I have a passive skill.

Simple killer?

Maybe not!

Those who can freely enter and leave the spiritual palace can only be people inside the spiritual palace, that is, their own people.

But if you insist that these two goods belong to the inner court, Xu Xiaoshou could accept it at first, but now he doesn't believe it.

So weak, is it really a guy who has cultivated for at least two years in the inner courtyard?

Xu Xiaoshou rolled his eyes, and suddenly realized something was wrong. Could it be that they are not too weak...

Am I too strong?

"Floating, floating..." Xu Xiaoshou slapped himself again.

The only thing he was curious about was that in the end, the deep guy couldn't take his sword...

"Anyway, it's a homeless person, there's no reason to be so weak..."

"But, even Mo Mo can take two swords..."

Xu Xiaoshou dared to conclude that even if he swallowed ten Spirit Refining Pills, the power of his "sword-drawing style" would increase, but it would never be doubled.

I can't stop it...

How can it be? !

Mo Mo took a sword, okay?

"Could it be that Mo Mo is stronger than that guy?"

Xu Xiaoshou suddenly felt that it was extremely absurd, but once again he thought of Mo Mo's unopened right hand and the magical "seal power".

He had never seen such a strange power.

Even if it is just two people, he can barely push out the power of his innate attributes.

The first one should be metallic, similar to its own "sharpness", only playing a blow;

The second one should be the blood attribute, his bloody hand...

Well, not a single effective attack came out!

"Sealing technique..."

Xu Xiaoshou fell into contemplation, perhaps, there are people who are just like him, with different talents!

"Have the opportunity to ask Elder Qiao..."

He didn't pay too much attention to it, the world is huge, and there are all kinds of surprises, and his innate flesh is probably like this in the eyes of others.

As a result, I still have innate sword intent...

"hey-hey!"

Xu Xiaoshou regained his composure, this battle was more about making him see his own strength.

The long-distance output is already available without knowing it, and it is also an instant super-powerful cutting technique, the kind that can't be stopped by even the most powerful people who seem to be boundless.

Well, except for some special people.

close combat...

In fact, this should be his strength, but for the sake of insurance, he was unable to use it tonight.

However, it can be seen from the blow of the guy in the courtyard that with the "reverse shock", very few people can directly kill themselves.

Melee combat should be too strong to the point of limitless, after all, add up to the eight innate passive skills...

In a word, what doesn't kill only makes me stronger.

Well, there is also that disgusting "Jinzhaotianyan"...

In fact, it should be regarded as "Jin Zhaotian Burning", but this is really a pure spiritual skill. I can't improve my cultivation level, and I can't use it at all. It's good to be able to burn one.

Instantly burned to ashes for thousands of miles...

Well, go back and sleep in the cage, there is everything in the dream.

"You still have to practice hard!"

"If you can push horizontally without a brain, you don't need to be so tired when you fight, it's a waste of brain cells..."

Xu Xiaoshou stretched and yawned, endless exhaustion welling up in his heart.

Had a great night...

First, I was tortured to the death by "Jinzhao Tinder", and then after dozens of emotional ups and downs, Chunmeng was interrupted by life before it was finished, and after draining countless brain cells, he killed two people along the way...

It's absolutely perfect!

Let's go back to sleep, otherwise I don't know what else will happen.

Just as Xu Xiaoshou was about to turn around, the information bar in his mind was suddenly refreshed:

"Watched, passive value, +1."

"..."

my day!

Xu Xiaoshou froze, turning around is not, not turning around is not.

what's the situation?

I just thought about it, I didn't say it, it can't be called a crow's mouth!

What, when can even the thoughts in my mind be consecrated?

Xu Xiaoshou turned pale with astonishment. He tried his best to activate his "perception", but he failed to find that there was someone around him.

"Old Sang?"

He swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and greeted tentatively.

No one answered.

Xu Xiaoshou was going crazy. He found that sometimes this information column was a very scary existence, and a line of words that appeared suddenly could scare people to death.

Now he can't wait to get rid of the word "watching" in his dictionary, never wanting to see them again.

Who is it?

If it weren't for Sang Lao, who would have this obsession to secretly stare at him?

Could it be the third killer?

This is not important, the important thing is to be able to "watch" him, but not be detected by perception. At present, only people at the level of Lao Sang can do it!

Xu Xiaoshou's body turned halfway, and he didn't dare to twist any more, so he could only walk forward with the help of the white jade railing after bowing his waist: "It's so beautiful..."

"The night is so beautiful!"

"Rain is also beautiful..."

"It's beautiful and beautiful!"

He blurred the picture in his mind, tried to expand the range of "perception", and finally at the end of the road, a shadowy figure appeared in the direction of the grove.

so far?

Xu Xiaoshou was stunned, but now he wasn't afraid anymore, and turned around directly, wanting to see clearly...

A pair of black eyes suddenly entered the line of sight.

A few punches away.

"Fuck!"

Xu Xiaoshou's heart jumped out, and a black sword flew out of his chest.

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PS: Today's update, I have something to ask for leave in the afternoon, see you clearly.

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Chapter 75 I'll just ask for directions!

patter patter~

The rain never subsided.

Appearing in front of him was a masked man in black, his whole body was tightly wrapped, even his fingers were wrapped in thick gloves.

The only exposed pair of eyes is extremely cloudy, as if there is only dim yellow in the eyes.

Xu Xiaoshou assured that if he saw these eyes in the crowd again, he would not recognize them.

so common!

Just like a normal person!

But is it possible that this guy is a normal person?

Xu Xiaoshou stared blankly at the "hidden bitterness" that appeared between the two of them, and in less than a split second, he actually reacted.

At this moment, the tip of the sword was still a short distance away from the masked man's heart, but his two fingers suddenly hounded him.

Xu Xiaoshou was completely numb.

This was a ninth-grade spirit sword that he had purchased for thousands of spirit crystals, and it was shot with a strong innate sword intent. How could it be caught so easily?

And looking at the trend of the next step, it seems that as long as the person makes a mistake with two fingers, the blade will break.

"Hey, don't!"

Xu Xiaoshou was instantly bullied, and under the stunned eyes of the masked man, he grabbed the other person's finger, "I can't break it, this is my lifeblood, where will I cry if it breaks?"

The masked man was startled, this operation...

Is he not afraid of me?

"I didn't want to fold, you let go..."

"Huh? Let me loose my feet too!"

His face sank suddenly, although he was wrapped in black cloth, no one else could see it.

But this kid...

In a split second, he went around his arm and hugged his fingers with the other hand, and now he couldn't move either of his hands.

At the same time, his feet were wrapped around his thighs.

Not only did he hook his lower body in the wrong direction and lose his center of gravity, but also caused the empty door between his legs to open wide, and the coolness surged in an instant.

What a powerful body manipulation technique...

Humanoid confinement?

Is he an octopus?

"open!"

"I'll ask the way!"

Xu Xiaoshou listened to the hoarse sound like being sawed by a saw, his eardrums trembled, and goose bumps spread all over his body.

Is this a sound that humans can make? It's disgusting!

But when I first heard this voice, I judged that the masked man should be a little old, or at least a middle-aged uncle.

Xu Xiaoshou intensified his efforts to lock people, "If you don't let go, who would be fine in the middle of the night... um, asking for directions in the early hours of the morning?"

"It's still raining so hard, I'm sick!"

"..."

The masked man took a deep breath: "If I hadn't just wanted to ask the way, do you think you could live to this day?"

"Ha!" Xu Xiaoshou sneered, "If I hadn't trapped you, do you think I could live to this day?"

"..."

"Cursed, passive value, +1."

The masked man's whole body is not good, what kind of player is this motherfucker, poisonous!