zhè yī cì ， huàn chéng shì shuǐ zhù dǐ dǎng bú zhù ， rán ér nà xiē mò jiāo nǎi shì mó qì suǒ jù ， bìng fēi shēng wù ， zì rán gèng bù dǒng de wèi jù shì shén me 。＋◆ suí ＋◆ mèng ＋◆ xiǎo ＋◆ shuō ，.com
这一次，换成是水柱抵挡不住，然而那些墨蛟乃是魔气所聚，并非生物，自然更不懂得畏惧是什么。＋◆随＋◆梦＋◆小＋◆说，.com
This time, it was the water column that couldn't withstand the pressure. The Black Ink Jiao were not living beings and thus didn't understand fear. Despite the terrifying Corpse Fire blocking the sky ahead, turning it gray, they still charged forward like moths to a flame.
jǐn guǎn qián fāng de tiān mù ， yǐ bèi kě pà de shī huǒ suǒ zǔ gé ， tiān kōng kàn shàng qù ， yě shì huī bái huī bái de ， rán ér nà yòu rú hé ， mò jiāo què rú tóng fēi é pū huǒ ， qián pū hòu jì de chōng shàng qù le 。
尽管前方的天幕，已被可怕的尸火所阻隔，天空看上去，也是灰白灰白的，然而那又如何，墨蛟却如同飞蛾扑火，前仆后继的冲上去了。
The losses were significant, but after paying a hefty price, nearly half of the Black Ink Jia managed to break through the Corpse Fire barrier. The grunting sounds grew more piercing as the Black Ink Jiao engaged in close combat with the Three-Eyed Corpse Crows, clawing and biting each other fiercely.
sǔn shī dàng rán shì yǒu ， dàn zài fù chū bù fēi de dài jià zhī hòu ， yě yǒu jìn bàn mò jiāo tū pò le shī huǒ de zǔ gé ， gū gū zhī shēng yuè fā cì ěr le ， mò jiāo yǔ sān yǎn shī yā kāi shǐ le jìn shēn ròu bó ， zhǎo sī yá yǎo ， dòu le gè bù yì lè hū 。
损失当然是有，但在付出不菲的代价之后，也有近半墨蛟突破了尸火的阻隔，呱呱之声越发刺耳了，墨蛟与三眼尸鸦开始了近身肉搏，爪撕牙咬，斗了个不亦乐乎。
Individually, the Black Ink Jiao had a clear advantage in terms of combat power. However, their numbers were several times greater than those of the Three-Eyed Corpse Crows. Usually, seven or eight Corpse Crows surrounded one Black Ink Jiao, making it hard to predict who would emerge victorious.
jiù dān gè de zhàn dòu lì ， zì rán shì mò jiāo dà zhàn shàng fēng ， rán ér sān yǎn shī yā de shù liàng ， zé duō le shù bèi bù zhǐ ， tōng cháng shì qī bā zhǐ shī yā wéi zhe yī tóu mò jiāo ， rú cǐ yī lái ， shèng fù rú hé ， yī shí dào yě nán shuō 。
就单个的战斗力，自然是墨蛟大占上风，然而三眼尸鸦的数量，则多了数倍不止，通常是七八只尸鸦围着一头墨蛟，如此一来，胜负如何，一时倒也难说。
The series of duels was complex, but the two moved so swiftly that only an instant passed before they executed their strategies.
ér zhè yī lián chuàn de dòu fǎ ， shuō qǐ lái bǐ jiào fù zá ， rán ér liǎng rén dòng zuò hé děng xùn sù ， zhēn zhèng huā qù de shí jiān zhǐ yǒu shùn xī 。
而这一连串的斗法，说起来比较复杂，然而两人动作何等迅速，真正花去的时间只有瞬息。
With the Black Ink Jiao blocked, Lin Xuan's danger didn't subside. The massive Black Water Deva Sword reappeared, and nearby magical energy surged into it to strike Lin Xuan's head again.
mò jiāo bèi dǎng zhù ， lín xuān de wēi jī yě bìng méi yǒu jiě chú ， nà jù dà de hēi shuǐ xiū luó dāo zài cì fú xiàn ér chū ， fù jìn de mó qì ， fēng yōng jìn qù ， xiǎng yào zài kǎn xiàng lín xuān de tóu lú 。
墨蛟被挡住，林轩的危机也并没有解除，那巨大的黑水修罗刀再次浮现而出，附近的魔气，蜂拥进去，想要再砍向林轩的头颅。
Lin Xuan frowned but didn't dodge this time. Instead, he raised his hands and traced an unusual trajectory in the air. A series of mystic seals appeared as he moved, and with each seal, the Nine Palace Musty Sword flashed and scattered around him like a whale sucking water.
lín xuān méi tou yí zhòu 。
林轩眉头一皱。
"Quickly!"
zhè yī huí ， tā méi yǒu duǒ ， ér shì shuāng shǒu tái qǐ ， zài xū kōng zhōng huá guò qí yì de guǐ jì ， yí gè yí gè de fǎ yìn fú xiàn ér chū ， suí zhe tā de dòng zuò ， jiǔ gōng xū yú jiàn yī shǎn ， fēn sàn zài sì zhōu de xiān jiàn rú zhǎng jīng xī shuǐ yì bān ， huí dào le tā de shēn biān 。
这一回，他没有躲，而是双手抬起，在虚空中划过奇异的轨迹，一个一个的法印浮现而出，随着他的动作，九宫须臾剑一闪，分散在四周的仙剑如长鲸吸水一般，回到了他的身边。
Lin Xuan lifted his right hand and mimicked a phoenix nodding. Then, eighty-one Celestial Swords split into nine groups and began to converge, forming nine brilliant lotus flowers in his vision.
“ jí ！”
“疾！”
Celestial Sword Lotus!
lín xuān yòu shǒu tái qǐ ， tóng yàng shì zuò le yí gè fèng diǎn tóu de dòng zuò ， suí hòu jiǔ jiǔ bā shí yī bǐng xiān jiàn ， fēn wéi jiǔ zǔ ， kāi shǐ le jù hé ， jiǔ duǒ càn làn de lián huā chū xiàn zài le shì xiàn zhōng 。
林轩右手抬起，同样是做了一个凤点头的动作，随后九九八十一柄仙剑，分为九组，开始了聚合，九朵灿烂的莲花出现在了视线中。
These lotus flowers hovered beside Lin Xuan before slowly blooming. The fragrance was intense, and despite being formed from Celestial Swords, they were so lifelike that they resembled real lotuses.
xiān jiàn zhī lián ！
仙剑之莲！
Almost immediately, sibilant sounds filled the air as fine threads shot out from the nine lotus flowers.
zhè jiǔ duǒ lián huā xuán fú zài lín xuān de shēn cè ， suí hòu màn màn de zhàn fàng kāi lái le 。
这九朵莲花悬浮在林轩的身侧，随后慢慢的绽放开来了。
These threads were crimson red, resembling a technique of transforming swords into threads to an extreme degree. However, their complexity and quantity were astonishing. They crisscrossed in mid-air, forming countless nets that wrapped around the Deva Magic Blade.
xiāng qì sì yì ， míng míng shì xiān jiàn zǔ chéng de ， què wéi miào wéi xiào dào jí chù ， jiù yǔ zhēn zhèng de lián huā chà bu duō 。
香气四溢，明明是仙剑组成的，却惟妙惟肖到极处，就与真正的莲花差不多。
The woman's expression changed as she watched this from afar. Despite her surprise, there was a hint of disdain. Her own techniques were well-known to her; while the Great Sword Technique had been honed to perfection and could easily outshine others at her level, combined with the eighty-one Black Water Deva Swords, it would be impossible for even her husband to withstand such an attack.
jǐn jiē zhe ， chī chī zhī shēng bù jué yú ěr duǒ ， cóng nà jiǔ duǒ lián huā zhī zhōng fēi shè 「」 chū màn tiān de xì sī 。
紧接着，嗤嗤之声不绝于耳朵，从那九朵莲花之中飞射「」出漫天的细丝。
Though these threads seemed formidable, they couldn't stop her breaking technique. "Smash!"
nà xì sī nǎi shì huǒ hóng sè ， kàn shàng qù yǔ huà jiàn wèi sī de shén tōng xiāng sì dào jí chù ， rán ér hái yào xuán miào dé duō ， ér qiě shù liàng jí wéi jīng rén ， zòng héng jiāo cuò ， wú shù zhāng dà wǎng chū xiàn zài shì xiàn zhōng ， suí hòu jiāng nà xiū luó mó dāo chán zhù 。
那细丝乃是火红色，看上去与化剑为丝的神通相似到极处，然而还要玄妙得多，而且数量极为惊人，纵横交错，无数张大网出现在视线中，随后将那修罗魔刀缠住。
The woman's voice rang out as magical energy surged into the massive magic blade, making it surge forward at twice its speed. The crimson threads responded similarly, converging in this direction. Despite the Deva Blade's overwhelming momentum, after slicing through nearly a hundred of these red threads, it began to weaken. The remaining threads coiled around it like snakes, enveloping it layer by layer.
yuǎn chù ， nà nǚ zǐ liǎn sè yī biàn ， dàn jīng yà zhī yú què yòu lù chū jǐ fēn bù xiè zhī yì 。
远处，那女子脸色一变，但惊讶之余却又露出几分不屑之意。
This unexpected turn left the woman's face contorted with displeasure. Lin Xuan had anticipated such a scenario and couldn't help but smile. However, he didn't have much time for smugness as he spread his hands wide, forming various strange seals. As he moved, sibilant sounds filled the air, and more crimson threads shot out from the nine lotus flowers.
zì jǐ de shén tōng ， zì jǐ yǒu shù ， bié de wǔ xíng fǎ shù zàn qiě bù tí ， jù jiàn shù què shì jīng guò qiān chuí bǎi liàn dì ào shì tóng jiē jué méi yǒu wèn tí ， pèi hé qī shí èr bǐng hēi shuǐ xiū luó dāo ， nà gèng shì fēi tóng xiǎo kě ， jiù suàn shì fū jūn yě bù gǎn yìng jiē zì jǐ zhè yī zhāo de 。
自己的神通，自己有数，别的五行法术暂且不提，巨剑术却是经过千锤百炼地傲视同阶绝没有问题，配合七十二柄黑水修罗刀，那更是非同小可，就算是夫君也不敢硬接自己这一招的。
These threads were shorter than before, with a head that was extremely sharp. They resembled flying needles rather than sword threads.
nà xiē xì sī kàn qǐ lái suī rán yě dà yǒu lái lì ， dàn xiǎng yào zǔ zhǐ zì jǐ de pò fǎ yī jī ， bù guò shì bái rì zuò mèng ér yǐ 。
那些细丝看起来虽然也大有来历，但想要阻止自己的破法一击，不过是白日做梦而已。
Hundreds of such flying needles now hovered in front of Lin Xuan, densely packed like a cloud, covering half the sky.
“ pī ！”
“劈！”
The woman's expression darkened as she raised her head, running her hand through her hair. A leaf-shaped talisman flew out from her palm. The woman opened her mouth and expelled pure magical energy, which was quickly absorbed by the leaf-shaped talisman.
cǐ nǚ yī shēng jiāo chì ， huà yīn gāng luò ， mó qì biàn dé yuè fā de péng bó ， dào guàn rù nà jù dà de mó dāo zhī zhōng ， suí hòu cǐ mó rèn xiàng qián jī shè de sù dù zhòu rán jiā kuài le bèi xǔ rán ér nà xiē huǒ hóng sè de guāng sī fǎng fú yě shòu dào le cì 「」 jī ， quán bù cháo zhe zhè ge fāng xiàng níng jù ， jié guǒ ， nà mó rèn de qì shì suī rán jīng rén yǐ jí ， dàn zài jiē lián zhǎn duàn jìn bǎi gēn huǒ hóng sè de xì sī hòu yě jiàn jiàn fá lì ， jī shè de sù dù dà jiǎn ， shèng xià de guāng sī rú mǎng shé yì bān ， chán zài shàng miàn ， jiāng tā céng céng bāo guǒ le qǐ lái 。
此女一声娇叱，话音刚落，魔气变得越发的蓬勃，倒灌入那巨大的魔刀之中，随后此魔刃向前激射的速度骤然加快了倍许然而那些火红色的光丝仿佛也受到了刺「」激，全部朝着这个方向凝聚，结果，那魔刃的气势虽然惊人以极，但在接连斩断近百根火红色的细丝后也渐渐乏力，激射的速度大减，剩下的光丝如蟒蛇一般，缠在上面，将它层层包裹了起来。
Almost instantaneously, the black leaf flickered three times before multiplying into nine, then a hundred, and so on, until it became hundreds of leaves.
zhè yàng de biàn gù què shì nà nǚ mó suǒ shǐ liào bù jí ， liǎn sè nán kàn wú bǐ 。
这样的变故却是那女魔所始料不及，脸色难看无比。
Under her command, these leaves surrounded her, forming a sphere that appeared impenetrable from afar.
lín xuān zé zǎo yǒu yù jì ， zuǐ jiǎo biān lù chū yī sī xiào yì ， dàn yě méi yǒu tài duō de shí jiān qù dé yì ， ér shì shuāng shǒu dà kāi dà hé ， rú chuān huā hú dié yì bān de jié chū gè zhǒng qí guài de fǎ yìn ， suí zhe tā de dòng zuò ， chī chī zhī shēng chuán rù ěr duǒ ， yòu yǒu yī xiē huǒ hóng sè de xì sī cóng jiǔ duǒ lián huā zhī zhōng jī shè xuán fú yú tā de shēn cè 。
林轩则早有预计，嘴角边露出一丝笑意，但也没有太多的时间去得意，而是双手大开大阖，如穿花蝴蝶一般的结出各种奇怪的法印，随着他的动作，嗤嗤之声传入耳朵，又有一些火红色的细丝从九朵莲花之中激射悬浮于他的身侧。
Despite this, the woman wasn't satisfied. A silk handkerchief flew out from her other hand. A shimmering light enveloped it as another layer of protective barrier emerged.
rán ér yǔ gāng cái de xì sī bù tóng ， cǐ shí de xì sī biǎo miàn de hóng guāng gèng jiā yào mù ， dàn què yào duǎn yī xiē de 。
然而与刚才的细丝不同，此时的细丝表面的红光更加耀目，但却要短一些的。
Sibilant sounds grew louder as countless fine threads shot out like rain. The barrier rippled and was quickly broken by the sound of clashing. However, this time, the leaf-shaped magical treasure didn't break so easily, leading to a stalemate.
zhǎng bù guò bàn chǐ ， ér qiě yǒu yī tóu jiàn lì yǐ jí ， yǔ qí shuō shì jiàn sī ， bù rú shuō tā yǔ fēi zhēn gèng wéi xiāng sì 。
长不过半尺，而且有一头建立以极，与其说是剑丝，不如说它与飞针更为相似。
Lin Xuan frowned. This situation wasn't what he wanted. He wore a cold smile on his face as he prepared to launch another offensive. Just then, a roar echoed in his ears, and a gust of wind blew from behind him.
cǐ shí ， nà xiē yóu xiān jiàn zhī lián yǎn huà chū lái de fēi zhēn jiù xuán fú zài lín xuān de shēn qián mì mì má má ， shù yǐ qiān jì 。
此时，那些由仙剑之莲衍化出来的飞针就悬浮在林轩的身前密密麻麻，数以千计。
"Bad!"
xiǎo bàn biān tiān jì dōu bèi lǒng zhào zài le qí zhōng kàn shàng qù shēng shì xià rén wú bǐ 。
小半边天际都被笼罩在了其中看上去声势吓人无比。
Lin Xuan turned quickly. The Ancient Green Armored Deva had emerged from the light, having been held back by the Thunder Fire Needles for only ten breaths.
nà nǚ zǐ bó rán biàn sè ， tiān lán shuāng mó de rén pǐn zàn qiě bù shuō dòu fǎ jīng yàn yě shì jí qí fēng fù ， xiǎng xiàng bù xiǎng de tái qǐ tóu lú ， yù shǒu zé zài fà jì shàng fǔ guò 。
那女子勃然变色，天岚双魔的人品暂且不说斗法经验也是极其丰富，想象不想的抬起头颅，玉手则在发髻上抚过。
Lin Xuan's expression darkened. He had intended to use the Thunder Fire Needles' immense power to pin down his opponent, but he didn't want to face a dual threat from two powerful beings simultaneously. He decided to eliminate the weaker one first.
suí zhe tā de dòng zuò ， yī piàn yè zi xíng zhuàng de fǎ bǎo fēi lüè ér chū 。
随着她的动作，一片叶子形状的法宝飞掠而出。
That was why the scene unfolded as it did. Lin Xuan, experienced in duels, had planned well. However, an Ancient Green Armored Deva at the Focused Spirit stage could be considered a powerhouse, unlike those of lower levels who were clearly weaker.
nà nǚ mó zhāng kāi tán kǒu ， yī dào jīng chún mó qì pēn chū ， xùn sù bèi nà yè zi xíng zhuàng de fǎ bǎo róng Ｊ、。
那女魔张开檀口，一道精纯魔气喷出，迅速被那叶子形状的法宝融Ｊ、。
The woman wasn't easy to deal with either. Although Lin Xuan was capable of challenging opponents several levels higher without difficulty, taking her down quickly within a short time proved too much for him.
suí hòu bù kě sī yì de yí mù chū xiàn le 。
随后不可思议的一幕出现了。
Although Lin Xuan ultimately emerged victorious in the final confrontation, he had missed his opportunity.
nà hēi sè de shù yè yī shǎn ， yī huà wèi sān ， sān huà wèi jiǔ ……
那黑色的树叶一闪，一化为三，三化为九……
Bone fragments exploded as black light flashed. The green-armed Ancient Deva's bone blade returned to its original form, now resembling an arm. He clenched his fist and punched at Lin Xuan's head.
jī hū shì zhuǎn shùn zhī jiān ， jiù biàn huà wèi chéng bǎi shàng qiān piàn 。
几乎是转瞬之间，就变化为成百上千片。
The punch was slow, without a sound, like it was just for show.
suí hòu zài cǐ nǚ fǎ jué de cuī dòng xià ， jiāng tā tuán tuán wéi zhù ， yuǎn yuǎn kàn qù ， jiù fǎng fú yí gè yóu shù yè suǒ guǒ chéng de yuán qiú 。
随后在此女法诀的催动下，将她团团围住，远远看去，就仿佛一个由树叶所裹成的圆球。
(To be continued)
This time, it was the water column that couldn't withstand the pressure. The Black Ink Jiao were not living beings and thus didn't understand fear. Despite the terrifying Corpse Fire blocking the sky ahead, turning it gray, they still charged forward like moths to a flame.
The losses were significant, but after paying a hefty price, nearly half of the Black Ink Jia managed to break through the Corpse Fire barrier. The grunting sounds grew more piercing as the Black Ink Jiao engaged in close combat with the Three-Eyed Corpse Crows, clawing and biting each other fiercely.
Individually, the Black Ink Jiao had a clear advantage in terms of combat power. However, their numbers were several times greater than those of the Three-Eyed Corpse Crows. Usually, seven or eight Corpse Crows surrounded one Black Ink Jiao, making it hard to predict who would emerge victorious.
The series of duels was complex, but the two moved so swiftly that only an instant passed before they executed their strategies.
With the Black Ink Jiao blocked, Lin Xuan's danger didn't subside. The massive Black Water Deva Sword reappeared, and nearby magical energy surged into it to strike Lin Xuan's head again.
Lin Xuan frowned but didn't dodge this time. Instead, he raised his hands and traced an unusual trajectory in the air. A series of mystic seals appeared as he moved, and with each seal, the Nine Palace Musty Sword flashed and scattered around him like a whale sucking water.
"Quickly!"
Lin Xuan lifted his right hand and mimicked a phoenix nodding. Then, eighty-one Celestial Swords split into nine groups and began to converge, forming nine brilliant lotus flowers in his vision.
Celestial Sword Lotus!
These lotus flowers hovered beside Lin Xuan before slowly blooming. The fragrance was intense, and despite being formed from Celestial Swords, they were so lifelike that they resembled real lotuses.
Almost immediately, sibilant sounds filled the air as fine threads shot out from the nine lotus flowers.
These threads were crimson red, resembling a technique of transforming swords into threads to an extreme degree. However, their complexity and quantity were astonishing. They crisscrossed in mid-air, forming countless nets that wrapped around the Deva Magic Blade.
The woman's expression changed as she watched this from afar. Despite her surprise, there was a hint of disdain. Her own techniques were well-known to her; while the Great Sword Technique had been honed to perfection and could easily outshine others at her level, combined with the eighty-one Black Water Deva Swords, it would be impossible for even her husband to withstand such an attack.
Though these threads seemed formidable, they couldn't stop her breaking technique. "Smash!"
The woman's voice rang out as magical energy surged into the massive magic blade, making it surge forward at twice its speed. The crimson threads responded similarly, converging in this direction. Despite the Deva Blade's overwhelming momentum, after slicing through nearly a hundred of these red threads, it began to weaken. The remaining threads coiled around it like snakes, enveloping it layer by layer.
This unexpected turn left the woman's face contorted with displeasure. Lin Xuan had anticipated such a scenario and couldn't help but smile. However, he didn't have much time for smugness as he spread his hands wide, forming various strange seals. As he moved, sibilant sounds filled the air, and more crimson threads shot out from the nine lotus flowers.
These threads were shorter than before, with a head that was extremely sharp. They resembled flying needles rather than sword threads.
Hundreds of such flying needles now hovered in front of Lin Xuan, densely packed like a cloud, covering half the sky.
The woman's expression darkened as she raised her head, running her hand through her hair. A leaf-shaped talisman flew out from her palm. The woman opened her mouth and expelled pure magical energy, which was quickly absorbed by the leaf-shaped talisman.
Almost instantaneously, the black leaf flickered three times before multiplying into nine, then a hundred, and so on, until it became hundreds of leaves.
Under her command, these leaves surrounded her, forming a sphere that appeared impenetrable from afar.
Despite this, the woman wasn't satisfied. A silk handkerchief flew out from her other hand. A shimmering light enveloped it as another layer of protective barrier emerged.
Sibilant sounds grew louder as countless fine threads shot out like rain. The barrier rippled and was quickly broken by the sound of clashing. However, this time, the leaf-shaped magical treasure didn't break so easily, leading to a stalemate.
Lin Xuan frowned. This situation wasn't what he wanted. He wore a cold smile on his face as he prepared to launch another offensive. Just then, a roar echoed in his ears, and a gust of wind blew from behind him.
"Bad!"
Lin Xuan turned quickly. The Ancient Green Armored Deva had emerged from the light, having been held back by the Thunder Fire Needles for only ten breaths.
Lin Xuan's expression darkened. He had intended to use the Thunder Fire Needles' immense power to pin down his opponent, but he didn't want to face a dual threat from two powerful beings simultaneously. He decided to eliminate the weaker one first.
That was why the scene unfolded as it did. Lin Xuan, experienced in duels, had planned well. However, an Ancient Green Armored Deva at the Focused Spirit stage could be considered a powerhouse, unlike those of lower levels who were clearly weaker.
The woman wasn't easy to deal with either. Although Lin Xuan was capable of challenging opponents several levels higher without difficulty, taking her down quickly within a short time proved too much for him.
Although Lin Xuan ultimately emerged victorious in the final confrontation, he had missed his opportunity.
Bone fragments exploded as black light flashed. The green-armed Ancient Deva's bone blade returned to its original form, now resembling an arm. He clenched his fist and punched at Lin Xuan's head.
The punch was slow, without a sound, like it was just for show.
(To be continued)