I only have passive skills and I am extremely cautious

Chapter 111 Magic Library - What rubbish

"It's up to you!"

Xu Ying smiled, it seemed to be teasing, but Chen Zhong, who was the person involved, didn't know that this was a clear threat.

Before Chen Zhong could react, the phantom directly turned into a beam of light, piercing into the center of his eyebrows.

So crisp and neat, everyone was at a loss, thousands of people stared at Chen Zhong who was standing stiffly.

Even though Yuan Wusha and fifty bodyguards were present to guard, there were still many people who were ready to move, fighting each other with swords and soldiers.

Never underestimate a person's desires!
"What should I do? The younger brother's attitude is so resistant, maybe this Jiudao Pavilion really has no good intentions!" Yuan Wucha didn't dare to touch it, so he could only walk around Chen Zhong's surroundings.

"The ban is still not activated, we have to wait and see what happens and help him get rid of these fleas." Levi looked back, and the ban still didn't fluctuate at all.

Ever since, the current situation is very dignified, in a state of being on the verge of breaking out.

Including Hongwumen and Qingfengdian, they didn't try to leave either, they all stared at Chen Zhong... To put it bluntly, they just watched the excitement.

The difference is that some want to win over, while others want to snatch.

Chen Zhong didn't know what happened here.

The idea sank into the mind, or it was pulled in abruptly by the phantom.

"I chose you because I perceive your outstanding soul power, which is very helpful for accepting our inheritance."

Xu Ying spoke in a friendly tone, but his behavior was very tough.

Chen Zhong didn't say a word, and stopped with silence.

It's not that he has no means of resistance. When he has to, he can mobilize his vast and boundless soul abyss to drown the phantom.

"Nine Swords Pavilion, majoring in Nine Swords Will, belongs to the inheritance of non-spiritual skills and non-kung fu methods. To be precise, it is a kind of Tao comprehension, focusing on the soul, so the requirements for the soul are extremely high.

Also known as the Nine Swords of the Soul, the will of the sword is one of the skills of the soul.

Nine knives of the soul are practiced, and the sword can be released without things, and it is invisible and invisible! "

Xu Ying chattered a lot, the further he got to the back, the faster he spoke, and the more he could feel his impatience.

It seemed that he had reacted, and he slowed down again, trying to make himself look more normal. To convince this kid, he had to tell the truth.

"Sigh... I don't remember how many years ago, the two great powers from the inception period of the universe recovered one after another. They seemed to be old enemies. They fought fiercely. They forcibly divided the world into two, forming upper and lower realms. The realm of cultivation The planning has also been adjusted accordingly.”

Xu Ying said with emotion, what he said shocked Chen Zhong, this guy finally said something useful.

"The two disappeared mysteriously after the fight, but the world has collapsed, cracks appeared in the barriers of space, and monsters from foreign lands invaded. We jointly built a maze to suppress the monsters, and launched a protracted war.

Later, although we temporarily sealed the magic cave and repaired the cracks in the space, everyone never thought that the spiritual power between the heaven and the earth was completely consumed by us!

From then on, the spiritual power was exhausted, and the spiritual martial arts were in a state of decline. Until a thousand years ago, the spiritual power suddenly recovered, and the spiritual martial arts master appeared again in this broken world. "

After finishing speaking, Xuying looked at Chen Zhong with vicissitudes, "Back then, most of our disciples in Jiudao Pavilion sacrificed to fight against monsters. With the exhaustion of spiritual power, there is no one to inherit the way of the sect. I choose you, naturally there is a reason for that." Selfishly, I hope that when you become famous, you can revive the reputation of Nine Swords!"

Well, the words are profound and thorough, and contain sincere emotions.

If it were another person, maybe he would be deceived.

But Chen Zhong, who read all the articles on the Internet in his previous life, didn't like him at all. Who wouldn't be hypocritical and serious?

As the saying goes, a dog that bites does not bark, but a ruthless person will act. This old man is 90.00% [-]% bad!
It's true that I, Chen Zhong, want to become stronger, but I already have a magical skill library with unknown positions and wrong origins, so I can't add another inexplicable inheritance.

"Here!"

Xu Ying opened his blurred palm, and there was a small bead in the palm, "This is the will of the nine knives, if you understand it, you can use the nine knives of the soul!"

To be honest, the Nine Swords of the Soul is not attractive to Chen Zhong, because he can't judge whether this thing can be cultivated, and how the magic skill library will determine the boundaries of the so-called inheritance.

Seeing that Chen Zhong didn't speak for a long time, Xu Ying became anxious, "Don't you want it?"

"I don't have longing, but I'm thirsty." Chen Zhong laughed.

Just as Xu Ying was about to blurt out his words, he was abruptly choked back.

He was silent, as if preparing his emotions.

"I'll ask you one last time, whether to accept it or not!" The tone was completely different, full of impatience and compulsion.

"roll."

Chen Zhong replied lightly, secretly mobilizing the sea of ​​souls.

Boom-boom-

Dull sounds came from all directions, and the waves of deep souls were overwhelming and crowded the brain.

To borrow Vivian's words, "Swallowed by the abyss!"

The phantom is on the verge of being swept by the abyss of the soul.

"This...this...how could it be?"

Xu Ying roared in horror, mixed with a trace of joy.

"If I kill your thoughts and replace them, I can completely inherit this sea of ​​souls!"

"At that time, in less than ten years, I will be able to return to the Transcending Tribulation Realm!"

"Boy, you really brought me great hope!"

Chen Zhong ignored him, and with a thought, the abyss of the soul turned sharply, forming a storm vortex.

It wasn't water, it wasn't liquid, but a wonderful mist, jumping back and forth between erratic and heavy.

The resulting soul thunderstorm and raging flames surged towards the phantom.

The phantom was trembling, it was excitement and fear.

Even in ancient times, he had never seen such a terrifying sea of ​​souls as Chen Zhong. It is no exaggeration to say that even a giant in the eighth and ninth realms might not be able to reach it.

The word monstrosity is indescribable, it has already surpassed the category of monstrosity.

In fact, he knew there was another possibility...

"Let you see the ability of Jiudao Pavilion, the ancient sect is not comparable to these stinky fish and rotten shrimp!"

"Soul... nine knives!"

Zizizizi!

It's like the sound of electricity, and it's like firewood burning.

"The first knife!"

hum!
invisible!

colorless!

Not even a ripple!

But Chen Zhong felt a breath of death and attacked from another level.

puff.

The first knife was submerged by the sea of ​​souls, and the splash did not come out.

Xu Ying was not discouraged, "Second knife!"

puff.

"The third knife!"

puff.

"Number..."

Until the ninth knife.

The sea of ​​souls was trembling, and a hole was torn open.

"coming!"

Chen Zhong sensed that the danger was close, and triggered the melee prediction!

All the functional reactions left to the body, a casual shift, directly dodged the mighty ninth knife.

"It's boring." Chen Zhong said in a low voice.

"Impossible!" Xu Ying couldn't believe it, "No matter how powerful your sea of ​​soul is, the difference between you and my cultivation level is worlds apart. Even if I'm a wisp of remnant soul, it's impossible that I can't solve even your spirit body level. !"

"This is the reality, there is nothing you can do if you don't believe me," Chen Zhong raised the corner of his mouth, "Now, it's my turn."

Su -

Xu Ying was instantly shrouded in a wave of supreme coercion, and knelt down on the spot.

When the ninth knife came, "Green Corpse Chill" had already been triggered.

He was full of fear, and his body seemed even more illusory.

Really. Scared blur!

It made him appear even more desperate.

A temple broke open from the abyss of the soul and rose slowly.

Divine skill library!
Xu Ying didn't even tremble now, and simply lay on the ground.

"So...you..."

In the next second, a streamer as thick as a thumb was shot out from the Divine Skill Library, the phantom shattered, merged into the abyss of the soul, and turned into energy nourishment.

The corner of Chen Zhong's mouth twitched, and he seemed to sense a little meaning at the moment when the magic library attacked.

Probably as follows.

Skill Library: What kind of garbage dares to go deep into this place?
(End of this chapter)