The stormy battle in the Li Mansion.

Swords join forces to fight the gods.

The double swords contain it, the green frost breaks through the protection, the unparalleled power of thunder breaks through the body of a god.

At the moment of success, the god's body was repaired again, and a heavy palm was slapped on the chest of the Li family's unparalleled genius.

A splash of blood stained the night sky.

Ten feet away, under the impact of divine power, Li Qingzhi's figure flew past, staggered to the ground, and the unparalleled sword in his hand plunged into the ground, stopping his retreat.

A stream of blood flowed down the edge of the sword, and the Li family's unparalleled genius was severely injured.

The power of the gods is immeasurable.

Taoist spells can destroy all evils, but at this time, they still can't kill Yingzhou's god who brought disaster to the world.

Second brother!

Outside the formation, Li Ziye's expression changed immediately when he saw his brother was injured. He wanted to go in, but he resisted and stopped.

He can't go in and cause trouble.

Owner!

During the battle, Hua Feng saw that the second young master was injured, his expression changed, and he shouted urgently.

A mere mortal wants to kill a god, so stupid!

In the void, evil energy surged, and the Eight-Qi God of Disaster returned to his original state. He stood in the sky, looked at the young man in front of him, said something in a cold voice, then turned his palms with all his energy, and struck out with one palm, hoping to take the opportunity to give the unparalleled genius of the human race a fatal blow.

hit.

The snow will soon clear up, and the world of mortals will be swept away with one sword!

At this moment, due east, Qin Grace's figure passed by, swung her sword and slashed at the God of Disaster in front of her.

The Yamata God of Disaster sensed this, and immediately turned his palm to block the incoming attack.

boom!

The divine power shakes the sword energy, and the Qingshuang sword energy dissipates immediately.

The battle situation changed, and Qin Grace changed her tactics. One person, one sword, took on all the heavy responsibility of attacking.

The other two directions, Hua Fengdu and Ban Yue, also recovered their minds from the shock, forcibly raised their true energy, wielded two swords, and joined forces to contain the power of the gods.

The war started again, but the four of them joined forces and became three. The offensive and defensive forces were unbalanced, and the battle situation became precarious.

Outside the battle, Bai Wangyu, who had been watching the battle, never had the intention to take action. Even though the situation was extremely critical, he still resisted his impulse and continued to wait patiently for the opportunity.

He knew that now was not the time.

He only has one chance, and once he fails, his success will be ruined.

Therefore, he cannot act rashly and must wait.

In the middle of the Four Elephants Conferred God Formation.

Yamata, the God of Disaster, was full of terrifying evil energy. He raised his hands and feet to block the attack of the three people.

There were sounds of fighting and howling aftershocks. Although the battle was still very fierce, there were only three people, and their combat power was obviously insufficient to really hurt the god's body.

The time limit of quarter of an hour is getting closer and closer, and the time that the Four Symbols Conferred God Formation can hold on is getting shorter and shorter.

Second brother.

Outside the formation, at this moment, Li Ziye was no longer in the mood to care about the battle. He looked at his brother in front of him with a look of anxiety on his face.

At the edge of the formation, Li Qingzhi stood leaning on his sword, half of his body stained with blood. The situation was obviously not good.

The unstoppable genius of the Li family, who could bear the palm of the god, was seriously injured.

The sword was dripping with blood, stained red on the edge, and the sword screamed softly, with a deafening sound. At this moment, Wushuang seemed to feel the condition of his master, and the sword breath fed back, suppressing the power of the God of Disaster.

Every swordsman in the world has his own magic weapon, which is unparalleled and worthy of being ranked among them.

Liujia secret blessing, the mysterious person determines the origin!

In the formation, the moment the sword breath came back, Li Qingzhi raised his hand, and a cyan brilliance rose up all over his body, reproducing the Taoist secret technique and cooperating with the sword breath to suppress the injuries in his body.

Within a few breaths, under the pressure of the chaotic blood energy in Li Qingzhi's body, his aura gradually returned to its original state.

The battle is still going on, and there can be no delay. The Li family's most talented genius uses secret techniques to temporarily suppress his injuries and prepares to continue fighting.

Second brother.

Outside the formation, Li Ziye asked anxiously, how are you?

I'm fine.

Li Qingzhi responded casually, looking at the fierce battle ahead, and said in a deep voice, "Little Red Riding Hood, how about watching it for so long?"

The method is effective, but the attack power is still not enough.

Behind him, Bai Wangyu's eyes narrowed slightly and he replied, the immortal body of this god of disaster is obviously not perfect. Every time he suffers a fatal blow, his aura will become much weaker, especially with the sword strike just now by Mr. Li, his aura.

It dropped by more than 30%.

That is to say, as long as the attack power is enough, he will still die. Li Qingzhi said coldly.

good.

Bai Wangyu nodded and said, but before that, Mr. Li, you two will not be able to hold on, and this formation is not enough to last that long.

Then give it a try.

A cold look flashed in Li Qingzhi's eyes, and he said, be prepared, the last ten breaths will determine the outcome.

clear.

Bai Wangyu nodded in response, and did not continue to suppress the true energy in his body. His cultivation level rose sharply. In the blink of an eye, he broke through the limitations of the realm, from the late third realm to the early fourth realm, then the middle and later stages, as if there were no boundaries.

,constantly improving.

Li Qingzhi felt this and looked back at the Confucian disciple behind him. A flash of light flashed in his eyes.

Such a method is truly astonishing.

It's really a blessing for me to have such a friend.

From the late third stage to the fifth stage, even if you have extraordinary means, you still have to endure the unbearable backlash.

Soon, Li Qingzhi turned around, calmed down, and didn't say a word.

This kind of kindness is pale in words, and I can only repay it myself.

Mr. Li Er.

Behind him, Bai Wangyu, who was using the forbidden technique, endured the burning sensation gushing out of the eight extraordinary meridians in his body, and said, The power of this God of Disaster is still too strong, and I am not sure of giving him a fatal blow, so I have to ask Li

Second Young Master, if you continue to consume part of his strength.

good!

Li Qingzhi responded, holding the Wushuang Sword tightly in his blood-covered hands, and regained his true energy.

boom!

Just as the two were talking, a huge impact broke out in the battle. Hua Fengdu and Ban Yue were affected by the divine power, and were all knocked back for more than ten steps. Blood continued to drip from the hand holding the knife, causing more injuries.

Since the war, everyone has suffered serious injuries. Facing the Yingzhou God of Disaster and Manpower, which is above the five realms, they appear to be so weak.

Similarly, affected by the aftermath of the great formation, the Four Symbols Conferred God Formation has become increasingly unstable, with signs of destruction at any time.

When it snows, it clears up, and a lonely shadow flies into the sky.

During the battle, the moment the two of them retreated, Qin Grace stepped on her foot, and the wind and snow surged on the sword. In an instant, the sword reached the God of Disaster.

With an extremely fast sword, the power of the gods was overturned. Without the cooperation of the Li family's most talented genius, the human swordsman had no choice but to risk his life.

The sword energy impacted, and in front of the Yamata Misfortune God, the evil energy gathered, like a stormy sea, one after another, forcibly blocking the offensive of the human sword immortal.

The two forces collided, and the aftermath was turbulent. Qin Grace's figure slipped several feet away, her long dress was dyed red, and her injuries became more and more serious.

During the battle, the Qingshuang Sword Qi passed through the body. The Yamata God of Disaster stumbled to steady his body, his eyes swept over the four seriously injured people around him, and he said in a cold tone, Is this the only way? Your strength has disappointed the God.

The night is getting darker and the cold wind is blowing gently.

Within the Four Symbols Conferred God, blood and sweat fell silently into the earth, dyeing the ground in the backyard of the Li Mansion with blood.

The brutality of this battle was unexpected, and the power of the gods was beyond imagination.

Two strong men at the level of sword immortals in the human world, and two masters of swordsmanship comparable to those in the fifth realm, were all seriously injured. Their bodies were stained with blood, and their true energy and physical strength were greatly consumed.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the four of them were so exhausted. Facing the gods, they were fighting for their lives with every move and could not hold back even a moment.

The power of God far exceeds any opponent the four of them have fought before.

Outside of the Four Elephants Conferred Gods, Li Ziye watched the battle nervously, his hands clenched tightly, and his palms were covered in sweat.

Master Fairy and Sister Hua could hardly hold on any longer.

This Yamata God of Disaster is actually so difficult to deal with.
To be continued...