The personal master of the beautiful president

"Rumble..."

At this moment, within the Wei Clan's sect, the ground was filled with dust, and the sky was filled with thunder!

Streams of jet-black light spewed out from the depths of the hall, like black winds, extremely sharp, and could easily cut a boulder in half!
Above the void, there are gusts of gloomy wind, and there are countless broken stones that are stirred by the hurricane against the wind, like a dragon coiled on a pillar!

"what is this!?"

Everyone in the Wei family turned pale with shock, not to mention them, even some younger generations of the Wei family didn't know what happened.

Although Wei Liushan was the most outstanding person among the three generations of disciples, he obviously didn't know what happened to his own sect. When he saw the black light soaring into the sky, he was shocked like a fool.

On the other hand, Wei Changchang's pupils shrank slightly, and his eyes were fixed on the black light rising into the sky.In the deepest part of his mind, it seemed that some memory had been uncovered. It was a very old legend!

"Come the knife!"

Although Wei Nan'an's mouth was tinged with redness after being punched by Lin Bei several times in a row, he was still the master of a sect, and he was still a superpower in the Melting Heaven Realm. His realm was comparable to that of Lin Bei's, and he still had many The spiritual weapon was added to the body, and he did not suffer multiple injuries.

He opened his mouth to spit out two words, stretched out his hand, and everyone saw a black light flashing in front of them. When they looked again, Wei Nan'an's hand had already appeared at some point.

This is a pitch-black short knife, the blade is only a few inches long, like a dagger.Its appearance is also very ordinary, except for its pitch-black blade, it is like being thrown into a pile of weapons, even if others see it, they will not take it seriously.

But the terrifying coercion emanating from the dagger was overwhelming, far surpassing the aura of everyone present, even if all the disciples of the Wei Clan's sect combined, their aura couldn't compare to this dagger!
"What exactly is this?" Even the Great Elder couldn't help asking.

He is considered to be the oldest member of the Wei clan, but even he has never seen this dagger.

Only Fang Yao, who was following Wei Nan'an, seemed to know the truth a long time ago, there was not much surprise on his face, what was there was just awe, a kind of awe for the ancestors!
Over there, when the short knife appeared in Wei Nanan's hand, Lin Bei also looked up. When his eyes fell on the short knife, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his eyes, as if he had been stabbed with a needle. Like a tie.

"It's really a sharp weapon. You Wei's sect has a lot of good things?" Lin Bei licked his lips. There was no anger on his face when he was cut by this short knife. On the contrary, he looked extremely excited.

That's right, excitement.The excited look is like a person who has been hungry for a few days and saw a big meal.

No wonder he was so excited.

Because this short knife has completely transcended the scope of aura, it has been contaminated with a trace of divine will!
Divine will, only the gods can have it!
Even if it is just a trace, it is a completely different concept from spiritual power!
The gap is like a big stone on the ground and a diamond, even a one-carat diamond is far more valuable than a single stone!
In Wei's sect, there are obviously no gods.Otherwise, its status would have surpassed it long ago, and it would be on par with those top martial arts sects. How could it live here?If there is really a god here, even the current Lin Bei would have to back away and return in vain.

After stepping into the Heaven Melting Realm, he is confident that with his peerless supernatural powers and supreme exercises, he can wrestle with the gods, but he is far from being able to win the battle, and can only save his life.

However, although Wei's sect has no gods, there is a divine weapon derived from divine will!
That's right, this short knife is already a quasi-magical weapon that surpasses spiritual weapons!
Although it is a quasi-divine weapon, its power far exceeds that of a high-grade spiritual weapon!
Even the Heavenly Punishment Scepter in Lin Bei's hand can only be regarded as a top-level spiritual weapon from a normal point of view, and it is still far away from the divine weapon. There is a silver lining.

If it is said that a spirit weapon can greatly improve the fighting ability of the holder, it will give the holder a great advantage over his peers.Then the magic weapon is prepared for the challenge of the warriors stepping up!

If an ordinary warrior can hold a magic weapon, killing a master is as easy as killing a pig or dog.Of course, this is only a theoretical statement, because ordinary warriors simply cannot unleash the power of a divine weapon.

Wei Nan'an was originally a real strong man of the Melting Heaven Realm, but now that he holds quasi-divine weapons in his hands, he can fight even against a strong man of the Harmonious Dao Realm!
At this time, Wei Nan'an's humility had long since disappeared. He looked at Lin Bei like a cat looking at a mouse. He obviously believed that he had the chance to win.

"Fellow Daoist, do you know what the biggest mistake you made was?" Wei Nan'an held the knife in one hand, and with a single swing, he split a large hall in half.Several people hugged the thick giant pillar, and under the black blade light, it was cut like a knife cutting butter, and the fracture was as smooth as a mirror.

"You absolutely shouldn't, you shouldn't have provoked our Wei clan, and you shouldn't have given me a chance to wake up the Yuan Zhan Dao!" Wei Nan'an grinned grimly.

Quasi-soldiers are different from divine soldiers.

Although it is powerful and comparable to a magic weapon, it is not a real magic weapon after all.

In order to maintain the spirit in it, the quasi-divine weapon is generally in a state of dust, and only when it is really needed, the holder will use the method of thought to unseal it, but it will take a certain amount of time.

The reason why Wei Nan'an didn't attack Lin Bei as soon as he came up, but chatted and laughed with him, was to delay the time and give Zhan Yuandao a gap to awaken.

"Is it called Zhan Yuan Dao?"

Over there, Lin Bei didn't seem to hear Wei Nanan's threat, his eyes were fixed on the dagger in Wei Nanan's hand, and there was a fiery look in his eyes.

After a while, he raised his head and glanced at Wei Nanan lightly, "You think you can fight me with a quasi-magical weapon, but now I will let you know that even if your father doesn't have a magic weapon in hand, , is still your father!"

As soon as the words came to an end, Lin Bei raised his leg and stomped on the ground, his figure rushed out, and he waved the scepter of punishment in his hand.

"Thunder God, Thunderbolt!"

A beam of silver light lit up from the scepter of punishment, and a beam of light shot straight into the sky, as if the Lord of Thunder and the Mother of Lightning had appeared in the world.The originally clear sky was shrouded in dark clouds at this moment, and all the surrounding dark clouds gathered towards the sky above Wei's Sect, as if a wooden stick was stirring cotton candy.

"Crack, click!"

Thunderbolts that were as thick as ancient trees fell from the sky, one after another, endlessly densely packed, the top of Wei's sect was like a thunderstorm, and it was covered within a radius of several miles!

Lin Bei is holding a scepter, his eyes are shining with silver light, he looks like a god coming to the world, a banished immortal descending into the world!
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