I have a passive skill.

The souls of the dead under the gun, over the years, must number in the millions.

One spear head can reach the size of three ordinary people.

Ordinary people, if they are pierced by this spear... If they are pierced, it is better to say that they are stabbed with a single spear, which can stab people in half!

"Xiao Shenqiang, God breaks the sea!"

At that moment, Teng Shanhai roared furiously, he swung the thick Xiaoshen spear with both hands, and spun it around his waist, and the Cangshen armor was twisted into a twisted state.

This breath is combined with force, force and intention.

The power of Taixu grows from the ground, enters the feet and goes up, passes through the waist horse, gets sublimation, and then reaches the arms, and then pours it into the Xiao Shenlance, which is a masterpiece of Xuanguang.

"kill!"

In the nameless place of the Nine Heavens, there seems to be a phantom suddenly born.

The dead bones are mourning, and the blood is flowing.

Lives are devastated, and millions of dead bodies are buried.

Sand and rocks flew between the sky and the earth, and hostility was overflowing in the void.

Xiao Shenqiang swung his spear in the air, and the phantom image was instantly shattered.

And the shattered phantom killing method actually turned into substance at this moment, in the form of a bloody streamer, Fengming whizzed and poured it into Xiao Shenlance, as if it wanted to help Teng Shanhai.

"Death to this seat!"

At this moment, Teng Shanhai, who had rounded his weapon, was about to burst into canthus.

Xiao Shenqiang is the lost artifact of the monument.

With this shot, he wanted to make Xiao Shenqiang's name shine again.

With this shot, he wants to resist the saint, point at the saint, and even destroy the saint!

……

"Threatened, passive value, +1."

Speaking of which, Xu Xiaoshou was frightened.

Ever since Tengshan Haicang's armor was fully fired, and even took out the Xiao Shengun, he felt that the flow of time had changed.

The power of Taixu is not only affecting the way of heaven, but also affecting one's own judgment.

And it took almost a blink of an eye, but it seemed like an eternity.

In front of him, Teng Shanhai had already charged up all his strength, and he was facing the bloody move that would kill millions.

The scene was extremely frightening.

Xu Xiaoshou is only born with a virtual image, so how dare he forcefully accept this Taixu's desperate move?

His subconscious action choice is to avoid it in one step.

But as soon as he moved his footsteps, his spiritual thoughts sensed that this world had been completely sealed off by Xiao Shenqiang until he died.

More importantly...

The icon is angry!

Yes.

Xu Xiaoshou felt that the icon behind him seemed to suddenly come to life.

Taixu in front of him refused to crawl, and even swung his gun at him.

This is defying the Word!

This is disregarding dignity!

Xu Xiaoshou felt such an absurd feeling in his heart.

He didn't even have time to resist this absurd thought of helping the icon to kill the young people in front of him.

By coincidence, he raised his hand.

"The one who insults the saint, die!"

It was obviously an old voice resounding in his mind.

Xu Xiaoshou also read it in a calm tone.

This sound was like the god of death reading people, and the judge was urging.

The order of reincarnation between heaven and earth was completely subverted after Xu Xiaoshou's voice.

Regardless of the team of dead souls, the next person to enter the underworld must be the one in front of him who insulted the saint!

When the holy words come out, the world will shake.

The dragon frightens the sea, and the phoenix faces south.

Almost at the same time, the storyteller, Mei Siren, and even Wang Dahammer and the sloppy uncle in the distance, or Rao Yaoyao who rushed here with a sword at the trade fair.

At this moment, at the same time, I saw another vision of heaven and earth that appeared after Xu Xiaoshou Nine Dragons Burned His Ancestor—the vision of dragon and phoenix.

Afterwards, everyone was startled to realize that their figures... froze.

Do not!

This is slowness!

"Time, slowed down..."

In Xu Xiaoshou's spiritual thoughts, he also suddenly realized that everything in the world has become like a turtle.

The people in the distance, the wind on the long street, the gun in front of you...

All that!

He even had enough energy to see the plaques of the ruined house outside the battle situation that had been swayed by the holy power, and suddenly slowed down when he fell.

And the smoke and sand slowed down the flying.

The heartbeat of the people in the field can be heard suddenly stopped.

And within the bodies of the people, the sound of the gurgling blood flow interweaves into a beautiful movement.

Can smell the fragrant night after the rain in the four directions of Wangcheng, the tranquility of the grass and trees, and the stench of snakes and insects...

And time and space converge together at this time, transforming into a unique fragrance.

That is the fragrance of animism.

That is life and death as understood by the Cause.

It is an otherworldly cognition of nothingness and existence, a definition of time and space, and a judgment of the past and the future.

Asked in the morning, you can die in the evening!

this moment.

Xu Xiaoshou felt that he didn't understand anything, but he realized everything.

He truly detached himself from the world in terms of soul and spirit, and then overlooked the common people without any surprises.

Heaven and earth are not benevolent, and all things are dogs.

The sage is not benevolent, and regards the common people as dogs.

Equality, inaction, letting nature take its course...

As it is.

Just fine.

……

The vision of dragon and phoenix lasted for a moment, and reality returned.

Xiao Shengun came from the left, and Xu Xiaoshou raised his left hand indifferently.

He felt that he was born too weak and his strength needed to be strengthened.

So without moving his mind, the power of Jinzhao's original species crazily gathered in his left hand, and the power of the heavenly way and the holy way also gathered in his left hand.

He felt that there should be a style at this time to block life and death.

So Sang Lao's obscure inheritance in the eight palaces appeared in his mind, but at this moment, he could see clearly.

"Plop~"

There was a slight sound of white inflammation.

The clothes on Xu Xiaoshou's left sleeve began to turn into dots of black ash, and the pieces were like flowers, withering with the wind.

Then, his left arm started from the fingertips, to the wrist, to the elbow, to the shoulder.

Inch by inch, it turned into a charred and rotten state.

That is the ultimate compression of Bai Yan, the thorough gathering of the Dao of Heaven and the Dao of the Holy Spirit, and the absolute control of power!

"Sleeveless Red Burning Hands."

Xu Xiaoshou murmured softly.

Dropped with a bang.

The holy words explain, the sky prohibits.

Everyone's face changed in horror, carrying on the consciousness of thinking in the previous breath, only terrified by the attack of Xiao Shenlance, how could Xu Xiaoshou pick it up with bare hands?

However, in the next second, only the Seven Sword Immortals standing on top of the world, such as Mei Siren and Rao Yaoyao, can react.

Xu Xiaoshou's left arm is filled with endless holy power!

"This……"

boom!

While everyone was thinking.

The guns and palms met in the field, and there was a sudden explosion.

But only for a moment, there was no sound at all.

The space between heaven and earth was completely drawn into a vacuum by Teng Shanhai's shot.

Everyone opened their lips and tongues, their jaws dropped in shock.

As far as I can see, only Xu Xiaoshou's whole body was completely smashed and smashed by Xiao Shenqiang after the smoke exploded.

"Gone?"

Everyone is sluggish.

Xu Xiaoshou, who had summoned the holy image and was still in a rampant posture, wanted to kill Taixu, was blasted by a single shot?

"Hahaha!"

Teng Shanhai hugged Xiao Shengun and laughed loudly: "Icon? According to me, it's just like... 嘎?"

His voice stopped abruptly.

Because Teng Shanhai wanted to withdraw Xiao Shengun at this time, but Teng Shanhai found out.

The gun couldn't be drawn back at all.

It was as if God Xiao's Spear had been restrained by a saint and could no longer be pulled back...

Do not!

Not as if!

When the lingering smoke finally disappeared, everyone saw in amazement that Xu Xiaoshou was indeed blasted by Xiao Shenqiang's entire body.

However, at this time, on the body of Xiao Shenlance, there was still a scorched and rotten left arm, which was not covered by a sleeve...

Standing firm like Mount Tai, not moving at all!

This shot exploded the man, but never exploded one of the man's arms?

Suddenly the wind blew up.

The stars are dotted, and the holy power is gathered.