will be another battle of ten seats?"

"Yunlun throws treasures, the Holy Emperor Jinzhao, the deep sea turns into the void, the profound meaning changes water ghosts... the eight masters are well prepared!"

"But now his archenemy is the Sage Emperor Huang Ze, not the half-sage... that is the Sage Emperor who is fake, how to fight?"

For the eight masters, everyone feels the same, except admiration, or admiration.

He is flawed, after all, he has lost a battle, and the price is two broken fingers.

But how can there be perfection in life?

In the previous unknown battle, there were even rumors, and no one could clarify the truth.

It can be said that the eight masters are well versed in their flaws and do not conceal their virtues.

His whole life was a life of fighting, defeating endless enemies.

At this moment, even as the head of the holy slaves, even the people in the hall of the holy god can hardly feel disgusted.

He is so genuine!

Although the water ghost is also strong, but it gives people different feelings, the city is extremely deep, and the methods are complicated.

Moreover, he was formerly Yumo and joined the Saint Slave. Anyone could have imagined that he had a special purpose that was unknown.

Dao Qiongcang is certainly strong, but he has a lot of tricks and tricks.

His strength is as mysterious as his celestial skills, no one can notice when he is in the game, but the aftertaste is endless.

But these are too oblique!

The eight masters are completely different, he is strong and direct, and people are also direct!

Some of his holy slaves may have hidden ulterior motives, but starting from him alone...

Everyone is willing to believe that the purpose of the eight masters leading the holy slaves is just to fight for the Dao.

Just like Gu Jianxiu's most direct way of fighting, pressure, struggle, and defeat.

That's all.

Therefore, when looking at the calm figure on the spiritual mirror, step by step slowly approaching.

The people watching the battle could no longer stand their ground,

There is only one sentence in their minds at the moment:

"Good show, let's start!"

In the sky, Rao Yaoyao landed beside Dao Qiongcang, but his eyes never moved away from the figure outside the Forest of Miracles.

She only paused for a moment, her pretty face turned serious, and her red lips parted:

"I'll kill him!"

In recent years, the Holy Slave has been the biggest thorn in the side and thorn in the flesh of the Holy Spirit Hall.

However, the Saint Slave first appeared and disappeared like a ghost, and it was not until he was in the Eighth Palace that his identity was truly clarified.

Rao Yaoyao wanted to fight the Eight Masters for more than thirty years!

She is not willing to fight the eight gods who seem to be in a weak state at the moment, and is more willing to fight each other with swords in their prime.

But in the hall of the holy god, from this aspect, the eight gods who are in poor condition at the moment are alone, and it is the best time to be beheaded.

"No need." Dao Qiongcang reached out his hand to stop her.

"Why!" Rao Yaoyao's eyes flashed angrily, the opportunity must never be missed, the time will never come again.

Dao Qiongcang shook his head, didn't want to explain at all, just said: "It's late..."

It is indeed late!

The appearance of the eight gods attracted everyone's attention.

Even the Holy Emperor Huang Ze, who was in the Juejin Fire Realm, had his attention diverted because of that ray of sword intent slashing towards Dao Qiongtian.

Dao Qiongcang himself, even between life and death, briefly gave up his resistance to Si Wuzhen's control.

——This is a conspiracy!

Ba Zunwen didn't even need to do much, and only attracted attention with his "appearance".

At that moment, Si Wuzhen, who was released from control, was snatched away by Xu Xiaoshou, one of the real masters of the battle here.

"Let's borrow the three-foot sword of the lords, and watch me cut off all the sorrows of the world..."

Above the embers of fire, Xu Xiaoshou muttered to himself.

Thinking that he just pretended to fail, but Bazun Fan was so attractive, the corner of his mouth curled up at last, his eyes turned white,

"Hmph, coquettish."

Sao has to be your eight gods who are familiar with Sao, not even Dao Qiongcang.

Only one person appeared on the stage, only said a word, without actually doing anything, and it attracted so many people's attention.

If the passive system is on your body, you will reach the full level from Tiansang Linggong all the way to East Tianwang City.

Full of desire to complain, but did not forget the business.

Xu Xiaoshou seized the chance of life and death just now.

Stepping on the formation road plate, Si Wuzhen once again entered the control.

This time, the positions of the formation eyes are extremely clear, reflecting the formula in the heart, you can transfer infinite mysteries.

Xu Xiaoshou came back to his senses, shouted loudly, and flew into the sky:

"Ruangze, what are you looking at, your opponent is me!"

Three hundred and sixty-five towns of empty monuments, nine cores, plus the three treasures on the body-the heart of Jinzhao, the white pearl, and the python.

This time, Xu Xiaoshou no longer borrowed Si Wuzhen to simply summon the power of the Heavenly Ancestor.

Instead, become one of the eyes of the formation, become the Holy Light, and become a part of Si Wuzhen!

"Xu Xiaoshou..."

Everyone heard the roar, and only then looked back.

But seeing that with the operation of Si Wuzhen, Xu Xiaoshou above the Juejin fire domain was submerged by the holy light, and the aura of the holy emperor climbed up and down again and again, as if there was no limit.

"He wants to untie Si Wuzhen?"

Dao Qiongcang held Tianji Sinan in his palm, subconsciously looking for destruction, but he caught sight of the figure outside the Forest of Miracles out of the corner of his eye, and stopped his movements.

Not only "Ming Yi\

,"Ba Zun's appearance also put a lot of pressure on him.

Such a seemingly decadent person can use the cooled black iron sword to cut out a sword energy.

If I want to target Xu Xiaoshou again, what kind of counterattack will the Eight Masters provoke?

——Leaving your back to the enemy is definitely not what a gentleman does.

Let him handle the battle of the Holy Emperor himself... Dao Qiongcang thought to himself.

"Xu Xiaoshou."

On the top of the Extinct Ember Realm, the Sage Emperor Huanze murmured softly, as if he remembered the name.

He didn't express much about Si Wuzhen's operation and the change of the Holy Emperor's aura on Xu Xiaoshou.

The shadowy figure slowly raised his hand.

"boom!"

The storm gathered, and the sky pointed down again.

Different from encircling Wei and rescuing Zhao on the ladder, this time the Holy Emperor enters the arena, focusing on defeating the enemy.

The power of Tianqing's finger is even more powerful than the previous strike.

However, Xu Xiaoshou flew into the air, and there were still two guardians in front of him.

"Xu Xiaoshou, let's bloom to your heart's content! Leave the rest to the old man..."

The Meisi people only glanced at the sky, then looked away.

With a flick of his sleeve robe, he raised his intent to kill, and hung the Taicheng sword upside down on his chest. He no longer had the benevolent eyebrows of a teacher, only the sharp sword out of its sheath showing its sharpness.

Facing Tianqing with a finger, the old sword master was fearless, murmured something, and stroked the blade with his sword finger.

At that time, inch by inch, the Taicheng sword was brushed brightly and wiped away like dust.

The red plum blossoms gracefully, and the sword intent fades away.

"Keng--"

A sword sound made the Void Island tremble.

The red plums are falling all over the sky, touching the blue sky, the latter is slightly stagnant.

Huanze Shengdi Yingchuo's figure was a bit more compact, and he seemed to be surprised, but he waited quietly for the sword, and did not make a surprise attack.

Soon, the ethereal holy voice from Meisi's mouth grew from small to loud, and finally resounded in all directions, flowing in all directions, deafening:

"The setting sun lives on the mountain, and the sword xi breaks through the difficulties."

"There is a time in the past, and there is a new life in the past."

"Shadows jump in the forest, and ripples in the lake burst out."

"Taicheng travels to the sky, and the red plums are lamentable."

Every time he uttered a sentence, the sword intent on Mei Siren's body increased by one point.

After finishing the four sentences, the old sword master returned to his old age, his face was rosy, and his breath was mellow, as if he had transformed into a feather.

The Taicheng sword is like drinking strong wine, burning red and hot, the piercing sword intent cuts through the space and Taoism, and tears away the coercion of the Holy Emperor.

The sword flew into the sky in anger!

"This is……"

In the ruins of the Temple of Sin, the spiritual mirror in the eyes of the onlookers was torn apart by the sword intent with a click.

But the color of the sword soaring into the sky in the distance is already within sight, there is no need to look for a detour to watch the battle.

"What's this?!"

"What kind of swordsmanship did Mr. Siren perform? Why have you never seen it before?"

"That's not right, when he was fighting the God of Heaven's Secret, it was clearly that way, but not like that... Why did he suddenly become stronger again! Is this Gu Jianxiu?"

"Are you stupid? There were rules restricting the old sword master's shots before, and now he has got that mysterious box, so he still has to hide it?"

"The Holy Emperor is still putting too much pressure on Mr. Siren...Look! The human sword is one! This sword, I'm afraid it's not..."

Dao Qiongcang was surprised and uncertain, and looked sideways at Rao Yaoyao, as if confirming something.

Above the void, Rao Yaoyao raised his eyes to take a look.

Just seeing the Taicheng sword at this moment, the aura completely coincided with that of the Meisi people, she understood the old sword master's intentions.

Holding the Xuancang Excalibur tightly, Rao Yaoyao flashed a hint of envy for no reason.

This is the realm she also pursues!

After the holy voice, the peaceful voice chased after it, but it was sonorous and powerful, with a resounding sound:

"Taicheng, Tianjie!"

chi chi chi...

After Taicheng flew into the sky, the Meisi people carried a ferocious sword elephant on their backs, and also went up into the sky.

The illusory esoteric formation suddenly exploded, shattered under the sword of Taicheng, and shattered under the feet of the Meisi people.

The storm of endless sword energy shattered, throwing away the water ghosts on one side.

"what are you doing?!"

The water ghost was stunned by the bombing, his whole body cracked and blood flowed out.

He is really confused.

You agreed to protect the Dharma together, and you suddenly showed off, without even telling your teammates...

The name Jian Tianjie is by my side, do you think I didn't die fast enough?

The water ghost didn't want to make a move at all, and fled away, leaving the battlefield to the Meisi people.

The famous sword Tianjie, as the name suggests, is the fusion of the ancient sword repairer and his saber sword, releasing all the power hidden and self-obscured in the saber.

In the Continent of the Holy Spirit, the treasures are dark in the sky, dark in the earth, and dark in themselves.

In particular, the major treasures of fame, nourished by the fame of heaven and earth, are already so strong that they have to be sealed.

However, the way of sword cultivation in ancient times is full of strange works, some people have specially studied this kind of sword skills, but the power of the sword itself.

Tianjie is designed to activate the characteristics of famous swords.

The famous swords here are not only named sword twenty-one.

It is also the five great artifacts of chaos, the nine supreme artifacts, the top ten supernatural weapons, and even the sword that has been listed on the major lists, but has been lost in the eyes of the world, and is listed among the various artifacts in the monument.

If the sword is the foundation, the person is the person.

The famous sword Tianjie is to push away the dust and make the famous sword confer saints and emperors.

Specifically, how high the strength is after Tianjie depends on how well the person and the sword fit together, and also depends on the personality of the "person" and how strong the realm of swordsmanship is.

The water ghost was frightened and ran away.

That's because he has personally seen the eight masters, Jian Tianjie, who killed him to the point of bleeding in the battle with him.

There are too few ancient sword cultivators who know this sword style!

But those who can perform it without dying are all dragons and phoenixes among men!

It can be said that all people in the previous era, because of the existence of the Eight Masters, have experienced the various powers of Gu Jianxiu, and naturally left a deep mark on them.

At this moment memory meets reality.

After the water ghost escaped, looking back, he felt that the past and the present overlapped. Although the appearance is still different, the way of essence is the same.

The Taicheng sword pierced through the air.

Meisi broke through the sky.

The two merged into one body in the storm of sword energy, and completely disappeared without seeing their original shape.

But it was the same as in memory, but in an instant, a magnificent, ancient, and terrifying scene appeared.

"Wow."

When the sword intent condensed.

I saw that the sky was getting dark, the setting sun was in the sky, and the afterglow of the setting sun was shining on the void island, and the golden spots were dyed blue, all of which were transformed by sword intent.

The avenue of time is going back, the sky is going backwards, the world is returning to the ancient times, as if entering the prehistoric time, the sun wheel reappears, and time returns.

Everything returns to the original, the ancient forest jumps out of the sword shadow, disturbing the ripples of the lake, at the beginning it is just a point, when it walks in the sky, the sword shadow turns into an ancient giant city.

That is Taicheng Sword!

Its body condenses a world of primitiveness!

It is too high, it is big, it is long, and it is eternal; the city is for people, for the world, for the world, and for the present!

Taicheng Tianjie, transformed into the image of Taicheng, greets the sky with a finger.

The Meisi people were only conferred saints for the first time.

But at this moment, he perfectly interpreted Gu Jianxiu's abnormal combat power, which cannot be discussed at all.

When the shadow of the Void Taicheng only slammed into Tianqing's finger, the ferocious ancient giant seemed to be awakened in the city, and raised his sword, only half of his body was exposed.

That is a sword elephant that is almost infinitely huge!

Thousands of swords are worshiped on its head, red dust is floating around him, and Qing Wu is held in his hands... It fills the sky of the entire Void Island!

Its lower body cannot be seen, but its waist is the ancient Taicheng, which is the strongest defense!

Tianqing's finger didn't even shake the image of Taicheng too much, and the Qing Wuer sword in the ferocious sword elephant's hand had already crossed and slashed across the sky.

"Rumble——"

With one finger of the Holy Emperor, the sword qi shattered it from the fingertips, and exploded into a glow that filled the sky, overflowing with splendor.

"Oh My God……"

This sword made everyone jump with fear.

The water ghost fell silent outside the battlefield of the Extinct Ember Field, and even he didn't have the confidence to take the sword forcefully.

This is Gu Jianxiu!

This is Meisi people!

Its frontal combat power, even the semi-holy of the Profound Truth, is terrified of it and frightened by it.

Rao Yaoyao closed her eyes slightly in the sky, and tightly held Xuancang.

Excalibur Xuancang let out a low whimper, it was not a good match for the current owner after all.

It has also chosen another master because it longs for such a state.

It has competed with the fierce sword four times, but at this moment, it dare not compete with Tianjie Taicheng.

At this moment of light, even if the five great artifacts of chaos gather together, they will still be led by Taicheng!

Outside the Forest of Miracles, the eight gods had already settled their paces and looked away from a distance, but they couldn't see much clearly.

The world marvels at the famous sword Tianjie, he has long been used to it.

After just a glance, he looked back without any waves, and smiled lowly:

"Taicheng was born from chaos, and it is given to idiotic swordsmen. It is not for fame, but only for clean roots... It is a pity that Mr. Siren is not an old man. After all, he is not a perfect match with Taicheng sword."

"Fortunately, Taicheng Sword Intent can still respond to him, but it can be echoed, so reluctantly."

"Hey, I just hope that the famous sword Tianjie will be forced, and the damage will not be too big afterwards."

Bazun sighed, and continued to walk forward, adding a bit of trouble for no reason.

Is it really that difficult?

In the embers of flames, the image of Taicheng pierced through the sky with a finger, and it was chasing and beating, chasing and beheading the shadowy figure in the distance.

Now that things are up to now, even the Holy Emperor has to be cautious.

It is true that he can see that the Meisi people use this style forcibly, and it will definitely be damaged later.

But the past is the past, and there is no doubt that the current Taicheng Tianjie is so powerful.

Under the attention of all the people, the figure of Huang Ze Shengdi faded away from illusion, gradually solidified, and finally turned into a figure of a tall man who was refined from other worlds.

His facial features are still blurred, obviously taking into account the life and death that mortals have to experience in face-to-face, but everyone can still see a hint of playfulness from his vague expression:

"Meisi people? Interesting..."

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