Before, Chen Yidao was just a pseudo, and he was confident that he could easily defeat Chen Yidao. Now, he doesn’t have that kind of confidence.

"Fight!"

However, Chen Yidao's fighting spirit gradually rose to the extreme.

As soon as the words fell, the blood knife in his hand slashed down angrily.

A sword light that was several feet long roared towards Luotuo.

The golden bowl in front of Luotuo whistled and roared, and the golden light burst into bloom, facing the sword light.

In the night, the golden light and the blood light collided violently in an instant.

In addition to life span, the extreme realm can be said to be free from human shackles.

On the ground, everyone was pressed by these two extremely powerful qi forces and couldn't help but retreat further and further. However, their heads were always held high, and they tried their best to open their eyes and watch the two clash.

Whether it is the ordinary imperial guards of the Yiwei Department or the masters of the Chaozhou Mansion, they are afraid of missing any details.

The two extreme realms are in a confrontation, and such a scene may be difficult to encounter again in this life.

Especially those strong people in the Zhenwu realm, each of them had an extremely strong and earnest light in their eyes, and they even forgot their breathing.

They all longed to see some of the mystery of the extreme realm when the two clashed, so that perhaps they would have the hope of reaching this extreme realm of martial arts in their lives.

But soon, there was a strong look of disappointment in their eyes.

Because they found that no matter whether it was Chen Yidao or Luotuo, except for using strange phenomena as weapons, there was no big change compared to before.

The vastness of the internal energy surging in the body seemed to be almost the same as before.

But the power between the two moves is indeed far from comparable to the pseudo-extreme realm.

This is probably because of the mystery of the extreme realm.

But they couldn't see any clues about this mystery. No matter how big his eyes were, they were still puzzled.

In the air, the invisible energy continued to collide violently. With a knife in Chen, Luo Tuo and his two figures kept flying in the light, so fast that they were shocking.

At first glance, I only know that the two of them are hard to solve, and I can't tell who has the upper hand at all.

Gradually, everyone below held their breath.

Everyone is looking forward to Chen Yidao winning.

After all, only in this way can Li Xiushu's life be preserved. The lineage of the Western Xia royal family can continue.

To put it more profoundly, if Chen's sword can block Luo Tuo, even if there is no help from the Song Dynasty imperial guards, the Western Xia imperial guards will no longer be too afraid of the Daxia army.

It can even be said that if one sword in the morning and who will win or lose between Luotuo will affect the future national destiny of Xixia.

Gradually, the surging energy in the air became more and more powerful.

Luo Tuo, who kept rushing but always entangled, seemed to finally make real fire with Chen Yidao, no longer just a tentative attack.

They can easily use all kinds of unique skills. Not only is it extremely powerful, but it is also very ornamental.

When a certain skill reaches its peak, it is art. The same is true for martial arts.

With the sword in the morning, Luo Tuo both have the ultimate attainment in martial arts. Every move, every move, every move, every move, all seem to have the rhythm of Tao.

This is like Tai Chi. Those who copy it according to the gourd are just sensationalism, but masters who are truly versatile in the essence of Tai Chi are extremely beautiful, and some kind of charm that cannot be explained or understood.

The two people who fought became the brightest starlight in the night sky.

After a few minutes, the two of them suddenly separated. They both burst back more than ten meters in the air.

The gray-white hair was dispersed in the morning, and it was covered with the wind. The hair was lightly falling.

The hem of the gray robe was also torn apart.

It looks a little embarrassed.

The same is true when looking at Luotuo again.

Half of his cockscomb cap on his head was cut off.

Only neither of them suffered any substantial trauma.

There was white mist rising above Chen Yidao's head.

If you have to use all your strength to confront such masters, it may be difficult to decide the outcome.

Chen Yidao looked at Luo Tuo with a hoarse voice: "My unique trick to press the box with a knife tomb, a knife tomb, is born in spring, so please give the Dharma King a try."

As the words started, his momentum slowly rose.

"snort!"

When Luo Tuo heard this, he narrowed his eyes slightly.

There was only Chen Yidao in his eyes and said, "I will take your life again tomorrow!"

After saying that, he suddenly shot out of the palace.

He obviously did not want to separate life and death from Chen with one knife.

At his level, he had unforgettable concerns in his heart. If he wins, fortunately, if he loses, his dream will be shattered.

As the saying goes, those who are barefoot are not afraid of wearing shoes. Now Chen Yidao is like those who are barefoot, while Luo Tuo is wearing shoes.

Leave a harsh word, he will never lose any face.

Chen Yidao looked at Luo Tuo away, but did not go to chase him.

He was also unsure of defeating Luo Tuo.

Because he knew that he had a trick that was at the bottom of the box, and Luo Tuo must have it. If he really fought desperately, the two of them would be in the end.

Chen Yidao did this just now, and he didn't intend to shock Luo Tuo in it.

The people below were stunned.

Is this the end?

Did the Dharma King run away?

Then after a while, someone reacted and raised his arms and cheered.

The Dharma King was forced to retreat!

The guy who had swept the invincible before finally met his opponent!

There is hope in Xixia!

A beautiful smile appeared on Li Xiushu's face.

After Chen Yidao fell to the ground, Li Xiushu personally met him and bowed deeply to Chen Yidao and said, "I... thank you Master of the Sword."

Chen Yidao bowed to Changsha, "After the entrusted by the king, be loyal to the emperor. Chen Yidao is ordered by the emperor to protect His Majesty, and he will do his best to protect His Highness's safety!"

Li Xiushu nodded slightly, looked around and said, "You are not here to pay homage to King Yingwu!"

She had mentioned this before. But at that time, Chen Yidao didn't know about it, so he didn't know about it.

Finally, the imperial guards and the masters of the Listen Chao Mansion heard this, except for the powerful people in the Zhenwu realm, they all knelt down on the ground, "Kow to the King of Yingwu!"

Chen Yidao was slightly stunned, "Your Majesty, this..."

Li Xiushu said softly: "The Sword Lord sacrificed his life for me, and he was almost dead. Regardless of whether you accept it or not, you will be the King of Yingwu of Xixia in the future, below one person and above ten thousand people."

As he said that, his eyes swept across the messy ground, he couldn't help but sigh again, "The two elders died for me, I... From now on, the sword tomb will be for me, Xixia Sect. If the sword master does not accept it, I will be uneasy..."

Chen Yidao couldn't help but feel a look of pain in his eyes.

The fourth elder and the fifth elder are not just Elder Dao Tomb, but also the elder who raised him into humans with his own hands.

Chen Yidao's father died young. If it weren't for the elders who supported him in recent years, he would definitely not have achieved what he has today. It would be hard to say whether he could live to this day.

No force in the world has no enemies.

Finally, Chen Yidao bowed to Li Xiushu and said, "Thank you, Chen, thanks His Majesty..."

"I feel guilty."

Li Xiushu sighed lightly, looked at the people lying on the ground again, and did not speak anymore.

Luo Tuo was forced to retreat and everyone felt sad again.

The Dharma King left, but these people who were killed by him could never survive again.

An imperial doctor in the Xixia Palace hurried here. The result was that it made everyone feel heartbroken and hatred.

Apart from the fall of the two elders of Dao Tomb, more than half of the masters in the Zhenwu Realm of Tingchao Mansion were lost, and only seven were left. Moreover, two of them were in danger, so it is hard to say whether they could survive.

Only one of Li Xiushu's eight female swordsmans was lucky and had no loss of energy. However, the meridians were completely broken, and even if he could survive, he was like a useless person.

Li Xiushu was silent all the time, her face was as gloomy as water.

Chen Yidao gritted his teeth and spoke, "One day, I will kill him!"

He is not very old and has confidence. He will always be able to completely overcome Luo Tuo in his life.

It took a long time before the fallen masters were carried down. Those who were severely injured were also carried down for treatment.

Li Xiushu was granted the title of marquis by these dead people, and the two elders of Dao Tomb were also posthumously named Marquis. But this actually did not make much sense.

The news spread quickly.

A surprise but sad and angry feeling spread among the civil and military officials in the Xixia Dynasty.

The hatred is so strong that it can only be washed away with blood.

After Luo Tuo returned to Shunzhou City, his face looked extremely ugly.

When he arrived at Wu Shangyun's camp, Wu Shangyun and his disciples were stunned when they saw his expression.
Chapter completed!