Golden-Red Clouds Shandong noodles.

Li Family great hall.

“hmph, Zhu Rong, that old bastard really doesn’t want to live, so he dared to give this Old Ancestor a letter of war. Who is Li Wei when I am?” Li Family Old Ancestor Li Wei sits on a Golden Dragon On the big chair, the old face was full of contempt.

The six Li Family Core Formation Stage cultivators on the seats on both sides of the great hall also showed disdain.

“Old Ancestor, Zhu Family suddenly gave us a battle book, shouldn’t we hire any helper?” A middle-aged cultivator stood up and frowned.

Li Wei gloomy and coldly said: “A trifling Zhu Family, even if you really hire a helper, what kind of goods can you bring? Most of the experts in the Core Formation Stage in the Li Family and the Northern Liang Land have Friends, there will be no Core Formation cultivator in the middle and late stages of this muddy water.”

“Yes, even if Zhu Family really invited one or two Core Formation Early-Stage cultivators, we Li Family Why are you afraid?” An Elderly stood up and said.

Li Wei said with a sneer: “Well, I will meet a few old bastards from Zhu Family tomorrow.”

……

2nd day, day Bright and clear.

Li Family seven Core Formation Stage cultivators, led hundreds of Foundation Establishment Stage clansman, came to the barren mountain at the junction of the east and west sides of Golden-Red Clouds.

Li Family Old Ancestor Li Wei, wearing a gorgeous golden robe, sits on a Golden Dragon chair, and is carried in midair by four Li Family Foundation Establishment Stage dísciple. Just like the emperor.

To put it bluntly, the battle of Two Great Families is actually the battle between the Core Formation Stage cultivator and Foundation Establishment Stage cultivator of both sides.

The experts of Zhu Family also gathered on the other side of the mountain.

Seeing Li Wei sitting on the Golden Dragon chair and being carried over by someone, Zhu Rong’s face was full of contempt, said with a sneer: “haha, Fellow Daoist Li, today It’s really majestic.”

Li Wei glanced at Zhu Rong and the four Zhu Family Core Formation Stage cultivators behind him, and said with a smile: “I’m still asking what Zhu Family asked for Expert, just a few of you rubbish, want to fight against my Li Family? Really tm is a joke!”

Zhu Ronghehe smiled: “Li Wei, don’t be too happy. Of course we Zhu Family please Expert, Fellow Daoist Xiao, leave it to you!”

As soon as the voice fell, the west side of the barren mountain rose up into the sky and flew in front of Zhu Rong. He is a black clothed robust man with a burly face and a burly figure.

This person is Shen Lang after the disguise. He gave Li Wei on the Golden Dragon chair an expressionless look. Gloomy and coldly said: “Don’t talk nonsense, you are Li Family Old Ancestor “

Feeling Shen Lang’s sharp gaze, Li Wei’s mind was startled. This person actually has the cultivation base of the late Core Formation?

It’s not just Li Wei. He saw Shen Lang suddenly appearing. Six Core Formation Early-Stage cultivators from Li Family turned pale with fright.

“This Li is proud to know the Core Formation Stage expert of the overwhelming majority in the Northern Liang Land. This Fellow Daoist is very familiar. I don’t know what benefits Zhurong has given you? This Li is willing to double! “Li Wei’s face was a bit ugly, and he shouted.

He has just broken through the late Core Formation stage. Not long after the opponent moved out an expert in the Core Formation stage, Li Wei really got a little hairy.

Shen Lang didn’t bother to talk nonsense, he just pinched Pure Yang Sword Art, a 100-meter long Qi sword gathered in front of him, and attacked the Golden Dragon chair with a thunderbolt.

“bang!”

With a loud noise, the Golden Dragon chair was hit in two.

Li Wei uttered a “fuck”, and he was so scared that he flew out of the Golden Dragon chair and took out a broken ancient treasure folding fan with a purple seal on it. -Golden’s True Dragon pattern.

The fight started so soon, Zhu Rong and the others were a little unexpected.

“Fellow Daoist, are you serious? I’m Li Family and your lacking hatred and enmity, why do you help Zhu Family this group of waste?” Li Wei’s expression was extremely gloomy, and he shouted.

Unless it is a last resort, he does not want to work with a cultivator later in Core Formation.

“That many nonsense, die!”

Shen Lang right hand turned over and the dark-green Heaven Breaking Hammer was held in his hand.

“If this is the case, the old man will have to see what strength your Excellency has!” Li Wei’s old face looked grim, and he madly injected spirit strength into the folding fan in his hand.

“Purple Dragon Fan, open it!”

Li Wei shouted out loudly, unfolded the folding fan in his hand, and moved towards Shen Lang with a sudden fan.

“roar!”

I saw the folding fan emit a dazzling glow, and a hundred-meter-long purple wind dragon flew out of the folding fan. The purple wind dragon baring fangs and brandishing claws, moved towards Shen Lang like lightning, rushed over.

Shen Lang narrowed his eyes slightly when he saw this. This folding fan ancient treasure of Li Wei is similar to the ancient treasure of Gongsunyang’s crutch that he encountered in the Magic Yin Valley, but its formidable power is much worse.

“Fellow Daoist Xiao beware! This ancient treasure formidable power of Li Wei’s old fogey purple dragon fan is not trivial!” Seeing the wind dragon strike out, Zhu Rong’s old face changed a little and couldn’t help but remind him loudly.

“hmph!”

Shen Lang showed a trace of contempt at the corner of his mouth, urging the spirit strength, the Heaven Breaking Hammer in his hand shined brightly and turned into a giant hammer of several dozen meters. The streamer flickered.

He wielded a giant hammer, carrying a mighty force, and moved towards the purple wind dragon.

“hong long!”

There was a loud noise, Heaven Breaking Hammer hit the purple wind dragon sturdily, and the violent explosion sound seemed to make the entire Golden- The Red Clouds mountains are roaring.

The violent storm is like overwhelming mountains, the trees in the middle of the barren hills are pulled up by the roots, and some Foundation Establishment Stage cultivators in the front row are even swept away by the strong wind.

“No…impossible!”

When Li Wei saw the opponent wielding an unknown giant hammer magic weapon, only a casually blow knocked the wind dragon out, and his heart was lifted. stormy sea, can’t believe my eyes.

Even a top-level Core Formation late cultivator, it is absolutely impossible to take this blow so easily. He could see that the dark-green sledgehammer in Shen Lang’s hand should be an amazing ancient treasure with a formidable power!

“hmph, that’s all about the ability? That’s better to die!”

As soon as the voice fell, Shen Lang continued to wave Heaven Breaking Hammer moved towards Li Wei.

Li Wei was so frightened that soul flew beyond the heaven, and it was too late to urge the purple dragon fan to counterattack again. Watching the giant hammer dropping from the sky, Li Wei’s pupils kept dilating, and he shouted in despair: “no! Fellow Daoist Forgive me!!!”

Unfortunately, it was too late.

The giant hammer fell directly and hit Li Wei’s body.

“bang!”

With a muffled sound, Li Wei’s body was smashed by the dark-green glow of the sledgehammer, and there was no slag left, and there was a floating in the air. Layer blood mist.

Seeing this amazing scene, Zhu Rong and other Zhu Family Core Formation Stage cultivator couldn’t help taking a breath of cold.

Zhu Rong’s mouth grew wide, and he almost thought he had seen an illusion. Although he guessed that Shen Lang’s strength was good, but it was… a bit too fast, right?

Just one face-to-face, Li Wei was killed in seconds?

The six Core Formation Stage cultivators of Li Family are completely dumbfounded and can’t believe this fact.

Shen Lang took a leap, grabbed in midair’s purple dragon fan and Li Wei’s storage ring, and put it in his arms.

“Take people’s things and help people eliminate disasters. Li Family, let this Young Master die!”

Shen Lang has a murderous intention in his eyes and pinches his hands. Pure Yang Sword Art.

“shua~ shua~ shua~!”

Countless qi swords soared into the sky, rising up like a horrible star, and struck the six Li Family like lightning Core Formation Stage cultivator. #####Recommend a good book “Imperial Teacher, please respect yourself!” “The author, the female frequency god, Lan Jiujiu, is worth seeing.


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