Ignoring the sword shadow, Zhou Yuanqi quickly lay down next to Zhou Yuan with tears on his face, and grabbed Zhou Yuan's hand.
"Dad, how are you, dad?" Zhou Yuanqi asked crying.
Zhou Yuan lay motionless on the ground, looking at Zhou Yuanqi in front of him, and forced out a smile.
"Yuanqi, dad is fine." Zhou Yuan replied.
Zhou Yuanqi had already burst into tears. She had not had a father for many years and felt her father's love for the first time. She didn't want to lose him just like that.
Listening to his daughter's cries, Zhou Yuan's heart was touched. He raised his head and stroked Zhou Yuanqi's hair: "Yuanqi, it's not over yet. Dad still has a trump card!"
"Dad, do we still have a chance?" Zhou Yuanqi asked.
Zhou Yuan nodded heavily and replied: "Yes, we still have a chance!"
Zhou Yuan's words made Zhou Yuanqi's heart collapse.
But at this moment, Jian Ying had already walked over and sneered: "Father and daughter reunited? It's a very touching scene. It's a pity that you, father and daughter, will ascend to heaven together next."
"Ascension?"
"I'm afraid you are thinking too much." Zhou Yuan smiled.
"How dare you speak harshly when you are about to die?" Jian Ying shouted.
"But I think you should be the one who is about to die."
"What did you say?"
"Don't you know that your end has come?" Jian Ying's face turned red.
Zhou Yuan smiled and said nothing.
Suddenly, Zhou Yuan's right hand opened, and the Long Yuan Sword was instantly combined.
The next moment, the transformed Long Yuan Sword flew directly into the air.
Jian Ying saw this and shouted: "What tricks are you trying to play again?"
Zhou Yuan ignored it.
At this moment, everyone looked at the Long Yuan Sword flying out.
I saw the Long Yuan Sword in mid-air flying straight towards Yang Huanyu, whose bones had been shattered all over his body. The Long Yuan Sword landed from the air, and the hilt slowly fell into Yang Huanyu's open right hand.
As Long Yuan's sword fell, Zhou Yuandao said: "Huanyu, the next step will be left to you!"
At this moment, it was as if he heard Zhou Yuan's voice and felt the temperature of Long Yuan Sword.
Suddenly, Yang Huanyu, who was already unconscious, grabbed Long Yuan Sword tightly.
As Yang Huanyu grabbed the Long Yuan Sword, the hot light enveloped Yang Huanyu, and waves of power spread throughout Yang Huanyu's body at this moment.
Immediately afterwards, Yang Huanyu's shattered bones miraculously made a creaking sound and quickly recovered.
Suddenly, Yang Huanyu suddenly opened his eyes.
At this moment, he felt that his body was full of strength.
Yang Huanyu stood up holding the Long Yuan Sword, but the golden light on his body still did not dissipate.
"Stand... stand up?"
"The proud war lord has stood up again?"
"The proud warrior stands up!"
The moment they saw Yang Huanyu stand up again, the whole country burst into excitement.
Yang Huanyu held Long Yuan Sword in one hand and flew behind Jian Ying.
When he saw the person whose bones he had broken stood up again, Jian Ying showed an incredulous expression: "You...you...how is this possible? How can you stand up again?"
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Yang Huanyu's eyes seemed to have flames burning.
Zhou Yuan smiled: "It seems that this sword is still not suitable for me. Today, I finally found its true owner!"
"How is this possible?"
"I asked you, how can you stand up again?" Seeing that Yang Huanyu remained silent, Jian Ying shouted.
"This matter is not over so soon."
"Your so-called master is just a title that you have assigned to yourself. Today, I, Yang Huanyu, will represent everyone in our Xia Kingdom and kill you to prove the truth!" Yang Huanyu's eyes were sharp, and the powerful power on his body was unobstructed.