What Agenmu didn't expect was that his such a well-thought-out plan was easily cracked, which made him feel very angry. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

An anger that he had never felt before was entangled in his heart, and he was once proud, no matter what kind of battle he faced, he never missed a battle before he met the two freaks of Wuqi and Shui Ling'er.

Now, he watched his seamless plan be cracked by others right in front of his eyes.

Such a feeling made him feel an unprecedented sense of anger.

Although he is angry now, he has not lost his mind, and the countless combat experiences have taught him that no matter how brutal the battle is, he cannot let himself lose his fighting spirit. He knew very well in his heart that the anger he was now derived from had nothing to do with his fighting spirit, just like many years ago, he faced a leopard that was much more powerful than himself, and that leopard had been demonized, much more powerful than him at that time.

The leopard had already swallowed half of his arm, because of his strong fighting spirit, he grabbed the leopard's trachea and tore it off, and won the final victory.

Although he has often gone to the mountains to find some powerful demon beasts to try out over the years, he has never experienced such a cruel battle.

And now this battle makes him feel a sense of anger, just anger. There is no cruelty in it.

There was no expression on Agenmu's cold face, and in his leopard-like eyes, he stared at Wuqi and Shui Ling'er who were grimacing not far in front of him.

Slowly, he raised the wooden stick in his hand again, said an open word, and a large wooden umbrella appeared from Agenmu's hand in an instant.

He opened the wooden umbrella, and his body spun like a spinning top, and as his body rotated, countless pieces of wood flew out of the wooden umbrella, each of which was carved with strange flowers. These flowers flew strangely towards Wuqi and Shui Ling'er.

I only heard Agenmu shouting very firmly, "The first type of the Heavenly Maiden scattering flowers", and the flowers flew all over the sky!!

I saw that as Agenmu finished speaking, the flowers carved on the wood chips bloomed strangely and strangely, and the wood flowers were of different shapes and colors, which looked strange and abnormal, and the flowers were accompanied by strange fragrances.

Elder Tianli saw that there was a lot of cattiness in it, and hurriedly shouted at Wu Zheng, beware of the poison in the flower, and then opened the protective cover.

Hearing Elder Tianli say this, Wuzai hurriedly turned on the dantian qi sea, transported the aura around his body, opened the protection around his body, and secretly scolded Agenmu for the despicable villain in anger.

In a moment, countless demonic flowers released countless stingers when they approached Wucao's surroundings, and these stingers with different colors all hit the protective shield around Wucao's body, and from a distance, Wucao looked like a hedgehog covered in sharp thorns.

These stingers continued to drill into the protection around Wuqi and Shui Ling'er with strong spiritual power, as if they would not give up if they did not get in.

The first form of this Heavenly Female Scattered Flower is very powerful, and there have been many mainland masters and demon beasts who have been buried under these countless stingers.

Looking at the situation in front of him, Agenmu stopped spinning, he held the wooden stick in both hands, held it with both hands, and silently said something in his mouth, the originally short wooden stick turned into a giant wooden sword in an instant.

Agenmu held the sword in both hands, and the huge wooden sword was several zhang long, which looked extremely incongruous compared to his small body.

It's like a young child being crushed by a big log. It seems extremely depressing.

Despite this, it did not affect his combat power in the slightest.

Anger flickered in Agenmu's eyes, because

The natal giant sword that turned into a wooden stick in his hand became even more powerful, and his angry eyes were bloodshot.

The thick greatsword shimmered with a yellowish glow in Argenti's hands.

He stood in front of his chest with his sword in both hands, his legs successfully scribbled, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at the impervious calamity that shrouded his body like a hedgehog.

Without the slightest melancholy, he rushed towards Wuqi like a leopard hunting, and the speed was staggering.

The giant sword in his hand was so sharp, so fast that he couldn't even hear any sound of breaking wind.

With a "boom", the huge wooden sword stabbed directly into the huge protective layer outside Wujiao's body, and stopped moving.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, he activated the dantian qi and sea aura, and the wooden sword went in two inches.

Feeling the powerful aura pressure outside his body, Wu Zheng only felt so depressed, and a drop of sweat fell from his forehead.

Shui Ling'er was behind Wujiao, holding one of Wujiao's arms tightly with her hand, and said a little nervously: Will the sword pierce in?

Wuzai resisted the oppression of the powerful spiritual power brought by Agenmu outside his body, frowned, and replied without looking back: What is this easy to say.

At this moment, I heard a "snort"!!, a huge wooden sword, the tip of the sword directly pierced the protection outside Wujiao's body, at this critical moment, Wujiao hurriedly held the sword with both hands, across his chest, and the giant sword went in two inches, directly stabbing on the rusty-bladed sword held by Wujiao's two hands.

Without the slightest trick or move, the two of them confronted each other like this.

Since he was a child, Agenmu has often gone to the jungle for trials, and he has very good combat experience and stamina after a long battle.

People of the same rank fight together, and Agen will definitely not lose.

This is also related to his wolf-like personality.

Although Wuzai also has good stamina, compared to Agenmu, it is like a greenhouse plant, which cannot withstand the spur of winter.

Gradually, I felt a little exhausted, and beads of sweat kept falling from my forehead.

His face gradually turned pale, and his hands holding the sword gradually trembled.

At this moment, Agenmu's greedy eyes like a wolf were full of joy after facing victory.

He was proud, and in his battle, there was no defeat, only the opponent's begging for mercy after defeat, and he was mercilessly killed in fear.

At this moment, the anger in Agenmu's eyes was much less, he hadn't fought so hard for a long time, and he seemed to have a hint of self-deprecation for his anger.

At this moment, an even more ferocious spiritual power rushed out from his dantian qi sea.

He could imagine the scene of this spiritual power stabbing along his natal greatsword into Wujiao's body.

A look of pride filled his face and eyes again.

Wu Zhengzhi felt an unprecedented pressure surge, his throat was sweet, and a stream of blood rushed up, which he forcibly swallowed back.

The protection outside his body was much weaker because of his physical exhaustion, and he seemed to be able to feel that those wooden thorns of different colors and full of toxins were about to stick to his body.

A sense of crisis hung over him.

Shui Ling'er beside her seemed to realize something, and her expression began to become nervous, she held the Blue Sea Crystal tightly in her hand, and muttered quietly in her mouth: I don't know if the spar can play a role in the face of such spiritual power?

After saying that, she deftly placed the Blue Sea Crystal at the intersection of the wooden sword and the rusty sword.

The moment she put it on, Agenmu's originally proud face immediately changed, and he obviously felt that the spiritual power in his body was disappearing rapidly.

Not only that, but he even felt a sense of crisis that he had never felt before.

He looked at the Qi Sea Dantian inwardly, and he was even more surprised and didn't know why. The huge pale yellow golden pill that was enough to make a monk of the same level envious was spinning rapidly in the Qi Sea Dantian, and the dark yellow aura was constantly flowing outward in the rotation of the golden pill.

More and more spiritual energy gathered in the meridians, and the gathered spiritual energy formed a stream, rushing along the meridians towards the huge wooden sword held in both hands.

The loss of these auras is not an active act, but a passive one.

It was the first time Agenmu had encountered such a situation, and he suddenly thought of the fallen wind and thunder, and the miraculous resurrection of Shui Ling'er, who was surrounded by energy and fire.

And the glowing eyes of the Innocent.

There must be secrets in this that he doesn't know.

When the lingering sense of crisis continued to envelop his heart, he suddenly regretted that he shouldn't have used his natal giant sword so impulsively.

If the current passive situation continues, I am afraid that he will die due to the depletion of the spiritual energy in the dantian qi sea.

Agenmu is not afraid of death, he is afraid that his death has no value.

There was not much spiritual energy in the dantian qi sea, but now it was constantly draining at a speed that could be seen with the naked eye. Even the huge golden pill was smaller than before.

A faint bead of sweat appeared on Argentu's forehead, and his face turned sallow.

The huge wooden sword was firmly fixed to the protection of the Immortal Catastrophe like a magnet.

Now Agenmu has to face two choices, the first is to wait for the spiritual energy in the dantian qi sea to dry up and die.

The second abandonment of the sword!

Of the two options, either one was not what he wanted.

At this time, because of Agenmu's weakness, Wuzai was much more relieved than before.

The outer protection around him had been strengthened by the temporary relaxation. Blocked all the stingers that tried to stab in the outside of the protection.

Shui Ling'er saw the change in the situation in front of her, and said happily: I didn't expect that there are quite a lot of spars, it seems to be a good baby!

Hearing Shui Ling'er say this, Wuqi turned his head and smiled at her gratefully.

Shui Ling'er felt warm in her heart.