Comes the person, a frock, heavy features, pretty, conspicuous bald. 来人,一身僧袍,浓眉大眼,眉清目秀,还有显眼的光头。 It is not Small Monk Yan Chen, who is also. 不是小和尚彦尘,又是谁。 Has listened to Small Monk to say one are Expert(s), is very fierce Expert(s), existence of Star Monarch intermediate stage, does not enter the discernment completely. 一直听小和尚说自己是高手,是很厉害的高手,星君中期的存在,完全不入法眼。 Even including own Blade Art, in his eyes also on interesting, but also needs him to direct. 甚至连自己的刀术,在他眼中也就有点意思,还需要他来指点。 Does not believe that before did not believe. 不信,之前是根本不信。 May just, actually looked at the person, dumbfounded, just entered Saint Venerable Yan Zhe, in his hands one blade has not caught. 可刚刚一幕,却是看得人,目瞪口呆,刚入圣尊的燕哲,在他手中一刀都没有接住。 Although this Yan Zhe, had been attacked by oneself before continually, received not the heavy heavy wound. 虽说这燕哲,之前已经被自己连番打击,受了不重不轻的伤。 Some mental state also collapses, may be what kind , the good and evil is also Saint Venerable. 心境也有些崩坏,可再怎么样,好歹也是一名圣尊。 Silver light twinkling, such one blade, cleft in two, the vitality does not have, Soul dissipates. 银光闪烁,就这么一刀,被劈成两半,生机全无,魂魄消散。 Three big demon sect Elder, three big Commander Pirate Crew, many Lone Cultivator, as well as these demon sect chief Direct Disciple, was all daunted. 三大魔宗长老,三大海盗团团长,诸多散修,以及那些魔宗首席真传弟子,全都被吓住了。 Really some cannot believe that fact that at present sees. 实在有些不敢相信,眼前看到的事实。 Is this monk? 这还是和尚吗？ Long pretty, take action so is how ruthless the spicy unfeeling, he does not have scruples of Buddha Sect discipline. The murder kills people, is not lenient, did not fear completely violates the buddhist commandment against taking life. 长的眉清目秀,出手怎就如此狠辣绝情,他就没有一点佛门戒律的顾忌。说杀人就杀人,毫不手软,完全不怕犯下杀戒。 „Small Monk, you are Buddha Sect Senior Monk, how can collaborate with this white-clothed crazy demon. He escapes a Enchanted big evil person!” “小和尚,你乃佛门高僧,怎么能和这白衣狂魔同流合污。他可是遁入魔道的大恶人！” Illusory Cloud Sect Elder Gao, somewhat impudent and shameless saying, forgot quite the same as that he was Great Devil. 幻云宗的高长老,有些厚颜无耻的说道,浑然忘记,自己就是个大魔头了。 The refinements of Illusory Cloud Sect these Ghost Banner, each same are heartless, inhuman. 幻云宗那些鬼幡的炼制,每一样都是丧尽天良,毫无人性。 Now is actually, righteousness words, pointed at Xiao Chen saying that in turn was Great Devil. 现在却是,义正言辞,反过来指着萧晨说是大魔头了。 Has saying that the Small Monk Yan Chen strength, truly frightened them, used including this excuse. 不得不说,小和尚彦尘的实力,确实吓到了他们,连这种说辞都用上了。 Yan Chen is disinclined to talk too much, a blade edge finger, said solemnly: „I cannot control that many, who kills my Big Brother, I then kill anyone. In my hand the blade, wish to be a partner with whom, is not one's turn your this group of people to gesticulate.” 彦尘懒得多嘴,刀锋一指,沉声道:“我才管不了那么多,谁杀我大哥,我便杀谁。我手中之刀,愿与谁为伴,轮不到你们这群人来指手画脚。” Words, the path of peace talks, die of suffocation immediately completely. 一番话,顿时将和谈的路子,完全堵死。 „Snort, you also really think that a person of strength, kills off us to be inadequate. Yan Zhe is only the general idea, everybody on, has killed this Buddhist Monk/Bald Donkey together.” “哼,你还真想一人之力,杀光我们所有人不成。燕哲只是大意,大家一起上,杀了这秃驴。” Strength that although Small Monk erupts, fearful somewhat scary, but on the Xiao Chen heavy treasure are too really many. 尽管小和尚爆发出来的实力,可怕的有些吓人,但无奈萧晨身上的重宝实在太多。 Fire of Void God, is eight Divine Platform most precious objects, is worth the people and Small Monk fights tooth and nail. 无论是虚神之火,还是八件神台至宝,都值得众人与小和尚搏命。 Furthermore, overwhelms with numerical strength, would some superiority at heart. 再者,人多势众,心里总会有些优势。 Yan Chen shows a faint smile, the smiling face like Buddha, appears the benign countenance, just likes living buddha Reincarnation. 彦尘微微一笑,笑脸如佛,显得慈眉善目,犹如活佛转世。 A movement, an expression, all has Supreme Buddha intent, thick, changes into the pure silver light, shines eight sides. 一个动作,一个表情,皆有无上佛意,浓浓的佛威,化为纯净的银光,照射八方。 „This light may really be special, little heard that can emits leave the silver light.” “这光可真是特别,很少听说,佛威会散发出银光。” Xiao Chen makes use to set out, sees this, in the heart is secret. Inheritance from the incomplete memory in place bottom Dragon City Fire of Void God, as if some record about Silver Buddhist Light, how now is not the recollection the time. 萧晨趁势起身,看到此幕,心中暗暗惊讶。传承自地底龙城虚神之火中的残缺记忆里,似乎有一些关于银色佛光的记载,奈何现在不是回忆的时候。 While the Small Monk appeared time, Xiao Chen sits cross-legged to sit, rapidly therapy, restores the strength. 趁着小和尚出现的功夫,萧晨盘膝而坐,迅速疗伤,恢复实力。 crack! 咔擦！ Who knows that he just sat cross-legged to sit, a pitiful yell that listens to resounds. Silver light twinkling, Small Monk, terrifying Blade Intent, disappearance Shadowless does not have the trace. 谁知道,他刚刚盘膝而坐,就听的一声惨叫响起。银光闪烁,小和尚身上的佛威,恐怖的刀意,消失的无影无踪。 When next quarter appeared, falls on a chief Direct Disciple front. 下一刻出现之时,落在一名首席真传弟子的面前。 That chief Direct Disciple, is Illusory Cloud Sect Long Tingyu, Yan Chen with its cultivation level equivalent, Boundary is almost the same. 那首席真传弟子,乃是幻云宗的龙庭宇,彦尘与其修为相当,境界相差无几。 May face-to-face, merely be a move, in the Long Tingyu hand Ghost Banner, then directly cut off. 可面对面,仅仅是一招,龙庭宇手中鬼幡,便被直接斩断。 Blade Intent continues, that Silver buddhist monk's knife , to continue to fall, Long Tingyu Mortal Body, explodes one group of bloody water directly, the skeleton not saves. 刀意不止,那银色戒刀,继续落下,直接将龙庭宇的肉身,爆成一团血水,尸骨无存。 ! 咻！ Cuts to kill one person, falls above stone pillar, Yan Chen looks to these look stunned Saint Venerable, light saying with a smile: „To catch my personal appearance, depends on you, but also some difficulties.” 斩杀一人,落在石柱之上,彦尘看向那些神色错愕的圣尊,淡淡的笑道:“想捕捉到我的身形,就凭你们,还有些难度。” The voice falls, sees a both arms once more show, the person like the goshawk, the silver light dodges, instantaneous passing over gently and swiftly horizon. 话音落下,就见双臂再次一展,人如苍鹰,银光一闪,瞬间掠过天际。 Encircled the past group of people toward him, immediately threw, the complexion big change, looked hastily in other direction. 朝着他围过去的一群人,顿时扑了一空,脸色大变,连忙朝着另外的方向看去。 whiz whiz whiz! 嗖嗖嗖！ Is the peekaboo is likely ordinary, several redundant, in silver light twinkling, many Saint Venerable have no way to sphere Yan Chen throughout. 像是躲猫猫一般,几番重复,银光闪烁中,诸多圣尊始终没法围住彦尘。 „I came.” “我来了。” Yan Chen laughs, appeared in front of somewhat exhausted Blood Demon Palace chief Direct Disciple, wants not to think suddenly that was one blade has divided. 彦尘大笑一声,陡然出现在有些疲惫的血魔殿首席真传弟子面前,想也不想,就是一刀劈了过去。 This one blade, the silver light is radiant, Small Monk corners of the mouth shows a strange smiling face. 这一刀,银光璀璨,小和尚嘴角的露出一丝诡异的笑容。 The vicissitudes happy expression, as if In The World survived for hundred years the millenniums to be ordinary, reads completely the life hundred condition, looked that Ten Million was lively, only remaining lonely vicissitudes. 沧桑笑意,仿佛在人间存活了百年千年一般,阅尽人生百态,看遍万千繁华,只剩下寂寞沧桑。 His blade light one becomes sincere incomparable, surmounts Space-Time likely, after a lot of years of wash. 他的刀光一下变得厚重无比,像是跨越时空,历经千百年的洗涤。 Bang! 嘭！ Bumps into this one blade Blood Demon Palace chief Direct Disciple, the soot annihilation that shakes at the scene, turned into the dust directly. 碰上他这一刀的血魔殿首席真传弟子,当场就震的灰灰湮灭,直接化成了尘埃。 „Maya's Breaking Vow Blade!” “摩耶破戒刀！” In the Xiao Chen eye the bright light dodges, one has recognized Blade Technique of Small Monk use, cultivation Maya's Breaking Vow Blade that a Buddha Sect people forbids. 萧晨眼中明光一闪,一下就认出了小和尚使用的刀法,正是佛门中人禁止的修炼的摩耶破戒刀。 Should be incomplete manual, just like oneself, only cultivation several types. 应该是残谱,跟自己一样,只修炼了其中几式。 Even but if the Maya's Breaking Vow Blade might is tyrannical, cannot with Average killing strike, be mentioned in the same breath. 可即便摩耶破戒刀威力强横,不可和普通杀招,同日而语。 Small Monk so strength, is makes Xiao Chen have to acknowledge that on this World truly exists, that It is likely own strength, assumes to show. 小和尚这般实力,也是让萧晨不得不承认,这世界上确实存在,那种可以将自身实力,呈倍展现出来。 Common Martial Artist, can display own strength 80% battle efficiencies, was. 寻常武者,能够发挥出自身实力八成的战斗力,便算是了得。 Can display ten tenths, called the talent on It is likely, can display 30%, It is likely called the monstrous talent. 能够发挥出十成,就可以称天才,能够发挥出30的,可以称之为妖孽。 Like Xiao Chen, strongest condition It is likely displays to display 60% superiorly, now World, few, extremely rare. 像萧晨这样,最强状态可以发挥出超常发挥60的,当今世界,屈指可数,凤毛麟角。 As for looking like Small Monk this situation, can only look in ancient book. 至于像小和尚这种情况,就只能在古籍中去找了。 Star Monarch Late Stage Martial Artist, can under surrounding of nine Saint Venerable, relaxed free dealing, wave to massacre three people unexpectedly. 一个星君后期的武者,居然能在九名圣尊的包围下,轻松自如的应对,挥手间杀掉三人。 Really some, disagreement common sense. 实在有些,不和常理。 „Comes well!” “来得好！” In this time, together cold pshaw passed on, Small Monk next twinkling, unexpectedly strength strongest Old Chai of appeared in the middle of Saint Venerable in front. 就在此时,一道冷哼声传了出来,小和尚下一次闪烁,居然出现在圣尊当中实力最强的柴老面前。 Old Chai does not fear, skinny such as the palm of firewood, a palm pats gently. 柴老丝毫不惧,枯瘦如柴的手掌,轻轻一掌拍去。 hong long long! 轰隆隆！ The day swings shakes, nearby stone pillar trembles, how long old fogy really unknown lived. 天摇地晃,附近石柱都为之震颤,老家伙实在不知道活了多久。 Waves, strength that leads, fearful incomparable. 挥手间,带动的力量,可怕无比。 Bang! 嘭！ Small Monk puts out Fresh Blood, was shaken to fly directly, the people first time saw that he is so distressed. 小和尚吐出一口鲜血,被直接震飞出去,众人还是第一次见到他如此狼狈。 „Ha, Old Chai is fierce, has Old Chai, sufficiently without cause for grief!” “哈哈哈,柴老厉害,有柴老在,足以无忧！” The experience to the Old Chai tyrannical strength, other Saint Venerable, the time confidence increases. 见识到柴老的强横实力,其他圣尊,顿时间信心大增。 „The person of dying, will look that you can also wield several times so tyrannical strength!” “将死之人,看你还能挥出几次这般强横的劲气！” Yan Chen dries the bloodstain of corners of the mouth, is actually a point refuses to accept, the silver light dodges, comes one blade. 彦尘擦干嘴角的血渍,却是一点都不服,银光一闪,又来一刀。 The people somewhat with amazement discovered that in front of Yan Chen strange movement, the idea besieges him, is one has no way simply the successful matter. 众人有些惊讶地发现,在彦尘诡异的身法面前,想法对他进行围攻,简直是一件没法成功的事情。 Only can look helplessly that Yan Chen and Old Chai fight alone. 只能眼睁睁的看着,彦尘与柴老独斗。 Move of ratio move of a relaxedness of meeting, the It is likely obvious discovery, Old Chai appears lacks the ability to do what one would like more and more. 一招比一招接的轻松,可以明显的发现,柴老越来越显得力不从心。 Body that is depressed, is even more heavy, was too old. 身上那股暮气,越发沉重,太老了。 If ten years ago, possibly Old Chai, will not pay completely attention to Yan Chen. 若是十年之前,可能柴老,完全都不会将彦尘放在眼里。 But now, his life essence will be near, so under spells, each Old Chai can feel own few pitiful life essence. 可现在,他寿元将近,如此强拼之下,每一次柴老都能感觉自己少的可怜的寿元。 Quickly is reducing, momentarily wants the oil lamp to be completely dry. 在迅速减少,随时都要油尽灯枯一般。 „In The World!” “在人间！” The vicissitudes happy expression, appears again on the Small Monk Yan Chen face, Silver blade light that in the hand buddhist monk's knife emits exits, instantaneously changes is sincere. 沧桑笑意,再一次浮现在小和尚彦尘脸上,手中戒刀散发出去的银色刀光,瞬间变的厚重起来。 All sorts of world bustling place phenomenon, unceasing appeared, overlaps unceasingly. 种种人间红尘异象,不断出现,不断重叠。 Every time overlaps 1-layer, the conversion to Silver blade light, engraves together the annual ring. 每重叠一层,变像是给银色刀光,刻上一道年轮。 Bang! 轰！ The Old Chai frail body, after receiving this one blade, life essence exhausts, the oil lamp is completely dry. The body such as old tree withers automatically, just likes the lead stone crashes generally in the middle of Abyss. 柴老孱弱的身躯,接下这一刀后,寿元耗尽,油尽灯枯。身躯如老树自动枯萎起来,犹如铅石一般坠落进深渊当中。 „I thought!” “我想起来了！” In this time, demon sect Elder, the complexion suddenly crazily changes, the hand aims at Small Monk, shivering that does not live. 就在此时,一名魔宗长老,脸色突然狂变,手指向小和尚,不住的颤抖。 In the eye completely is frightened look, Small Monk initial stares, immediately becomes is somewhat flurried. 眼中尽是恐惧的神色,小和尚初始一愣,随即变得有些慌乱起来。 „Buddha Sect Silver Blade, Heavenly Eagle demon monk!” “佛门银刀,天鹰魔僧！” crack, the voice just fell, was divided by Yan Chen Berserk one blade, at the scene heavy losses. 咔擦,话音刚落,便被彦尘狂暴的一刀劈中,当场重创。 Grasps the buddhist monk's knife, the [say / way] of Yan Chen regret: „Damn, was late one step.” 手持戒刀,彦尘不由懊悔的道:“该死,还是晚了一步。” „Walks quickly, walks quickly, he is Silver Blade Small Demon Monk! The body of inborn misfortune, grasps the Buddha Sect buddhist monk's knife, not by buddhist commandment against taking life shackles, demon sect Martial Artist difficult adversary. Even if sin is dreadful, may vertical become Buddha!” “快走,快走,他是银刀小魔僧！天生厄运之体,手持佛门戒刀,不受杀戒桎梏,魔宗武者的克星。哪怕罪孽滔天,也可立地成佛！” After other Saint Venerable recognize the Small Monk Yan Chen origin, no longer pesters in abundance, scatters in all directions to go. 其他圣尊认出小和尚彦尘的来历后,纷纷不再纠缠,四散而去。 Silver Blade Small Demon Monk? 银刀小魔僧？ Xiao Chen that therapy, hears so the title, suppresses the happy expression, the corners of the mouth cannot bear twitch. 正在疗伤的萧晨,听到这般称号,强忍住笑意,嘴角忍不住抽搐起来。 This title, is really aggressive! No wonder Small Monk each time mentioned is called anything, immediately jumped over. 这称号,果然霸气！难怪小和尚每次提起人称什么,立刻就跳了过去。