The national teacher of Sava is also a person with a lot of conceit, and when he heard this, his mood was slightly understood, and he agreed very reluctantly. Therefore, he lined up the formation, summoned the king of Pingxi, and ordered him to hand over the lord of Lele, otherwise he would send troops to capture Dongxia.

When King Pingxi and Luo Yi heard this, they both had cold faces and were angry, and they couldn't suppress their anger.

"Ridiculous, did you really deceive me and there was no one in Dongxia?" Luo Yi couldn't suppress his anger, and his hand holding the sword was full of imminent power.

"Ma Teng, if you want to fight, why do you need nonsense? Don't say that this king doesn't know the whereabouts of the county lord now, and even if he did, he wouldn't hand her over. She is the hero of my Dongxia, and Dongxia is proud of her courage! "In the end, the king of Pingxi lived up to the name of the god of war, the army pressed the border, and he was defeated again and again.

"Huh, hit? Can you beat it? King Pingxi? Do you want to try it alone with your own teacher? "The national master of Sava stepped forward, holding the staff of domination in his hand, and he looked arrogant.

"Hmph, heads-up is heads-up, this king is still afraid that you won't make it?" Even though Su Yao knew that no matter how high his martial arts were, he couldn't compete with the occult arts of the Sava National Master, but for the sake of Dongxia's face, he could only say something in return.

Just as Su Yao was flying under the city tower, Luo Yi was already one step ahead of him, volleyed into the air, and landed lightly in front of the Sava National Master with the speed of the wind.

Luo Yi drew out the phantom sword and stood with the sword, like a jade tree in the wind, and Pan An was reborn. The handsome and unparalleled demon face and the sassy and heroic posture are in stark contrast, but at the same time, they blend together perfectly.

"Why do you need to drive the prince to go out in person, it will be more than enough for this general to fight!" Luo Yi looked at the national teacher Sava coldly and arrogantly, and said contemptuously.

Seeing that it was a handsome young man, the national teacher of Sava ignored it, and immediately flew off his horse and stood on the battlefield. Luo Yi didn't ride a horse, and he couldn't ride a horse anyway.

"Hmph, Huangkou Xiaoer, what is the great ability to dare to speak wildly?" Savoy pointed at his staff and scolded coldly.

In fact, Luo Yi is twenty-eight years old, and he has long been not a yellow-mouthed child, but when he came to Sava National Teacher, he was much older than him, and in his eyes, Luo Yi was a yellow-mouthed child; Second, Luo Yi is handsome and looks much younger than his actual age. Therefore, 'Huangkou Xiaoer' is a very pleasant name for the national teacher of Savoy.

Luo Yi was furious when he heard this, stopped talking nonsense, and waved his phantom sword directly at the national master of Sava State, insisting that he would see his occult art in person.

The Phantom Sword was originally a sword given to Su Mei'er by Luo Yi, the long blade was as tough as silk and soft as a willow, but it was as sharp as clay, and the cold light was shining. Luo Yi danced, and he was even more at ease, compared to Su Meier, I don't know how much more skillful, superb geometry? Others only think it's a soft satin dance, and they don't think it's a fierce fight.

Su Mei'er danced like a Nine Heavens Xuannu, but Luo Yi, who was born a demon, danced, with a bit of freedom and ease in the softness, and it was also wonderful.

It's just to kill the enemy in battle, of course, it can't just be an embroidered pillow, dancing beautifully, and dying ugly is useless.

Therefore, the king of Pingxi held his breath and watched the battle under the city. And Su Mei'er, who was hiding behind the battlement, also secretly poked her head out and watched carefully.

I saw that Luo Yi and Sava were fighting fiercely, the two of them were fighting in mid-air, the purple figure and the white figure were intertwined, the sword qi was full of fire, and the audience only heard the crackling sound, but did not see its shadow.