Some are just full of guilt.

Ajie has the power of Taixu, but it is indeed Taixu.

Not to mention whether that kind of unstable ability can be released again, if it really appears, can it definitely resist the combat power of the storyteller?

In the past, although Ajie was said to be strong when he met him.

But theoretically, this is strong and has a limit.

If Ajie is really a heavenly secret puppet that is enough to compete with the peak of the Dao Slash and to overcome the Nine Death Thunder Tribulation.

Will it be simply confined to the Tianxuan Gate and be treated neglected?

There are no fools in Tiansang Ling Palace.

Someone must know the value of Ajie.

If you can't take it out, it means two problems:

1, dare not.

2. Not worthy!

And with Mr. Sang, what else can I dare not?

So……

"Ajie!"

Xu Xiaoshou reached out and put his hand on Ajie's shoulder, showing determination in his eyes.

He could stand up bravely for Xin Gugu, face several great slashes and dozens of thrones alone.

At this moment, there is no reason to abandon the more intimate treasure, let it break its back and leave by itself.

"Hold on for a while, it only takes a little longer..."

"My mom, I want to try a big one."

At this moment, Xu Xiaoshou was left with madness!

...

The other side.

"oh?"

When I saw the young man disappearing in the distance, a little boy wearing a straw hat and wearing a zipper clothes suddenly appeared.

Surprise flashed in the storyteller's eyes.

"He changed again?"

The thoughts flashed through my mind, and the storyteller immediately rejected them.

The aura of this little boy...

No.

There is no breath at all.

This is a dead thing!

"Tianji Puppet?"

After staring for a while, a shock emerged from the storyteller's pupils.

Daoqiong's Heavenly Secret Puppet, so Xiao Wenming, actually has it?

"Good guy!"

At this moment, the storyteller's desire for hearing is simply unparalleled.

He licked his bright red lips, "Little brother, you, I'm going to make a decision!"

“Mom…”

Ajie murmured softly, and a red light flashed in his eyes, fulfilling his mission.

Just a moment.

It disappeared in an instant.

When it appeared again, it had already fallen behind the storyteller.

"So fast!"

The storyteller subconsciously lowered his body, and the wind blew up above his head in an instant.

A Jie slashed his legs.

Seeing that he had no results, he twisted his body and turned his abdomen and elbowed him to the low altitude.

"boom!"

The void was directly blasted.

But the storyteller had already bowed his calf and bounced up high.

He even had the leisure to lean over, picked up Ajie's grass hat, and touched his smooth head.

“Without warm?”

A little shocked, the storyteller was a little stunned.

This is like a living person, not like the divine puppets that I had seen at that time who could only do things recklessly.

"Mom!"

Ajie was angry.

The red light in the eyes gradually changed blood and became scarlet.

With just a few moves, it had already realized that the human in front of it was too strong.

The invincible close-fitting attack at that time was completely avoided by the other party.

Then, let’s change the way of playing!

"Yeah—"

Pores bloom all over the body.

An extremely high-pitched and harsh ultra-high decibel burst suddenly spread around.

Lorelei, who had retreated to the extreme, had no time to react for a moment, and his pores exploded due to the sound of the piercing, and his ears were bleeding.

"What sound!"

The six consciousnesses were closed in an instant, but the sound wave attacks were everywhere and penetrated directly from the body.

The sea of ​​Qi rolled in an instant.

Even the soul seemed to be directly penetrated by this sound.

Lorere immediately put on the mask of pain.

"Heavenly way·block!"

The storyteller was also stabbed slightly in the air.

But suddenly he realized that with a wave of his hand, he blocked the heavenly way of the space where Luo Lei was located and protected it.

But with just such a delay, Ajie's fist had already dilated in his pupils.

"It's very strong..."

The storyteller's red lips curled.

He didn't even choose to avoid it. The space in front of him was slightly distorted, and his face seemed to be a little sunken.

Then, before the folded space, Ajie's fist slid directly against the storyteller's skin.

No harm!

It seems to be only a slight distance, but in fact...

"open."

The storyteller opened his teeth lightly and smiled.

The folding space before the tender and smooth skin on the cheeks was liberated, and Ajie's fist was bounced a few feet away in an instant.

"Little brother, do you want to touch someone too?"

The storyteller smiled and stretched out his hand, his head broke.

"Bang!"

The space was directly exploded.

The terrifying explosion impact force directly hit Ajie's eyebrows.

With a bang, the mai on her body cracked directly, and Ah Jie's body flew and shot, and was directly collapsed dozens of feet away.
To be continued...