Chapter 1656 1332. The difference of one word

Chen Yidao still did not answer, and his eyes did not shake at all, but he just made another blow.

As soon as the sword light appeared, it was approaching Luo Tuo's head, which was only about a foot away from him at this time.

Under the impact of the extremely powerful sword light, the Vajra cover around Luotuo finally shaking violently.

He no longer remained indifferent, suddenly raised his right hand and slapped it out with one palm.

Powerful Vajra Palm.

Chen Yidao's sword light was instantly defeated.

There is an invisible but extremely powerful energy radiating towards the surroundings.

"snort!"

At this moment, Luo Tuo seemed a little angry, but he slowly stepped forward, but snorted coldly, "Do you want to be stubborn and unscrupulous, really think I am reluctant to kill you?"

At such a close distance, with his cultivation level, it would be not difficult to take Chen Yidao's life.

The gap in strength between the two can be seen from the fact that Chen failed to do anything to Luo Tuo even if he had a few swords.

The difference between the pseudo-extreme realm and the extreme realm is really a world of difference.

But Chen Yidao's expression was still not moved.

There was only a cold light and a raging fighting spirit in his eyes. Like Luo Tuo's words just now, they didn't make his heart slightly shake.

Two more steps.

Luo Tuo was already standing in front of Chen Yidao, and the two were only one meter apart.

Chen Yidao still made a knife.

The blood-red long sword slashed straight towards Luo Tuo's head again.

The sword light appears.

This time, it gathered but did not release, and only lingered on the long blood-colored sword.

"Amitabha."

Luo Tuo's eyes were slightly cold, and he no longer had too much hope for Zhao Jiangchen's knife. The golden bowl behind him finally emerged.

In an instant, there was a scene of golden light. The golden light covered up the vague fire in the yard.

The blood-red long sword suddenly slashed into the golden light.

At this moment, Chen Yidao's expression changed slightly, and his teeth chewed slightly.

He sensed a great resistance from the blade. This knife that could break mountains and crack stones seemed to be slashing in the mud with extremely strong adhesion.

In the eyes of outsiders, only the front half of the blood-colored sword suddenly disappeared into the golden light.

Then in the moment, golden light flourished.

A golden bowl suddenly shot out from the golden light.

Chen Yijiu's body trembled slightly.

Lower your head.

Two golden bowls slapped heavily on his chest.

"Um!"

Even with Chen Yidao's strength, he could not withstand Luo Tuo's all-out move that was used by a strange figure.

He groaned and threw it away.

Blood spilled in the sky.

"Sword Master!"

A few heard the exclaiming of Chao Mansion worship, their faces were as clear as earth. Some hurriedly rushed towards Luotuo, and some hurriedly rushed towards Chen with a knife.

But Chen Yidao, who threw Fei, hit the wall and buried his body in the ruins.

Luo Tuo's whole body was shrouded in golden light, and the golden bowl whizzed past his body, forcing several worshippers of Tingchao Mansion to retreat.

He seemed to have not taken these Zhenwu realms into consideration.

Then he heard him shouting loudly: "Li Xiushu, I will give you two days to surrender. Otherwise, I will come and take your life!"

The sound was roared by the Buddhist lion, and the sound was almost spread throughout the Xixia Palace.

Then Luo Tuo suddenly rose up from the ground, into the void, and shot away again.

Entering and leaving the palace is like entering a state of no one.

Listening to the Chao Mansion worship and the palace guards all looked extremely ugly and were also frightened. At this moment, they could only look up and watch Luo Tuo go away. No one had any choice.

Luo Tuo intimidated the entire Xixia Palace with his own strength.

"Sword Master!"

"Sword Master!"

After Luo Tuo's figure quickly disappeared into the night sky, the worshippers present rushed towards Chen again.

Everyone slapped the broken bricks and tiles pressed on Chen Yidao to fly away.

Inside is a shattering knife.

There was shocking blood on the corners of his mouth and chest.

My chest collapsed even further. Judging from the appearance, my ribs were probably broken a lot.

A worshipper looked at him with a few eyes, and his expression changed slightly. He reached out and then slashed his hands and took a breath. In an instant, his face looked like earth. Then he shook his head gently and sighed without saying a word.

He didn't sense what else could be alive in Chen Yidao.

No one thought that the pseudo-extreme master sent by the Song Dynasty was so far from Luo Tuo's opponent.

Anyone can see that Chen Yidao had just used all his strength, but his strength was really far from Luo Tuo.

"What should I do?" someone said anxiously.

But no one answered him.

Everyone felt a little indifferent.

It is not easy to block an extremely advanced master like Luo Tuo. At least, it cannot be done by listening to Chao Mansion alone.

Not long after, the fourth elder of Daozhong and the fifth elder also brought Li Xiushu and the female officers of the sword service back.

They also heard Luo Tuo’s roar just now. They knew that Luo Tuo should have left.

At this point, the fourth elder and fifth elder hurriedly swept into the crowd. Without seeing Chen Yidao's figure, his face turned pale in an instant.

Then, his eyes fell into the crowd.

Chen Yidao lay quietly on the ground.

Li Xiushu slowly walked to Chen Yidao, looked at Chen Yidao with his eyes slightly closed, and murmured and sighed: "I... owe my life to the Knife Tomb."

The fourth elder and the fifth elder just stared at Chen Yidao blankly, as if they hadn't heard this sentence.

Maybe it's because I don't care about Li Xiushu's favor, or maybe it's because of something else.

Li Xiushu's eyes closed slightly, and she sighed heavily: "Please carry the body of the sword master down and bury him with the courtesy of the king and prince... From now on, the sword master will be my King Yingwu of Xixia."

An imperial guard walked towards the morning with a knife.

At the same time, a worshipper walked to Li Xiushu and whispered: "Your Majesty, did you hear Luo Tuo's words just now?"

"slow!"

Li Xiushu was about to answer, but suddenly heard the fourth elder speak out again.

The fourth elder generals stopped him and said, "The Sword Master is not dead yet."

When everyone heard this, they all looked depressed and looked at him.

Li Xiushu only thought that the fourth elder was unwilling to accept this fact, and said with guilt: "Four elders, the sword master..."

Even she could see that Chen Yidao was already in a state of anger.

The fourth elder said in a voice: "The sword is mainly practicing the dry sword mental method. The vitality of the whole body is locked and it will not be dispersed. Within three days, there is still a possibility of waking up again."

Everyone around was moved.

Li Xiushu said in surprise: "The dry sword mental method has such a magical effect?"

The fifth elder suddenly smiled bitterly and said in a deep voice: "Maybe the chance of waking up... is at most 10%..."

Everyone who showed surprise just now couldn't help but remain silent again.

"Everyone is obeyed!"

Li Xiushu said in a deep voice: "From now on, you will be guarded by the sword master, and no one will disturb the sword master!"

"yes!"
To be continued...