I have a passive skill.

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"Where's the old man of the Zhang family?"

Xu Xiaoshou didn't dare to think too much, and continued to look intently.

After the explosion, Zhang Chongmou seemed to be a normal person, switching routes instantly and rushing straight to the sky.

"It's that style again."

Xu Xiaoshou instantly understood that the old guy used his weird magic skills again to avoid the extreme physical attack.

He was a little helpless.

But one trick is fresh, and it can be eaten all over the world.

To deal with the white skull, this may really be the only way, which can play some defensive role.

However, this time, the Bone Giant, who couldn't hit its prey, wasn't disappointed at all.

Instead, it's all about the excitement!

"Huh!"

There was a whistling in the void.

After a punch, the completely fruitless White Skull did not choose to stop.

On the contrary, it seemed that Zhang Chongmou would inevitably use the old method to avoid his own attack.

After it punched hard, it didn't even aim, and directly spit white flames at the void in all directions without any dead ends.

"Swipe!"

A big man with a height of nearly [-] meters kept turning, shaking and bowing his head in mid-air.

The white inflammation in the mouth is like a water pipe that is out of control due to too much water flow, pulling the pipe head and spraying wantonly.

It doesn't look too funny at all.

But such an extremely absurd attack method is real and effective!

Zhang Chongmou has already passed the heyday of being able to motivate "Sky and Light Shadow" at all times.

At this moment, even if he used his spiritual energy, the sea of qi would feel like tearing pain.

So after avoiding the White Skull, he never expected that the opponent would end the previous stupid physical attack and use this nonsensical move instead.

Unprepared, he wanted to activate "Tian You Dan Ying" again.

But the harm caused by the scorching force in the body was finally manifested.

Under the superimposition of various negative states, he couldn't stimulate his spirit energy for a while, so he was half a breath slow.

half breath.

Fatal enough!

With the last stubborn waving of the whip, Bai Yan was overwhelmed, and Zhang Chongmou was finally overwhelmed by endless fear.

"what--"

A horrific scream came.

The smell is sad, and the listener weeps.

Xu Xiaoshou's whole heart was overwhelmed by ecstasy.

"bingo!"

"Perception" scanned secretly, and could see that this old guy could only subconsciously cover his body with spiritual energy after he couldn't use that weird skill.

But isn't this just an act of setting fire to oneself?

The terrifying Baiyan instantly melted half of his body.

This is not over yet.

Overwhelmed by fear, Zhang Zhongmou once again found the white skull, which had appeared behind him at some point.

"boom!"

After a double punch.

On the face of the bone giant, there was an incomparable satisfaction that he had finally hammered the real thing.

It was as if a patient with obsessive-compulsive disorder was instantly cured.

At that moment, even the struggle from the strength in his hand was so weak.

The White Skull also stopped attacking, fell to the ground, and chose to dance with hands and feet.

"Hoho~"

……

"Whoosh-"

Meteor is doomed not to return.

Zhang Chongmou, who had originally escaped from the Heavenly Secret Formation, was hammered into the midpoint of the Spiritual Formation once again after this blow from the back.

He is completely irresistible.

Even if he saw the White Skull about to attack, Bai Yan had already burned his body and spiritual energy to fester.

With such a degree of injury, I am afraid that sitting still to recuperate is a problem.

How can he fight back?

"Chance!"

Xu Xiaoshou saw that the old man was dying, so he flew towards his side.

Isn't this a godsend opportunity?

Zhang Zhongmou, who was seriously injured, and the throne who had no resistance, how could he resist his own famous sword?

"need help?"

Yu Zhiwen took the time to ask.

Even at this moment, she knows that her layout doesn't make much sense.

Xu Xiaoshou had a grudge against the old man and wanted him to die, Xiaoyu had already seen it.

Now this guy has entered the center of his array of secrets.

Even if he is the throne, his death is only a matter of two steps.

One, cut off from heaven.

Second, space dislocation.

Even if it is the recovery power of the throne level, the transcendent ability that will not die temporarily even if the head is severed, cannot continue to play a role after cutting off the way of heaven.

Therefore, Zhang Zhongmou is not dead...

Xu Xiaoshou nodded his head.

"No need, you continue to form."

Unexpectedly, Xu Xiaoshou refused.

He slowly drew out the famous sword.

The old man of the Zhang family could die, but the appearance of this guy, because of his carelessness, did not cause much harm to the White Skull at all.

There has never been a lose-lose situation.

Then, Xiaoyu's secret array still has its meaning of existence.

Killing people is nothing more than a famous sword, why do you need others to do it?

"despair!"

The famous sword returns to its sheath.

That crisp sound could be completely ignored under the sonic boom blasted by the old man of the Zhang family.

Xu Xiaoshou didn't seem to even make a move.

Only slightly loosening Xiaoyu's thighs, one held the sword and returned the sword.

The one Zhang Chongmou that burst out of the void turned into two and shot away.

Head separated!

"Huo?"

The dancing bone giant was stunned.

I haven't started to torture myself yet, why did this prey separate by itself?

A fire of rage suddenly appeared in its eyes.

Isn't that fleeting faint sword intent the same as the guy who was chasing before, often used to harass him?

In other words, that ant is still here.

He even snatched his own toys!

"Roar!"

The sky-shaking roar raged in all directions.

A white flame sprayed from the Bone Giant's feet, and his figure exploded in an instant.

This time, Xu Xiaoshou immediately panicked.

"Exposed?"

He subconsciously pinched Yuan Mansion.

"no……"

Yuzhi Wenqiao's self-confidence gradually disappeared with the rush of the big man, "Should..."

Xu Xiaoshou's feet went limp.

After seeing the true combat power of this furious white skull, he didn't even think about a duel at all.

And now...

"wrong!"

Xu Xiaoshou suddenly stopped thinking.

The trajectory of the White Skull seen by "Perception" didn't seem to be coming towards him, but more like rushing towards the two halves of Zhang Chongmou that flew out from his side!

"Whoosh!"

Sure enough, a huge head passed under his feet.

The White Skull did not find Xu Xiaoshou at all.

Its goal is just to catch Zhang Zhongmou who is not completely dead, and to vent out the anger and hatred in his heart.

Only!

"Oh!"

Zhang Chongmou, who still had a little consciousness left, watched in despair as his lower body fell into the white skull's right hand.

My head hurts violently.

He just realized that his head was also encircled by this guy's left palm.

"Let go, let me go..."

White Skull is spiritual.

This spirituality can be seen in the fighting consciousness it expresses.