When Wang Ping'an heard the magic weapon, his eyes shone. No matter whether it was a vegetable basket or a manure basket, he snatched it to make a mission prop. Isn't it fragrant?

"You guys go back first, I'll keep order. These people in the martial arts world fight and kill all day long, which is too inappropriate and don't take our actions seriously."

Before he finished speaking, Wang Ping'an had already flew dozens of meters away.

Fu Yuanqiu and others were stunned. Can people be so shameless? Don’t you know that you like to grab magic weapons.

Anyone who doesn’t take action seriously is the one who doesn’t take us seriously is you.

If you hadn't figured out your origin, the leader above would have wanted to deal with you long ago.

Following the direction of the fluctuation of spiritual energy, Wang Ping'an used the light body technique and flew for a few minutes before reaching a valley.

More than a dozen practitioners were fighting around a basket-shaped magic weapon.

Among these practitioners, there are two elderly masters, and the aura emitted by them is not as weak as Wang Ping'an.

"Huh? From those famous sects?" Wang Ping'an felt a little alert because he had a bad relationship with his famous sects. It seemed that all the famous sects had offended them, and even had a grudge.

The magic weapon in the shape of a vegetable basket had several swords and was suspended in the air, arrogant and unafraid of the attacks of these practitioners.

From this point of view, it is more than a little stronger than the bronze lamp, and its defense ability is extremely satisfactory.

"Someone is here again. I didn't let you scream and scream just now, but you don't listen... No, it's the devil Wang Ping'an, we are in trouble."

"It's over. He snatched the bronze lamp away. Once he comes, we're all out of the way."

"We can't do it, but the senior masters of the Maoshan Sect and the Wudang Sect are here. It's not his turn to Wang Ping'an even if they turn eight hundred times. I don't believe that these famous sects are afraid of this casual cultivator who doesn't know the origin?"

There were all kinds of people saying it, but all the practitioners present paid attention to Wang Ping'an. Even the practitioners of the major sects with bad expressions were looking at Wang Ping'an.

These masters of cultivation also want to see how this always domineering casual cultivator snatches treasures under his nose.

"Everyone, listen to me. This treasure is destined to me. You can let go. If you feel unhappy, you can go to Shennong Orchard to barely receive three spiritual fruits to soothe your inner pain."

Wang Ping'an bowed and said very politely.

"Bah, who cares about your three spiritual fruits! I only want magic weapons and don't want anything else."

"Why is this person so shameless? Why is this treasure destined to be with you? Are you not destined to be with us? We have been interacting for a long time, and you are the third party involved!"

Elder Maoshan and the elder Wudang looked at each other and frowned. They suddenly realized that the common enemy of everyone is really difficult to deal with, and their face is also thicker than ordinary people.

This reminds them of an ancient Buddha in a classical fairy tale. Any treasure they see says they have a destiny to be with them.

Just as everyone was delaying, the basket magic weapon "swooshed" and drilled out of the encirclement of everyone and rushed towards the deeper mountains and fields.

The speed is extremely fast, much faster than the light body technique or flight technique of practitioners.

Even if Wang Ping'an uses the Tiangang Step technique, it will be difficult to catch up.

The elders of Wudang and Maoshan were not slow, but they could only barely keep up with Wang Ping'an and get further and further away from the basket magic weapon.

It was just a coincidence that the basket of magic weapons turned left at the mountain in front and flew straight to the camp where Fu Yuanqiu and others were.

Fu Yuanqiu was frightened by the ghost at night. He didn't want to participate in the Shoubao, so he led his men to rush back slowly along the mountain road.

Before I walked far away, I saw a meteor flying from the sky. The dazzling appearance of the magic weapon was difficult for any practitioner to resist.

"Boss, it's a magic weapon!" The team members of the Special Management Department were excited. Without Fu Yuanqiu's words, someone had already taken action and threw out their weapons at the magic weapon basket.

It was a magic weapon basket that was escaping at high speed, but when I saw several swords flying towards me, it could have been easily avoided, but it stopped instantly, and a dazzling light radiated from all over my body, a special attraction sucked the sword into the basket.

Just like a drunkard who sees good wine, he will stop in a daze and sniff it for a few moments.

It is also addictive to collecting things in a basket.

At this time, there were more than a dozen weapons in the basket, and the heaviest one was an axe, which filled the entire basket.

The originally elegant and elegant speed was a little slower.

After absorbing these swords and axes, it swayed, trying to continue to escape and avoid being caught by human practitioners.

But the speed was too slow. Wang Ping'an, who was following more than a thousand meters behind, finally caught up at this time.

The Maoshan Elder and the Wudang Elder were chasing each other closely, only a few hundred meters apart.

"Director Fu, help me stop that magic weapon."

Wang Ping'an shouted loudly.

"I can't fly, why should I stop you?" Fu Yuanqiu replied reluctantly, but still took out a dagger and threw it at the magic basket.

The magic weapon basket that was about to leave was hesitant again, and a flash of light flickered, and he took in the dagger that Fu Yuanqiu threw in.

At this moment, Wang Ping'an finally chased after him, holding a big knife like a door panel, jumped into the air with a whoosh and slapped the magic weapon basket.

The magic weapon basket was actually overwhelmed, but when he saw the door-panel-like sword in Wang Ping'an's hand, it seemed to contain the ingredients of meteorite iron from the sky, the light suddenly shone brightly, forming strange ripples around it, wrapping the sword around it, trying to pull it into the basket.

Unfortunately, it miscalculated Wang Ping'an's power.

Its pulling force was completely unable to control the power of the giant knife on the door panel.

With a bang, Wang Ping'an slapped hard, like a ping-pong ball, and shot straight from the sky to the ground.

Boom, the giant knife like a door panel pressed the magic weapon basket and slapped heavily on the rocks on the ground.

Stone chips splash.

The magic weapon basket sprayed black smoke at the bottom of the knife, like a cough, spitting out weapons such as swords, axes and other weapons in the sucking basket one by one.

The whole magic weapon is listless.

What's even worse is that even the body of the basket is a bit deformed.

Wang Ping'an's sword was too ruthless.

"Whatever you run, you say you are destined to be with me. Can running solve the problem? There is a basket of fruits missing in my orchard, and you will be suitable for you at first glance." Wang Ping'an said, grabbing this pitiful magic weapon basket from the crack of the knife.

The magic weapon basket struggled violently, and the weapons spit out of the basket shot at Wang Ping'an.

But at this moment it was damaged, and the weapons it shot out were sour and weak that it could not hurt anyone at all.

Wang Ping'an easily patted the weapon that was shot and was about to refine it on the spot, but he saw that the elder Wudang and the elder Maoshan caught up almost at the same time. Without saying a word, he reached out to grab the magic weapon basket.
Chapter completed!