Ouyang Di looked at the old man in gray on the high platform. His eyes were full of awe inspiring eyes. Suddenly, a powerful and unparalleled vitality fluctuated all over his body. All the martial practitioners in the audience could feel this strong air wave. Such breath made everyone change color - Shenhai territory.


    "Ouyang Di, your sect''s practice of picking Yin and tonifying yang seems to have a good effect on the art of beauty retention. It''s still that annoying face." the old man in grey named Luo Yi said coldly with his sword in his hands.


    "Your majesty!" the swordsman suddenly turned around and took a deep look at the emperor. There was no indifference in his voice, but full of gentleness: "do you remember how long I have been with you?"


    "It''s been thirty cold winters..." the emperor''s eyes trembled. He suddenly saw something that worried him in Luo Yi''s eyes. He frowned and said, "Luo Yi, you..."


    "Your Majesty, how many years have we known each other?" a smile appeared on Luo Yi''s gray face and Cangsang''s face.


    The emperor suddenly understood something. His slightly bent body suddenly straightened, "forty-one years!"


    "Yes, forty-one years..." Luo looked up at the sky, as if muttering to himself "That year, when we were young, we met when we practiced in the Warcraft mountains. I remember that you saved my life in the wolves. In my heart, your majesty, as always, you are still the young prince and my good friend. For you, I am willing to stay by your side to protect you and accompany you through these 30 years."


    The emperor''s voice trembled, "Luo... Luo Yi!"


    "Your Majesty, you are the most respected person in the world." when Luo Yi said this, he suddenly knelt down on one knee, lowered his head deeply, and said in a hoarse voice: "in my lifetime, I am lucky to be able to accompany you, but from today on, Luo Yi may not be able to continue to accompany you!"


    With that, Luo stood up, turned around and no longer looked at the emperor. The old martial artist was as straight as a sword in a decisive attitude. He jumped down from the high platform with a sudden leap, and fell quietly in front of the green robed man Ouyang Di!


    "Ouyangdi, pull out the sword!" Luo Yi''s thin face was not half afraid. His eyes were full of war. He slowly pulled out his sword. The cold on the slender blade was shrouded, as if it had a terrible smell like a snowstorm!


    "As you wish!" Ouyang Di smiled on his strange face, pinched his slender fingers out of thin air, and a long green sword suddenly flashed into his palm.


    "Bang -!"


    Suddenly, in the middle of the square, a group of green vitality and a group of white vitality collided fiercely! The brilliant brilliance of the impact pulled up the duel between the strong.


    The fighting between the two strong men was as vigorous as Hong. Under the violent collision, the earth and mountains shook, and even the towering palace wall seemed to be shaking


    In the middle of the sky above the Imperial City, Luo Yi''s vitality came out without reservation. His white vitality glittered and formed a huge light group. His sword edge was buzzing. At this time, those military martial arts experts in the audience could see that the old swordsman had brought his strength to the extreme!


    At the same time, Yang Tian had raised his sword and shouted, "General Ma! Call your people, go!"


    "Yes, your highness." General Ma hanqiang of the guards immediately nodded and immediately shouted, "all the guards lined up to obey orders, target the palace wall, break the Imperial City, and take the emperor and the fourth Prince Yang Baiyu!"