I have a passive skill.

"someone is coming?"

……

"call out!"

A sword broke through the air.

Xu Xiaoshou gently held the hilt with four swords, letting him run freely to the other side of happiness.

Traveling at high speed does not bring much pain to the body of the master.

But right now, Xu Xiaoshou's desire for freedom suppressed the pain in his body even more.

"almost……"

"almost!"

He could fully perceive that the four swords were running in such a straight direction.

According to this way, it is really possible to pass through the weakest space node of the White Cave and return to the Holy God Continent.

But not long after, the white light beads in my mind broadcast again.

This time, it seemed much louder than usual.

"Om..."

Xu Xiaoshou's mind was suddenly shaken awake.

"What do you mean?"

"Baizhu, abnormal movement?"

Clenching four swords in his hand suddenly, Xu Xiaoshou forced himself to stop.

This white bead is the inheritance of the embarrassing saint.

Relying on the White Grotto map on it, Xu Xiaoshou has already obtained great benefits.

But in the past, this thing would not fluctuate randomly at all.

The only exception was when he asked the embarrassing sage to help him suppress Jinzhao's original species.

just now……

"Not right!"

Xu Xiaoshou looked at the four swords shaking more and more violently in his hand, and suddenly realized that if this sword didn't feel his own intentions, did he want to take him out of the White Cave?

Then what is the purpose of its movement here?

Taking advantage of the moment when the map of the White Grotto appeared, Xu Xiaoshou glanced up, and his heart ached.

"crack!"

The location that the four swords took him to turned out to be the deepest part of the White Cave map, where the crack in another dimension was located.

"What are you kidding?"

Xu Xiaoshou was stunned.

He didn't think he could lead to the Holy Spirit Continent from that crack.

You must know that if the storyteller's words had never been false before, the first seat of the holy slave should be in the crack at this moment.

Isn't it the same as throwing yourself into a trap after going through it like this?

"Calm down..."

Xu Xiaoshou wanted You Sijian to stop trembling, but the other party seemed to really feel his heart.

"Keng" a loud shock.

The fierce sword burst out with the power of a fierce demon, pulling Xu Xiaoshou forward at the speed of light.

"Fuck!"

Xu Xiaoshou wanted to let go of his hand, but at this moment he found that his palm seemed to be completely sucked.

The power of the ominous demon is poured into the body continuously.

I can't even let go!

"Nima..."

Xu Xiaoshou was going crazy.

"Am I Tang Seng? I, 81, really want to have trouble with me?"

Just escaped from the tiger's mouth and wolf teeth, and then entered the death situation again?

"Open it for me!"

Compressing his hands again, Xu Xiaoshou wanted to use the force of the shock to bounce himself off the hilt of the four swords.

Can't do it.

Before he even had time to use his strength, the ferocious power crazily pouring into his body almost completely destroyed his own consciousness.

"Mama..."

Shi Ajie murmured in a low voice, and began to absorb the vicious energy.

Xu Xiaoshou recovered a little clarity, and immediately shouted: "Break your hand!"

"Ma Ma?" Ah Jie was stunned.

"Quick, cut off my hand!"

Xu Xiaoshou glanced ahead, the distance was already very close.

He vaguely seemed to be able to feel the presence of life in front of him.

That is the first seat of the Holy Slave!

How can I go there?

"quick!"

Xu Xiaoshou shook his head anxiously.

Just now, when Ah Jie was in a trance, he was almost destroyed by the power of the fierce demon again.

Are there four swords crazy?

How did such a huge force explode suddenly?

"Mama!"

Ah Jie called out firmly.

Asking it to hurt Mama who brought him to freedom, it said it couldn't do it at all.

"Rejected, passive value, +1."

Xu Xiaoshou almost vomited blood.

He didn't have time to explain too much to Ah Jie.

But now, it seems that if you don't explain it, it really doesn't work.

"you listen to me……"

When the words came to his lips, Xu Xiaoshou froze when he didn't utter half of them.

ahead...

Sword Intent!

Even if I only saw that familiar sword intent once in Tiansang Linggong... I will never forget it!

"Gollum."

His throat suddenly became astringent, and Xu Xiaoshou suddenly realized that he couldn't do anything.

He hadn't seen anyone before, and he felt that he had only a dead end left.

How can it be like this?

Why is this world so hostile to me?

……

"coming."

At the opening of the space rift, the masked man stared forward, his eyes slightly closed.

Cenchov stepped forward and directly blocked his chest.

Sure enough, in the next second, a figure flew out.

"Brother~"

"How did you notice it? They thought it was well hidden!"

The storyteller opened his arms, completely ignoring the old man in front of the masked man in his eyes.

The corner of Tzenchov's mouth twitched.

So it was this guy?

He's hiding nearby?

No wonder I couldn't find it just now...

Seeing the person in front of him rushing towards him, Cenchov immediately turned sideways to avoid the masked man behind him.

He doesn't want to be hugged by this pervert!

"Brother~"

Jiao Didi's call sounded again, and a trace of doubt flashed in the masked man's eyes, but he was relieved immediately.

He could only wait until the storyteller approached before he suddenly got short.

Subsequently.

"Oh!"

"Ouch."

The embarrassed storyteller pulled out from the mud, and hammered the masked man's chest with a small fist.

"hate~"

"Are you coming alone?" The masked man knocked off his hand.

"Hmm~"

The storyteller pouted, "What?"

The masked man became even more aware that something was wrong, "Did you bring me a famous sword?"

"Famous sword?"

The storyteller repeated as if dumbfounded, "No!"

They only brought you ghosts and beasts as gifts, but they haven't given them out yet.

Famous sword?

I have seen a few of them in this game, but how can it be so easy to win?

The last one was on that Si Wenming!

"That's weird..."

The masked man frowned, "Why did I smell the breath of the sword?"

at this time.

"call out!"

A ray of black light rushed towards him with lightning speed.

"careful!"

Tzenchov, who was staying far away, was afraid that his ears would be stained, but now he roared loudly and flew over with a small axe.