History’s Strongest Senior Brother - 1525. Chapter 1491 The Secret

Zhang Buxu’s figure broke through the heavy black fog and came to the top of the Bone Mountain Blood Pond.

Seeing the scene in front of him and feeling the boundless evil spirit, his expression immediately changed.

After a brief period of thought, Zhang Buxu’s expression became extremely ugly: “… of the two of them, one of them is the body of the Demon of Gengjin?”

He was bathed in a rain of blood, and his sword aura was released, isolating the blood from the sky.

The heart was cold for a while, Zhang Buxu was still unwilling to do so, his eyes passed through the mist of blood and looked into the pool of blood.

I saw Yu Ye’s eyes closed, lying quietly in it, his whole body cracked, still like a broken porcelain doll.

At this time, the white bones that flashed with dark golden luster suddenly turbulent together, all erected together.

The dark gold brilliance criss-crossed, as if thousands of swords were reflected.

The evil spirit in the sea of blood reached its peak, and Yu Ye sank completely into the blood and disappeared. Instead, the figure of a man slowly rose from the blood.

“Nie Jingshen!” Zhang Buxu looked at the face that seemed to have not changed from before, but knew that the other party was no longer what it used to be.

The previous severe injuries completely ceased to exist.

With a bitter sword intent, more fierce and ferocious than before, black sword aura lingered around him.

When he raised his eyes to look at Zhang Buxu, Zhang Buxu even felt cold all over his body.

Zhang Buxu is also a sword repairer.

Although I like the rhythm and elegance on weekdays, although I have a temperament that is a little bit easy and unpleasant.

But he was still born in Jian Xiu.

But at this moment, he felt as if he was a fake sword carved out of wood, but he was in the real forest of cold swords, guns, swords and halberds.

Those dark golden brilliance turned into light and shadow in the void.

There are guns, knives, axes and other weapons.

Of course there are also swords.

The weapon closest to Nie Jingshen was a long sword, a black long sword.

These illusory lights and shadows are the essence of the martial arts powerhouses incarnation of the Demon of Gengjin in the past, and the essence of their own martial arts.

As a sword cultivator of the same era as Yan Xingtang, Zhang Buxu felt the sword intent contained in the all-black long sword, and had an insight into it.

Demon Heaven Sword, the sword demon Yin Shiyang used to compete with the sword god Yan Xing Tang Yu Xu Xing Tian Sword!

These martial arts true meanings are all in the body, and Nie Jingshen, the incarnation of the new generation of Gengjin Demon, will also have the unique knowledge of these predecessors.

Nie Jingshen reached out and held the black long sword in front of him, and then swept it sideways!

The light and shadow of the other weapons in front of them are all shattered!

Zhang Buxu was startled first, then his expression changed abruptly, and he quickly turned and walked away.

Nie Jingshen looked at Zhang Buxu coldly, his eyes flashed with dark gold.

The golden light in the sky blocked this demon realm, blocking Zhang Buxu’s path.

“Broken!” Zhang Buxu shouted sharply, and the cyan sword brilliantly issued, breaking the golden light seal in front of him with the sword intent of the immortal sword.

This golden light was transformed by the demon aura of Gengjin. Although powerful, the demon of Gengjin has not yet recovered to its peak, and Zhang Buxu can still be broken. At best, it can only stop him.

At this moment, Nie was shocked.

Holding the pure black long sword transformed by the sword intent of the Demon Heaven Sword in his hand, he walked towards Zhang Buxu.

Looking down at the pure black longsword, Nie Jingshen smiled, and with his five fingers, the long sword shattered as a whole, returning to a dark golden light.

Then he raised his hand in the sky, filled with horror and hostility, and gathered in his palm together!

A dark gold long sword that is more terrifying than the Demon Sky Sword, condensed into shape!

Then, he cut his head down towards Zhang Buxu!

After being blocked by the Golden Light Sealing Realm for a moment, Zhang Buxu, who was about to escape from the Kaifeng Realm, felt that the sword behind him had reached his head!

It was just such a moment, and he couldn’t leave.

For an extra moment, he urged the Sinking Sword Classic to cut through time and space, and then he could leave this place.

Now that this moment is missing, he must parry and resist.

Otherwise, without waiting for him to leave, Nie Jingshen will be beheaded to death on the spot!

Zhang Buxu let out a low roar, and also sternly, all sword lights gathered together.

“Zheng” waited for a piercing sound, as if the strings were broken, and the fierce Sword Light of the Qing Dynasty rose into the sky, welcoming the dark golden sword light in Nie Jingshen’s hand.

The collision between the two sides directly tore the sky of the demon realm here, and cleansed the surrounding demon energy, forming a vacuum zone.

But before Zhang Buxu could react further, the dark golden light before his eyes flashed again!

Unparalleled fast sword!

A faster sword than the Immortal Sword of Shangqing!

Zhang Buxu’s body didn’t even feel it, and he could see his arm from the corner of his eye, separating from his body!

The great sword repairman of the Shang Qing Dynasty displayed all his solutions at this time, and the thousand years of hard work were fully demonstrated.

Regardless of his own injuries, Zhang Buxu first detonated his broken arm, exploded a cloud of blood and mist, turning into a sky full of swords and covering Nie Jingshen.

At the same time, with his other hand, he slapped the piano case on his back.

There is a surging sword gas storage there, like a galaxy, once it is released, it can block the enemy.

Faced with Zhang Buxu’s broken arm, Nie Jingshen stood still, dark gold sword aura bursting through his body, forming a semi-circular barrier, blocking him, and stopping all the thousands of blood swords.

At the same time, a flower suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Buxu, and Nie Jingshen had already arrived behind him.

The dark golden light flashed again!

Before Zhang Buxu’s palm smashed the piano case, Fierce Devil Sword nailed his palm to the piano case!

The sword pierced the palm of the hand!

Pierce the piano case!

Pierce Zhang Buxu’s body!

“Kneel down and lead to death.”

Nie Jingshen said quietly.

The dark golden sword light broke open the piano case, and the surging sword energy burst from it. First, Zhang Buxu himself was cut shortly.

Zhang Buxu let out a sorrowful cry and staggered forward and fell down.

He looked up with difficulty, and the blood pool was close at hand.

But behind him, Nie Jingshen raised his hand coldly!

Dark gold’s sword aura is like a frenzy, converging into a torrent of thick beams of light, swallowing and drowning Zhang Buxu’s whole person!

A Qingjing Xuanxian who came from an authentic sect died in this way.

Announcing the birth of the most powerful Gengjin Demon in history…

The boundless evil spirit rushed into the sky, and Jiuyou shook and shook.

In the secluded land outside Jiuyou, Yue Zhenbei, who was fighting with that Xianting Tianjun, changed his face, and that Xianting Tianjun also stopped and watched Jiuyou cautiously.

Yue Zhen Bei once got rid of it, and immediately ignored it and rushed into the Nine Serenities Demon Realm.

He went all the way to the place where the devilish spirit was the strongest, and then he saw a sea of blood floating in the void.

On the sea of blood, corpses were everywhere.

All the Xianting warriors who had chased and approached before, all died tragically.

A head rolled to his feet, Yue Zhenbei looked down, and he saw Zhang Bu’s unsatisfied face!

Above the sea of blood, there was a person standing in mid-air, with his back facing Yue Zhenbei.

The once very familiar back figure made Yue Zhenbei feel unfamiliar at this moment.

As the cold wind howled, a body floated in the blood below, and it was Yu Ye with his eyes closed.

Although she broke her arm and her body was cracked, she finally stopped breaking, and her breathing was temporarily stable.

“Take her away.” Turning his back to Yue Zhenbei’s figure, he made a voice.

Yu Ye’s body floated in front of Yuezhenbei, and Yuezhenbei was connected, and he looked up: “Frightening God…”

The figure did not turn his head.

Turning his back to Yue Zhenbei, he left silently, disappearing into the depths of Jiuyou.