After all the Dongyou army and the warships were transferred to the governor's plate and hidden in the snow, they did not relax in their practice for a day.

There was a towering snow-capped mountain outside the battlefield during the training, and a huge warship was docked in the harbor built on the snow-capped mountain. All the soldiers of the Cave You tribe need to travel back and forth between the battlefield and the top of the snow-capped mountain with their spiritual power every morning, and the journey was not less than a thousand miles. If someone fell behind or could not complete it, he would not have any food or elixir supplies for this day.

Except for a few people who were unable to complete the training task on the first day, after the second day, no other warrior in the Cave You tribe failed to complete this long-distance raid that seemed almost torture to outsiders.

On the side of the battlefield, Xiao Yao, who had sneaked in for some unknown method, was caught by Xier. He used the "torture" of scratching his nest and soles of his feet to force his confession, and asked the adults how he was outside now. "It was very spineless" Xiao Yao, who immediately chose to surrender to the enemy, talked about the magnificent scenery of the underwater world outside in a vivid way. When Shaohua asked how big the sea was, Xiao Yao stretched out his arms vigorously, held his face red and said, "It's ~ that big!"

Everyone laughed out loud by Xiao Yao's cute appearance.

Shaohua looked at Xiaoyao's chest that had begun to take shape, and couldn't help but cover her mouth and tease her, "That must be very, very big."

Yan Kun, who had already regarded the long-distance raid as normal as eating and drinking, came to the battlefield. This was his 23rd time today, his face and breathing were the same as usual. He squatted on the riverside and washed his face with the snow water flowing through the battlefield on the mountain. He suddenly became much more refreshing. Although it was a illusion in the governor's plate, it was so real.

Lin Changfeng, who also ran twenty-three times with him, stood aside, raised his hand to set up a pergola, looked at the hazy sky with a light golden color, and sighed: "Look at the posture, I guess he is fighting with an unlucky guy outside again."

He reached out and rubbed it in the cold snow water. Yan Kun looked at it and pondered: "With the current cultivation level of the adult who has cultivated the Void Realm and the dragon body of the half-step, ordinary monks are no match for it at all."

Yan Kun's eyes suddenly became distant, and he was stunned. For the first time, Lin Changfeng saw his awkward appearance. He hesitated for a long time before saying, "I heard from the radical that last time, sir, brought us back to the world... right?"

Lin Changfeng was slightly stunned, slowly squatted down, looked at the bearded face reflected in the river water, and said with some melancholy: "Yes, we should have returned to the world. To be honest, I can't remember how I died back then. Maybe I had wives and children who support each other, and maybe I had brothers who can entrust their lives to death... But I really can't remember anything. If I had really had wives and children before my lifetime, and I hadn't been dead for too long, if I could find my memories, I really wanted to see them with my own eyes, even if I just took a look at them from a distance."

The stern man who followed Chang Xi all the way was bursting with tears.

In a strange space in the abyss of the trench under the South China Sea, two figures confronted each other.

The man in the brown robe looked shocked and suspicious, and said nonsense: "Are you the Human Emperor? Or the descendant left by the Human Emperor? No, no, no, no, no, no! The Human Emperor on the land has been dead for thousands or tens of thousands of years, and has not left any bloodlines. You are just a matter of appearance and power, and it is not true!"

"Is it true or not? You will know next!"

Chang Xi stopped talking nonsense, and his energy and spirit were mobilized to the extreme. The magnificent cave sword sucked and blew the long rainbows. It turned out that the sword energy lotus that was originally scattered in this space quickly gathered towards Chang Xi, just like the stars flying in summer, which merged into the tip of the long sword.

A sharp sword full of the luck of the human race for thousands of years of emperors rose to the sky.

It is a symbol of the Taoist tradition that the human race has been lost for a long time, the Emperor's Dao Sword.

What Chiwen saw at this moment was no longer the tiny human race wielding its sword. Instead, it was a golden phantom that was thousands of feet tall appeared behind him.

The golden phantom had a blurry face and couldn't see clearly, but it could be seen that it was a heroic woman. The woman was wearing a red silk shirt and had a graceful and elegant figure. Behind her were shining with mysterious runes engraved on three sides, and six ancient swords with different heights and shapes. Each of them exuded a bitter aura that made him palpitations.

The Human Emperor has the name of Liuhui.

Chang Xi's face was surrounded by purple gold energy, and it was also vague. The sword in his hand and the phantom of the Human Emperor behind him were raised, and then pressed it without hesitation!

The ancient beast Chiwen, who was still nagging last moment, jumped straight to the distance. Because he had lived for too long, the Human Emperor was the land god he feared the most. Originally, he was just planning to give this little guy a warning so that he could know that he was powerful. After all, this stinky brat was carrying dragon blood and dragon bones, and it would be invincible for young people to get beaten more. Who would have thought that he could actually make this human emperor's sword? Once these six wisdoms were released, he would be severely injured even if he was in the late stage of the Living Void Realm!

The man in the brown robe failed to make the Emperor Dao Sword make a few holes in his body as soon as possible, and ran away with his head in his arms while roaring at Chang Xi: "Stop these swords quickly, I can give in!"

The price of urging the Taoist sword of the human emperor is not bad. Chang Xi, whose face is blurred, barely pressed the feeling of weakness that followed in his body, and said coldly: "I know you are afraid now? Apologize to the sword inheritance of our human race!"

The man in the brown robe's heart was rising up. I, the ninth son of the Dragon, who was not far from the Shenyou Realm in the late stage of the Refining Void Realm, want to apologize to you a younger generation who is only half a step away from the Refining Void Realm? Even if you are carrying the blood of the Divine Dragon and your bloodline level is higher than me, you can't... yell at me so loudly! Do I want to be faced?

The Emperor Dao Sword with the name Liuhui is even more powerful. The burning majesty made Chiwen look like a ray on his back. He had to bow his head under the eaves, and he finally shouted: "I shouldn't have taken action to humiliate the human swordsmanship. It's my Chiwen that's wrong first! Boy, is this OK?!"

He was chasing the man in the brown robe and was only one last minute to shoot the six hundred-foot giant swords that were shot into a hedgehog, trembling in the blink of an eye. In the face of the towering human emperor behind Chang Xi, he was still a little angry. However, he accidentally saw that the human emperor's phantom seemed to be born with a spirit, and his vague face looked here.

Although Chiwen couldn't see clearly what kind of charm the eyes of the human emperor in the woman's body should be, he could really feel the human emperor's eyes falling on him, and he looked him clearly from the inside out as if he was naked, and finally he withdrew his gaze.

In just one blink of an eye, Chiwen's clothes that were transformed into water were wet and curled up with dry throat and bowed respectfully to the Human Emperor.
Chapter completed!