The fist that spewed the heat slammed into the palm of the glittering golden light, making a loud noise.

"Boom!"

A circle of golden-red energy rippled out in a circle!

The violent shock wave formed by the energy swept away several surrounding Buddha cultivators who wanted to reach out to help.

Fortunately, Master Baoyuan has a robe to protect his body, and his body is very strong, so he can be safe.

"Happy!" Shang Zhuojing waved his flaming fist and carried out continuous melee bombardment.

Master Baoyuan was suddenly attacked and fell into a passive state, coupled with the fact that his strength was far inferior to Shang Zhuojing, he suddenly felt unbearable.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The fists and palms kept fighting, and after only two or three breaths, the robe on Master Baoyuan's body broke, and the protective light shield released disappeared.

As soon as the natal bronze bell treasure in the dantian appeared, Shang Zhuojing's big hand shrouded it and forced it back into the dantian.

"Boom!"

The fists and palms exchanged blows again, and Master Baoyuan finally couldn't stand it, and immediately suffered internal injuries, spurting out a small mouthful of blood, and quickly threw it away.

At the same time as throwing it back, Master Baoyuan gritted his teeth, and the natal bronze bell treasure in the dantian was about to emerge again!

His injuries were not serious, and the enemy attackers did not have a treasure weapon in their hands, as long as the bronze bell treasure weapon was activated, there was a chance to save his life.

It's a pity that Shang Zhuojing followed him like a shadow, and the powerful coercion shrouded the past, forcing Master Baoyuan's natal treasure weapon back to the dantian again.

"Hahaha!" Shang Zhuojing laughed and stretched out his right hand, just about to capture Master Baoyuan, Master Baolin not far away activated the wooden fish treasure weapon in time. A sonic attack was launched against Shang Zhuojing.

"Knock knock!"

Three low, powerful voices rang out. Shang Zhuojing, who is about to succeed. Zifu Zhihai churned for a while, his body suddenly suffocated, and he hovered in mid-air.

"Die!" Master Bao Yu came behind Shang Zhuojing in a flash, held up the Demon Meditation Staff, and smashed it down on Shang Zhuojing's head.

If he is hit by this treasure-level Demon Meditation Staff, no matter what kind of cultivation Shang Zhuojing has, he will die and have no luck!

Pity. Shang Zhuojing's cultivation was too high, and in an instant, he recovered, snorted coldly, and flew up with a kick, kicking the Demon Zen Staff that Master Baoyu had smashed down.

"Boom!"

The energy is stirring, and the wind is blowing.

Master Bao Yu felt an incomparable force coming from the Demon Meditation Staff, causing him to involuntarily fly backwards.

Directly collided with the inferior treasure weapon with his body, Shang Zhuojing was also unbearable, his face turned pale for a while, and he took advantage of the force to throw away. Catch up with the injured Master Baoyuan and catch up with lightning speed. Capture it.

The fierce True Yuan Force entered Master Baoyuan's body, and Master Baoyuan was soft for a while, completely losing his resistance.

"Senior brother!"

"Uncle Shi!"

The enemy's tall and thin monks were too powerful, and the Buddhist monks threw their rat traps and shouted in shock.

"Quickly form a formation!"

Master Baolin's heart was flustered, but he still remained calm on the surface, and gave orders in a deep voice.

"Yes!"

The Buddhist cultivators were well-trained, and in just a few breaths, they formed a simple attack formation in twos and threes, surround Shang Zhuojing's group.

If Shang Zhuojing dared to attack Master Baoyuan, the Buddhist cultivators would never let him escape easily.

At the same time, Shang Zhuojing stretched out his hand and took out the storage bracelet in Master Baoyuan's arms, and his divine thoughts probed in, and after some searching, he took out the translucent jade box containing the "Ning Yuan Silver Fruit" and put it into Xia Jingjun's storage jade pendant.

Then, Shang Zhuojing returned the storage bracelet to its original owner, showed a smile, and said, "Everyone, there is no great malice in this seat, you don't want to be so nervous like a great enemy." ”

"Amitabha!" Master Baolin said solemnly: "Senior, with your cultivation, if you take a fancy to our 'Ning Yuan Silver Fruit', you can ask for it, and we will not refuse."

Now that the seniors got what they wanted and took away the 'Ning Yuan Silver Fruit', then ask the seniors to raise their noble hands and let go of Senior Brother Baoyuan!"

Shang Zhuojing nodded and said, "It's just a trivial matter to release the treasure source! However, you need to agree to one condition for this seat." ”

"What conditions?" Master Baolin said in a solemn voice: "Seniors, please speak, as long as the juniors and others have the ability to do it, they will definitely do it!"

Although the words were said easily, Master Baolin's heart was very nervous.

This is because Master Baoyuan's storage bracelet contains a large number of precious heavenly and earthly treasures.

Moreover, in Master Baoyuan's dantian, there is also a medium-grade treasure. The value of this medium-grade treasure is not under the "Ning Yuan Silver Fruit"!

However, the tall and thin monk did not care about these precious things, and instead put forward a condition.

It can be seen from this that this condition must be extraordinary, and it is likely to be related to the life and death of all Buddhist cultivators!

"Hehe!" Shang Zhuojing smiled and said: "This condition is very simple, as long as you agree not to leak this incident to outsiders, this seat will immediately release Baoyuan, turn around and leave!"

"Uh, it's that simple?" Master Baolin was slightly stunned.

"It's as simple as that! With the identity of this seat, once you say it, it's hard to catch up!" Shang Zhuojing said loudly.

"Okay! The junior promises that he will never leak this matter to outsiders!" Master Baolin reassured and ordered the monk Jingfang: "Jingfang, get out of the way!"

"Yes, Uncle Shi!" Monk Jingfang agreed, and gave way to the direction he was responsible for.

"Well, you monks are still trustworthy, and I believe you will keep secrets!"

After speaking, Shang Zhuojing let go of the Baoyuan Master in his hand, and one dodged out of the encirclement, unfolded his body, and flew quickly into the distance.

Bao Lin and Bao Yu flew to Master Baoyuan's side and asked with concern, "Senior brother, are you okay?"

"I'm only slightly injured, it's fine!" Master Baoyuan sighed, "However, the 'Ning Yuan Silver Fruit' that we finally obtained was taken away by that tall and thin monk. ”

"Amitabha! Senior brother is fine!"

Master Baolin said happily: "Although the tall and thin monk was ruthless, in fact, he really had no ill will towards us. Otherwise, our Spirit Buddha Sect would have suffered heavy losses. ”

"What Senior Brother Baolin said is extremely true!" Master Baoyuan agreed, frowning and said, "That tall and thin monk is a few points stronger than Liu Yi of the Sword Master Guild.

What's even more terrifying is that this person can let go of his body and follow the secret to carry out a sudden sneak attack.

Such a person, in this magical secret realm, is simply invincible!"

"Amitabha!" Master Bao Yu pronounced a Buddha horn and wondered: "Why is there such a powerful figure in this magical secret realm, except for Liu Yi's predecessor of the Sword Master Guild?"

"Alas, maybe it's the luck of our generation, it's too bad!" Master Baoyuan shook his head and instructed, "This matter is over here!"

Remember, don't leak it to outsiders, just as we never got the 'Ning Yuan Silver Fruit'!"

"Yes!"

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