I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

The number of people suspended in the void can be estimated to be no less than tens of thousands.

These people were hanged upside down by the giant force, and they were collectively stunned.

Obviously just walking on the road, obviously didn't see anything, some even didn't even eat the melon, just like that...

Gone?

The isolation of the double realm, after all, absorbed most of the power.

But the instant explosive strength of the passive fist is really too high.

Even if Chongdong spread his realm in time, he still couldn't protect most people.

"I went to heaven?"

Someone made a sound in surprise, but found that his own voice could not even be heard by himself.

All tangible and intangible media in the air are all emptied under this punch!

Everyone who realized this panicked.

Even if the earth bears most of the power of the passive fist, they are just blown away.

But falling from such a height...

Not everyone is a spiritual master!

"Help--"

The moment the vacuum was restored, tens of thousands of exclamations and screams filled my ears like magic sounds.

"Damn it, I'm afraid it's ten stories high. I've never been able to fly in my life, and suddenly I'm... vomit!"

"Commander, help!"

"Master Spiritualist, save me..."

"..."

Someone called out to the imperial guards, someone hugged the thigh of the alchemist next to him, and someone dragged a nearby backrest...

Amidst the panic among the crowd, the flying fragments of the ground finally crashed down, and tens of thousands of people also fell to the ground again.

Whoosh whoosh!

At this moment, three phantoms flew across the sky at the right time, a man, a woman and an old man.

As soon as the three of them arrived, the dantian suddenly flew out of the triple realm, and the realm folded and blended, turning into a vast world, enveloping everyone who was about to land in the blink of an eye.

"Certainly!"

The old man with the big knife on his back let out a soft chirp.

The mantra of Heavenly Dao instantly fixed tens of thousands of people in the void.

The gravel is suspended, the crowd is turbulent, ups and downs in the void, the scene is very spectacular.

Those who watched from a distance were stunned.

This astonishing picture, like a god's ink in the void, outlines all kinds of human emotions at will.

Panic, anxiety, admiration, shock...

There are all kinds of faces, and distracting thoughts are everywhere.

In Dudu Void, the old man with a big knife on his back twisted his fingers and commanded the way of heaven.

"Yuan Sandao, senior Yuan?"

How many years has this been a scene that hasn't appeared?

The throne is fighting in the city, and Yuan Sandao, the old man, is coming out of the arena again?

Even Chong Dong, the commander of the imperial guards, couldn't help being horrified when he saw this old man and saw this scene.

"Old Yuan is really here?"

"The city lord is so good at predicting things, he can guess that the wave of explosion just now is not the last?"

He was a little scared for a moment, if at this time, the three people he asked for support did not come.

Or if only Qiu Xuan and Liu Jing came, then the situation would be much more serious.

The throne can comprehend the Tao, but not cut it. How can you control the safety of tens of thousands of living beings with a snap of your fingers?

"Save people!"

Yuan Sandao didn't hesitate, even if it was him, it would not be easy to forcibly freeze the ten-mile space.

After all, it is not a space attribute, he can do this purely because of his strong cultivation!

After the order was issued, the other three thrones immediately dispersed, one person was in charge of one area, leading the guards, stopped the damage in time, and turned the stone to save people.

Yuan Sandao did not move.

He looked towards the very center of the explosion.

There, it is not empty, but a blurred surface of space.

"Um?"

Yuan Sandao frowned.

In his opinion, the previous force could even shatter the boundary, but the caster couldn't control the attack range at all.

This means that if he dies, that person will also be on the throne, and he will never be able to cut the Tao.

How can it interfere with one's spiritual thoughts?

"Is there outsider interference?"

This is the only explanation left.

At the end of the explosion, maybe even Chongdong didn't notice that someone slipped into the battle scene.

Still a strong man!

Yuan Sandao carefully watched the twisted void surface.

Logically speaking, if you want to block the line of sight, the boundary is the best, why bother so much?

Warp space?

This is even greater than the consumption of living space!

"Could it be that the one inside isn't a throne, doesn't know boundaries, but just a simple... space attribute powerhouse?"

Yuan Sandao quickly denied his thoughts.

Because he suddenly noticed that on the surface of the space, there was an extremely faint...

"Sword intent?"

...

"Are you going to die?"

Xu Xiaoshou collapsed on the ground, unable to move even half of it.

His body seemed to be a bit disconnected, but in fact, the inside was blown to pieces by the "passive fist".

"Endless life" is in the fate of death, but the death energy is getting stronger and stronger.

"Ah!"

He suddenly laughed at himself.

I didn't expect that at the end of my life, I would die by my own hands!

That's right, a powerhouse at the throne level, even the red dog's last crazy cut, still couldn't kill him on the spot.

Given time, he can still recover.

However, the passive fist does not give it!

This punch was too strong, it was simply not something he could use at his current level.

Or, to put it another way...

This "passive fist", what the hell, I've saved it for too long!

At first, I thought that there was nothing more than three points of energy storage, but I never thought that it would kill me if I had more than three points!

He slowly closed his eyes, and his six senses gradually disappeared.

"Boom!"

In the ground below, the gravel was pushed away, and a half-broken body stood up.

What kind of a person is that!

He can no longer even be called a human being.

The right arm and the whole body were blown to pieces, half of the skull was blown off, and the rest of the body joints slumped at will.

But even with such an injury, he still stood up.

Red Dog smiled.

His laughter was completely inhuman.

"Xu Xiaoshou..."

"Hahaha, you are too strong!"

"I am a red dog, a genius who has killed tens of thousands of people, but you are the only one who can make me like this with your innate cultivation!"

"But... so what?"

He has only one eye left, and the eyeball has fallen out, but at this moment, the spiritual energy shrinks and gathers frantically.

"The power of the throne is beyond your imagination!" he growled.

Xu Xiaoshou was awakened by this statement.

In the picture from "Perception", the red dog is still alive?

"Is he still alive?"

Xu Xiaoshou was shocked.

What a tenacious vitality and a will not to die!

Based on this alone, Xu Xiaoshou was completely defeated.

Others are still standing strong after being beaten into such corpses, how can I be forced to lie down because of my own punch?

"Stand up for me!"

At this moment, his strong will to survive drove him to move his fingers hard.

Because, the red dog crawled and crawled over!

The mad dog first touched the fragment of the dagger, and then wriggled slowly, step by step, constantly approaching.

In such a weak state, Xu Xiaoshou felt that even if a baby stumbled and squatted down, he might belch on the spot. How could he bear this dagger?

"enough."

A soft sound interrupted the struggle of the two disabled people. They looked at the same time, and saw an uncle figure walking out of the place where the smoke spread.

His hair was like noodles, greasy and drooping, and his face was tough, but very dirty.

Dragging a big sack in his hand, as he walked forward, the scrap iron-like things inside bumped and rattled.

"Who are you?"

Red Dog was startled.

There is a mere innate, no, a guy with no innate ability, who can break into the battle just by being at the peak of the day after tomorrow?

What's wrong with this world, the lower the level of cultivation, the tougher people are?

Red Dog is angry.

This battle belongs to him, and the spoils can only be his.

No one can touch Xu Xiaoshou!

As soon as the dantian moves, the realm reopens, and the sloppy uncle will be pushed out of the battle in an instant.

However, when Jie Yu was about to touch the uncle, it seemed to have bumped into the endless sword suit, and was instantly torn to pieces.

Red Dog:? ? ?

This is the day after tomorrow?

"I said, enough."

The sloppy uncle said, and stretched out a palm with only four fingers from the extremely fat sleeve robe.

He flexed his fingers, made four fingers into two, and attached a faint sword thought.

stroke.

The head of the red dog owl.

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