The end is dark, the last wisp of light, was swung to extinguish Egypt. 末日幽暗,最后一缕光明,被荡灭成埃。 Day demon emperor glow and thunder god arrow, together samsara collapse Nie. 天魔帝芒与雷霆神箭,一同轮回崩涅。 Ye Chen spits blood, nearly falls down, the Saint light annihilates extremely near, the blood bone is dripping, the radiant blood dripped completely the entire Saint body. 叶辰吐血,险些栽倒,圣光极近湮灭,血骨淋漓,璀璨鲜血淌满了整个圣躯。 The day demon emperor also blood splashing starry sky, Emperor even/including the bone also blasted open, the dazzling emperor, was only made decent by the years, was wiped by the scar completely. 天魔帝亦血溅星空,连帝骨也炸裂了,耀眼的帝光,被岁月风化,被伤痕抹尽。 Most peak that attacks supremely strikes, not wins and loses, only then defeats and wound, the gully mark in within the body, cannot erase. 至尊攻伐的最巅峰一击,并无胜与负,只有败与伤,体内的壑痕,不可磨灭。 „Why, why you have not died.” The day demon emperor roared, the emperor pupil highlighted, covered entirely capillaries. “为什么,为什么你还不死。”天魔帝咆哮,帝眸凸显,布满了一条条血丝。 His overthrowing sacred body time and time again, but Ye Chen actually time and time again stands, such as cannot kill general. 他一次又一次的打倒圣体,可叶辰却一次又一次的站起来,就如杀不死一般。 Supreme emperor, compelled fell into demented. 至高无上的帝,也被逼的陷入了癫狂。 The shame, the great shame, the face countenance of emperor, the nothing left, so-called glory, the so-called magnificence, all becomes the ornaments. 耻辱,奇耻大辱,帝之颜面,荡然无存,所谓的荣耀,所谓的辉煌,皆成摆设。 „Vertical dies, must draw you to go to hell.” The Ye Chen words are sonorous, the will of not extinguishing, accomplishes the faith that must win. “纵死,也要拉你下地狱。”叶辰话语铿锵,不灭的意志,造就了必胜的信念。 „Kills.” The day demon emperor shouts, the hand grasps the emperor sword to throw. “杀。”天魔帝嘶吼,手握帝剑扑来。 „War.” Ye Chen grips tightly the Xuanyuan, does not draw back instead enters. “战。”叶辰紧握轩辕,亦不退反进。 Unsurpassed does Heavenly Emperor, sway, from east to west. 一尊无上大帝,摇摇晃晃,自东向西。 An accomplishment sacred body, staggering, from west to east. 一尊大成圣体,踉踉跄跄,自西向东。 A blood-color footprint, is dragging the stranguria with hematuria remnant body. 一步一个血色脚印,都拖着血淋残躯。 Two big supreme, is the spent force, the vitality is withered, Magic Power squanders completely, protected the immortal light of body... not to have. 两大至尊,已是强弩之末,气血干枯,法力荡尽,就连护体的仙光...都没了。 The emperor carries the magnificence of emperor, the sacred body carries the arrogance of sacred body, lethal on path of going on a punitive expedition against, at risk of life charge. 帝身负着帝的辉煌,圣体扛着圣体的高傲,致死都在征伐的道路上,拼死冲锋。 _ war, again not startled day fluctuate, actually primitive and crude. 大战,再无惊天波动,却原始而粗暴。 The day demon emperor wields a sword, chops together the gully on the Saint body. 天魔帝挥剑,在圣躯上劈出一道沟壑。 The Ye Chen sword falls, on the emperor body, cuts a bloodstain. 叶辰剑落,在帝躯上,斩出一道血痕。 You chop my sword, I vertical die also to take a sword to cut. 你劈我一剑,我纵死也要一剑斩回去。 Unmanned defense, unmanned avoidance, some are only the attack attacks again, crazy is wielding the emperor sword, is not aware of fatigue. 无人防御,无人躲避,有的只是进攻再进攻,疯狂的挥动着帝剑,不知疲倦。 Supreme and supreme fighting, bloody to the extreme. 至尊与至尊间的争战,血腥到了极点。 Who thinks, Heavenly Emperor with an accomplishment sacred body, so frigid, must put to death the opposite party who fights unexpectedly is. 谁会想到,一尊大帝与一尊大成圣体,竟战的如此惨烈,要把对方诛杀才算完。 The Saint bone and emperor blood interweave, the emperor bone and holy blood vertically and horizontally/able to move unhindered, the blood and bone war, the bone and blood struggle, they are all unwilling to be defeated. 圣骨与帝血交织,帝骨与圣血纵横,血与骨战,骨与血争,它们皆不甘落败。 Also strikes the collision, the Xuanyuan sword was shaken to turn. 又是一击碰撞,轩辕剑被震翻了出去。 It seems Ye Chen is more tired, cleared all emperors light/only, the oblique cutting in the starry sky, said extremely the emperor prestige also collects to the extreme. 它好似比叶辰还累,散尽了所有帝光,斜插在了星空,极道帝威也敛化到极点。 „Death!” The fierceness that the day demon emperor smiles, both hands grasp the sword, the tyrannical bloodthirsty, a sword divided on the Ye Chen shoulder. “死吧！”天魔帝笑的狰狞,双手握剑,暴虐嗜血,一剑劈在了叶辰肩膀上。 „Also your fist.” Ye Chen shouts, a fist bang broke to pieces the breastbone of day of demon emperor, the emperor bone such as the Saint bone, dyes the bloody collapse to fly. “还你一拳。”叶辰嘶吼,一拳轰碎了天魔帝的胸骨,帝骨如圣骨,染血崩飞。 The sword of emperor, the fist of sacred body, by heavy losses. 帝的一剑,圣体的一拳,都遭了重创。 The Ye Chen figure staggers, spits the blood crazily, almost drops down. 叶辰身形踉跄,狂吐鲜血,差点倒下。 The day demon emperor also treads the retreat of tread, in the hand says the emperor sword extremely, also falls off, contaminates the emperor blood, inserted in the starry sky. 天魔帝也蹬蹬的后退,手中极道帝剑,也随之脱落,沾染帝血,插在了星空。 Two people of pupil light were all gloomy, creaky, stand could not come to a stop, exhausted wanted to drop down, must rest ten million years. 二人皆眸光暗淡,摇摇欲坠,站都站不稳了,疲惫的直欲倒下,要一睡千万年。 „Kills.” The day demon emperor roared, is dragging the stranguria with hematuria emperor body, plunged Ye Chen, had hair dishevelled, such as a devil. “杀。”天魔帝咆哮,拖着血淋帝躯,扑向叶辰,披头散发,就如一尊恶魔。 „War.” Ye Chen shouts, lamely, staunch sacred body, tenacious unyielding, wielded the blood-color fist. “战。”叶辰嘶吼,一瘸一拐,刚烈的圣体,坚韧不屈,挥动了血色的拳头。 Two big supreme final going on a punitive expedition against, are reflecting the light of end. 两大至尊最后的征伐,映着末日之光。 The sacred body that Heavenly Emperor fights with the fists staggers, Heavenly Emperor that a sacred body fist pounds staggers, each fist seems exhausts all strengths. 大帝一拳打的圣体踉跄,圣体一拳砸的大帝趔趄,每一拳都好似用尽所有力气。 Eventually, Heavenly Emperor dropped down, does not have the mental effort of standing up again. 终究,大帝倒下了,再无站起的心力。 Did Ye Chen sway to come, to tread a bloody road. 叶辰摇摇晃晃而来,踏出了一条血路。 300 years later the years, he rode on the day of demon emperor once again, wielded the blood-color fist, pounded. 时隔300年岁月,他又一次骑到了天魔帝身上,挥动了血色拳头,砸了下去。 „This fist, is the forehead, 300 years of years waste time.” “这一拳,为天庭,三百年岁月蹉跎。” „This fist, is Grand Chu, held a memorial service for being driven to death after suffering an injustice hero's soul.” “这一拳,为大楚,祭奠枉死英魂。” „This fist, is various heaven, but also my beautiful country.” “这一拳,为诸天,还我大好河山。” A Ye Chen fist another fist, sees the blood sincerely, the hit day demon emperor head cracks, the emperor body blood bone that also hits flies horizontally. 叶辰一拳又一拳,拳拳见血,打的天魔帝头颅崩裂,也打的帝躯血骨横飞。 Each fist falls, all shouts, filled with grief war casualty pain that but sorrow cold, not vicissitudes, cannot say. 每一拳落下,皆有一声嘶吼,悲怆而哀凉,道不尽的沧桑,亦说不完的殇痛。 Then was a day of demon invades, broke his happy dream. 便是天魔入侵,打破了他美好的梦。 Then is a day of demon invades, making him remember that only remains the blood and tears. 便是天魔入侵,让他记忆只剩血与泪。 Too many people bury to live, too many people bury bone another region, that excellent mountains and rivers, by them, devastated sores all over the eye. 太多人葬生,太多人埋骨他乡,那一片大好山河,被他们,摧残的满目疮痍。 This is the enmity, hates, the big enmity must report, the anger hated to disappear, made the dreadful blood tribulation, the common people then must want justice. 这是仇,也是恨,大仇要报,怒恨要消,造了滔天血劫,苍生便要讨一个公道。 „.....” The day demon emperor roared, a pair of emperor pupil hyperemia, often wanted to set out, all fought with the fists by Ye Chen. “啊....。”天魔帝咆哮,一双帝眸充血,每每欲起身,皆被叶辰一拳打回去。 The double pupil of emperor, that is what expression, fierce and tyrannical, bloodthirsty, anger and unwillingness, fear. 帝的双眸,那是一种什么神色,狰狞、暴虐、嗜血、愤怒、不甘,还有恐惧。 He defeated, the supreme emperor, was doomed to defeat. 他败了,至高无上的帝,注定又败了。 In the past, he collapsed completely, was slaughtered by a sacred body. 当年,他一败涂地,被一尊圣体屠戮。 In the present, miserable that he defeats, slaughter his same person. 今朝,他败的更惨,屠他的还是同一人。 300 years because of because of the fruits, he are difficult the escaping fate, the Heavenly Emperor home to return, as before are the underground springs of galaxy other shore. 三百年因因果果,他还是难逃宿命,大帝的归宿,依旧是星河彼岸的黄泉。 In this flickers, so-called Heavenly Emperor, so-called ten thousand Yu was supreme, became this world... a funniest joke. 在这一瞬,所谓的大帝,所谓的万域至尊,成了这世间...一个最好笑的笑话。 „..... ” A Heavenly Emperor mind, rushed bursts. “啊.....。”一尊大帝的心灵,奔溃了。 „This fist, is the common people, the blood debt needs the blood to recompense.” “这一拳,为苍生,血债需用血来偿。” Ye Chen shouts, raises the fist again, a fist instilled into the endless wound and pain, hit to explode the day of demon emperor. 叶辰嘶吼,再次举起拳头,一拳灌输了无尽的伤与痛,生生打爆了天魔帝。 The causes and effects samsara, continued wars of more than 300 years of fate, the sacred body won, the heavens defying slaughter the emperor, demanded return the blood debt. 因果轮回,延续三百多年的宿命之战,圣体又赢了,逆天屠了帝,讨还了血债。 The blood and tears, hazy his pupil, the grief and indignation was vertically and horizontally miserable. 血与泪纵横,迷蒙了他的眸,悲愤凄凉。 The emperor blood, splashed completely the starry sky, according to like the past years, splashing full Grand Chu, held a memorial service for the dead hero's soul, consoled the dead soul in heaven. 帝血,溅满了星空,依如当年,溅满大楚,祭奠死去英魂,告慰亡者在天之灵。 The day demon emperor dies, he carries demon spirit incantation seal also to dissipate. 天魔帝死,他身负魔灵咒印随之消散。 That also in day demon soldier of battle, Grand Chu and profound desolate, or star sea and ten thousand Yu, all changed to the flying ash, large expanse of large expanse of swung the historical dust. 那还在厮杀的天魔兵将,无论是大楚、玄荒,亦或星海、万域,皆一尊尊的化作了飞灰,成片成片荡成了历史尘埃。 They, lethal are roaring, bring to be unwilling with angrily, the emperor died, 300 years a samsara, they defeated. 他们,致死都在咆哮,带着不甘与愤怒,帝死了,三百年一轮回,他们又败了。 „Won, we won.” Grand Chu cultivator excited crying, all chokes with sobs, from shouting of Soul. “赢了,我们赢了。”大楚修士激动的落泪,皆泣不成声,发自灵魂的嘶吼。 „Won, we won.” Profound desolate cultivator hiss drinks, all held up the remnants, free call, acoustic shock world. “赢了,我们赢了。”玄荒修士嘶喝,皆举起了残兵,招摇呐喊,声震天地。 „Won, we won.” Various day of cultivator roared, regardless of the revisionism junior, all the body trembled greatly, was moved to tears. “赢了,我们赢了。”诸天修士咆哮,无论老修小辈,皆身躯巨颤,热泪盈眶。 „His slaughter the emperor, continued the immortal myth once again.” “他又一次屠了帝,延续了不朽的神话。” „Sacred body lineage/vein, have not disappointed ten thousand territory common people finally.” “圣体一脉,终是未让万域苍生失望。” „We... were old.” The Grand Chu nine sovereigns and nine big gods, Donghua seven child, the sword god and demon deep pool vicissitudes will smile. “我们...老了。”大楚九皇、九大神将、东华七子、剑神、魔渊都沧桑一笑。 This is not their time, really their time, the latter world is more outstanding, will lead a new legend. 这已不是他们的时代,却更甚他们的时代,后世人杰,将会引领一个新的传说。 First slaughter two emperors, his heavens defying score, unprecedented , after will certainly, does not have the future, he is the real myth. 一世屠两帝,他的逆天战绩,前无古人,也必将后无来者,他才是真的神话。 various heaven trembles, calls out in alarm for him, is joyful for the victory. 诸天动颤,为他惊呼,也为胜利喜悦。 But this immortal demon war, died in battle too many heroes. 可这一场仙魔大战,战死了太多英杰。 The full starry sky is the sorrowful cry sound, too many people are looking for the family member. 满星空皆是恸哭声,太多人在寻找亲人。 Starry skies, the entellus Old Ancestor iron rod, dyes the full blood. 一片星空,圣猿老祖的铁棒,染满鲜血。 He died in battle, independent combat, fights the ape body to crack, the body dying say/way disappeared, altogether went to the Yellow Springs with demon Monarch of that day. 他战死了,单打独斗,战到了猿躯崩裂,身死道消,与那天魔君共赴了黄泉。 Starry skies, a broken battle axe, bloody. 一片星空,一把残破的战斧,血淋淋的。 That is kui cow Old Ancestor, drew in demon Monarch, goes to hell, the emperor said the inheritance, has not brought disgrace on first prestige of emperor. 那是夔牛老祖,拉上了地魔君,下了地狱,帝道传承,并未辱没先帝的威名。 Starry skies, five pieces of bloodstained clothing, along with the galaxy wind-drift sand sway. 一片星空,五片血衣,随星河流沙飘摇。 That is south territory five big royal family Old Ancestor, fought the body dead, defeated an demon Monarch respectively, fought the soul to iron in various heaven. 那是南域五大王族老祖,战到了身死,各自拼掉了一尊魔君,战魂烙在诸天。 Starry skies, five broken Magical Artifact, annihilated the god light/only, 一片星空,五尊残破法器,湮灭了神光, That was ancient times five races Old Ancestor, to become dust under the star wind, cut the innumerable day of demons, wrestled a universe for the later generation. 那是远古五族老祖,在星风下成灰,斩了无数天魔,为后世搏了一个乾坤。 Too many people die, too multi- sect races tilt the extinction. 太多人身死,太多宗门种族倾覆绝灭。 various Tianwan territory, tattered and torn, the skeleton is piled up, blood effluence to become river, the sword and spear sword halberd, inserts the full battlefield. 诸天万域,千疮百孔,尸骨堆积成山,鲜血淌流成河,刀枪剑戟,插满战场。 They fought the big successful battle, actually as frigid wants to cry as the person, the war is brutal, universe great antiquity, washed bloody. 他们打了大胜仗,却惨烈到人想哭,战争残酷,把宇宙洪荒,洗的血淋淋的。 This war, is doomed to be remembered by the later generation, swept across ten thousand Yu, colorful lives, became hero's souls. 这一战,注定会被后世记得,席卷了万域,一个个鲜活生命,成了一道道英魂。 Under the end, Ye Chen is stepping the serious step, difficult vanguard. 末日下,叶辰迈着沉重步伐,艰难前行。 His back, alone dreary, is covered with the years dust. 他的背影,孤寂萧瑟,蒙着岁月灰尘。 His path, is the blood bone lays, step by step battle path, step by step heavens defying, body with saying, carved eternal. 他的道路,是用血骨铺筑,一步步征途,一步步逆天,把身与道,刻成了永恒。 „Three years, I have three years.” His sound is hoarse, smiled vicissitudes, to three years of years, is yearning. “三年,我还有三年。”他的声音沙哑,笑的沧桑,对三年的岁月,充满憧憬。 Three years, he will find a wife, will give birth, in the Hongchen game world, no matter again troubled of this world. 三年,他会娶妻,会生子,会在红尘游戏人间,再不管这世间的纷纷扰扰。 Front, seven color immortal light presently, seven color swords, appear for the first time, carefully looked that executes the immortal sword. 前方,七彩仙光乍现,一柄七彩的剑,横空出世,仔细一看,正是那诛仙剑。 The legend sword of Heaven, is dying out Zheng to call at this moment, cut an immortal river, divided to weak Ye Chen. 传说中的上苍之剑,此刻在寂灭铮鸣,斩出了一道仙河,劈向了虚弱的叶辰。 „Executes the immortal sword.” Ye Chen pupil light ice-cold, one step goes forward, actually the figure staggers, a blood also spurts crazily. “诛仙剑。”叶辰眸光冰冷,一步上前,却身形踉跄,一口鲜血随之狂喷而出。 All, all in the flash, the sacred body also responded. 一切,皆在一瞬之间,圣体也反应不及。 His move, flew at the scene horizontally, blood splattering, the blood bone flies horizontally, in the dark starry sky, is really dazzling. 他当场中招,横飞了出去,鲜血喷溅,血骨横飞,在幽暗的星空,甚是刺眼。 In flying upside down, his Saint body buzz trembles, the Hongchen six separations, one on the left and other on the right, attack to that execute the immortal sword. 倒飞中,他的圣躯嗡的一颤,红尘六道分离而出,一左一右,攻向那诛仙剑。 Executes the immortal sword to smile quiet, ice-cold and unscrupulous, such as the immortal glow, tore the star arched nihility together, instant escapes into. 诛仙剑幽笑,冰冷而肆无忌惮,如一道仙芒,撕裂了星穹虚无,瞬时遁入进去。 Six Hongchen span the time river, is one on the left and other on the right, does not divide the priority, all chases down at the same time. 六道红尘跨越时间长河,还是一左一右,不分先后,皆在同一时间追杀进去。 Executes rapidness that the immortal sword comes, gone also quick, only to cut Ye Chen, before such as is eternal, he sneak attacks sacred body Chen to fight like that. 诛仙剑来的快,去的也快,只为斩叶辰,就如万古前,他偷袭圣体辰战那般。 Starry sky, as the three departed, falls into Ning silent/solitary. 星空,随着三者先后离去,陷入宁寂。 Ye Chen fell the starry sky, such as the shatter, dragged. 叶辰坠下了星空,如落花,摇摇曳曳。 At this moment, is not the Quasi Emperor peak, is not the accomplishment sacred body of tyrant certainly world, is only mean Heaven Realms. 此刻,已不在是准帝巅峰,亦不是霸绝天下的大成圣体,只是一介低微的天境。 His pupil, gloomily to not having light, his sending, one continuously snow white, the fire of his life, in extremely near annihilation. 他的眸,暗淡到无光,他的发,一缕缕雪白,他的生命之火,在极近的湮灭。 He once again becomes old, to must pass away exhaustedly. 他又一次变得苍老,疲惫到要离开人世。 Executes the immortal sword sneak attack to strike, broke his way out directly, his so-called three years, is only a happy expectation. 诛仙剑偷袭一击,直接断了他的生路,他所谓的三年,也只是一个美好的奢望。 Dim, he resembled saw a peerless female, is throwing over the bridal clothes, danced lightly, looked back to smile to him. 朦胧中,他似又望见了一个绝世的女子,披着嫁衣,翩翩起舞,对他回眸而笑。 This time, he saw clearly, saw clearly that appearance. 这一次,他看清了,看清了那张容颜。 This time, he saw clearly this so-called three years of life span, is from where: She wears the bridal clothes, stepped onto the altar, lay down side him, was soft, everywhere tears. 这一次,他看清了这所谓的三年寿命,是从何而来:她穿着嫁衣,走上了祭坛,躺在了他身边,柔情似水,满目泪光。 „South deep... the jade rinses.” He cried, full of eyes muddy tears. “南冥...玉漱。”他哭了,满眼浑浊泪。 The quickest renewal correct novel read, please visit please collect the home station to read the latest novel! 最快更新无错小说阅读,请访问请收藏本站阅读最新小说!