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"Faster, faster!"

Above the clouds, Taoist Mingjian and Taoist Mingxia, two monks from the Qinglian Guanzi Mansion, were galloping through the air. They were chasing each other, and they had already used up 10% of their strength.

But the two of them still felt that they were slow, so they squeezed themselves as much as possible and tried their best to speed up.

After receiving the summons and learning that the Hualong Cult group had been discovered by Zhou Mingde and Wang Guangping, the two of them rushed towards the scene as quickly as possible.

But they were seven or eight hundred miles away from the scene at that time, and some time had passed by the time they got the news.

This made them have to worry. When the two of them rushed to the scene, they rushed to nothing like the previous times and couldn't even see the shadow of the enemy.

If that were the case, that would be really annoying.

So the two of them rushed as fast as they could at this time, using the same strength as running for their lives to rush on.

There is a saying that goes well.

Sometimes, if you don't push yourself once, you won't know how good you are.

Since Taoist Ming Jian opened the Zi Mansion, he has never tried to force himself to this point.

He had never discovered that he could be so fast!

The journey of seven to eight hundred miles actually took just over an hour.

When the two of them arrived at the scene, they saw Zhou Mingde and Wang Guangping from a distance trying their best to deal with the black dragon protector.

"Phew, I finally caught up!"

Seeing that the enemy was still there, both of them breathed a sigh of relief.

Then Zhou Mingde and his two men didn't need to greet them, and they quickly headed towards the battlefield to kill them.

When the black dragon protector saw the two Qinglian Guanzi Mansion monks, his heart sank and his expression changed wildly.

Not to mention that the power of the "Dragon Spirit Possession Talisman" is nearly exhausted at this time, even if everything is intact, even if a real dragon is here, it is impossible to win against four monks of the same level.

"Damn it! If I remember this, you will regret it sooner or later!"

He glared at Zhou Mingde and Wang Guangping with an unwilling face, and let out a low roar full of hatred.

Then he turned around, quickly turned around and fled towards the river below.

At this time, after repeated urging, most of the power of Zhou Mingde's cyan mirror talisman had been consumed. The cyan glow fell on the black dragon protector, and his figure could no longer be left behind.

The blessing provided by the "Dragon Spirit Possession Talisman" to the black dragon protector is still in effect, greatly improving his resistance to the power of the talisman.

The other attack methods used by him and Wang Guangping were of no use to the black dragon protector who wanted to escape at this time, and it was impossible to keep each other behind.

Seeing that the black dragon protector's escape was unstoppable, Zhou Mingde was ready to give up.

A white cold light suddenly shot through the sky from a distance and accurately hit the black dragon protector's back.

What shocked Zhou Mingde was that the black dragon protector's dragon scales, which were difficult to break even with third-level magic weapons, were torn and shattered on the spot like paper lakes!

Then a burst of white frost instantly erupted from the inside out, directly freezing the body of the black dragon protector into a piece of white ice, and crashed to the ground.

Peng!

A loud noise was heard, and after the white ice fell to the ground, a huge deep hole was created in the ground.

The ice cube, which was supposed to be very brittle, was not damaged at all.

Not only Zhou Mingde was dumbfounded by this scene, but Wang Guangping was also dumbfounded.

The two of them turned their heads involuntarily and looked in the direction of the white cold light.

But I saw Taoist Mingxia holding a dazzling white ice bow, flying towards this side together with Taoist Mingjian.

"What is that? A magic weapon?"

Zhou Mingde stared intently at the white ice bow in Taoist Mingxia's hand, muttering to himself with an incredible look in his eyes.

Although his voice was not high, Wang Guangping heard it.

He immediately said with a tone full of surprise: "No, that's not a magic weapon, that's a fake magic weapon!"

As soon as the words "fake magic weapon" came out of his mouth, Zhou Mingde suddenly understood.

He hurriedly nodded and responded: "Yes, the magic weapon cannot be activated by non-Golden Elixir Stage monks, it can only be a fake magic weapon!"

The so-called "pseudo magic weapon" is actually a treasure made from a degenerated magic weapon!

The real magic weapon cannot be activated except by monks at the Golden Elixir stage.

Therefore, after a golden elixir stage monk passes away, no matter how powerful the magic weapon he left behind is, future generations will not be able to use it without the golden elixir stage cultivation.

Such a magic weapon that no one can use, no matter how precious it is, will be of little use to future generations, and may instead become something that brings disaster.

Therefore, before some golden elixir monks pass away, in order to leave behind powerful self-defense and life-saving objects for future generations, they will erase the spirituality of the magic weapon and put it into a special spiritual liquid to dissolve the power of the magic weapon and make it

Falling down the magic weapon level.

The magic weapon that has had part of its power forcibly removed in this way no longer has the power of a real magic weapon, but it does not require the cultivation of the golden elixir stage to activate it.

And because its essence is still a magic weapon, its power far exceeds that of a talisman, so it is called a "pseudo magic weapon" by monks.

The number of such "fake magic weapons" is much rarer than real magic weapons. It can be said to be very rare.

And compared with the talismans that can be activated at hand, some "pseudo magic weapons" not only require monks who have practiced specific techniques to activate them, but also need to use special magic formulas to activate them.

There are even some very special "pseudo magic weapons" that only people with a certain bloodline can activate the envoys.

Therefore, many immortal cultivators do not even know that such a thing exists.

There are also many immortal cultivators who, even if they see this thing, will easily admit their mistake like Zhou Mingde did just now.

Taoist Mingxia was actually able to possess a fake magic weapon, which made Zhou Mingde and Wang Guangping have to re-examine this person's status in Qinglian Temple.

With the "pseudo magic weapon" in hand, even the monks in the middle stage of Zifu still have the strength to challenge the monks in the later stage of Zifu.

This is a precious treasure that can truly enhance a person's combat power to a small level out of thin air!

At this moment, the black dragon protector was shot down by an arrow and was seriously injured on the spot.

When he finally broke free and broke the white ice that had frozen him, Taoist Mingjian and Taoist Mingxia had already arrived nearby.

When he saw the "pseudo magic weapon" held by Taoist Mingxia, his face turned pale, and a look of despair instantly appeared in his eyes.

Not to mention that he has been seriously injured now, even back when he first used the "Dragon Spirit Possession Talisman", he would not be able to block the attack of the "pseudo magic weapon". At most, he would have a chance to escape.

"I heard that the deeper you practice the "Secret of Dragon Transformation" of the Dragon Transformation Sect, the less control you have over your life and death. Therefore, even if the senior leaders of the Dragon Transformation Sect were captured in the past, they would be killed by casting spells from a distance without being able to ask anything.

Come!"

"So you want to take it upon yourself, or should I do it myself?"

In mid-air, Taoist Master Mingxia held a white ice bow and held the bow string tightly with his jade hands. He looked down at the Black Dragon Protector with a face as cold as frost, and his tone was as cold as ice.

Hearing her words, Taoist Ming Jian, Zhou Mingde, and Wang Guangping also looked at the Black Dragon Protector, their eyes equally cold and indifferent.

It has been proven long ago that the senior leaders of Hualong Sect have no value in being captured alive.

So now, although the Black Dragon Protector is injured and surrounded, none of them have any intention of capturing each other alive.

And with the other party's current state, he simply doesn't have the strength to fight to the death.

There are only two roads before the black dragon protector.

Either commit suicide and save some dignity for yourself.

Or be killed by Taoist Mingxia with one arrow!

Being stared at like a lamb to be slaughtered, the Black Dragon Protector's heart was as cold as ice, and he felt the real feeling of despair.

He was silent for a while, still thinking about ways to escape.

But before he could think of a way to try, spiritual light gathered on the ice bow in Taoist Mingxia's hand, and a long frost arrow gradually formed.

This made him close his eyes, then open them, and said with a sad expression: "The winner is the king, the loser is the bandit, I admit defeat!"

After saying that, he glared, and roared with resentment in his eyes: "But don't be complacent, I, the Dragon Sect, have been dormant for eight hundred years and come out again, I will definitely regain what we lost!"

Whoosh!

Almost as soon as he finished his roar, Taoist Mingxia loosened his fingers from holding the bowstring.

Then a bit of cold light shot through the air and instantly hit the black dragon protector's head.

"They're just a bunch of lost dogs!"

"I was able to drive you out of Jingguo back then, and now I can break your dog's claws!"

Looking at the broken headless body on the ground, Taoist Mingxia responded to the Black Dragon Protector's words with disdain, and then casually put the white ice bow in his hand back into the storage bag.

Originally, the real magic weapon could be refined and absorbed into the body of the golden elixir stage monk.

But the "pseudo magic weapon" has lost that ability.

After killing the black dragon protector easily, Mingxia Taoist turned his head and looked at Zhou Mingde. Wang Guangping and Wang Guangping said: "The two Taoist friends have done a great job in killing this beast this time. The magic weapon on this beast, the two

Fellow Taoists, please choose one each!"
To be continued...