I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

The big formation disappeared, and the two figures disappeared into the void like this.

"Why not keep them?"

Xu Xiaoshou was puzzled, he saw the bloodstains on the body of the four bodyguards in front of him.

They have already reached this level, and they didn't even try to keep them at the last moment, just let them go?

Isn't there still rushing help outside?

If I can last a little longer, it's hard to say that these two people...

"Little Shou!"

Qiao Qianzhi patted him on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "If the throne wants to leave, let alone just us, I'm afraid that doubling the number of people may not be able to keep them."

"What's more, these two guys are not ordinary people."

Xu Xiaoshou was a little dazed.

Throne, is it really that powerful?

After repeatedly jumping over steps to kill the enemy, he said that he didn't understand this concept very well, but he thought about it...

Not everyone is the same as me, so I am relieved.

"Aren't they coming soon?" Xu Xiaoshou looked into the distance and said.

"Can you feel it?"

Qiaoqianzhi was a little surprised, and said: "The white clothes of the Holy Spirit Hall arrived, maybe it is indeed possible to keep them, but..."

"Those two guys have already kept their hands."

Several people sighed, Ye Xiaotian took his words, without any intention of showing any dignity at all, and said: "If Cen Qiaofu doesn't hold back, I'm afraid we will have to lie outside the Spirit Palace before."

After saying this, everyone's face turned bitter.

For the Throne of Dao Slashing Realm, the few of them are really not enough to watch.

Xu Xiaoshou's heart skipped a beat. How powerful is that stooped old man?

"Since there is such a good opportunity, why didn't he kill you?"

As soon as I blurted out the words,

Xu Xiaoshou realized something was wrong, and sure enough, Qiaoqian slapped him hard.

"Stinky boy, you still hope that a few of us will die!"

"How can such a character be guessed? Maybe it depends on..."

With a whoosh, Sang Lao supported the straw hat and fell down.

Everyone looked around, but saw the old man's eyes with dark circles staring straight at Jiang Bianyan, which made the latter's heart tremble, and then said quietly:

"Holy God Hall?"

Jiang Bianyan is not well.

Why is it that none of the people in this spiritual palace is in good shape? Didn't I just bring a few less people here? As for holding grudges like this?

Everyone is so direct, don't know how to write the word implicit?

His eyes were erratic, and before he could reply, Sang Lao pulled out an unsatisfactory smile.

"Thanks a lot."

Jiang Bianyan: "..."

Well, you might as well not laugh, it's weird!

"Let's go, I'll find someone to fix it later here."

Old Sang didn't bother to talk to him anymore, these communication tasks were no longer on him, so naturally there was no need to give him a good face.

Let Ye Xiaotian go if he should have a headache, anyway, this guy is idle when he is idle.

The battle was over, and everyone naturally had no reason to stay any longer. Ye Xiaotian sent Jiang Bianyan away, and everyone left with him.

After the First World War, the place was already full of mess, but it was night, so there was no rush to renovate it.

It is estimated that when the sun rises again tomorrow, the disciples of the outer court will be able to happily carry their tools and experience a tour of the inner court.

And this is exactly what they expected...

Well, task.

...

There are only two people left.

"Why don't you go with them?" Sang Lao asked.

Xu Xiaoshou looked at the spiritual palace formation that was repairing itself in the sky, and his thoughts were a little complicated.

"To be seen by those guys means that you are really not bad." Sang Lao added that he is a person who does not hesitate to praise.

"Can you get away?"

Xu Xiaoshou looked at Elder Sang, he didn't believe that this dead old man would only wait and see, maybe the silence at that time was also a test.

In other words, if he really left with the masked man, would he be able to stop him?

Sang Lao let out a laugh, and said, "I haven't controlled you, if you can walk or not, how will you know if you don't try?"

"control……"

Xu Xiaoshou chewed on this word, he really couldn't figure out the old man's temper.

You say he is fine, he really treats himself well, but no matter what he does, there is a taste of conspiracy.

... Illusion?

But if you really want to say that Lao Sang is not good, this guy can always run out in times of crisis and turn the tide.

Even if it is the Spirit Palace, it seems that they don't care about it, but there is such a trace of concern that outsiders can't move at all!

What would this guy really care about deep down in his heart?

Xu Xiaoshou was silent for a long time, and said: "Since you know the result, why do you want to try?"

"That depends on the result you get, whether it is given by others or summed up by yourself."

"Is it different?"

Sang Lao lifted the straw hat, stroked the few hairs on his head, and said with a smile: "I have to try."

"Isn't there a saying that if you don't hit the south wall, don't look back?"

"If you don't fight against fate, how will you know that it is so real?"

Xu Xiaoshou: "..."

He knew that the old man couldn't utter good words, and he still couldn't avoid the miserable world view of nesting dolls.

Is it doomed, the ending...

Without thinking too much, Xu Xiaoshou changed the subject and said, "That guy has come twice."

"Yes, twice." Sang Lao looked a little melancholy.

Seeing his emotions, Xu Xiaoshou thought about it, and said quietly: "Don't you feel ashamed, your territory has been trampled on repeatedly, and your dignity is gone."

Sang Lao's sense of loss suddenly stopped, and his face turned dark.

He slapped him on the head, and Xu Xiaoshou also smiled.

He had been waiting for a long time, and he stretched out his hand to block it.

boom!

A deep pit exploded in the ground, and the dust was flying.

Sang Lao pressed the bamboo hat, looked at Xu Xiaoshou who had been deeply embedded in the earth to eat the soil, with an unstoppable smile on his lips.

"The body of a master?"

"Pfft, bah!" Xu Xiaoshou spat out a mouthful of mud, his heart was full of shock.

This dead old man is not only a master?

I thought that if I had broken through to the body of a master, I would be able to face this skinny old guy no matter what!

As a result, one hit was taken in seconds?

Why is this gap still so big?

"What level of physical body is this?" A disgraced man appeared in the ground, and he couldn't help asking.

"you guess?"

Xu Xiaoshou: "..."

"The body of the throne?"

Sang Lao smiled and did not refute.

Xu Xiao was stumped.

He has long known that what the dead old man said, "The body of the master is the shackles of the mainland", is not false.

Then after the old man can break through the shackles of the mainland, he can break through again...

What kind of monster is this?

This guy is also hooked?

Xu Xiaoshou took a deep breath, subdued the turmoil in his heart, and was extremely amazed.

Everyone was attracted by the old man's "Jingzhaotianburn" and it was estimated that he would be burnt to death if he couldn't even get close to him.

But I never thought that the strongest thing about this guy might not be the power of fire.

After all, "Jin Zhaotian Burning" is a cultivation method that cannot be broken or established. After all, its ultimate purpose is to break through the shackles of the spiritual master's physical body.

Jinzhaotianyan is just an accessory...

"Huh~"

Thinking of this, Xu Xiaoshou finally couldn't help exhaling.

"Everyone hides so deeply..."