yóu qí shǒu zhǎng dà dé lí pǔ , kàn shàng qù , jìng yǔ yī zuò xiǎo shān xiāng chà fǎng fú 。
尤其手掌大得离谱,看上去,竟与一座小山相差仿佛。
Lin Xuan's palm was abnormally large, almost like a small mountain. The surface of his arm was covered in layer upon layer of scales, resembling snake scales.
ér qiě shǒu bì de biǎo miàn , bèi céng céng lín jiǎ bāo guǒ , kàn shàng qù , jiù yǔ shé lín chà bu duō 。
而且手臂的表面,被层层鳞甲包裹,看上去,就与蛇鳞差不多。
"Hahaha…"
“ wa hā hā ……”
“哇哈哈……”
A strange laugh echoed as his right hand suddenly descended with great force and precision.
yī zhèn guài xiào chuán rù ěr duǒ , tā de yòu shǒu měng rán xiàng xià zhuā luò 。
一阵怪笑传入耳朵,他的右手猛然向下抓落。
The five-colored peacock had nowhere to run; it seemed to have fallen into a trap, being forcefully grabbed and crushed with a loud 'bang'.
bù lùn shí jī jiǎo dù , jiē ná niē dé qià dào hǎo chù 。
不论时机角度,皆拿捏得恰到好处。
"Eh!"
nà wǔ sè kǒng què duǒ wú kě duǒ , jìng yǔ zì tóu luó wǎng xiāng chà fǎng fú , bèi tā yìng shēng shēng de gěi wò zhù ,“ pēng ” de yī shēng gěi niē bào diào le 。
那五色孔雀躲无可躲,竟与自投罗网相差仿佛,被他硬生生的给握住,“嘭”的一声给捏爆掉了。
Lin Xuan's pupils constricted. Such strength was beyond the capabilities of even late-stage Golden Pillar cultivators.
“ yí !”
“咦!”
However, this individual clearly wasn't practicing physical cultivation techniques. Could he be something other than an ordinary human cultivator, perhaps carrying on some bloodline from the妖族 (Yao Clan)?
lín xuān tóng kǒng wēi suō , zhè yàng de guài lì , biàn shì dù jié hòu qī de lǎo guài wù , yě bù kě néng yōng yǒu 。
林轩瞳孔微缩,这样的怪力,便是渡劫后期的老怪物,也不可能拥有。
This seemed to be the only reasonable explanation.
kě zhè jiā huo xiū liàn de , míng xiǎn bú shì liàn tǐ shù , nán dào shuō , tā bìng fēi pǔ tōng de rén lèi xiū xiān zhě , shēn shàng hái chuán chéng yǒu yāo zú de xuè tǒng me 。
可这家伙修炼的,明显不是炼体术,难道说,他并非普通的人类修仙者,身上还传承有妖族的血统么。
"Hahaha."
zhè sì hū shì wéi yī hé lǐ de jiě shì le 。
这似乎是唯一合理的解释了。
Seeing his hand, Venerable Master Thunder Snake's face showed arrogance and joy.
“ hā hā 。”
“哈哈。”
But it was too early for such celebration. Lin Xuan's expression remained unchanged as he swiftly extended a finger forward.
yǎn kàn dé shǒu , léi shé zūn zhě de liǎn shàng lù chū jù ào ér kuáng xǐ de shén sè 。
眼看得手,雷蛇尊者的脸上露出倨傲而狂喜的神色。
A burst of five-colored spiritual light erupted, and a thin crystal filament emerged from within, transforming into an ethereal sword thinner than a cicada's wing under the wind.
rán ér zhè shí hòu gāo xìng , míng xiǎn wéi shí guò zǎo le 。
然而这时候高兴,明显为时过早了。
Spatial ripples surged, and this sword vanished from its original position before reappearing at Venerable Master Thunder Snake's heart.
lín xuān liǎn shàng , fēn háo jǔ sàng yě wú , shì huǎn shí jí de yī zhǐ xiàng qián diǎn chū 。
林轩脸上,分毫沮丧也无,似缓实急的一指向前点出。
Boom!
wǔ sè líng máng bào kāi , yī lǚ xiān xì de jīng sī yóu lǐ miàn fēi le chū lái , yíng fēng yī shǎn , jìng huà wèi yī bǐng báo rú chán yì de xiān jiàn 。
五色灵芒爆开,一缕纤细的晶丝由里面飞了出来,迎风一闪,竟化为一柄薄如蝉翼的仙剑。
The five-colored spiritual light was blinding as it pierced through the old monster’s chest.
kōng jiān bō dòng zhòu qǐ , cǐ jiàn cóng yuán dì xiāo shī le zōng jì , xià yī kè , lái dào léi shé zūn zhě xīn wō de wèi zhì 。
空间波动骤起,此剑从原地消失了踪迹,下一刻,来到雷蛇尊者心窝的位置。
Even late-stage cultivators couldn't survive if their hearts were torn to pieces; at least their physical bodies would be completely destroyed, and even if their元婴 (yuan xing) managed to escape, a mere yuan xing body could still be easily dealt with.
hōng !
轰!
Lin Xuan was confident.
wǔ sè líng máng cì mù yào yǎn , zhí jiē jiāng zhè lǎo guài wù de xiōng kǒu guàn chuān 。
五色灵芒刺目耀眼,直接将这老怪物的胸口贯穿。
Moreover, the Venerable Master Thunder Snake before him was only mid-stage Golden Pillar.
jiù suàn shì dù jié hòu qī de xiū xiān zhě , xīn zàng bèi jiǎo wèi fěn mò , yě jué duì bù kě néng cún huó , zhì shǎo ròu shēn bǎi fēn zhī bǎi de yǔn luò , jiù suàn yuán yīng néng gòu táo chū , qū qū yí gè yuán yīng zhī tǐ yě bǐ jiào róng yì duì fù 。
就算是渡劫后期的修仙者,心脏被绞为粉末,也绝对不可能存活,至少肉身百分之百的陨落,就算元婴能够逃出,区区一个元婴之体也比较容易对付。
However, his thoughts were interrupted as Lin Xuan suddenly widened his eyes.
lín xuān xìn xīn shí zú 。
林轩信心十足。
The five-colored peacock, whose heart had been pierced, did not succumb to death as expected; its yuan xing also didn't emerge from its crown.
hé kuàng yǎn qián de léi shé zūn zhě , jǐn jǐn dù jié zhōng qī bà le 。
何况眼前的雷蛇尊者,仅仅渡劫中期罢了。
Instead, it became hazy and enveloped in thick妖气 (ya qi).
rán ér zhè ge niàn tou shàng wèi zhuǎn guò , lín xuān tū rán dèng dà le yǎn zhū 。
然而这个念头尚未转过,林轩突然瞪大了眼珠。
Thud, thud…
xīn zàng bèi cì chuān de léi shé zūn zhě 。 jū rán bìng wèi rú yù liào yì bān de yǔn luò , tā de yuán yīng , yě méi yǒu cóng tiān líng gài zhōng dùn chū 。
心脏被刺穿的雷蛇尊者。居然并未如预料一般的陨落,他的元婴,也没有从天灵盖中遁出。
The sound of the heart beating echoed loudly, like a drum.
fǎn ér shì nǎo dài yī zhèn mó hú , bèi nóng nóng de yāo qì bāo guǒ 。
反而是脑袋一阵模糊,被浓浓的妖气包裹。
And this heartbeat was coming from his right chest cavity.
dōng , dōng ……
咚,咚……
How could that be? Could this guy actually have two hearts?
xīn zàng tiào yuè de shēng yīn chuán rù ěr duǒ 。 shēng yīn zhī dà , yǒu rú léi gǔ 。
心脏跳跃的声音传入耳朵。声音之大,有如擂鼓。
Lin Xuan confirmed that his previous strike had indeed pierced one of the old monster's hearts. However, it hadn't achieved its intended effect; cultivators in the cultivation world were indeed unpredictable.
ér nà tiào yuè shēng , jū rán shì cóng yòu biān xiōng qiāng chuán guò lái de 。
而那跳跃声,居然是从右边胸腔传过来的。
With a sigh, Lin Xuan continued his actions without pause, fingers dancing rapidly as spell after spell was cast like butterflies through the air.
zěn me kě néng , mò fēi zhè jiā huo , jū rán yōng yǒu liǎng kē xīn zàng me ?
怎么可能,莫非这家伙,居然拥有两颗心脏么?
Zzzz…
lín xuān què rèn , gāng cái nà yī jiàn 。 bìng méi yǒu cì piān shén me , yě què rán jiāng zhè lǎo guài wù qí zhōng yī kē xīn zàng , gěi chéng gōng fěn suì diào le 。
林轩确认,刚才那一剑。并没有刺偏什么,也确然将这老怪物其中一颗心脏,给成功粉碎掉了。
A loud piercing sound echoed, akin to a venomous snake's tongue flick. Soon, sharp red rays shot out from the front.
rán ér què bìng wèi qǐ dào yù xiǎng de xiào guǒ , xiū xiān jiè de qí rén yì shì , guǒ rán shèn duō 。
然而却并未起到预想的效果,修仙界的奇人异士,果然甚多。
Clang, clang, clang…
xīn zhōng tàn xī , lín xuān shǒu shàng de dòng zuò 。 què shì yī kè bù tíng dì , shuāng shǒu lián wǔ , yī dào dào fǎ jué rú chuān huā hú dié bān de qīng dàn ér chū 。
心中叹息,林轩手上的动作。却是一刻不停地,双手连舞,一道道法诀如穿花蝴蝶般的轻弹而出。
The sounds of collisions were like raindrops hitting banana leaves, dense and numerous as if countless hooves trampled over a plain.
chī chī ……
嗤嗤……
Those silver sword threads had been intercepted mid-air by someone.
pò kōng shēng dà zuò , wú shù yín liàng de jiàn sī yóu xū kōng zhōng fú xiàn chū lái le 。
破空声大做,无数银亮的剑丝由虚空中浮现出来了。
Lin Xuan was taken aback, his eyes narrowing. Silver light suddenly flashed at the bottom of his pupils before he could see that these red rays were actually inch-long purple-red snake scales with extremely sharp edges—no less formidable than swords or spears. Wrapped in thick妖气 (ya qi), they could rival his ability to transform swords into threads.
jìng rú tóng fēi zhēn yī lèi de bǎo wù , rú bèi qiáng gōng yìng nǔ fā shè , xùn jí yì cháng de cháo zhe duì fāng jī shè ér qù le 。
竟如同飞针一类的宝物,如被强弓硬弩发射,迅疾异常的朝着对方激射而去了。
A true master lives up to their reputation; this Venerable Master Thunder Snake was indeed beyond normal reasoning.
zhè lǎo guài wù mìng zhǎng yòu rú hé , zài zhǎn shā yī cì jiù shì le 。
这老怪物命长又如何,再斩杀一次就是了。
But Lin Xuan didn't have time for such a prolonged battle.
néng gòu dǎ huài diào tā yī kē xīn zàng 。 jiù néng gòu dǎ huài diào dì èr kē , lín xuān hái zhēn bù xiāng xìn le , tā zhēn néng rú jiǔ tóu niǎo yì bān , zhǐ yào méi yǒu bèi tóng shí zhǎn xià jiǔ kē tóu lú , jiù néng gòu bù tíng de shēng zhǎng ér chū 。
能够打坏掉他一颗心脏。就能够打坏掉第二颗,林轩还真不相信了,他真能如九头鸟一般,只要没有被同时斩下九颗头颅,就能够不停的生长而出。
Before he could think further, an extremely eerie howl echoed. Turning his head, Lin Xuan saw the Venerable Master Thunder Snake reveal its true form, having transformed into a妖 (ya) creature.
nà yàng de shì qíng bì jìng zhǐ shì chuán shuō , pǔ tōng de yāo zú , jiù suàn jù yǒu shàng gǔ mán huāng de xuè tǒng , yě jué bù kě néng zuò dào zhè yī bù 。
那样的事情毕竟只是传说,普通的妖族,就算具有上古蛮荒的血统,也绝不可能做到这一步。
Its eyes turned emerald green, and countless fine red scales grew all over its body. Its mouth expanded to twice its size, enveloping most of its face.
hé kuàng zhè léi shé zūn zhě , suī shì lái zì wàn yāo jiè méi cuò , dàn jiū jìng shì bú shì yāo zú 。 hái zhēn bù tài hǎo shuō 。
何况这雷蛇尊者,虽是来自万妖界没错,但究竟是不是妖族。还真不太好说。
As it opened its mouth, a thin tongue flicked in and out.
lín xuān de fǎn yìng shí fēn xùn sù , yě kě yǐ shuō , shì yǐ bù biàn yīng wàn biàn de 。
林轩的反应十分迅速,也可以说,是以不变应万变的。
The entire body was covered in a faint layer of妖气 (ya qi).
sī ……
嘶……
It looked like a transformed snake demon. This guy indeed carried some bloodline from the妖族 (Yao Clan).
yī zhèn lìng rén xīn jì de shēng yīn chuán rù ěr duǒ , yǔ dú shé tǔ xīn ér xiāng chà fǎng fú , suí hòu qī lì de pò kōng shēng dà zuò 。 yī dào dào zhǐ jiǎ dà xiǎo de cì mù hóng máng yóu qián fāng jī shè ér chū 。
一阵令人心悸的声音传入耳朵,与毒蛇吐芯儿相差仿佛,随后凄厉的破空声大做。一道道指甲大小的刺目红芒由前方激射而出。
Lin Xuan sighed, his expression darkening. Delaying any longer would only be to his detriment; he had to swiftly deal with this monster.
dīng dīng dāng dāng ……
叮叮当当……
With thoughts racing, Lin Xuan no longer hesitated.
zhuàng jī shēng rú yǔ dǎ jiāo hé , mì mì má má de fǎng fú wàn qiān mǎ tí zài píng yuán shàng tà guò 。
撞击声如雨打蕉荷,密密麻麻的仿佛万千马蹄在平原上踏过。
Flinging his sleeves, Nine Palaces Musty Sword appeared.
nà xiē yín liàng de jiàn sī jū rán bèi rén cóng bàn kōng zhōng jié xià lái le 。
那些银亮的剑丝居然被人从半空中截下来了。
Although Lin Xuan had used the Nine Palaces Musty Sword earlier, he hadn't truly employed its full power. He wasn't hiding but found that a mere mid-stage Golden Pillar cultivator was more challenging than anticipated.
lín xuān lüè gǎn cuò è , yǎn jīng wēi mī , tóng kǒng dǐ bù yǐn yǒu yín máng zhòu qǐ , zhè cái kàn qīng chǔ , nà hóng máng jìng shì yī méi méi cùn xǔ dà xiǎo de zǐ hóng sè shé lín 。
林轩略感错愕,眼睛微眯,瞳孔底部隐有银芒骤起,这才看清楚,那红芒竟是一枚枚寸许大小的紫红色蛇鳞。
Time was of the essence; there was no time to hold back. Finally, he unleashed his killing move.
biān yuán fēng ruì yǐ jí , bǐ zhī dāo jiàn , yì méi yǒu fēn háo xùn sè , bèi nóng nóng de yāo qì bāo guǒ , guài shuō bù dé , néng yǔ zì jǐ de huà jiàn wèi sī shén tōng píng fēn qiū sè 。
边缘锋锐以极,比之刀剑,亦没有分毫逊色,被浓浓的妖气包裹,怪说不得,能与自己的化剑为丝神通平分秋色。
Rain of sword light fell, each blade as thin as a cicada's wing and emitting an intimidating aura. Like celestial flowers scattering, they enveloped the enemy from all sides. Venerable Master Thunder Snake's face showed signs of fear for the first time.
shèng míng zhī xià wú xū shì , zhè léi shé zūn zhě , guǒ rán bù néng yòng cháng lǐ chuǎi duó 。
盛名之下无虚士,这雷蛇尊者,果然不能用常理揣度。
A true expert can tell at a glance; he felt immense danger.
rán ér zì jǐ kě méi yǒu shí jiān yǔ tā zài zhè lǐ màn màn xiāo mó 。
然而自己可没有时间与他在这里慢慢消磨。
The Nine Palaces Musty Sword brought him unimaginable pressure, as if he could fall here at any moment.
zhè ge niàn tou shàng wèi zhuǎn guò , yī qī lì yì cháng de sī hǒu shēng chuán rù ěr duǒ , lín xuān xún shēng huí guò tóu lú , jiù jiàn nà bèi yāo qì bāo guǒ de léi shé zūn zhě lù chū le zhēn miàn mù 。
这个念头尚未转过,一凄厉异常的嘶吼声传入耳朵,林轩循声回过头颅,就见那被妖气包裹的雷蛇尊者露出了真面目。
Venerable Master Thunder Snake's expression was grim. However, he couldn't sit idly by.
zhè jiā huo , jū rán yāo huà diào le 。
这家伙,居然妖化掉了。
His fiery hair turned into colorful snakes that flailed wildly, emitting light beams in his cries of defiance.
liǎng zhǐ yǎn jīng biàn chéng le bì lǜ zhī sè , hún shēn shàng xià , yǒu wú shù xì hóng sè de lín piàn shēng zhǎng ér chū , zuǐ bā biàn dà le bèi xǔ , jiāng zhěng gè liǎn jiá yě bāo guǒ le jìn qù 。
两只眼睛变成了碧绿之色,浑身上下,有无数细红色的鳞片生长而出,嘴巴变大了倍许,将整个脸颊也包裹了进去。
No, these weren't light beams; the snakes were actually spitting out their fangs as weapons.
zhāng zuǐ zhī jiān , yī tiáo xì xì de shé xīn tǔ suō bù yǐ 。
张嘴之间,一条细细的蛇芯吐缩不已。
Clang, clang, clang…
hún shēn shàng xià , lǒng zhào zhe yī céng dàn dàn de yāo qì 。
浑身上下,笼罩着一层淡淡的妖气。
The sounds of collisions had no effect this time.
kàn shàng qù , jiù yǔ huà xíng hòu de shé yāo xiāng chà fǎng fú , zhè jiā huo de shēn shàng , guǒ rán shì yǒu yāo zú de xuè tǒng 。
看上去,就与化形后的蛇妖相差仿佛,这家伙的身上,果然是有妖族的血统。
Lin Xuan had already advanced to late-stage Golden Pillar, and the power of Nine Palaces Musty Sword far surpassed ordinary treasures.
lín xuān tàn le kǒu qì , liǎn sè yīn mái yǐ jí , zài dān gē xià qù , zhǐ huì duì zì jǐ yuè fā de bù lì , bì xū kuài dāo zhǎn luàn má jiāng cǐ liáo miè shā zài zhè lǐ 。
林轩叹了口气,脸色阴霾以极,再耽搁下去,只会对自己越发的不利,必须快刀斩乱麻将此獠灭杀在这里。
Those fangs seemed formidable but instantly melted away upon contact with the仙剑 (xian jian). The process was so smooth it could be called unstoppable.
nǎo hǎi zhōng niàn tou zhuǎn guò , lín xuān bù zài chí yí 。
脑海中念头转过,林轩不再迟疑。
The fangs failed to provide any resistance. Thousands of swords now surrounded Venerable Master Thunder Snake, trapping him and sealing his fate.
xiù páo yī shuǎi , jiǔ gōng xū yú jiàn fú xiàn chū lái 。
袖袍一甩,九宫须臾剑浮现出来。
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Lin Xuan's palm was abnormally large, almost like a small mountain. The surface of his arm was covered in layer upon layer of scales, resembling snake scales.
"Hahaha…"
A strange laugh echoed as his right hand suddenly descended with great force and precision.
The five-colored peacock had nowhere to run; it seemed to have fallen into a trap, being forcefully grabbed and crushed with a loud 'bang'.
"Eh!"
Lin Xuan's pupils constricted. Such strength was beyond the capabilities of even late-stage Golden Pillar cultivators.
However, this individual clearly wasn't practicing physical cultivation techniques. Could he be something other than an ordinary human cultivator, perhaps carrying on some bloodline from the妖族 (Yao Clan)?
This seemed to be the only reasonable explanation.
"Hahaha."
Seeing his hand, Venerable Master Thunder Snake's face showed arrogance and joy.
But it was too early for such celebration. Lin Xuan's expression remained unchanged as he swiftly extended a finger forward.
A burst of five-colored spiritual light erupted, and a thin crystal filament emerged from within, transforming into an ethereal sword thinner than a cicada's wing under the wind.
Spatial ripples surged, and this sword vanished from its original position before reappearing at Venerable Master Thunder Snake's heart.
Boom!
The five-colored spiritual light was blinding as it pierced through the old monster’s chest.
Even late-stage cultivators couldn't survive if their hearts were torn to pieces; at least their physical bodies would be completely destroyed, and even if their元婴 (yuan xing) managed to escape, a mere yuan xing body could still be easily dealt with.
Lin Xuan was confident.
Moreover, the Venerable Master Thunder Snake before him was only mid-stage Golden Pillar.
However, his thoughts were interrupted as Lin Xuan suddenly widened his eyes.
The five-colored peacock, whose heart had been pierced, did not succumb to death as expected; its yuan xing also didn't emerge from its crown.
Instead, it became hazy and enveloped in thick妖气 (ya qi).
Thud, thud…
The sound of the heart beating echoed loudly, like a drum.
And this heartbeat was coming from his right chest cavity.
How could that be? Could this guy actually have two hearts?
Lin Xuan confirmed that his previous strike had indeed pierced one of the old monster's hearts. However, it hadn't achieved its intended effect; cultivators in the cultivation world were indeed unpredictable.
With a sigh, Lin Xuan continued his actions without pause, fingers dancing rapidly as spell after spell was cast like butterflies through the air.
Zzzz…
A loud piercing sound echoed, akin to a venomous snake's tongue flick. Soon, sharp red rays shot out from the front.
Clang, clang, clang…
The sounds of collisions were like raindrops hitting banana leaves, dense and numerous as if countless hooves trampled over a plain.
Those silver sword threads had been intercepted mid-air by someone.
Lin Xuan was taken aback, his eyes narrowing. Silver light suddenly flashed at the bottom of his pupils before he could see that these red rays were actually inch-long purple-red snake scales with extremely sharp edges—no less formidable than swords or spears. Wrapped in thick妖气 (ya qi), they could rival his ability to transform swords into threads.
A true master lives up to their reputation; this Venerable Master Thunder Snake was indeed beyond normal reasoning.
But Lin Xuan didn't have time for such a prolonged battle.
Before he could think further, an extremely eerie howl echoed. Turning his head, Lin Xuan saw the Venerable Master Thunder Snake reveal its true form, having transformed into a妖 (ya) creature.
Its eyes turned emerald green, and countless fine red scales grew all over its body. Its mouth expanded to twice its size, enveloping most of its face.
As it opened its mouth, a thin tongue flicked in and out.
The entire body was covered in a faint layer of妖气 (ya qi).
It looked like a transformed snake demon. This guy indeed carried some bloodline from the妖族 (Yao Clan).
Lin Xuan sighed, his expression darkening. Delaying any longer would only be to his detriment; he had to swiftly deal with this monster.
With thoughts racing, Lin Xuan no longer hesitated.
Flinging his sleeves, Nine Palaces Musty Sword appeared.
Although Lin Xuan had used the Nine Palaces Musty Sword earlier, he hadn't truly employed its full power. He wasn't hiding but found that a mere mid-stage Golden Pillar cultivator was more challenging than anticipated.
Time was of the essence; there was no time to hold back. Finally, he unleashed his killing move.
Rain of sword light fell, each blade as thin as a cicada's wing and emitting an intimidating aura. Like celestial flowers scattering, they enveloped the enemy from all sides. Venerable Master Thunder Snake's face showed signs of fear for the first time.
A true expert can tell at a glance; he felt immense danger.
The Nine Palaces Musty Sword brought him unimaginable pressure, as if he could fall here at any moment.
Venerable Master Thunder Snake's expression was grim. However, he couldn't sit idly by.
His fiery hair turned into colorful snakes that flailed wildly, emitting light beams in his cries of defiance.
No, these weren't light beams; the snakes were actually spitting out their fangs as weapons.
Clang, clang, clang…
The sounds of collisions had no effect this time.
Lin Xuan had already advanced to late-stage Golden Pillar, and the power of Nine Palaces Musty Sword far surpassed ordinary treasures.
Those fangs seemed formidable but instantly melted away upon contact with the仙剑 (xian jian). The process was so smooth it could be called unstoppable.
The fangs failed to provide any resistance. Thousands of swords now surrounded Venerable Master Thunder Snake, trapping him and sealing his fate.
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