He spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his fat face trembled suddenly, as if he had turned a dead man's face white, and the whole person was directly injured and suffered a heavy blow.

The Blood Demon Curse refining the Blood Spirit is closely related to him, and now the Blood Spirit has been killed by Shen Luo's fingers, as the caster of the Blood Demon Curse, he will be destroyed by the curse.

Not to mention the middle-aged Shangguan Hongming, the Taoist priest Wuyazi on the side was caught off guard by the destruction of Shangguan Hongming's blood spirit.

The attack magic weapon he sacrificed with the blood spirit was too late to take it back, so he could only bite the bullet and urge his natal magic weapon to continue to attack Shen Luo.

Shen Luo did not hesitate to use his secret technique Blood Soul Drill, with Heavenly Spirit Water in his hand, he could recover the loss of Shou Yuan, and raised his hand to attack the natal magic weapon of Wuyazi.

The tip of his thumb shone with a ripple of dark light, and the surrounding air shrank slightly, and then a red-black slender light shot out, turning into a long rainbow streamer and hitting Wu Yazi's magic weapon.

There was a "bang".

A violent explosion sounded suddenly, and the rolled up fireworks bloomed as if they had just bloomed, and they bloomed like gorgeous flowers.

The explosion sparked a cluster of sparks, causing the magic weapon to urge Wu Yazi to whimper for no reason, let out a miserable scream, his face turned pale all of a sudden, and the whole person's vitality was greatly damaged.

His strange behavior is exactly the symptom of the monk's natal magic weapon being destroyed by others and being counterattacked.

As a natal magic weapon, it can grow with the cultivation of monks, and together with it, it can advance to a special existence, and it is similar in nature to the middle-aged Shangguan Hongming sacrificing blood spirits.

As long as the sacrifice is devastated, the monk himself will suffer unspeakable backlash.

At this moment, the Boundless Son whose natal magic weapon was destroyed, and Shangguan Hongming, whose blood spirit was destroyed, were both greatly injured.

Among them, Shangguan Hongming was the most seriously injured, he made the spell of the Blood Spirit consume a lot of essence blood, and it injured a lot of his own vitality, and after the Blood Spirit was destroyed, he was even more injured, and now he can be said to have no power to fight back.

Seeing all this, the middle-aged man Shangguan Hongming was stunned, and his eyes widened in disbelief as he watched in place, this pair of Wuyazi magic weapons and Shen Luo's method just now were full of shock and shock.

He knew that Shen Luo's mana was extraordinary, and he had a powerful magic weapon in his hand, and his strength was not comparable to that of ordinary Jindan mid-stage monks.

But he couldn't imagine that Shen Luo just raised his hand and attacked with a finger of spiritual light, and he destroyed the natal magic weapon that Wuyazi had been refining for a long time, and such a powerful strength was too terrifying.

Shangguan Hongming was afraid of Shen Luo's strength at the same time, and he even added a lot of resentment, he hated Shen Luo for having this kind of magic weapon that could destroy people, why didn't he show it before.

If the other party had shown this method earlier, he would not have dared to jump out and turn his face with the other party, but now he regrets that his intestines are green, and he regrets that he should not turn his face with the other party for the sake of his own interests.

Wu Yazi didn't know his good brother, and the middle-aged man Shangguan Hongming thought in his heart, but he looked at Shen Luo in the distance with an ugly and bitter face.

The woman in red, Ye Meimei's beautiful eyes were very surprised, she blinked her eyes and looked at Shen Luo, Du Jie squinted her eyes a little pensively, and she didn't know what she was thinking about.

on the field.

The middle-aged Shangguan Hongming somehow suddenly changed his face to normal, licked a smiling face, and said jokingly with a smile: "Jiang Daoyou misunderstood, everything is a misunderstanding. ”

Seeing Shangguan Hongming's attitude change suddenly, Wu Yazi hesitated for a moment, understood that this was the other party's soft thoughts, and hurriedly followed his words cheekily, "Yes, Jiang Daoyou misunderstood, everything is a misunderstanding." ”

Ye Mei and Du Jie on the side, seeing Shangguan Hongming and Wu Yazi's attitude reversed, they were dumbfounded, I don't know what trick these two were playing just now, why did they suddenly change now.

After thinking about it in a flash, the two quickly understood that Shangguan Hongming and Wu Yazi couldn't beat Shen Luo together, so they came up with the idea of convincing and admitting to each other.

Shen Luo saw that Shangguan Hongming and Wu Yazi's attitude was reversed, which was full of funny, and he also understood that these two people couldn't fight themselves, so he wanted to give in to himself so that he could let the two of them go.

The idea of the two is very good, but Shen Luo will not let them go, for those who want to harm him and kill others, he will definitely not let it go easily, and he is bound to kill him.

Now that these two people are all injured, Shen Luo is also rare not to be in a hurry to kill the two, and he has the idea of playing.

He wanted to see what these two people would say, and in what way they would resolve the conflict just now.

So, he got off the donkey and carried it behind him with one hand, and said in a playful tone: "What do you mean, Daoyou, just now I still looked like I couldn't wait to eat it, why is it a misunderstanding now." ”

The middle-aged Shangguan Hongming, seeing Shen Luo's words, thought there was a play, and then said: "I just want to witness the skills of the Daoist, and I have already seen that the Daoist is very human, so I want to give the share of the treasure we agreed on earlier to the Daoist, and in addition, for the unhappiness just now, I am willing to compensate the Daoist with 10,000 spirit stones and hope that the Daoist will accept it with a smile." ”

As he spoke, the middle-aged Shangguan Hongming took out a storage bag containing spirit stones and held it in his hand.

After listening to the words of the middle-aged Shangguan Hongming, Shen Luo secretly laughed in his heart.

Don't say it's a fool, I'm afraid that even a three-year-old child won't believe it, let alone a person who has been cultivating immortals for many years.

Besides, it would be too little to exchange 10,000 spirit stones for his life, and to resolve this contradiction.

"That's what happened."

Shen Luo pretended to be profound.

The middle-aged man Shangguan Hongming was happy, thinking that this spirit stone bribe was quite good, as long as he was willing to spend the spirit stone, this matter would be over.

Without waiting for him to speak, Shen Luo continued in the distance: "It's just that this Ten Thousand Spirit Stone is a bit less, and Daoist friends have said that it is a misunderstanding, so you should show sincerity." ”

"Sincerity? Jiang Daoyou, what do you mean? The middle-aged Shangguan Hongming paused and said.

"Since Daoyou wants to show sincerity, you should hand over the storage bag on your waist to me, so that I can show the sincerity of Daoyou, I don't know what you think?" Shen Luo Lion opened his mouth and said with a slight smile.

"Ah, this..."

The middle-aged Shangguan Hongming was stumped, the storage bag was his net worth, and there were many spirit stones and pills in it, which was the lifeblood of his immortal cultivation.

If he handed over the storage bag, it would be equivalent to killing him, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

Shen Luo saw that Shangguan Hongming was in trouble, and then changed his tone and attitude just now and said strongly: "What, aren't you willing to show sincerity?" ”

The word sincerity was very heavy on him, with a strong sense of threat.

The meaning is obvious, aren't you trying to resolve the conflict?

Either do what I say, or just wait for me to make a move, and you can do it yourself.

Big fish eat little fish.

There is no fairness in the world of cultivating immortals, only big fists are the last word, and the strong have always dominated the weak.