At this moment, what Sihong Hanrong uses was Sihong Miaoli camouflages Song Qiongzi the body that. 此刻,司鸿涵容用的是司鸿妙璃所伪装的宋琼姿的躯壳。 When the white robe is floating, if the shape the delicate elegant female cultivator facial expression is light, sprout/slender white hand not gaudy grasps, the slender fair fingertip, the high-rising is bringing a light pink, looking to imitate , if slightly harmless. 白袍飘飘之际,状若纤弱秀美的女修神情平淡,柔荑毫无花哨的抓出,纤细白皙的指尖,兀自带着点点浅粉,望去仿若丝毫无害。 However at the same time, in entire vacuum spirit great formation, the space as if solidifies instantaneously, that element, resembles to grasp from the day, blocks the sky, palatial general, entire great formation, like the toys of his palm, collapses at the first blow! 然而与此同时,整个真空化灵大阵内,空间仿佛瞬间凝固,那只素手,似从天外抓来,遮天蔽日,巍峨广大,整个大阵,都如同其掌心的玩物,不堪一击！ Four female cultivator each other have assisted to hide in the corner, still felt the greatest pressure, falls copiously, the desire grinds them for the fragment powder. The instinct forewarns crazily, reminds them to face the unprecedented crisis at this moment. However they facing this hand, actually cannot have any resistance the idea, the whole person is dumb as a wooden chicken, can only sit waiting for death unexpectedly. 四名女修已经彼此帮扶着躲到角落里,却仍旧感到了莫大的压力,沛然而降,欲将她们碾为齑粉。本能疯狂预警,提醒着她们此刻面临着前所未有的危机。然而她们面对这只手,却丝毫生不出任何反抗的想法,整个人呆若木鸡,竟只能坐以待毙。 A Pei Ling brow wrinkle, the right hand four fingers the blade, faces forward to cut slightly. 裴凌眉头一皱,右手四指成刀,朝前微微一斩。 Brush! 刷！ Blade air/Qi like Sichuan, billowing, the blood-color filled the entire field of vision. 刀气如川,滚滚而出,血色弥漫了整个视野。 Sharp incomparable blade intent, cut to break the space of solidification instantaneously, potentials no doubt reduced greatly, actually continued to cut toward the arm of Sihong Miaoli. 锋锐无匹的刀意,瞬间斩破了凝固的空间,余势固然大减,却继续朝司鸿妙璃的手臂斩去。 The Sihong Hanrong surprise, will act slightly, the cultivation base aura dropped one section suddenly, was startled being startled, forgot unexpectedly own next must make anything. 司鸿涵容略微诧异,正要动作,修为气息忽然下降了一截,同时也怔了怔,竟忘记自己下一步要做什么。 Just, after all is the Sihong Clan old ancestor, he then responded quickly. 只不过,毕竟是司鸿氏的老祖,他很快便反应了过来。 At once, controls the right hand of Sihong Miaoli to proceed to lift, at the same time carves the complicated pattern the blood shield to appear instantaneously, just keeps off the blade air/Qi. 旋即,操控着司鸿妙璃的右手往前一抬,一面镂刻繁复花纹的血盾瞬间出现,刚好挡下刀气。 Bang!! 轰！！ The blade shield clash, the blood shield is perfect, stands one's ground steadfastly, surviving blade air/Qi actually shatter, scattered in disorder blade intent covers entirely entire great formation swiftly immediately. 刀盾相击,血盾完好无损,岿然不动,残存的刀气却倏忽破碎,散乱的刀意顿时布满整个大阵。 But at this moment, in the Sihong Miaoli hand concentrates together the law secret art. 而此刻,司鸿妙璃手中凝出一道法诀。 law secret art forming instantly, Pei Ling with the start ebullition that four female cultivator the whole body blood cannot control immediately, as if will explode the body to perish momentarily! 法诀成形的刹那,裴凌与四名女修立时浑身血液控制不住的开始沸腾,似乎随时都会爆体而亡！ Pei Ling has not hesitated, when the whole body gushes out the viscous qualitative to be truthfully dark at once, snaps fingers, oneself will wrap together the jet black shadow, immediately the technique law isolation of Sihong Hanrong outside. 裴凌没有丝毫迟疑,周身旋即涌出粘稠如实质的黑暗,弹指之际,将自己包裹成一道漆黑的暗影,立时将司鸿涵容的术法隔绝在外。 He acts rapidly, the blood-color blade air/Qi that several hundred compress to the extreme, cuts crazily to the four limbs of Sihong Miaoli, actually avoided the strategic point of opposite party specially. 紧接着,他迅速出手,数百道压缩到极点的血色刀气,疯狂斩向司鸿妙璃的四肢,却是特意避开了对方的要害。 At the same time, Pei Ling branches out four bunches of dark, has crawled four in the place, several wants to boil the blood, but female cultivator of death binds, solved a Sihong Hanrong blood method. 同一时间,裴凌分出四束黑暗,将四名已然匍匐在地、几欲沸血而死的女修裹住,解去了司鸿涵容的血道手段。 Sihong Hanrong complexion ice-cold, makes together the law secret art again, then the left hand faces forward to grasp, a giant blood gives birth firmly baseless, is stranded into which Pei Ling all blade air/Qi. 司鸿涵容面色冰冷,再次打出一道法诀,尔后左手朝前一握,一个巨大的血牢凭空生出,将裴凌的所有刀气困入其中。 But, along with making the kā-chā sound of person of tooth acid, the blood covered entirely the crack firmly rapidly...... 但紧接着,伴随着令人牙酸的“咔嚓”声,血牢迅速布满了裂纹…… Brushes...... 刷刷刷…… Rumbling rumbling...... 轰轰轰轰轰…… both sides frequent each other, among the electric light flint, then has fought more than hundred moves! 双方你来我往,电光火石之间,便已经交手不下百招！ Vacuum spirit great formation is shivering, a base presents a trivial small fissure once for a while, but actually insists, has not crashed. 真空化灵大阵颤抖着,阵基时不时出现一丝微小的裂痕,但却始终坚持住,未曾崩塌。 Regardless of Pei Ling, is Sihong Hanrong, all controlled the strength, has not let the prestige energy of making a move, affects beyond this side base space. 无论裴凌,还是司鸿涵容,全都控制了力量,没有让出手的威能,波及到这方地底空间之外。 Saw with own eyes that two people result in the wind woolpack to well up in this narrow and small space internal fight, four female cultivator more looked that more is the heart is startled. 眼见二人在这狭小的空间内斗得风卷云涌,四名女修越看越是心惊。 The Junior Sister Song present aura is very terrifying, cultivation base that it shows, has gone far beyond the boundary of opposite party, moreover various strange technique laws, is they hears something never heard of before and sees what one never saw before. 宋师妹现在的气息十分恐怖,其展现出来的修为,已经远远超过了对方的境界,而且各种奇诡术法,也都是她们闻所未闻、见所未见。 As for that one Saint child, at present seems like, the strength actually as if compares Junior Sister Song at this moment to be stronger! 至于那位圣子,眼下看起来,实力却似乎比此刻的宋师妹更强！ Four female cultivator have fallen back on the formation corner, depends upon the shield of wall, reduces the range that they receive to affect to the full, simultaneously offers a sacrifice to various maintaining life methods, but has the complementary waves to sweep every time, has several blade air/Qi, can shake for the prestige that they will fight. 四名女修已然退到了阵法的角落里,依靠阵壁的掩护,最大程度削减她们受到波及的范围,同时纷纷祭出各种保命手段,但每有余波扫过,却都有几道刀气,替她们将战斗的威能震开。 After several times, although four female cultivator do not know what idea that this Deep Sea Sect Saint child has, actually also felt relieved slightly some. 几次之后,四名女修虽然不知道这重溟宗圣子打的什么主意,却也稍稍放心了些许。 At this time, Lin Hanyan sent greetings the companion saying: „Controls the Junior Sister Song person, the tone is cold and gloomy, the cultivation base method is astonishing, is very likely a Deep Sea Sect old ancestor. This Deep Sea Sect Saint child shouted that he ‚Sihong senior’, then floats the light Sihong Clan old ancestor mostly.” 这时候,林含烟传音同伴道:“控制宋师妹的人,语气森冷古老,修为手段惊人,很有可能是重溟宗的一位老祖。这重溟宗圣子喊他‘司鸿前辈’,多半便是浮光司鸿氏的老祖。” „Deep Sea Sect Saint child, unexpectedly already Soul Transformation intermediate stage!” The Chen Jingmeng facial expression vibrates, slightly somewhat absent-minded, „hears his normal position Saint child also not long......” “重溟宗圣子,竟已化神中期！”陈静梦神情震动,微微有些失神,“听闻他正位圣子还没有多久……” Zhao Juanjuan passes message the guess: „Possibly was any big chance big good fortune, otherwise since at his age, was unlikely with an old ancestor fought, has not dropped the wind!” 赵涓涓传音猜测:“可能是得了什么大机缘大造化,否则以他的年岁,不太可能跟一位老祖交手至今,还不落下风！” „No!” Shen Yinchen has put on beyond one that the companion hands over at this moment the garment, is gripping the front piece, the blocking spring scenery, she looks at the fight in field steadily, the language fast biography sound said fast, „his blade intent, is stronger than my sword intent! Even, even the Senior Brother Ning sword intent, has not given me such intense constriction.” “不！”沈音尘此刻已然披上同伴递过来的一件外衫,正攥着衣襟,遮挡春光,她目不转睛的看着场中的战斗,语速飞快的传音道,“他的刀意,比我的剑意更强！甚至,就算是宁师兄的剑意,也没给过我这样强烈的压迫感。” „This grade of blade intent, is not several chance good fortunes can comprehend.” “这等刀意,绝不是几桩机缘造化就能够领悟。” „Surely is the day and night self-torture, in addition the natural talent is outstanding, the perception is good, can get a sudden inspiration, achieves mastery through a comprehensive study!” “必定是日夜苦修,再加上天资卓绝,悟性奇佳,方能灵机一动,融会贯通！” „This Saint child conduct manner, and does not raise, this cultivation base, has actually made a painstaking effort inevitably.” “这圣子的品行为人且不提,这身修为,却必然是下过一番苦功。” „Perhaps since or at his age, becomes a lay priest from the childhood, then always studies diligently and practices hard, not idles!” “或者说,以他的年岁,恐怕从幼年入道起,便始终勤学苦练,从无懈怠！” Lin Hanyan always hates demonic cultivator, this moment hears word, hesitates after slightly, sighed lightly: „Good! Non- is the disposition endures, the indomitable generation, does not understand such blade intent!” 林含烟向来憎恶魔修,此刻闻言,微微沉吟之后,也不禁轻叹道:“不错！非是心性坚忍、百折不挠之辈,悟不出此等刀意！” Zhao Juanjuan bites the lip slightly, rapid biography sound said: „And first has a look, no matter before this Deep Sea Sect Saint child, is discredited, but he intends to shelter me now and others, waited , if there is opportunity, we then make a move together, help his helping hand!” 赵涓涓微微咬唇,迅速传音道:“且先看看,不管这重溟宗圣子之前何等声名狼藉,但他现在有意庇护我等,等下若有机会,我们便一起出手,助他一臂之力！” „Perhaps so, can rescue Junior Sister Song.” “如此,也许还能救下宋师妹。” The Lin Hanyan three people agreed immediately. 林含烟三人立时同意。 Four female cultivator intentions are interlinked, almost takes out own strongest card in a hand simultaneously, is observing the war intensely, prepares for that acted momentarily. 四名女修心意相通,几乎同时取出自己的最强底牌,紧张的观察着战局,做好了随时出手的准备。 Rumbling...... 轰轰轰…… The blood-color blade air/Qi audience, the blade intent vastness, turns vertically and horizontally/able to move unhindered wells up to roar, as if inexhaustible cuts broken Sihong Hanrong all sorts of methods. 血色刀气纵横全场,刀意汪洋,翻涌咆哮,仿佛无穷无尽般斩碎司鸿涵容的种种手段。 Sees with own eyes cannot take Pei Ling, and oneself start to be at a disadvantage unexpectedly slowly, Sihong Hanrong the doubt gets up immediately. 眼见迟迟拿不下裴凌,且自己居然慢慢开始处于下风,司鸿涵容顿时狐疑起来。 This Pei Ling strength, is not very right! 这裴凌的实力,很不对劲！ Sihong Miaoli cultivation base, only has Nascent Soul. 司鸿妙璃的修为,只有元婴。 But at present, his own strength, arrived some came, don't said that Saint child was only Soul Transformation intermediate stage, was Soul Transformation late stage cultivator, not possible to have supported ten moves in his hand! 但眼下,他自己的力量,也降临了些许过来,莫说圣子只是化神中期,便是化神后期的修士,也绝不可能在他手上撑过十招！ But currently, a lot of moves of pasts, Saint child really also has the ample force to care about nearby that four false to say female cultivator! 可现在,千百招过去,圣子竟然还有余力顾及旁边那四名伪道女修！ Even if Nine Tribulations Soul Transformation, is impossible to be this degree! 纵然是九劫化神,也不可能达到这种程度！ Bang!!! 轰！！！ At this time, a Pei Ling palm laid out suddenly, forcefully shook Sihong Hanrong draws back. 这个时候,裴凌忽然一掌拍出,硬生生的将司鸿涵容震退。 He said lightly: „The Sihong senior, it seems like you cannot take away me.” 他淡淡说道:“司鸿前辈,看来你带不走我。” The language, its whole body aura suddenly becomes incomparably powerful. 语罢,其周身气息陡然变得无比强盛。 The darkness flows rolling, shortly, then swallowed entire great formation...... 黑暗滚滚流淌,顷刻之间,便吞噬了整个大阵……