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Chapter five hundred and seventy-two the power of the magic weapon

"What? What treasure is it?"

The two monks flying in front felt the burst of spiritual light coming from several miles ahead, and their spirits were cheered up. They were originally a little suspicious, but at this time they were chasing with all their might.

Even the Grandma Zhui Feng's eyes lit up and accelerated instantly.

Only the brother Xu behind him changed his expression at this time.

"What's going on? Is that guy really able to find other scattered pieces?"

"If it's two broken pieces, then its power..."

Thinking of this, watching the three people in front of him speeding away, the greed in Brother Xu's eyes flashed and suddenly accelerated.

No matter what, so what if the other party has a magic weapon in hand? How can this magic weapon be easily driven? With the opponent's strength in the first realm of magical powers, it can only be driven twice at most.

The mantis stalks the cicada, and the oriole is behind the house, so this is the best.

Several people rushed all the way and descended in the valley, but only saw the deep pit in the valley and the remaining breath of spiritual power.

"Damn it, come one step late!"

The two who were the first to descend stomped their feet together.

Grandma Zhuifeng behind looked at the deep pit, and her pupils also shrank, and then she said coldly: "If you look for it separately, you will definitely not be able to run far!"

"Yes, that kid must be still nearby!" Brother Xu said firmly behind him. He was very sure of this. The spiritual power explosion just now was not very large, and there should be no fragments. Since the kid could find one of them, he would definitely continue to look for another nearby.

The few people then dispersed their heads and circled around the area, but there was no trace of the other party.

Brother Xu had a gloomy face, thought for a while, looked up at the steep mountain beside him, and suddenly his eyes lit up. He pointed to the other side of the mountain and said, "Let's go, let's go to the other side. Since there is no place here, then you should be on the other side!"

"Okay!" The three of them looked unwilling, and when they heard this, they immediately looked towards the other side of the mountain.

Indeed, Fang Xiaonan was indeed on the other side of the mountain at this time; before the four of them got closer, they felt the bursts of spiritual power in front of them several times.

"Yes, it's here!" The few people's eyes lit up and they accelerated.

When they got closer, they saw a young man holding a short blade in his hand, as if he was casting a magic trick.

"It's him, come on! Before he got another piece of fragment!" Brother Xu's eyes flashed and he shouted angrily.

The two monks who were ahead of him were happy when they heard this, and suddenly swooped towards Fang Xiaonan.

Even if the other party is playing magic, the incomplete magic weapon in his hand is not much more powerful. Both of them are their own supernatural powers and the middle realm of supernatural powers. Even if the other party has a half magic weapon in his hand, they are not very afraid of it when they join forces.

Even if the other party is really strong to fight back, aren’t there two people behind?

The four of them join forces to take the other side.

Not to mention at this time, whoever takes the initiative to grab the treasure will belong to whoever!

Watching the two rushing towards them, Grandma Zhuifeng and Brother Xu looked at each other, but they stopped for a moment in the air for a moment; then they both stared at the situation over there, ready to take action at any time.

At this moment, a ball of inspiration exploded, and something seemed to flash out from the ground.

"Another treasure was unearthed?"

The two monks' eyes were full of heat, and the weapons in their hands were mercilessly slashed at Fang Xiaonan over there.

At this time, a black light in Xiaonan's hand had just subsided, and a narrow black knife about three feet long appeared quietly.

He just turned his head and looked at the two men with ferocious faces, his mouth slightly raised, and the black knife in his hand suddenly swung out.

"call out!"

The sword just let out a slight roar, but the wind and clouds in the sky suddenly changed, as if the spiritual energy of heaven and earth were drawn away with this blow, and they were sucked towards the trajectory of the sword.

"Complete magic weapon!" The two people in the air just now appeared in their minds. Before they could react, the sword light had already arrived in front of them.

Silently, the two of them became four pieces...

Although Grandma Zhuifeng and Brother Xu were seven or eight feet away from the front, their faces changed drastically. The weapons in their hands were slashing towards the sword light that had not diminished, and at the same time they retreated fiercely.

"Dang..."

The top-grade magic weapon-level weapons in the hands of the two instantly turned into two pieces; but the two finally took advantage of this block and squirted blood from their mouths, but they turned around and flew away smoothly.

Fun Xiaonan's face was pale, but he stood there and did not pursue him. The narrow black sword was silently broken into three pieces. Except for the hilt of the knife held in Fun Xiaonan's hand, the other two pieces fell to the ground "clang".

"hiss!"

After two or three breaths, Fun Xiaonan suddenly took a long breath, and his pale face quickly turned red, and his originally stiff body returned to normal.

After looking at the pieces of corpses not far away in front of me, I looked at the three pieces of magic weapons and saw a hint of stunning in my eyes. This is the power of the real attack magic weapons.

Although this broken magic weapon only exerted 80% of its power at most, it was still so terrifying; and this attack almost absorbed all its spiritual power, which was indeed a magic weapon.

He reached out and carefully picked up the remaining two pieces of magic weapon fragments and threw them into the Demon Star Ring together. He also sighed in his heart. He only used the spiritual power that had been retained for a long time in these three pieces of fragments to barely slash out.

Next, these three will almost become scraps. Unless they can be completely repaired, or simply using a knife handle or tip, they can barely be used as a half magic weapon.

He threw a dilised pill and put it in his mouth, then stepped forward and cleaned up the two corpses.

But after touching the corpse all over, only six or seventy crystal coins and three bottles of Emperor Liu Dan were found; there were three or four high-level Taoist talismans.

"Damn...these people are so poor?"

He snorted lightly, and it was better than nothing. At least these dozens of crystal coins had alleviated the urgent need, and he only had dozens of crystal coins left in his hand.

Moreover, the three bottles of Emperor Liu Dan are enough for him to practice for less than a month.

After putting away the things, Xiaonan distinguished the direction and rushed away.

But he did not go to Xuyun City; instead he found a secluded place to rest and rest.

The only one strike consumed nearly 80% of his spiritual power, and it would take a while to restore it.

Otherwise, if you encounter any opponent again, it will be troublesome.

And I just escaped from the two magical powers, and I think that news will soon be heard that I have magic weapons in my hands.

The so-called sin of possessing a treasure is a magic weapon that even a semi-saint or even a true saint will be moved by. He cannot guarantee whether a semi-saint will come to touch his door in the middle of the night.
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