I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

"Mama..."

"Grateful, passive value, +1."

Although Ah Jie couldn't see where Ma Ma was, he felt that Ma Ma was saving him.

And at this moment.

The head of the Nether Dragon, titled Ah Jie, was also demonized by the four swords, and gradually lost control.

After a few roars, the confinement was released.

Ah Jie was freed.

But the black fierce energy had already passed to Ah Jie's body when the two bodies were connected.

"Harmful!"

Xu Xiaoshou woke up suddenly when he saw Ah Jie who was covered in magic patterns.

The emotion of fear has not had time to rise.

"This is……"

I saw that A Jie seemed to absorb the breath of being demonized by the sacrificed sculpture at that time, and directly absorbed the power of the fierce demon with four swords into his body.

"Swallowed?"

Xu Xiaoshou was really shocked.

This seems to be the first non-ancient sword cultivator, but can not be affected by the existence of the four swords?

"Chi~"

As if he had had enough food and drink, Ah Jie's chest was slightly swollen.

In the next second, a khaki-yellow breath emerged from the soles of his feet.

"Void power?"

The storyteller was frightened on the spot.

At this moment, he even directly dismissed Wen Ming's existence.

A Vigil who was at the peak of Dao Slashing and survived nine deaths from thunder and one calamity would be fine if he mastered the power of Taixu.

How come such a puppet of heaven, who doesn't even have the consciousness of fighting in the second realm, has the power of emptiness?

"As far as I am concerned, I am not worthy of the book?"

...

"good!"

When Xu Xiaoshou saw the khaki aura, he almost jumped three feet high in surprise.

So it is!

It turns out that Ah Jie's Taixu power can only be squeezed out like milking when he is full and has strength?

Well, at the time of the City Lord's Mansion.

It relied on following itself all the way before, absorbing the aura of heaven and earth continuously, and absorbing the energy generated after it exploded into a berserk giant.

The vain power that was only exerted by accumulating continuously?

"That's easy!"

Xu Xiaoshou's heart was instantly settled.

Isn't it easy to maintain this power of emptiness?

"Mama?"

In the dark, Ah Jie felt the disappearing Ma Ma calling him.

It turned its head.

Out of nowhere in the void, a black light burst out.

"A Jie, take the sword!"

The voice in the disappearing state obviously couldn't be transmitted, but Ah Jie raised his hand subconsciously.

"despair."

There are four swords, which fall firmly into his grasp.

With a snort, the fierce power burst out instantly.

But in the next second, he was completely absorbed into the body by Ah Jie.

The khaki-yellow Taixu power protruding from the feet is growing and growing at a speed that is appreciable to the naked eye!

"this……"

The storyteller not far away was stunned.

A secret puppet, plus four swords?

"Suspected, passive value, +1."

"Mama..."

Ah Jie only felt that when he grasped the fierce sword, a steady stream of power emerged from his body.

It waved back subconsciously.

"boom!"

The space several miles away behind the storyteller collapsed immediately.

Following that, a black aura slowly seeped out of the void along the way.

"This speed..."

Xu Xiaoshou was dumbfounded.

With just such a wave, he couldn't even catch the disappearance of the sword energy.

A few miles away, it has already exploded?

"wrong!"

Xu Xiaoshou suddenly realized that this space should be exiled by the storyteller.

That is to say, the power of the four swords under Ah Jie's control is enough to break through this restraint?

"Nice job!"

Xu Xiaoshou couldn't help applauding in his heart.

But in the next second, his expression froze.

The storyteller, who was also a little dazed, suddenly burst into a blood stream on his left shoulder, and then his entire arm broke, and the blood dripped down.

"Hurt?"

this moment,

Even the storyteller himself showed disbelief, and slowly lowered his eyebrows to look.

broken!

Really broken!

Ah Jie unceremoniously chopped off, the storyteller's shoulder was really broken!

The folded space bounces back.

But last time the storyteller was able to use this trick to avoid A Jie's attack.

This time, nothing worked.

"Is it because of... the power of Taixu?"

Feeling the faint khaki aura from the broken shoulder, the storyteller understood everything, and his eyes instantly sank.

Luo Leilei fell behind, and the sword energy moved along the direction of the meridian, almost slashing her too.

Fortunately, it was indeed a bit off, and the speed of the sword qi was also very fast.

The power of the ominous demon did not remain much along the way.

Therefore, Lorelei was never harmed.

Seeing the storyteller's injuries, she was shocked at the soul level, and she was even less frightened than she almost died on the spot.

"Senior Storyteller, was he injured?"

"Suspected, passive value, +1."

...

"well!"

The storyteller's silent eyes suddenly burst into light after a few breaths.

He murmured unconsciously.

When he raised his eyes again to look at Ah Jie, his eyes were already full of cold killing intent.

"Well, you are a secret puppet, you can even hold four swords, and you also have the power of Taixu... What kind of breed is this, a new pet developed by Dao Qiongcang?"

"How could you be in Wen Ming's hands?"

Looking up at the void, the storyteller seemed to be questioning Xu Xiaoshou.

But Ah Jie also fully adapted to the feeling of having four swords in his hand after some energy absorption.

Swipe a few sword flowers... like using your arms and fingers.

"Ma Ma."

Suddenly, its sound disappeared.

Repeating the same old tune, when it appeared again, it had already fallen behind the storyteller.

But this time, the storyteller didn't have the guts to resist Ah Jie's attack.

"Yin and Yang life and death?, Feng!"

The backhand is to open the ancient book in the hand.

The storyteller ordered the words, and the void in front of Ah Jie suddenly shook, as if it was about to turn into a page of paper, and fell lightly.

Can be followed closely.

"boom!"

With a wave of four swords, the ancient book space was directly broken.

The crystal clear space debris dissipated and fell.

After Ah Jie's sword strike, another sword strike was directed at the direction of the storyteller.

"presumptuous!"

The storyteller didn't even understand why he suddenly lost control of his emotions.

But when one word falls, it is like thunder rolling from the sky.

Ah Jie, who came from the sky, was directly bounced away by the hieroglyphic golden characters that emerged from the yin and yang life and death?

The earth-yellow power of Taixu enveloped his whole body, Ah Jie had never been blown far away.

With a shake of the body, he broke free from the power of heaven.

"call out!"

In an instant, another black light and shadow flitted across the sky.

The storyteller rolled like a donkey in embarrassment, avoiding the fierce sword aura with extreme difficulty and close to his body.

"boom."

Another space exploded in the distance.

"Mama..."

There was a red light in A Jie's eyes, and he tasted the joy of long-distance combat.

"Swipe, swipe..."

The arm turned into an afterimage, and countless black sword qi flew out in an instant.

This time, even Xu Xiaoshou and Luo Leilei, who were on the sidelines, felt a little bit numb.

terrible!

With the strength of the throne's body and the power of Taixu attached, the black fierce sword energy with super speed, or even even one of them, may not be able to compete with ordinary thrones.

But right now...

Countless!

"Boom boom boom boom..."

The square space is like a firecracker, and it is easy to be detonated directly by the black detonation.

The majestic fierce power surged in the void, directly dyeing this place into a black ink pool.

"Good cut!"

Xu Xiaoshou didn't even have time to wait and see the storyteller's injury.

He took a step forward, and his figure directly crossed the space that the storyteller exiled before.

The picture in front of me blurred.

A piece of blackness...

Even the earth, rocks, dust... everything that can prove the existence of the world is gone.

All that remains is darkness.

"what's the situation?"

Xu Xiaoshou was taken aback.

Obviously, the place where the perverted man in the red dress was exiled is also the space of the White Cave.

Why did the scenery change completely when I left this exiled place at this moment? "

Xu Xiaoshou froze, only to feel that the picture in front of him seemed familiar.

The next second, he suddenly woke up.

"Ancient Book Space!"

This is a piece of ancient book space that even the storyteller didn't have time to fully reproduce!

That's why after leaving the land of exile, everything around is pitch black.

It's like chaos never opened.

Even the world hasn't been opened yet, where does the light come from, where does the entity come from?

As soon as the inspiration is placed on the information bar.

as expected.

"Imprisoned, passive value, +1."

Imprisoned!

but……

"when did it happen?"

Xu Xiao panicked.

He didn't expect the storyteller to be so powerful.

Unknowingly, he imprisoned himself and Ah Jie again in his ancient book space.

It's hard to guard against!

"Mama..."

Ah Jie, who was waving the ferocious sword energy of four swords in all directions, also realized something was wrong at this time.

It seems to be missing the target?

The human in the red dress, who was dodging in the sword energy before, suddenly disappeared?

Hitting and hitting, people are gone?

"Ma Ma?" Ah Jie looked over with a confused face.

"Ah Jie, don't mess around, come close to me!"

Xu Xiaoshou couldn't wait, and stuck to A Jie's side in one step.

To separate at this time is to wait for death.

But how to break this space of ancient books?

"suck……"

While I was still thinking hard, there was a sudden sound beside me.

Xu Xiaoshou couldn't help turning his head, but saw that Ah Jie had put away four swords, hanging upside down on his back.

As for the other hand, the khaki-yellow power of emptiness on it was condensed to the point where it was almost about to change qualitatively as the power of the ominous demon was absorbed into the abdomen in one go.

"Mama!"

Blast out with a punch.

"Rumble——"

The void was instantly covered with cobwebs, and the whole world was in turmoil, before collapsing with a loud crash.

Xu Xiaoshou was taken aback.

A Jie also realized that he was imprisoned, so he broke the space with a punch?

punch? !

My heart shrank suddenly, as if I was facing a big enemy.

Not surprisingly, the world collapsed, and what he was about to face was the fragmented flow of space and the storyteller.

The expected dimensional fragmentation did not appear.

The space in front of him collapsed.

When the picture reappeared, it turned out to be a more complete White Cave world than before.

However, it is still incomplete!

"Still in the ancient book space?"

Xu Xiaoshou's heart was scratched.

He looked at the message board.

"Imprisoned, passive value, +1."

really!

Nesting space!

This perverted man in the red dress is too scary.

Fighting, directly putting yourself outside the battlefield?

If the enemy didn't pay attention, he might have tried his best, and in the end, all the energy would be scattered on the air!

"It's disgusting, how can there be such a magic skill?"

Seeing Ah Jie raised his fist again, Xu Xiaoshou held it with one hand and stopped him from moving.

"it's useless."

"If you can have one, you can have two."

"This space is broken, and there is room for the next one."

"Whether the storyteller's ability will be exhausted, I don't know, but..."

Glancing at the faint magic patterns that appeared on Ah Jie's body, Xu Xiaoshou knew that there were four swords, and not everyone could easily master them.

Even if Ah Jie can absorb the magic energy, there must be a limit.

Really got over this.

The situation, I'm afraid it will take a turn for the worse!

"Jingling, dingling..."

In the compressed energy spot in the hand, the breath in it leaked a little bit.

"Crack!"

Xu Xiaoshou's feet were instantly frozen by frost.

The ice crystals spread out, completely freezing the area dozens of miles away in an instant.

Just like last time, find the space node...Xu Xiaoshou is methodical.

A lesson from the past, a teacher from behind.

When he was imprisoned in the ancient book space for the first time, his method of breaking the formation was very special, that is, he sensed the world of the White Cave.

Using the heaven and the earth as an oven, burn everything, destroy everything, and finally return to the White Cave.

same.

At this moment, no matter how many levels the storyteller's space is nested.

Within one space, there is always a space node that can directly reach the White Grotto.

As long as he finds it and Ah Jie punches down, the situation will be resolved.

"rely on you."

In the palm of his hand, the power of Three Days of Freezing Tribulation emerged, following the rules of heaven, he searched for the world of White Cave that he was familiar with.

And the other part of Jinzhao's energy is constantly condensed, condensed, and re-condensed under Xu Xiaoshou's compression!

"Buzz!"

I don't know how long it took, the ice elements in the world suddenly poured into a certain node.

"that's it!"

Xu Xiaoshou's eyes lit up, and he directly regarded this space as the outer wall of the alchemy cauldron, reversing the white cave world.

"A ring!"

There is no need for the laborious Jinzhao Congealing Alchemy.

Drink it down.

Ah Jie raised his fist full of Taixu power, turned it into the last step of congealing the pill, and swung it towards the space node suddenly.

"boom!"

When the world collapsed, black holes emerged, and space shatters filled everything.

With a step on Xu Xiaoshou's foot, he turned into a berserk giant, picked up Ah Jie and rushed into the node.

"You want to trap me, Xu Xiaoshou? There's no door!"

...

white cave.

"Senior Storyteller..."

Loleilei landed beside the storyteller, seeing the mixed black and khaki aura at the place where his arm was broken, he couldn't help but make a sound of worry.

"No problem."

The storyteller gritted his teeth in pain, but he also used the power of heaven little by little to wipe away the power of Taixu and the fierce sword intent at the cleft of the arm.

Yes.

The injury that could have been recovered in the blink of an eye, because of these two difficult forces, the process became very cumbersome.

but……

"Take it in."

The storyteller grinned, his eyes full of happiness.

Xiao Wenming is amazing!

The secret puppet he summoned, with four swords, was not at all the combat power he could have imagined before.

If you take this kind of consequences lightly, you can only say that you have to blame yourself.

But in terms of results, it is still good.

"The secret puppet..."

Storytellers who have dealt with Baiyi know how terrifying this thing is, and it can almost be directly compared to the existence of Taixu.

"Xiao Wenming's secret puppet is a bit weird."

"But how do you feel, its initial combat power is not enough?"

The storyteller frowned and pondered.

Whether it's size, combat power, or reaction speed...

That cute little boy was much weaker than the same machine-like existences of war that he had encountered in the past.

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"There are still heavenly secret puppets with only one-level combat consciousness. Is this still called heavenly secret puppets?"

Some are unpredictable.

But the storyteller doesn't care either.

All of this will be revealed to my brother when the time comes.

"Well, it looks okay."

"But Xiao Wenming already belongs to someone else."

Weighing the yin and yang life and death? in his hand, the storyteller lifted his red lips and smiled with satisfaction.

"Yo!"

at this time.

The square space was suddenly completely dark, as if it had turned into the beginning of chaos, and there was no more light.

Immediately after him, faintly, there was a person dressed in red, flying towards him with the only white light in the darkness.

"It's the power of emptiness again?"

The storyteller felt the strength of the visitor, and his smile froze instantly.

"injured?"

Vigil, who was dressed in brand new red, couldn't help grinning when he saw the storyteller's arm cracked.

At other times, he couldn't even believe that the dignified slave storyteller would be beaten into such a miserable state by anyone.

But thinking about it, if you think about it with your toes, you can know that all these masterpieces must come from that young man who cannot be explained by common sense.

"Where's Xu Xiaoshou?"

Watching the night with a noble and upright spirit, he fell a few feet away from the storytellers, and said with a frown, "Run away?"