I have a passive skill.

"I remember your name, it seems that I gave it to you?"

Xu Xiaoshou felt like he was watching a movie, and suddenly there was a funny scene outside the city lord's mansion, this guy shouting for brother desperately.

"woo woo woo woo."

Large chunks of soil were shaken off.

The ground trembled slightly, and the fine lines were cracking.

"Feared, passive value, +1."

"Requested, passive value, +1."

"not talking?"

Xu Xiaoshou glanced at the information bar again, request?

With a wry smile, he raised the chicken sword and stuck it on the ground.

"Snapped!"

But the chicken sword was like a bent straw, and it directly stuck to the ground with a snap.

"Soft?"

"I'm so scary?"

Xu Xiaoshou was stunned for a moment, as if he had thought of something, he said: "Don't be afraid, I had a plan earlier, you should have heard it, the storyteller and I have exactly the same idea."

Xu Xiaoji's incarnation has four swords, so it seems that there are really four swords.

As long as the battle reaches a critical moment, everyone will break out with all their strength, and will not use the extra power of the four swords.

The storyteller will give himself four swords, and after the bag is dropped, no one will be able to detect it.

but……

Xu Xiaoshou murmured to himself and sighed.

"But living like this is really meaningless."

"Anyway, you've been with me for so long, just think about it."

"Now……"

Xu Xiaoshou looked up at the tragic scene in the battle, "I really can't do this kind of thing."

"do you think so?"

"woo woo woo woo……"

"Feared, passive value, +1."

"Requested, passive value, +1."

"ill!"

Xu Xiaoshou rolled his eyes and held the chicken sword again.

"Turn into a straw hat."

"Woooo..."

Can't change.

Xu Xiaoji was about to cry.

This is how the same thing?

Why does this small pothole seem to be blessed with hundreds of times the gravity.

I can't stand up at all, how can I turn you into a straw hat?

"let it go."

Xu Xiaoshou clenched the chicken sword tightly and raised his eyes suddenly.

Light and shadow flashed across the screen in front of me, it seemed that the chaotic time and space were restored, and the self-talking soul returned to the body.

……

"Second, take the sword!"

In the blink of an eye, within the battle situation, the unscrupulous voice of the storyteller finally came over.

at the same time.

There is also a fierce sword flying through the air, followed by the eyes of many red clothes!

Xu Xiaoshou calmed down his confusion at a glance, broke through the ground, and grasped four swords.

There is no spirit compartment.

No more scruples.

hold.

Just really hold it!

The suppressed emotions that had been completely concentrated in the underground potholes, when they saw the light of day again, suddenly rushed out like a mountain torrent breaking a dam.

"free……"

Xu Xiaoshou trembled, and took a deep breath of the dusty breath full of battle remnants.

It is different from the darkness underground.

It is different from that cramped and narrow space.

The sky, flying, is the simplest freedom that everyone yearns for.

Peeping in the dark, too long.

It has been so long that Xu Xiaoshou has numb himself, and he is single-minded, only thinking about the so-called living.

But he clearly knew.

The so-called leaning on the thigh is really about to leave the ancient book space, how can I get out?

There is no way!

All strategies that do not think about the results are nothing but self-deception out of fear of the unknown.

If you can survive, you can survive.

If you can't live, you should be like this!

Then after the dark silence, like the free Cheng Xingchu, he should bloom his own bright moment.

Destiny, sometimes lies in uncompromising, in the accidents and turning points that appear in the resistance.

"free……"

The moment he grasped the four swords, Xu Xiaoshou suddenly realized that everything was not important anymore.

This sick world is not worth thinking too much about.

When everyone is fighting for the peak, if there is nothing you can do, then hold four swords and stand at the peak!

"Boom--"

Xu Xiaoshou didn't dare to say what the power of the Qi Swallowing Mountains and Rivers, which had been charged up for a whole war, was.

The big black hole above the Lijian Grassland has been repaired, and the space book has been restored to its original state following the truce between the storyteller and Chishuanglongmong.

But when Xu Xiaoshou's aura exploded, the space within a radius of several miles collapsed again, and the earth was destroyed again.

The black hole spreads, and the Dao mechanism is in disorder.

A small ancient book space has already suffered too many injuries.

At this moment, it seems more like it is about to collapse completely, the mountains and rivers change color, the sky is dim, and the earth is dark.

"free……"

Xu Xiaoshou groaned, the magic pattern wrapped around his body, and four swords slanted in the air.

"Fight! There is no reason!"

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Chapter 555 Sorry!

"This is, who?"

As soon as the old man in the straw hat who was holding a sword and leaping into the sky in the midst of the collapse of the sky and the earth with a look of disdain, everyone in red felt their hearts tighten.

That skinny figure, the demeanor of twilight, the iconic straw hat, the thick big dark circles...

Vigil swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty.

In the ears, the words of the storyteller just now echoed again.

"Second, take the sword!"

So, this person...

Lan Ling also cast her gaze over, nodding with a difficult face and an extremely tacit understanding.

"It's him!"

In the information from outside.

The second-in-command of the Holy Slave who killed Wuyue Sword Immortal in Qinglong County, the old man nicknamed Wuxiu, isn't he dressed exactly the same as the person who appeared at this moment?

"But, the second-in-command of the Holy Slave, shouldn't he retreat with injuries?"

"Even Wuyue Sword Immortal was injured after that battle."

"Sleeveless, how could it be possible to return to this state so quickly?"

Hong Yi didn't understand everything.

Look at this momentum!

That person just stood there holding a sword out of thin air, and the audience was dead silent.

Even the storyteller looked frozen, unable to speak for a while.

In the cracked space, under the oppression of the man's solid aura that seemed to swallow mountains and rivers, even the recovery speed was extremely slowed down.

"Sleeveless didn't escape, but after failing to intercept Wuyue Sword Immortal, he stepped into the white cave space first?"

"Then, wait for the opportunity?"

Almost at the same time, such an inference flashed through the minds of all the red clothes.

My heart seemed to be clouded.

A storyteller with the seven in command of the holy slaves has already tortured everyone here to such a state.

Now, another holy slave?

How should we fight this battle?

Sanu is crazy! This is it!

Qi Qi gathered in the White Grotto, so you're really not afraid of being picked up by the white clothes? !

……

All sounds are silent.

Xu Xiaoshou holds the sword in one hand and the straw hat in the other.

He never spoke, but his momentum continued to accumulate.

And under such a depressing atmosphere, no one dared to ask questions.

The storyteller's voice "Second, take the sword" is too confusing.

An existence even recognized by the Seven Commanders of the Holy Slaves, no one would question his identity immediately.

Not to mention Xu Xiaoshou's figure standing with a sword at the moment, under the effect of "Swallowing Mountains and Rivers", invisibly left a deep imprint on the souls of everyone when he appeared on the stage.

"Ow!!!"