Chapter 1310

Jinxia, Shandong.

Li family hall.

"Well, Zhu Rong doesn't want to live any more. How dare I write to my grandfather? Who is Li Wei Li Wei, the ancestor of the Li family, sat on a golden dragon chair with a look of scorn.

On both sides of the hall, the six monks of Li's jiedan period also showed disdain.

"Lao Zu, Zhu's family suddenly sent us a letter of war. Will you ask for any help?" A middle-aged monk stood up and frowned.

Li Wei said coldly: "it's just a Zhu family. Even if you really ask for help, what kind of goods can you invite? Most of our Li family and the experts in the period of jiedan in the northern cool land have friendship with each other. Surely there will be no friars in the middle and late period of jiedan to go through this muddy water. "

"Yes, even if the Zhu family really invited one or two monks at the early stage of jiedan, why should we fear it?" An old man stood up and said.

Li Wei sneered and said, "well, I'll go to the meeting tomorrow with some old things from the Zhu family."

The next day, it was clear.

Seven Li family monks of jiedan period, led by hundreds of Zuji people, came to the barren mountain at the junction of East and west sides of Jinxia mountain.

Li Wei, the ancestor of the Li family, was sitting on a golden dragon chair in a gorgeous golden robe. He was carried in the air by four disciples of the Li family in the foundation period, just like the emperor.

To put it bluntly, the war between the two families is actually a battle between the monks in jiedan period and those in the period of foundation building.

The masters of Zhu family also gathered on the other side of the mountain.

Seeing Li Wei sitting in the Golden Dragon chair, he was carried and flew over. Zhu Rong's face showed a thick look of scorn and sneered: "ha ha, Li Daoyou, you are really very powerful today."

Li Wei glanced at Zhu Rong and the four monks of Zhu family's jiedan period who were behind him. He sneered and said, "I think you have invited some experts to Zhu's family. I also want to fight against my Li family even though you are rubbish? What a joke

I wish you a good morning, Li Wei. Of course, we have invited a master, Xiao Daoyou, to give it to you! "

As soon as the voice fell, a light from the west of the barren mountain soared to the sky and flew to Zhu Rong. He is a strong man in black, with a beard on his face and a big figure.

This man is Shen Lang after the change of face. He stares at Li Wei on the Golden Dragon chair without expression, and says coldly: "there's no need to say more nonsense. Are you the ancestor of the Li family?"

Feeling Shen Lang's sharp eyes, Li Wei's mind is awe inspiring. Does this man have the accomplishments of jiedan's later period?

Li Wei was not the only one. Seeing the sudden Shen wave, the six friars of the Li family at the early stage of jiedan were shocked.

"Li is conceited to know most of the elixirs in the northern cool land. This Taoist friend is very familiar. I don't know what benefits Zhu Rong has given you? Li is willing to pay double! " Li Wei's face was a little ugly, and he called out.

He had just broken through the later stage of jiedan, but not long after that, the other side moved out a master in the later stage of jiedan. Li Wei was really a little hairy.

Shen Lang was too lazy to talk nonsense. He just pointed to the pure Yang Sword formula. A hundred meter long Qi sword condensed in front of him and attacked the Golden Dragon chair with the momentum of thunder.

"Boom

With a loud noise, the Golden Dragon chair was knocked in half.

Li Wei immediately flew out of the Golden Dragon chair with a sound of "lying trough". He offered a broken folding fan with the speed of thunder. On the fan, a purple and gold dragon design was engraved on it.

So soon to start fighting, Zhu Rong and others are some unexpected.

"Daoyou, are you serious? My Li family and you have no injustice, why do you help the Zhu family this group of trash? " Li Wei's face was so gloomy that he let out a roar.

As a last resort, he didn't want to fight with a monk in the later period of jiedan.

"There's so much nonsense, death!"

Shen Lang turns his right hand and holds the green broken sky hammer in his hand.

"In this case, I will see what strength you have!" Li Wei's old face was ferocious and frantically injected spiritual power into the folding fan in his hand.

"Purple Dragon fan, open!"

Li Wei burst out his folding fan with a loud drink, and suddenly slapped it towards the Shen wave.

"Roar!"

I saw that the folding fan sent out dazzling rays, a hundred meters long purple wind Dragon flew out of the folding fan. The purple wind dragon claws and claws, like lightning, pounced on the Shen wave.

When Shen Lang saw this, his eyes narrowed slightly. Li Wei's folding fan ancient treasure was similar to Gongsun Yang's walking stick in the magic Valley, but its power was much lower.

"Xiao Daoyou, be careful! This ancient treasure of old master Li Wei's Purple Dragon fan is very powerful! " Seeing the wind dragon blow out, Zhu Rong's old face also changed color. He couldn't help but remind him aloud.

"Hum!"

Shen Lang's mouth shows a trace of disdain, and inspires the spirit power. The light of the broken sky hammer in his hand rises and turns into a huge hammer tens of meters long, and the streamer is flashing.

He waved a huge hammer, with the power of thousands of Jun, toward the purple wind dragon.

"Boom!"

A startling sound came from the sky breaking hammer, which hit the purple wind dragon solidly. The violent explosion sound seemed to make the whole Jinxia mountain roar.The violent storm was like a mountain and a sea. The trees in the middle of the barren mountain were uprooted, and some friars in the front row were even swept away by the strong wind.

"No No way

Li Wei saw that the other side was waving an unknown magic weapon with a huge hammer. He defeated the wind dragon with a simple blow. He set off a storm in his heart. He could not believe his eyes.

Even the top monks in the later period of jiedan could not easily accept this attack. He saw that the green hammer in Shen Lang's hand should be an amazing ancient treasure with great power!

"Well, that's all? It's better to die

As soon as the voice dropped, Shen Lang continued to wave the broken sky hammer at Li Wei.

Li Wei was so scared that he had no time to urge the Purple Dragon fan to fight back again. Watching the huge hammer fall from the sky, Li Wei's pupil kept enlarging, and he roared in despair: "no! Please spare your life

It's too late.

The hammer fell straight down and hit Li Wei in the body.

"Boom

With a dull sound, Li Wei's body was smashed by the green glow at the bottom of the hammer. There was no residue left, and a layer of blood mist floated in the air.

Seeing this amazing scene, Zhu Rong and other friars of Zhu family's jiedan period could not help but take a breath of cold.

Zhu Rong grew up and almost thought he saw the illusion. Although he guessed that Shen Lang's strength was good, it was It's a little too fast, isn't it?

Li Wei was killed by seconds just by one face-to-face?

The six monks of the Li family were completely stupefied and couldn't believe this fact.

Shen Lang grabs the Purple Dragon fan and Li Wei's storage ring in the air and takes them into his arms.

"Take people's things and relieve disasters for others. Li family, die for me

Shen Lang's eyes were full of a killing machine, his hands pinched Chunyang jianjue.

"Shua Shua!"

Countless Qi swords soared into the sky, like thousands of startling Hongs, and struck the six monks of jiedan period of the Li family like lightning.

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