Clang clang clang clang clang...... 铛铛铛铛铛…… In the pointed weapons will soon prick the Yanxi City cultivator body instantly, on Yanxi City cultivator emits the dense and numerous all sort of pointed weapons similarly, the cold light twinkle, sparks/Mars scatters, after an intense gold/metal iron hands over the engine knock, blocked the reversal of Pei Ling to result. 就在兵刃即将刺入燕犀城修士身体的刹那,燕犀城修士身上同样冒出密密麻麻的诸般兵刃,寒光闪烁,火星四溅,一阵激烈的金铁交击声之后,挡住了裴凌对结果的逆转。 Yanxi City cultivator sharp-eyed is looking at Pei Ling, the sound of talking hoarse say/way: „Big Dao Return to Emptiness...... was a pity that...... does not have Dao Fusion......” 燕犀城修士目光锐利的望着裴凌,语声嘶哑道:“大道返虚……可惜……没有合道……” „Grasped Principle strong...... is also unable to hold out any longer again......” “掌握的法则再强……亦是力不能支……” Finishes speaking, numerous pointed weapons that the Pei Ling whole body transforms up and down, completely just like snow with Yang general, vanishes into thin air! 话音刚落,裴凌周身上下幻化出来的众多兵刃,全部宛如积雪遇阳一般,烟消云散！ mo qi sha drills the yun jiao adze han geng xia deserted nail dusk to beat cen yu fermium fan 鐢 adze 岃 umbrella yue wu jiao Qi Chan to stamp the shen Jian Huxi cu fine jade li kan mo umbrella 銆愭帹鑽愪笅锛屽挭鍜闃呰昏拷涔湡鐨勫鐢锛岃繖閲屼笅杞澶跺幓蹇鍙浠瘯璇曞惂銆傘 The pointed weapons that the Yanxi City cultivator mail-armor and helmet springs, actually rise suddenly immediately together, extend, each pointed weapons, all change to a military might resolute armor combat general...... 燕犀城修士甲胄弹出的兵刃,却立时齐齐暴涨,延伸而出,每一柄兵刃,皆化作一尊威武刚毅的盔甲战将…… The first combat general tall and strong short strong, just like the pure steel casting, the position of surface armor, camouflages solid, carves the outline of great antiquity ominous beast, from top to bottom, is flooding the barbaric, aggressive and verve aura. 第一尊战将魁梧矮壮,犹如纯粹的钢铁铸造而成,面甲的位置,遮蔽得严严实实,镂刻出洪荒凶兽的轮廓,浑身上下,充斥着野蛮、凶悍、刚猛的气息。 It grasps a battle axe, holds up high, depending on the sound of wind and thunder, cuts outrageously to Pei Ling. 其手持一柄战斧,高高举起,挟风雷之音,悍然斩向裴凌。 The second combat general is terse thin, the figure is tall, grasps the crossed spears, in the space of narrowing, walks randomly cleverly, resembles the poisonous insect that during the dark night is dormant, the halberd leaves like the snake, the straight thrust Pei Ling strategic point ; Above the third combat general armor bumpy, proliferates all kinds of scars, the aura of blood and fire, heads on, looks ice-cold and silent, the shoulder shoulders a spiked club, the sharp rivet is glittering cold light that absorbs the person. 第二尊战将则是精悍瘦削,身形颀长,手持双戟,在逼仄的空间之中,灵巧游走,似暗夜之中蛰伏的毒虫,戟出如蛇,直刺裴凌要害;第三尊战将铠甲之上坑坑洼洼,遍布各种各样的伤痕,血与火的气息,扑面而至,望去冰冷、沉默,肩扛一条狼牙棒,尖利的铆钉闪烁着摄人的寒光。 „Hū!” “呼！” The wind sound/rumor gets up suddenly, the spiked club by thousand honored potentials, pounds loudly to the Pei Ling head. 风声骤起,狼牙棒以千钧之势,轰然砸向裴凌头颅。 The space in coffin is narrow and small, actually cannot accommodate the fourth combat general again. 棺材内的空间狭小,却是再也容不下第四尊战将。 The fresh breeze caresses the face, cutting edge not yet and body, dense/woods cold meaning all over the body, Pei Ling evades not to be possible to evade, when space that has not organized, his heart neutrality clear, this is Principle that Yanxi City cultivator grasps! 劲风扑面,锋刃尚未及身,森寒之意已然遍体,裴凌避无可避,没有丝毫腾挪的空间,他心中立时清楚,这是燕犀城修士掌握的法则！ The opposite party are higher than a big boundary compared with him, moreover he just had/left the second gate, enters the third gate immediately, in Strength of Principle that in the second gate obtains newly, has no time to reorganize, grasped is not very skilled, by, cannot reverse the result completely. 对方比他高出一个大境界,而且他刚刚出了第二道门,就马上进入第三道门,在第二道门中新得到的法则之力,无暇整理,掌握的很不熟练,是以,没能完全逆转掉刚才的结果。 The next quarter, the Pei Ling aura changes, the Blood Sea torrential potential, passes the body, blade intent ascends, the whole person as if in an instant, changes to a peerless ominous blade. 下一刻,裴凌气息变化,血海滔滔之势,透体而出,刀意升腾,整个人仿佛在刹那之间,化作一柄绝世凶刀。 The whole body presents three instantaneously colorfully, if the blade air/Qi of drop blood. 其周身瞬间出现三道艳若滴血的刀气。 These three blade air/Qi concise like the essence, the shape and Nine Souls Sword not the slightest difference, above the knife, contains the happy angry sorrow three pairs of pupils to open respectively suddenly. 这三道刀气凝练如实质,形状与九魄刀一般无二,刀身之上,分别蕴含着喜怒哀的三双眸子蓦然睁开。 blade spirit three 【Blood Ghost Blade Soul】, Cuts instantaneously. 刀灵所化的三道【血煞刀魄】,瞬间斩出。 Clang clang clang! 铛铛铛！ Sound of hold gold/metal iron, after a piece is greatly sonorous, three blade air/Qi kept off the pointed weapons of three combat generals. 金铁之音大盛,一片铿锵之后,三道刀气挡下了三尊战将的兵刃。 Saw with own eyes that own pointed weapons were supported by the blade air/Qi, three combat general whole bodies fight intent to surge, suddenly is supine low and deep roaring, is in a thundering rage, toward in all directions, goes rolling. 眼见自己的兵刃被刀气架住,三尊战将周身战意涌动,蓦然仰出一声低沉的咆哮,咆哮如雷,朝着四面八方,滚滚而去。 Immediately, the combat general aura rises suddenly, shakes suddenly the blade air/Qi. 立时,战将气息暴涨,猛然将刀气震开。 The fresh breeze is bone-chilling cold, the pointed weapons of three combat generals continue the bang to Pei Ling. 劲风凛冽锋锐,三尊战将的兵刃继续轰向裴凌。 Meanwhile, Yanxi City cultivator opens mouth, in the mouth puts out innumerable sword and spear sword halberd wait/etc pointed weapons immediately, just like one purely the river comprised of the pointed weapons. 与此同时,燕犀城修士张开嘴,口中顿时吐出无数刀枪剑戟等等兵刃,犹如一条纯粹由兵刃组成的长河。 Surging forward, incessant sweeping across, resembling to swallow Pei Ling thoroughly. 汹涌澎湃,滔滔不绝的席卷而出,似要将裴凌彻底吞噬。 Pei Ling was still deriving Yanxi City cultivator fate standard/destiny, plan that has not let go slightly. His whole body fills the thick qualitative to be if really dark suddenly, the darkness attacks rapidly, in an instant, then embezzled the entire coffin. 裴凌仍在汲取着燕犀城修士的命格,丝毫没有松手的打算。他周身忽然弥漫出浓稠若实质的黑暗,黑暗侵袭迅速,转眼之间,便吞没了整个棺材。 In the darkness, talked in whispers to resound innumerably, three blade air/Qi that were shaken at a midair transition, welcomed rapidly to the pointed weapons that Yanxi City cultivator spat. 黑暗之中,无数窃窃私语响起,被震开的三道刀气于半空一个转折,迅速迎向燕犀城修士吐出来的兵刃。 Before body of Pei Ling, appears again six blood practice the blade air/Qi. 裴凌的身前,再次浮现出六道血练般的刀气。 Clang clang clang clang clang...... 铛铛铛铛铛…… Pū pū pū...... 噗噗噗…… A series of zheng zheng the sound gets up, like the sudden downpour, the body of Pei Ling was punctured to putting on by the countless pointed weapons crowded immediately. 一连串铮铮之音响起,密集如骤雨,裴凌的躯体顿时被不计其数的兵刃刺了个对穿。 In the darkness, resounds a gloomy and cold and treacherous sound of talking instantaneously: „Goes against!” 黑暗里,瞬间响起一个阴冷、诡谲的语声:“逆！” All pointed weapons that pierce the Pei Ling body, start to back up along the previous path, the bloody water in its wound flows backwards, the wound also starts restorations such as beginning. 所有刺穿裴凌躯体的兵刃,开始沿着之前的轨迹倒退,其伤口之中的血水倒流,伤口也开始一个个的恢复如初。 But this backing up speed, is getting more and more slow. 但这种倒退的速度,越来越慢。 In Pei Ling waist abdomen, but also is inserting a sharp short-sword time, backs up has stopped. 裴凌腰腹之中,还插着一把锋利的短剑的时候,倒退已然停止。 Whispering of Yanxi City cultivator to darkness listens, if has not heard, direct fist bang to Pei Ling. 燕犀城修士对黑暗之中的低语听若未闻,直接一拳轰向裴凌。 Bang!!! 砰！！！ Pei Ling dodges suddenly without enough time, solid suffered this fist. 裴凌一时间来不及闪躲,结结实实的挨了这一拳。 His entire body hits on the coffin board, corners of the mouth slowly dropping blood, sound of talking great and cold and gloomy say/way: „Incantation!” 他整个身体撞在棺材板上,嘴角缓缓滴落鲜血,语声宏大、森冷道:“咒！” The Yanxi City cultivator whole body intensifies rottenly, the wealth flows at a quicker speed, the taste of stench is even more rich, the face that above the wound appears are also getting more and more. 燕犀城修士周身腐烂加剧,脓水以更快的速度汩汩流淌,腥臭之味越发浓郁,伤口之上浮现的人脸也越来越多。 „Hee hee...... hee hee...... hee...... hee hee......” “嘻嘻……嘻嘻嘻……嘻……嘻嘻嘻……” The sharp grating laughter sound, resounds through the entire coffin. 尖锐刺耳的嬉笑声,响彻整个棺材。 The Yanxi City cultivator complexion has no change , to continue to act. 燕犀城修士脸色没有任何变化,继续出手。 Bang bang bang bang bang...... 砰砰砰砰砰…… In the narrow and small space, two people fight at the naked eye hard-to-identify speed fast. 狭小的空间内,二人以肉眼难以辨认的速度飞快交手。 The blood at first is every little bit falling, quick is splashes , turned small stream the wound that swish yuan, Pei Ling receives is getting more and more heavy, but he does not let go, Yanxi City cultivator fate standard/destiny, flows in his within the body continuously. 鲜血起初是一点一滴的落下,很快便是一蓬蓬飞溅,紧接着,变成了小溪般的潺湲,裴凌受的伤越来越重,但他迟迟不松手,燕犀城修士的命格,源源不断的流入他的体内。 But gradually, as fate standard/destiny drains is getting more and more serious, the Yanxi City cultivator aura, is getting more and more weak. 而渐渐的,随着命格流失越来越严重,燕犀城修士的气息,越来越弱。 His form is been as if ordinary by the picture scroll that the rainwater moistens, is getting more and more shallow. 他的身影仿佛是被雨水打湿的画卷一般,越来越浅。 Rumbling...... 轰轰轰…… The coffin continuously the vibration, pulls the broken all around spider web, dust grey rustle, the fight is getting more and more intense. 棺材不住震动,牵破四周蛛网,尘灰簌簌,战斗越来越激烈。 After...... for a long time, the sound in coffin, subsides finally gradually. ……许久之后,棺材之中的动静,终于渐渐平息下来。 At this moment, in coffin, Yanxi City cultivator form already almost transparent, aura feeble to pinnacle. 此刻,棺材内,燕犀城修士的身影已经几近透明,气息衰弱到了极致。 The Pei Ling whole body is scarred up and down, the blood percolation robe garment, under his body, gathers the pool of blood, looks pale like the paper, was unable to maintain 【Solar Eclipse Secret Record】, Revealed the original appearance. 裴凌周身上下伤痕累累,鲜血浸透袍衫,在他身下,汇聚成血泊,面色苍白如纸,早已无法维持【蚀日秘录】,显露出了原来的面貌。 At present the stupor, all has not been the will support. 眼下未曾昏迷,已经全是意志支撑。 both sides are the spent forces, remains not many strength, only enough acts for the last time. 双方都已经是强弩之末,所剩无多的力量,都只够最后一次出手。 The Yanxi City cultivator whole body chaotic aura, and dreadful hatred to living, has become extremely thin, fate standard/destiny of massive outflow, carried off his strength, made in his eye have a returning to consciousness just before dying pure brightness. 燕犀城修士周身混乱的气息,以及对生者的滔天憎恨,已然变得极为稀薄,大量流失的命格,带走了他的力量,也让他眼中多出了一丝回光返照的清明。 His suddenly sound of talking obscure and low and deep asking: „Which sect Heaven's Chosen you...... are......” 他忽然语声晦涩、低沉的问道:“你……是哪个宗门的天骄……” hears word, in the Pei Ling heart slightly hesitates, but returns finally said: „Deep Sea Sect Saint child, Pei Ling.” 闻言,裴凌心中略一迟疑,但最后还是回道:“重溟宗圣子,裴凌。” The Yanxi City cultivator slight nod, then said weakly: „Deep Sea Sect...... helps this seat............ a thing...... bring back to Yanxi City......” 燕犀城修士微微点头,尔后虚弱道:“重溟宗……帮本座……将……一件东西……带回燕犀城……” „Yanxi City...... Fu Family......” “燕犀城……伏氏……” „this seat fate standard/destiny...... calculates that...... makes the advance payment......” “本座的命格……算……作定金……” „After...... the matter becomes......, Fu Family...... will give you remaining...... reward......” “……事成……之后,伏氏……会给你剩下的……报酬……”