The night is slightly cool.
sacred mountain.
The genius of the war god envoy, the battle situation is completely tilted.
The Wushuang sword came out and sealed his throat with one sword. A light envoy died on the spot.
The sacred mountain is stained with blood!
During the battle, the remaining three light envoys looked shocked, unable to believe the scene before them.
At night, Li Qingzhi held Wushuang in his hand, stepped forward step by step, looked at him for a moment, and his figure flashed out.
The three gods of light shrank their eyes and immediately retreated.
However, it was not easy for the Li family's most talented person to escape.
Wushuang slashed down, the sword energy was vertical and horizontal, and the majestic sword power was shocking.
A god of light couldn't retreat. In a hurry, the whole body was filled with light, and he turned his palms to block the unparalleled sharpness.
The sword energy and the power of light collided with each other, but Wushuang broke through the light, a stream of blood spattered, a broken arm flew up, and screams resounded throughout the sacred mountain.
A sword cut off his arm. Li Qingzhi turned his palm and struck the chest of the God of Light in front of him.
The sound of the sternum breaking was heard, and the God of Light let out a painful groan and flew out.
No one can stop the Li family's path to becoming a genius.
Several moves were exchanged, one was dead and the other was crippled, the absolute crushing strength made the remaining two light envoys fearful.
The two were frightened and did not dare to fight anymore, so they turned around and ran away.
Li Qingzhi walked behind with his sword in hand and followed step by step.
"Holy Lord, help!"
The two angels of light ran away while shouting in horror.
Night.
In the Jialuo Twins Palace, the five-color divine light filled the air, but inside, there was silence.
In front of the two temples, divine envoys of light appeared one after another. At this moment, the weakest people had the cultivation level of the fourth realm.
It is rumored in the world that under the light and divine light, the Jialuo Twins Palace is a holy place second only to the Tianyu Palace. There are countless masters inside, and with the existence of the five-color divine light, no one dares to break in, and no one can break into it.
However, there are always exceptions to everything.
Today, the genius of the Li family is about to challenge something that everyone in the world thinks is impossible.
After counting the interest.
Li Qingzhi walked to the two temples, looked at the dozens of light envoys in front of him, and narrowed his eyes slightly.
Sure enough, the world changed, and even the waste materials increased.
"killed."
At this moment, an indifferent voice sounded in the Jialuo Twins Palace and ordered.
"yes!"
In front of the temple, dozens of light envoys took orders and all rushed forward.
"Can having more people give you a sense of security?"
Li Qingzhi said something coldly, took a step forward, and his body swept out like a stream of light.
next moment.
The Wushuang sword moves and the killing begins.
The blade of the sword passed by, blood was like rain, and the broken limbs and broken arms flew down. In front of the peerless genius, the number of people had no effect.
Every era has its legends. Li Taibai a thousand years ago and the scholar twenty years ago are all such characters.
But in this era, the Li family's unparalleled genius has shown its edge, and no one can hide it anymore.
In the dark night, a sword slashed through the brilliance of death, leaving corpses everywhere.
Not to mention the four realms, even the great cultivators of the five realms among the Divine Envoys of Light cannot stop him.
At the moment when the gods of light blocked the Li family's peerless genius, an extremely powerful aura quickly revived in the Jialuo Twin Palace, and a pressure like a vast ocean filled the air.
"Holy Lord!"
Outside the temple, one by one the God of Light felt this, and their faces showed surprise.
During the war.
Li Qingzhi's sword knocked back the two divine envoys of light from the fifth realm. He looked at the temple in front of him, with a cold look in his eyes.
Is the real owner finally willing to show up?
Without much hesitation, Li Qingzhi flashed past and rushed into the temple with his sword.
In the Sharo Twin Palace, five-color divine light filled the air. In the divine light, a man wearing divine armor stepped forward. He looked to be only about thirty years old, but his aura was extremely powerful.
"You are the first person to break into the temple without permission for hundreds of years!" Holy Lord Jialuo said with a cold expression.
"Yeah?"
Li Qingzhi said lightly, "That can only mean that there is no one in the Western Region!"
“The power of words is of no use.”
Holy Lord Jialuo responded indifferently, raised his right hand, breath surged out like a stormy wave, and said, "Come on!"
"as you wish!"
Li Qingzhi stepped forward, calming down, his sword intent surging, and his sharp edge was dazzling.
After a moment.
They both moved at the same time.
The blade of the sword slashed, and the heavy palm struck out, responding to the impact.
The two earth-shattering forces collided with each other, and the aftermath shook, destroying the world, and seemed to overthrow the entire temple.
However.
A shocking scene appeared, and the aftermath was diffuse, but it was quickly resolved by the five-color divine light in the hall.
The masters fought in a decisive battle, with thrilling moves. Within three feet, the two figures intersected several times. The sword edges and palm movements kept colliding. The aftermath swept across, the stone slabs flew, and even the five-color divine light could not be completely dissolved.
"Is this the only strength your Excellency has?"
After exchanging several moves, Lord Jialuo sneered coldly and said, "I am really disappointed!"
"The world-famous Holy Lord Jialuo is just mediocre and has a false reputation!"
Li Qingzhi responded, flipping his palms to raise his energy, holding his swords in parallel, and started the battle with a bang.
Holy Lord Jialuo holds his left hand empty, dissipating the palm power and sword energy coming from the air. He is wearing divine armor and is hard to be hurt by a sword.
"Secret blessing from Liujia, heaven comes to visit you!"
Realizing that his opponent was difficult to deal with, Li Qingzhi sharpened his sword, and his supreme sword intention actually caused strange phenomena to appear in the sky, and the rays of light shone brightly.
"Um?"
Holy Lord Jialuo felt this, his eyes narrowed slightly, he turned his left palm over, and the power of light increased sharply.
Take care of your eyes.
The figures of the two people passed each other, and the majestic force impacted, causing the heaven and earth to shake.
With a resounding sound, the divine armor blocked the unparalleled sword edge, and Holy Lord Jia Luo struck out with another palm and counterattacked strongly.
Li Qingzhi was so close that he didn't dodge or dodge, he met him with a palm and faced him head-on.
There was a huge rumble and earthquake, the palms collided, and the Qi devoured each other. Under the two of them, the ground cracked and spread to a hundred feet away.
Outside the battle.
The angels of light looked at the extremely fierce battle ahead, and their hearts were shocked.
This was the first time in a hundred years that they had seen someone fight against the Holy Lord to such an extent.
Almost at the same time.
Thousands of miles away.
In the Heavenly Mandate Hall, which is high above.
The scholar opened his eyes and looked in the direction of Jia Luo Twins Palace, with a strange color flashing in his eyes.
Someone forced his way into the Jia Luo Twins Palace.
Moreover, the strength is not inferior to Holy Lord Jialuo.
After staring for a moment, the scholar looked back and slightly curved his mouth.
The power of Holy Lord Jialuo does not lie in the amazing combat power of his eyes.
No matter who breaks into the Jialuo Twin Palace without permission, if they can't see through this, they can't possibly get past the level of the Jialuo Holy Lord.
Jia Luo Twins Palace.
The battle between the Prodigy and the Holy Lord is becoming more and more intense.
The sword energy and palm power continued to impact, the sound was deafening, and the power was that each move was stronger than the last.
When the two were fighting fiercely.
In the temple on the other side, an illusory figure appeared, its aura restrained, like an abyss, undetectable.
In the palace of twins, how can there be only one master of twins?
"It's clear that I am not the same!"
During the battle, after dozens of moves, Holy Lord Jialuo sent forth the power of light, the majestic Holy Yuan, illuminating the universe.
Seeing this, Li Qingzhi turned his sword and his true energy surged, preparing to respond.
only.
When light flourishes, darkness must fall.
Under the shroud of light, an illusory black shadow quietly appeared behind Li Qingzhi, and with a shocking palm, it landed on the back of the Li family's unparalleled genius.
"Well!"
Caught off guard, Li Qingzhi spurted out a mouthful of blood, staining the temple red.
"Second brother!"
In Baidi City, in the General's Mansion, Li Ziye woke up from his nightmare and sat up suddenly, covered in cold sweat.
