The stormy battle in the Li Mansion.

Swords join forces to fight the gods.

Wushuang cut off the arm of the God of Disaster, and at this moment, the God of Disaster manifested his true body as a statue, and the huge shadow of Yamata appeared, with eight heads roaring, breathing dragon breath, and a strong counterattack.

Critical moment.

Qin Grace's figure swept over, and with a sword from heaven and earth, she killed the eight gods of disaster.

The sword that shocked the world in front of me reappeared at this moment. It was as powerful as a god that brought disaster to the world and was unstoppable.

One arm was broken, the eight heads were dissipated, and the Yamata God of Disaster was severely injured again, adding to his injuries.

"roar!"

The severed head roared, and behind the Yamata Misfortune God, the huge shadow dissipated, and the evil energy overflowed, making it difficult to gather.

"Back off!"

Angry in his heart, he counterattacked with a palm. The severely injured Yaqi God of Disaster concentrated his evil energy and slapped the unparalleled genius of the human race in front of him with a palm.

"The secret blessing of Liujia, the most powerful soldiers!"

Abandoning defense, Li Qingzhi gathered his true energy again, and with the blessing of Taoist secrets, his offensive was violent and endless. In a vague way, he surpassed the barriers of the five realms and reached a new realm.

Breaking the cauldron and sinking the boat is a move with no defense. The moment the sword is released, the space in front of the sword is shattered, unable to withstand this terrifying attack power.

A moment later.

Divine power, the swords clashed in response.

"boom!"

A terrifying collision sound was heard, the sword energy broke through the divine power, and once again cut off the second arm of the God of Disaster.

At the same time, the aftermath roared wildly, and Li Qingzhi was affected and was knocked away.

Ten feet away, Li Qingzhi stumbled to the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Since the war, even the most powerful genius of the Li family is about to reach his limit, and both physical strength and vital energy have been consumed greatly.

"Owner!"

During the battle, Hua Feng's expression changed, but he had no time to hesitate and rushed forward with a knife.

"When it snows, it clears up, and the moon reflects on the white night."

A few steps away, Qin Grace saw the opportunity, and she also filled up her body with true energy. Her sword shot into the sky, the green frost reflected the moon, and she slashed towards the Yingzhou God of Disaster in front of her.

"Is it that easy?"

The Yamata misfortune god was furious, and the evil energy surged around his body, turning into a heavy protective barrier to block the power of the sword immortal in the world.

"boom!"

Qingshuang chopped down, and the two forces collided. Qin Wanna's hand holding the sword turned red again, and she was knocked back several steps.

Similarly, the Yamata Misfortune God was also impacted by two forces, and the protective barrier around him was scattered.

"The Eight Heavenly Styles, beacon fire covers the city!"

"The bloody road is closed!"

The two swords retreated, and then the two swords came forward. The bright sword opened the path of blood, and the beacon fire consumed the divine power.

The evil energy struck, and Ban Yue and Hua Fengdu flew out together. Their steps staggered, their whole bodies were stained with red, and their bodies were seriously injured and it was difficult to hold on.

The two swords slammed into the ground, barely holding the two of them up.

The blood flowed down the blade and into the earth. At this point in the battle, almost everyone had reached their limit.

"Well!"

At the same time, during the battle, the sword energy passed through the body, and the Yamata God of Disaster groaned in pain, and white flames ignited around him, constantly eating away at his body.

The flames engulfed the body, and the divine power was restrained. The severed arms of the Yamata God of Disaster were unable to recover quickly for a while.

"Heaven and earth are natural, Taiyi is mysterious, Yin and Yang unite into one hundred qi, Xuantian, serve as thunder!"

Outside the battle, Li Qingzhi saw what was happening, endured his injuries, raised his true energy again, activated Taoist magic, brought thunder from the sky to the world, and suppressed the God of Disaster.

Rumbling and huge earthquakes continued to sound, and at this moment, in the void, thunder from heaven came to the world, turned into a sea of ​​thunder, and swallowed the body of the god.

Heavenly thunder and beacon fire, these two forces suppress the power of God, and Yingzhou's god of disaster is defeated for the first time.

"You, damn it!"

In the midst of the thunder and fire, the Yamata God of Disaster was furious, and the evil energy surged all over his body, resisting the power of the thunder and fire.

"not good."

During the battle, Qin Nina saw the evil energy resurrecting around the God of Disaster in front of her, her expression changed and she said, "He is about to recover."

Just when the God of Disaster was about to recover, the Four Symbols Conferred God Formation suddenly shook violently in the surrounding heaven and earth. It had been holding on until now and was about to collapse.

It had been less than a quarter of an hour since the battle started, and the formation collapsed earlier than expected.

The power of the gods is beyond expectation. After all, for hundreds of years, whether gods or gods are above the Five Realms, it is just a legend and no one has really seen it.

Outside the formation, Li Ziye looked equally nervous when he saw the fierce battle inside.

This Yamata God of Disaster is already above the Five Realms and has such amazing regenerative abilities. It is really terrifying.

It is simply not invincible by manpower.

"You're done!"

In the turbulent sea of ​​thunder, the Yamata God of Disaster also noticed that the formation was about to be destroyed. With an angry roar, the evil energy gathered around him, abandoned the four people, and directly blasted towards the surrounding formation.

"We can't let him destroy the formation!"

Qin Wenna said something urgently, and her figure flashed past, standing in front of the Baqi God of Disaster, and swung her sword to challenge the power of the god.

There was a huge earthquake, and the sword immortal's body was dyed vermilion, and the sword energy flew through, also piercing the god's body.

The Yamata God of Disaster staggered, and the evil energy around his body became more and more trembling.

The Plum Blossom Fairy Sword risked his life to block it, barely buying a few precious seconds for everyone.

"little Red Riding Hood!"

The opportunity was fleeting and could not be missed. Outside the battle, Li Qingzhi gave a deep shout, Wushuang poured out his strength, and the sword energy came out with majestic force.

"Secret Blessing of Liujia!"

"The Fighting Technique of Futian."

At the last moment, Li Qingzhi, who was seriously injured, pressed the Tao Menjue style again, causing the true energy to flow backward through the eight meridians and rush into the divine treasure.

In an instant.

Throughout the battle, an extremely violent sword pressure swept through. In order to kill the gods, the Li family's most talented genius ignored his injuries and mobilized all his strength for the last sword.

The sword breath appeared, the sword intent filled the air, and the sword energy surged and roared all over the sky. The entire formation could not withstand the terrifying pressure of the sword, and cracks appeared one after another, and it was about to collapse.

A shocking sword, but before the move is made, the situation has changed.

In thunder and fire.

The Yaqi God of Disaster felt the unparalleled pressure of the sword, and his expression changed.

"A mere human being dares to disobey God and be so presumptuous!"

With the threat of death so close, the Yamata God of Disaster could no longer care about anything else. Regardless of the danger of being devoured by thunder and fire, he forcibly gathered the evil energy and restored his arms.

Vaguely visible, the god of disaster's arms were burning with thunder and fire, spreading continuously.

The next moment.

Ten feet away, Li Qingzhi's figure passed by.

It's so fast that it's hard to tell with the naked eye.

A sword that transcends the peak breaks the evil element around the God of Disaster, and a sword seals his throat and cuts off his head.

"presumptuous!"

"presumptuous!"

The echo vibrated, and the evil god's head flew up, shocked and even more furious.

at the same time.

Outside the battle, Bai Wangyu, who had been quietly watching the battle, moved for the first time.

Haoran's righteousness soared to the sky, and the Taiyi sword shot out of the air. In a blink of an eye, the sword was like thunder, piercing straight into the god's body.

"Yao Yao Haoran, Hunhun Taichu, Forbidden Style."

Pushed to the limit, beyond the limit, Bai Wangyu's majestic righteousness surged out, following the Taiyi Sword, pouring into the body of the God of Disaster.

"This is?"

In the void, the head of the God of Disaster showed a shocked look on his face. In the shock, there was even a hint of panic.
To be continued...