() 1000 400 43 chapter ()第一千四百四十三章 „Kills!” “杀！” Obviously only then several shadows run out, actually just like ten thousand army rushes, shakes ground lóng lóng to tremble. 明明只有几条黑影冲出,却宛如万军冲杀般,震得地面都隆隆震颤起来。 Was on several covers entirely slash sword cut pre-Qin soldier ominous ghost impressively. 赫然是几个身上布满刀痕剑伤的先秦士兵凶魂。 hōng lóng! 轰隆！ Several soldier souls grasp the long dagger-axe, dividing ruthlessly in radiance of that seal black fog, these radiance blasted open immediately, the population that several grasp a flag spurts fresh blood, flew. 几个兵魂手持长戈,狠狠的劈在了那一道道封印黑雾的光华中,那些光华顿时炸裂开来,几个手持阵旗的人口喷鲜血,飞了出去。 „Evil creature, rests works ominously!” “孽障,休得逞凶！” Hears one to call out suddenly, an old man of wear yellow Daoist robe grasps black red Peachwood Sword, the mouth reads the subduing demon incantation, a sword divided in -and-a-half heads sliced off, the belly and intestines towed on the ground soldier soul, whish! 陡然听到一声暴喝,一个穿着黄色道袍的老者手持乌红色的桃木剑,口念降魔咒,一剑劈在了一个半个脑袋被削掉,肚肠拖在地上的兵魂身上,哗！ The soldier soul was deducted the smashing, however, these explode the black fog class/flow of dispersing the same as surge, rapid became ominous ghost again concise, roared to shout, pair of eyes blood flame flaming, ominous prestige. 那兵魂被劈成了粉碎,然而,那些爆散开的黑雾水流一样涌动,迅速的重新凝练成了凶魂,咆哮嘶吼,双眼血焰熊熊,凶威更甚。 He grasps long Ge Meng dividing to the yellow robe old man, thump! 他手持长戈猛的劈向黄袍老者,咚！ The yellow robe old man was shaken continually drew back more than ten steps, the qi and blood surges. 黄袍老者被震得连退了十多步,气血翻腾。 Soldier soul that another side, that several run out of together, the evil spirit is unusual, the boundless cruel air/Qi crosses the audience, kills, kills, kills, manic incomparable killing thoughts is affecting the people of these trap seals. 另一边,那几条一同冲出的兵魂,凶煞异常,无边暴戾之气横贯全场,杀,杀,杀,狂躁无比的杀念影响着那些封堵封印的人。 „Amitabha!” Single-handedly with the white eyebrows monk of monk's staff, the mouth read Six Character True Words, Om Mani Padme Hum. “阿弥陀佛！”一手拿禅杖的白眉和尚,口念六字真言,嗡嘛呢呗咪吽。 gold light soar to the heavens from his monk's staff, changed to subduing demon holy light to cover to surround a headless soldier soul, that headless soldier soul was covered by holy light, struggled to neigh unceasingly, the body emitted the intermittent black smoke, but by the Buddha Gate holy light restraint, that headless soldier soul the ominous prestige was still not reduced even, dashing, making the white eyebrows monk expression dignified to the extreme. 一道道金光从他的禅杖中冲天而出,化作一道道降魔圣光笼罩住了困住了一个无头兵魂,那无头兵魂被圣光笼罩,不断挣扎嘶叫,身上冒出阵阵黑烟,不过即使被佛门圣光克制,那无头兵魂依然凶威不减,一次次的冲撞,让白眉和尚表情凝重到了极点。 The remaining these people gather round other soldier souls, the unceasing sacrifice juts out various spell, magic tool, wants to strike to kill him. 剩下那些人围着其他兵魂,不断祭出出各种法术,法器,想要击杀他。 But these soldier souls fierce and brutal exceptionally. 但这些兵魂凶暴异常。 Every one strikes has the strength of Grandmaster, the killed these people retreat in defeat again and again. 每一击都有宗师之力,杀的那些人节节败退。 But at this time, the bottom crack lost the suppression of flag, these black fog clash more and more turbulently, kā kā, inside crack is getting bigger and bigger, the black fog has covered entire mountain valley, the star moon/month did not have the light, pitch-dark. 而这时候,地底裂缝失去了阵旗的压制,那些黑雾冲得越来越汹涌,咔咔,里面的裂缝越来越大,黑雾已经笼罩了整个山谷,星月无光,伸手不见五指。 huā lā! 哗啦！ In the black fog ran out of one crowd of soldier souls. 黑雾中又冲出了一群兵魂。 These soldier souls, behead either, or few arm few legs, either the stomach broken intestines class/flow, the body inserts full Jianzhi, looked is the fallen soldier, 这些兵魂,要么断头,要么少胳膊少腿,要么肚破肠流,身上插满箭支,一看就是战死沙场的士兵, Outside person could not have supported, runs out of so many aggressive soldier souls, aspect immediately danger. 外面的人本来就已经支撑不住,又冲出这么多凶悍兵魂,局面立刻危矣。 Bang! 砰！ A dao priest dagger-axe rumbles ruthlessly on the body of white eyebrows monk, on the white eyebrows monk explodes piece of 卍 character gold light, although the charm amulet has an effect, but the soldier soul power quantity is too vigorous, still hits the white eyebrows monk to spit blood to continue. 一道长戈狠狠轰在白眉和尚的身上,白眉和尚身上爆起一片卍字金光,虽然护身符起了作用,但是那兵魂力量太雄浑,打得白眉和尚依然吐血不止。 Another side, the ominous prestige of yellow robe old man as if also difficult becoming a soldier soul, kills is unable to make ends meet. 另一边,黄袍老者似乎也难当兵魂的凶威,杀得左支右绌。 This two/tael person strength strongest. 这两人实力最强。 In addition they so, other idle talk people. 他们尚且如此,更遑论其他人了。 Yan Bing and the others rush one after another, sees this, has a big shock: „How to run so many soldier souls.” 闫冰等人相继赶到,看到这一幕,大惊失色:“怎么跑出来这么多兵魂。” These soldier souls, casual one is Ghost King, compares favorably with Grandmaster, moreover in this damned place, these soldier souls also wants the evil spirit compared with general Grandmaster, now runs one crowd, is unable to resist at the Dragon Group present strength. 这些兵魂,随便一只都是鬼王,媲美宗师,而且在这种鬼地方,这些兵魂更是比一般宗师还要凶煞,现在跑出来一群,以龙组现在的力量根本无法抵挡。 „I come!” “我来！” Long Xiaoshan offered a sacrifice to Black and White Thunder Seal. 龙小山祭出了黑白雷印。 Although previous Black and White Thunder Seal ate Beating God Whip, was almost hit the crack, but spirit tool is spirit tool, even if damaged, is more intrepid than general magic tool. 虽然上次黑白雷印吃了打神鞭,几乎被打裂了,但是灵器就是灵器,哪怕受损,也远比一般法器要强悍。 He pinched a sleight of hand, Black and White Thunder Seal rushed to the midair, rose to several meters surrounding area in a big way, strength of the thunder gathered, immediately all around black fog will scatter most probably, although these black fog the evil spirit was unusual, but still yielded and withdrew facing thunder and lightning difficult adversary. 他捏了个手诀,黑白雷印冲到半空中,涨大到数米方圆,一道道雷霆之力汇聚起来,顿时将四周的黑雾驱散了大半,那些黑雾虽然凶煞异常,可是面对雷电这种克星依然退避三舍。 hōng lóng lóng! 轰隆隆！ Black and White Thunder Seal fierce shakes, thick such as the thunder and lightning of thigh winds nine revolutions, divided on a fierce Ghost Soldier soul, pī pā! 黑白雷印猛的一震,一道粗如大腿的雷电蜿蜒九转,劈在了一只猛鬼兵魂身上,噼啪！ The soldier soul was rumbled the smashing, hears the sound of intermittent severe howl void, even if by the smashing of rumbling, the black fog of soldier soul dispersing were still wriggled, was full of the unyielding fighting spirit. 兵魂被轰成了粉碎,虚空传来阵阵厉嚎之声,哪怕被轰的粉碎,那兵魂散开的黑雾依然蠕动不已,充满了不屈的斗志般。 „Good fierce soldier soul.” Long Xiaoshan was startled. “好厉害的兵魂。”龙小山都吃惊了。 Even if Black and White Thunder Seal is damaged, strikes can also easily rumble to kill Ghost King, after all this is Heavenly Master Dao guarding faction magic treasure. 黑白雷印哪怕受损,一击也能轻易轰杀一只鬼王,毕竟这可是天师道的镇派法宝。 Really did not owe is the Changping ancient battlefield seal millenniums ominous ghost, casual had so powerful willpower. 果然不亏是长平古战场封印了千年的凶魂,随便一只都有如此强大的意志。 The Long Xiaoshan intention moves, Black and White Thunder Seal rumbles again together the thunder and lightning, chops on ominous ghost that disintegrates, this ominous ghost cannot support finally, the ominous offense thought of that surviving also hung loose thoroughly. 龙小山心念一动,黑白雷印再次轰出一道雷电,劈在那散碎的凶魂上,这一次凶魂终于支撑不住,那股残存的凶戾意念也被彻底披散了。 Long Xiaoshan soars, clothes sleeve shakes, whole body cyan light blooms, just like immortal god. 龙小山腾空而起,衣袂一震,浑身青光绽放,宛如仙神。 He controls Black and White Thunder Seal, walks randomly the audience, transmits void intermittently thunderous, radiant thunder light fall, bang in these aggressive soldier souls, their unceasing dividing powder. 他操控黑白雷印,游走全场,虚空传来阵阵雷鸣,一道道璀璨的雷光落下,轰在那些凶悍的兵魂上,将他们不断的劈散。 In an instant, the soldier soul that these run out, was hit split and scatter both immortal soul and mortal form by Long Xiaoshan. 转眼间,那些冲出的兵魂,都被龙小山打得魂飞魄散。 After exterminating these soldier souls . 剿灭了那些兵魂后。 Long Xiaoshan counts on the fingers to spring jade tally, all around these jade tally injections void, he treads dangerous void, five fingers, bellows: „Gets up! Seals — —” 龙小山屈指弹出一道道玉符,这些玉符射入四周虚空,他悬踏虚空,五指一张,大吼一声:“阵起！封——” hōng lóng! 轰隆！ All around gold light shoot up to the sky just like the day star, gathers above the vault, comes just like tide origin qi, extrudes completely these black fog, the black fog roared unceasingly, wanting to break that origin qi tide, even changed to live the two horns, fierce incomparable devil resembles, raised the monstrous waves to these origin qi tides unceasingly, stirred the void storm to wreak havoc. 四周一道道金光宛如天星般冲天而起,聚拢在穹顶之上,宛如潮汐般的元气汹涌而来,将那些黑雾全部挤压过来,黑雾咆哮不断,欲要冲开那元气潮汐,甚至化作了头生双角,狰狞无比的魔鬼像,冲得那些元气潮汐不断掀起巨浪,搅得虚空风暴肆虐。 Long Xiaoshan cold snort/hum. 龙小山冷哼一声。 The forehead runs out of together gold light, changed to golden Buddha Dharmalakṣaṇa, although his divine soul is damaged, Dharmalakṣaṇa might insufficient peak 1/3, but divine power is divine power. 眉心冲出一道金光,化作了一尊金色的佛陀法相,虽然他神魂受损,法相威力不足巅峰三分之一,但神力就是神力。 Dharmalakṣaṇa, a palm depressed, pats on that huge devil false image. 法相一出,一掌压下,拍在了那巨大的魔鬼虚影上。 — — 嗷—— devil false image cries out strangely, by being split up that Dharmalakṣaṇa pats, these black fog apparition qi resistivities were also weaken, was compelled to compress by the origin qi tide unceasingly, finally all flinched that crack to sew. 魔鬼虚影怪叫一声,被法相拍的四分五裂,那些黑雾煞气的抵抗力也减弱了,被元气潮汐逼得不断压缩,最后全部退缩回了那裂缝口。 „Subdue — —” “镇——” Long Xiaoshan bellows again, that gold light shuttles back and forth, in the crack sews on, changed to the innumerable tiny 卍 character article, flowing, partly visible, although these black fog are still trying to run out of the crack unceasingly, but touches these 卍 characters, above then meets the gold light writings, drives back these black fog. 龙小山再次大吼一声,那一道道金光穿梭在裂缝口上,化作了无数细小的卍字符文,流动着,若隐若现,那些黑雾虽然还在不断试图冲出裂缝,但是一触到那些卍字符,上面便会金光大作,将那些黑雾逼退回去。 At this moment settles down, Long Xiaoshan falls slowly. 此刻尘埃落定,龙小山缓缓落下。 Following burst into cheers, this seal erupted, was much fiercer than in the past, ran so many fierce Ghost Soldier souls, this thinks that definitely could not resist, who thinks that the halfway killed a person of high skill, under three two/tael solved this disaster. 下面爆发出了一阵欢呼声,这次封印爆发,比往常更剧烈得多,跑出了这么多猛鬼兵魂,本以为肯定抵挡不住了,谁想到半路杀出一个高人,三两下就解决了这次祸患。 After Long Xiaoshan falls to the ground . 龙小山落地后。 „The many thanks senior assists.” “多谢前辈襄助。” That yellow robe old daoist and white eyebrows monk is connected including the above comes to salute, to near, they stare, is quite young, is which in the face has the technique old strange. 那黄袍老道和白眉和尚连上前来行礼,离得近了,他们一愣,好年轻,难道是哪个驻颜有术的老怪。 Moreover the white eyebrows monk always felt that at present this person of some familiars by face, where seem to have seen. 而且白眉和尚总感觉眼前这人有些面善,似乎哪里见过。 Long Xiaoshan shows a faint smile toward the white eyebrows monk: „Great Master Wudao, met.” 龙小山朝白眉和尚微微一笑:“悟道大师,又见面了。” ( This chapter ends) (本章完)