Chapter 487: Turning Evil into Good in the South China Sea, Ten Thousand Immortal Gate Yin Soldiers (12)
Since the entire army of the Cave and the warships were all transferred to the Overseer's plate, they have not slackened their cultivation for a day.
Outside the Overseer's Battlefield is a majestic snow-capped mountain, and a huge warship is docked in a harbor built on a snowy mountain. All the warriors of the Cave and the Shadow Division need to travel back and forth between the battlefield and the top of the snow-capped mountain ten times with pure physical strength every morning when their spiritual power is banned, and the combined distance is not less than a thousand miles. If someone falls behind or can't finish it, he won't have any food or pills for the day.
Except for a few people who were unable to complete the training mission on the first day, after the second day, there was not a single warrior in the cave who could not complete this thousand-mile long run that seemed to outsiders to be almost indistinguishable from torture.
On the side of the battlefield, Xiao Yao, who didn't know how to sneak in, was caught by Xi'er, and used the "torture" of scratching the squeaky socket and the soles of his feet to extract a confession, and asked the adults how they were doing outside now. "Very spineless", Xiao Yao, who immediately chose to join the enemy, talked about the magnificent scenery of the underwater world outside. When Shaohua asked how big the sea was, Xiao Yao stretched his arms vigorously, blushed and said, "There is ~ so big!"
Everyone laughed out loud at Xiao Yao's cute appearance.
Shaohua looked at the great rivers and mountains on Xiao Yao's chest, which had begun to take shape, and couldn't help but cover his mouth and laugh at her: "That must be very, very big." ”
Yan Kun, who had already regarded the long-distance run as normal as eating and drinking, came to the battlefield, this was his twenty-third round trip up and down the mountain today, his face and breath were the same as usual, he squatted on the bank of the river and washed his face with the snow water flowing through the side of the battlefield on the mountain, and suddenly refreshed a lot, although it was a fantasy in the Overseer's plate, but it was so real.
Lin Changfeng, who had also run twenty-three times with him, stood aside, raised his hand to build a pergola, looked at the somewhat hazy pale golden sky, and sighed: "Looking at the posture, it is estimated that the adult is fighting with some unlucky guy outside." ”
Stretching out his hand and rubbing it in the cold snow water, Yan Kun pondered: "With the cultivation and dragon body of the current half-step cultivation of the Void Realm, ordinary monks are not opponents at all. ”
Yan Kun's eyes suddenly became distant, he was stunned, for the first time, Lin Changfeng saw his somewhat helpless appearance, he hesitated for a long time before saying: "I heard the radical say last time, the adults brought us back to the world... Really?"
Lin Changfeng was slightly stunned, slowly squatted down, looked at the bearded face reflected in the river, and said a little melancholy: "Yes, we should have returned to the world." To be honest, I can't remember how I died. Maybe I once had a wife and children who were close to each other, and maybe I had a brother who could be entrusted with his life... But I really can't think of anything. If I had a wife and children and I hadn't been dead for a long time, if I could regain my memory, I would have liked to see them again, even if only from afar. ”
This Zheng Zheng man, who followed Chang Xi all the way to the iron horse and Changge, burst into tears.
Somewhere in a strange space in the abyss of the lower trench in the South China Sea, two figures confronted each other.
The brown-robed man's face was shocked, and he said nonsense: "Are you the human emperor, or are you the heir left by the human emperor? No, no, no, no, it's not right! The human emperor on the land has already fallen for thousands of years, and you haven't left any bloodline, you just have nothing to do with your form, you can't be true!"
"Whether it's true or not, you'll find out next!"
Chang Xi no longer talked nonsense, his whole body spirit was mobilized to the extreme, and the golden and brilliant cave sword was filled with Changhong, and the sword qi lotus flowers that were originally scattered in this space quickly gathered towards Chang Xi, like the stars flying with fireflies in summer, all of which merged into the tip of the long sword.
A sword full of thousands of years of imperial luck of the human race roared into the sky.
It was the long-lost symbol of the Dao system of the human race, the Emperor Dao Sword.
At this moment, what he saw in his eyes was no longer the appearance of the tiny human race wielding a sword. Instead, a golden phantom appeared behind him, a thousand feet high.
The golden phantom face was blurry and couldn't see the face, but it could be vaguely seen that it was a heroic woman, the woman was dressed in a red Luo shirt, her posture was elegant and beautiful, and behind her there were bright star wheels engraved with mysterious runes on three sides, as well as six ancient swords of a hundred zhang height and different shapes, each of which exuded a chilling aura that made his heart palpitate.
The human emperor has a sword name and six wisdoms.
Chang Xi's face was attached to the purple gold qi, the same vague and uncertain, the sword in his hand and the phantom of the emperor behind him were raised together, and then he pressed it without hesitation!
The ancient beast mantis kiss who was still chattering at the last moment hurriedly jumped his feet and went straight into the distance, because he had lived too long, this human emperor was the land immortal he was most afraid of. Originally, he just planned to have a dismount with this little guy so that he would know that he was powerful, after all, this stinky boy with a dragon's blood keel had already made him invincible, and there was no harm in beating the young man more. Who would have thought that he would be able to make out this Lao Shizi's Human Emperor Dao Sword, as soon as these six wisdoms come out, his cultivation in the late stage of refining the virtual realm will also be hit hard!
The brown-robed man relied on his extremely fast body speed to not let the Emperor Sword pierce a few holes in him for the first time, and roared angrily at Chang Xi while holding his head: "Stop these swords, I'll admit defeat!"
The price of urging the Human Emperor Dao Sword is not small, and Chang Xi, whose face was blurred and purple, barely pressed down on the feeling of weakness that came with his body, and said coldly: "Now that you know that you are afraid, apologize to our human race's sword inheritance!"
The fire in the heart of the brown-robed man is rubbing upwards, my ninth son of the dragon, who is not far from the Divine Journey Realm in the late stage of refining the Void Realm, wants to apologize to a junior who is only half a step of refining the void? Even if you have the blood of the Divine Dragon, and the bloodline level is higher than mine, you can't... Am I embarrassed to yell at me so loudly!
The sword name Liuhui's Emperor Dao sword power can be even better, and the scorching majesty makes the kiss like a man's back, and he finally opened his mouth and shouted: "I shouldn't have made a move to humiliate the Terran Kendo inheritance, it's my kiss that is at fault first!"
The six hundred-zhang giant swords that were about to shoot the brown-robed man into a hedgehog trembled in unison, and flew back to the towering human emperor phantom behind Chang Xi in the blink of an eye. He was still a little angry no matter what he thought, but he inadvertently saw that the phantom of the human emperor seemed to be born with a spirit, and his blurred face looked at this side.
Although he couldn't see what kind of style the eyes of the human emperor on this woman's body should be, he could really feel that the human emperor's gaze fell on him, and he saw him clearly from the inside out as if he was naked, and finally withdrew his gaze.
In just a blink of an eye, the clothes that had been transformed by the mantis kiss were wet with water, and the throat was dry and he bent down to bow respectfully to the emperor.
The majestic human emperor phantom standing between heaven and earth finally glanced at the same black-robed man in front of him, who was as tall as a sword, seemed to smile, and disappeared again.