The starry sky is vast, sad and shrill wailing sound, lingering on faintly. 星空浩瀚,凄厉的哀嚎声,不绝于耳。 Decides remote to look to go, in the starry sky has a stone platform to be situated, the surrounding area foot 80,000 zhang (3.33 m), in stone platform have a copper column to stand erect every meters, but on each copper column, is locked a person to cultivate/repair, has hair dishevelled one by one, emaciated, the blood bone is dripping, such as criminal, lowly like ants. 定眼遥看而去,星空中有一石台坐落,方圆足八万丈,石台上每隔一米都有一根铜柱屹立,而每一根铜柱上,皆锁着一个人修,各个披头散发,形销骨立,血骨淋漓的,如似犯人,卑贱如蝼蚁。 Looks at around stone platform again, leader poor strange Womao stands. 再看石台四周,一头头穷奇握矛而立。 These people cultivate/repair, is they seizes, was swallowed origin essence, was abandoned cultivated/repaired is, selected the hand muscle and foot muscle, cruel suffering, its goal, was compels Chen Ye to come. 那些人修,皆是他们捉来的,被吞了精元,被废了修为,挑断了手筋和脚筋,残暴的折磨,其目的,便是逼尘夜现身。 The picture is bloody, about 100,000 people cultivate/repair, effluence blood, incarnadine 80,000 zhang (3.33 m) stone platform, shocking. 画面血淋淋的,近十万的人修,淌流的鲜血,染红了八万丈石台,触目惊心。 „Kills enough 100 people, you can maintain a livelihood.” Poor strange Youxiao, the fang is exuding the dense/woods light, kills the sword to squeeze in one person to cultivate/repair in a the hand, then, pushed up stone platform it. “杀够一百人,你便可活命。”穷奇幽笑,獠牙泛着森光,将一柄杀剑塞入一人个修手中,而后,将其推上了石台。 That is youth cultivator, in rags, limps, complexion pale white is wan, is dragging the disabled body, before arriving at a copper column, above locked old cultivator, is silver-haired, covered with blood, does not see the human form. 那是一个青年修士,衣衫褴褛,步履蹒跚,脸色苍白无血色,拖着伤残的身躯,走到一铜柱前,其上锁着一个老修士,已是白发苍苍,血肉模糊,不见人形。 White hair old cultivator raised the head difficultly, the old pupil pollution cannot withstand, is only gentle smiles, „comes the child, killed me.” 白发老修士艰难抬起头,老眸浑浊不堪,却只慈祥一笑,“来吧孩子,杀了我。” „Senior, sorry, I want to maintain a livelihood.” Youth cultivator has tears streaming down the face, is hoarse-voiced, chokes with sobs, both hands grasp the sword, holding up of shivering, divided ruthlessly. “前辈,对不起,我想活命。”青年修士泪流满面,声音沙哑,亦泣不成声,双手握剑,颤抖的举起,狠狠劈了下去。 The blood splashes, the head of white hair old cultivator tumbled, the itself/Ben is the disabled person, a youth cultivator sword, delivered the Yellow Springs him directly, the vicissitude of first, becomes the dust finally. 鲜血溅起,白发老修士的头颅滚落了,本就是废人,青年修士一剑,直接将他送上了黄泉,一世的浮沉,终成尘埃。 „To maintain a livelihood , to continue to kill.” Revealed the dense/woods white tooth poorly wonderfully, licked the scarlet tongue, everywhere ominous ferocious fearsome. “想活命,继续杀。”穷奇露出了森白牙齿,舔了舔猩红舌头,满目凶狞可怖。 „.....” Youth cultivator shouts, resembling is the psychological breakdown, fell into demented, grasps is killing the sword, left Piyou cuts, wields a sword each time, all the person cultivates is cut to extinguish, including his teachers, same side, family members and brothers, but to maintain a livelihood, he must wield begins the butcher knife. “啊....。”青年修士嘶吼,似是心理崩溃,陷入了癫狂,握着杀剑,一路左劈右砍,每次挥剑,皆有一人修被斩灭,其中有他的师尊、同门、亲人和兄弟,可为了活命,他只得挥动手中的屠刀。 „The flavor of blood, is really wonderful.” A leader is poor, smiled pondering, satisfied attracting permits, enjoys very much. “血的味道,真是美妙。”一头头穷奇,笑的玩味,惬意的吸允,很是享受。 „Interesting.” In huge jade carriage, lies crooked a boa robe youth, the corners of the mouth is curling upwards, rotates leisurely and carefree is pulling refers, interested looks, a pair of purple pupil, is flashing the monster different light, making one not dare to look straight ahead with it. “有意思。”一座庞大玉辇中,斜躺着一蟒袍青年,嘴角微翘,悠闲的转动着扳指,饶有兴趣的看着,一双紫色的眸,闪着妖异的光,让人不敢与之直视。 He, is the poor wonderful clan nine imperial princes, the absolute royal bloodlines, the status is extremely noble, actually is also cruel incomparable. 他,便是穷奇族九皇子,绝对的皇族血脉,身份极其高贵,却也是残暴无比。 On jade carriage, many are light the person of body is repairing the female, the poor wonderful nine imperial princes devastate lethal, lying this way and that is lying down, vertical, on the face also keeps the color of pain. 玉辇上,多是一个个光着身子的人修女子,被穷奇九皇子蹂躏致死,横七竖八的躺着,纵死了,脸上还留着痛苦之色。 This is the expert world, the weak one gets what one deserves is humiliated, brutal principle, bloody, dark not bright. 这便是强者的世界,弱者活该被欺凌,残酷的法则,血淋淋的,黑暗无光明。 In stone platform, youth cultivator, has killed enough 100 people, in the hand stained the consanguineous blood, such as the dog crawls generally on the ground, wails, only strove for being able to live departure. 石台上,那青年修士,已杀够了一百人,手中沾满了同族的血,如狗一般匍匐在地上,嚎啕大哭,只求能活着离开。 „Come, studies the dog to call.” Poor strange treads in the youth cultivator back, smiled unscrupulous, tyrannical bloodthirsty. “来,学狗叫。”一头穷奇踏在了青年修士后背,笑的肆无忌惮,暴虐嗜血。 The tears of youth cultivator whole face humiliation, actually force oneself to look cheerful, tearful yelps, resounded through this starry skies. 青年修士满脸屈辱的泪,却还是强颜欢笑,一声声汪汪狗吠,响彻了这片星空。 Poor strange smiled, unscrupulous, „rolls the ants.” 穷奇又笑了,肆无忌惮的,“滚吧蝼蚁。” Youth cultivator such as the Mongolian pardon, was really a dog, such as the person will not stand, was crawling departure stone platform. 青年修士如蒙大赦,真就是一条狗了,已不会如人站立,乃是爬着离开的石台。 „Next.” Poor strange pointed, hit the mark elders cultivator, said with a smile quiet, „murder, can maintain a livelihood.” “下一个。”穷奇又遥指,点中了一老辈修士,幽笑道,“杀人,便可活命。” The old cultivator tears of blood vertically and horizontally/able to move unhindered, grasp are killing the sword, steps the step of shivering, stepped onto stone platform, is wielding to the same clan killed the sword, each time, splashed completely a blood, his behind, each footprint, all was the blood-color. 老修士血泪纵横,握着杀剑,迈动着颤抖的步伐,走上了石台,对着同族挥动了杀剑,每一次,都溅满了一身鲜血,他的身后,每一个脚印,皆是血色的。 The people cultivate/repair are wailing, poor strange is laughing, picture that this kills one another, in their eyes, is really pleasant. 人修在哀嚎,穷奇在大笑,这自相残杀的画面,在他们眼中,着实赏心悦目。 The hell, here is the hell, dyed completely the blood of ants, a leader devil, the fierce appearance, making the will of the people tremble. 地狱,这里便是地狱,染满了蝼蚁的血,一头头恶魔,狰狞的面目,让人心颤。 „Senseless.” The poor wonderful nine imperial princes rest one's chin in one's hands the help/gang single-handed, listening to the person to cultivate/repair that pitiful yell, fell into taking a nap, the air/Qi of strong great antiquity, one continuously interweaves to outline. “无趣。”穷奇九皇子单手托着腮帮,听着人修那一声声惨叫,陷入了假寐,浓厚的洪荒之气,一缕缕的交织勾勒。 „Crown prince, that will Chen Ye come?” One side old poor wonderful, swept starry sky, has to look to the poor wonderful nine imperial princes. “太子,那尘夜会来吗？”一侧的老穷奇,扫了一眼星空,有看向穷奇九皇子。 „He comes with not to come, is all unimportant, more importantly, my great antiquity large clan may be the excuse, makes war to various heaven again.” The poor wonderful nine imperial prince corners of the mouth raise the teasing curve. “他来与不来,皆不重要,重要的是,我洪荒大族可借此为由,再次向诸天开战。”穷奇九皇子嘴角掀起戏虐弧度。 „Is so, I and others .... Un?” The old poor words had not said that then stopped, turns the head slightly, looks to a side. “原是如此,我等....嗯？”老穷奇话未说完便止住了,微微侧首,望向一方。 Bang bang thundered to resound, shook trembles, had the rhythm slowly, listened respectfully carefully, the knowledge was the sound of emanation the person walked, perhaps body heavy like mountain, the sole fell each time, the starry sky that can tread bang. 砰砰轰鸣响起了,一震一颤,缓慢而有节奏,仔细去聆听,才知是人走路的发出的声响,许是身体沉重如山,以至于脚掌每次落下,都会踏的这星空轰隆。 Ye Chen came, treads to empty to come, gold/metal four shoot all over the body, the Saint body such as golden casting, is curling the dreadful malignant influences, looks from afar, such as an intensely bright Sun. 叶辰现身了,踏空而来,通体金芒四射,圣躯如黄金熔铸,卷着滔天的煞气,远远望去,就如一轮耀眼夺目的太阳。 His arrival, making the poor wonderful pupil dodge shot none, resembled smelled the Ye Chen vitality, incomparable pure. 他的到来,让穷奇的眸子都闪射了精光,似是嗅到了叶辰气血,无比的精纯。 „So imposing manner, thou non- obscure individual.” The poor wonderful nine imperial princes opened the pupil, lay crooked as before, a face was interesting. “如此气势,汝非无名之辈。”穷奇九皇子开眸了,依旧斜躺,一脸饶有兴趣。 „My: Chen Ye.” The Ye Chen words are light. “吾名:尘夜。”叶辰话语平平淡淡。 „Is he Chen Ye?” The people cultivated/repaired lift in abundance. “他就是尘夜？”人修们纷纷抬首了。 „Is you, all because of you.” Many people cultivate/repair to shout, both eyes are red, the forehead blue vein exposition, full is the hatred looks at Ye Chen, frantic roaring, „, if is not your slaughtering recklessly, how my person will cultivate will end up is so out.” “是你,皆是因你。”诸多人修嘶吼,双目通红,额头青筋曝露,满是仇恨的看着叶辰,疯狂的咆哮,“若非是你肆意的杀戮,我人修怎会落得如此下场。” „Goes to him. Mother.” The kui cow in copper furnace, jumps three zhang (3.33 m) high, violent Temper came up, almost rushes ahead. “去他.妈的。”铜炉中的夔牛,一蹦三丈高,暴脾气上来了,差点冲杀出来。 „Really frightening.” Li Changsheng cannot bear scold, Ye Chen is the manner cultivates to want the justice, does not want to fall such reputation, makes the life get angry, is aggrieved for Ye Chen. “真让人心寒。”李长生也忍不住开骂,叶辰是为人修讨公道,未曾想落了这么个名声,着实让人生怒,替叶辰憋屈。 Ye Chen is silent, a language did not say, the pupil was quiet. 叶辰默然,一语不言,眸子平静无波。 From stepping since that day of spiritual cultivation, he has then completed preparation that shoulders the infamy, this bloody battle path, will be more brutal than the imagination, is brutally colder than the ice to the heart. 自踏上修道的那一天起,他便已做好了背负骂名的准备,这条血淋淋的征途,会比想象中更残酷,残酷到心比冰还冷。 „Is you harms, is you harms.” The people cultivate/repair are still scolding, angry roaring sound continually a piece, acoustic shock starry sky. “都是你害的,都是你害的。”人修还在骂,怒吼声连成了一片,声震星空。 „Chen Ye, your various heaven person, seemingly does not treat sees you!” The poor wonderful nine imperial princes smile quiet, the tongue, „also is really dismal, this king regretted for you.” “尘夜,你诸天的人,貌似不怎么待见你啊！”穷奇九皇子幽笑,一个劲儿的啧舌,“还真是悲凉,本王都替你惋惜。” „I came, releases people to cultivate/repair.” Ye Chen light say/way. “我来了,放了人修。”叶辰淡淡道。 „The Saint boundary, carries three Quasi Emperor soldiers, no wonder there are to slaughter the Great Saint capital.” The poor wonderful nine imperial princes set out, full mouth sighed, the poor strange clan royal bloodlines, the vision is high, only one, then looked to put on the Ye Chen secret. “圣人境,身负三尊准帝兵,难怪有屠戮大圣的资本。”穷奇九皇子起身了,满口唏嘘,穷奇族的皇族血脉,眼界就是高,仅只一眼,便望穿了叶辰秘密。 „Releases people.” Ye Chen opens the mouth slowly, is those words. “放人。”叶辰缓缓开口,还是那句话。 „One crowd of waste died then died, this king Shen likes the blood splash.” The poor wonderful nine imperial princes grin fiendishly, saying, him is then lifting the hand at will, shot a wisp of god light/only, hit one person to cultivate/repair, that person cultivated/repaired explodes at the scene, changed to the gorgeous blood splash. “一群废物死便死了,本王甚是喜欢血花。”穷奇九皇子狞笑,说着,他便随意抬手,弹了一缕神光,击中了一人修,那人修当场爆裂,化作了绚丽血花。 „Our generation cultivator, dies what to fear.” Was repaired by the locked person, is not insults Ye Chen, many unyielding, indulged laughing, from that moment of being seized, then the known fate, has seen through, did not fear the death. “我辈修士,死有何惧。”被锁着的人修,并非皆是辱骂叶辰的,更多铁骨铮铮,放纵的大笑,自被捉来的那一刻,便已知下场,早已看开了,不惧怕死亡。 „I and others did not blame you, my ten thousand Yuzhu day, not no one.” “我等不怪你,吾万域诸天,并非无人。” „Walks, has recedes far, awaits repairs returns for the accomplishment again, extinguishes his poor strange nine generations.” Old cultivator shouted, exhausted the last point of strength, howling full. “走,有多远走多远,待修为大成再归来,灭他穷奇九族。”一老修士嘶吼,用尽了最后一分力气,嚎的酣畅淋漓。 „Boisterous.” The poor wonderful nine imperial princes are swaying from side to side the neck satisfied, beckons with the hand at will, „makes them stop talking.” “聒噪。”穷奇九皇子惬意的扭动着脖子,又是随意摆了摆手,“让他们住口。” Made, defended in stone platform Zhou Ce poor strange, revealed the dense/woods white tooth, held up the blood-color butcher knife, divided cultivates, heads tumbled, each all dazzling. 令下,守在石台周侧的穷奇,纷纷露出了森白牙齿,举起了血色屠刀,劈向人修,一颗颗头颅滚落,每一颗皆刺目。 Ye Chen did not speak, grasped to fight the dagger-axe, directly soared the poor wonderful nine imperial princes, this was a blood debt, he needed poor strange Zulai to repay. 叶辰不语,手持战戈,直奔穷奇九皇子,这是一笔血债,他需穷奇族来偿还。 „To this king Zhuahuo.” The poor wonderful nine imperial princes tease smile, sits your precious reply carriage, the lying crooked bed, is really leisurely and carefree. “给本王抓活的。”穷奇九皇子戏虐一笑,又坐回玉辇,斜躺卧榻,甚是悠闲。 The words fall, the starry sky then bang, stimulated to movement the chariot poorly wonderfully, the incarnation the main body, blotted out the sky to kill, such as jet black woof. The ocean, the air/Qi of billowing great antiquity, embezzles piece by piece the starry sky. 话落,星空便轰隆了,穷奇催动了战车,化身了本体,铺天盖地杀来,如漆黑汪.洋,滚滚的洪荒之气,吞没片片星空。 Their pupils, all are the blood-color, full is the greedy light, the aura tyrannical bloodthirsty, such as a leader fearful devil. 他们的眸子,皆是血色,满是贪婪之光,气息暴虐嗜血,如一头头可怕的恶魔。 About ten thousand poor wonderful collectives attack to kill, the scene is magnificent, starry sky space cuns (2.5 cm) blasting open that only the air/Qi of that great antiquity, then grinds, the powerful bloodlines, subverted should have the principle that. 近万的穷奇集体攻杀,场面何等壮观,仅那洪荒之气,便碾的星空空间寸寸炸裂,强大的血脉,颠覆了该有的法则。 „Keeps off me dead” Ye Chen hiss to drink, fights the lance, when the stick causes, a stick sweeps away, rushes ahead before poor strange, was swung extinguishes one piece by piece, even calls out pitifully saves, instantaneous body god entirely to extinguish. “挡我者死”叶辰嘶喝,战矛当棍使,一棍横扫,冲杀在前的穷奇,被荡灭一片片,连惨叫都省了,瞬间身神俱灭。 „Gives me to suppress.” Great Saint ascends to heaven to kill to poorly wonderfully, left palm universe seal, right grasps Yin-Yang, the universe unites is limitless, the Yin-Yang melts the polymerization primal chaos, the primal chaos makes the chaos limitless, since the day presses down, must strike to exterminate Ye Chen. “给吾镇压。”一头大圣穷奇登天杀至,左掌乾坤印,右握阴阳阵,乾坤合一化无极,阴阳融聚化太极,太极无极造混沌,从天按下,要将叶辰一击诛灭。 „Go away.” Ye Chen cold Chi, nine Eight Desolate Fists heavens defying attack, a fist extinguishes its bang, turns the hand a stick, hits to explode the Great Saint poor wonderful head, including its 'Nascent Divinity', one and collapse destroys. “滚。”叶辰冷叱,九道八荒拳逆天攻上,一拳将其轰灭,翻手一棍,打爆大圣穷奇的头颅,连其元神,一并崩毁。 „Exterminates.” Second Great Saint kills, finger/refers of divine glow, attacks the Ye Chen forehead, what aims is his 'Nascent Divinity' true body. “诛灭。”第二尊大圣杀至,一指神芒,直攻叶辰眉心,针对的乃他元神真身。 Ye Chen one step shrinks to become Cun, evaded that Dow Jones Index glow, flickers the body kills that Great Saint poor strange Shenqian, but also his nine divine glow, caused heavy losses to its 'Nascent Divinity', made up a lance. 叶辰一步缩地成寸,躲过了那道指芒,瞬身杀到那尊大圣穷奇身前,还了他九道神芒,重创其元神,又给其补了一矛。 Solemn Great Saint is poor, is vulnerable, is actually nailed tight by a lance in the starry sky, the god body explodes, the blood such as the rain gets down, 堂堂大圣穷奇,却是脆弱不堪,便被一矛钉死在星空,神躯爆裂,血如雨下、 The third Great Saint poor strange is saddest, Life Source Magical Artifact has not offered a sacrifice , was hit, the god sea collapsed loudly, affected the 'Nascent Divinity' true body, flickered to be frightened out of one's wits. 第三尊大圣穷奇最悲催,本命法器都还未祭出,便被打了回去,神海轰然崩溃,波及了元神真身,一瞬魂飞魄散了。 Is about ten rounds, Ye Chen cuts three Great Saint levels continually, don't said that the locked person cultivates, even/including Qiongqi were startled. 前后不过十回合,叶辰连斩三尊大圣级,莫说被锁的人修,连穷奇们都惊了。 „Offers a sacrifice to big, prohibits him.” Fourth Great Saint is poor, was actually intelligent, does not dare the going forward cherry front, ordered, only need seal Ye Chen, remaining was all easy to do. “祭大阵,封禁他。”第四尊大圣穷奇,倒是聪明了,不敢上前樱锋,下令开阵,只需封了叶辰,剩下的皆好办了。 Many big recoveries, ran by the Saint king, banned the universe, sealed the principle, this vast starry skies, were fettered. 诸多大阵复苏,由圣王执掌,禁了乾坤,封了法则,这片浩瀚星空,顿被束缚。 However, is ideally happy, the reality talked nonsense extremely, although to seal/confer array, but in front of Ye Chen like ornaments. 然,理想是美好的,现实却是极其扯淡的,封阵虽出,但在叶辰面前就如摆设。 Universe god line of superb, had been evolved by Ye Chen to the peak, special to subdue|grams prohibits, the poor wonderful fetter, disregards directly, above the mark, meets no resistance vertically and horizontally/able to move unhindered. 太虚神行出神入化,已被叶辰演化至巅峰,专克封禁阵,穷奇的束缚,直接无视,纵横在阵纹之上,如入无人之境。 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!