History’s Strongest Senior Brother

Chapter 1454 1453. Sword front everywhere, the wounded will die!

The black light shines involuntarily, and the heart feels cold and desperate.

Vitality is dying, qi and blood are corrupted, the body is weak, and even the mind and mind tend to stagnate, as if to go from life to death together, into the pale and silent world of the dead.

In the black light, an ancient sword hovered quietly.

Killing fairy sword.

Between heaven and earth, the first sword to kill.

That is not the swordsmanship of the martial arts practitioners of the Xianjian sword classics of the Qing Dynasty, or Jianguang condensed into a solid.

It is a real weapon of magical soldiers, the supernatural treasure!

In ancient times, the Gods of the Gods shocked the Eight Immortals' Zhuxian Array. In addition to the formation itself, there were four swords from the Qing Dynasty's Lingbao Tianzun as a treasure.

The ancient sword suspended in the black light was one of the four swords of Zhuxian who arranged Zhuxian array, killing the sword!

Although it has been dusty for many years, as soon as it was opened in Kaifeng today, seeing the sun again, it immediately deterred sentient beings again.

Everyone on the scene, there was no lack of knowledgeable people. After recognizing the killing sword, they were wondering: "Who is this sword's current master?"

In the past, the ancient era of gods was fought repeatedly, and it ended in defeat.

The Zhuxian array was broken by the powerful players of the Four Avenues. The four swords of Zhuxian used for the formation also fell into the hands of the Yuqingmen.

According to legend, it was the sperm of Yuqing's powerful man who got the killing sword.

However, the red sperm has not appeared in the world for many years. There were rumors of falling in the Middle Ages of the Journey to the West, but the whereabouts of the truth have always been a mystery.

In this era, there is a great destruction, and many truths are buried further in the dust of history.

Now that the killing sword is reappearing in the world, how can it not make people think less?

If the red sperm hasn't fallen yet, it's the Da Luo Tianxian, the Taoist Tianzun, and the old strong man who won the Tao in the ancient era of God.

If the red sperm has fallen and the killing sword falls into the opponent's hand, the current master of the killing sword is probably not an easy generation, and may even be stronger than the red sperm.

Not only was Fu Luozi worried, he even hurriedly chased after Xu Fei and Shi Jun, and their smoke smokers, suddenly stopped.

"The last master of the killing fairy sword should have already fallen under the hand of the big devil Heaven Devil ..." Dao Qingyan circling in the void: "But killing the fairy sword, has there ever been a change of master, who is the new master?"

Amidst the suspicion, Yan Zhaoge and others gathered in the vicinity of the black light, regrouped, and blocked the enemy's way.

But at this moment, above the golden lantern of Qinglian in the distance, the Buddha singing Sanskrit.

The weird syllables that are difficult to understand made everyone present understand the meaning.

That stems from the voice of fighting against Buddha: "The people who come to cultivate for the realm are not enough to really control this sword."

Hearing this remark, in addition to a group of Venerable Buddhas, the demon also rejuvenated.

The powerful men of Taixu level such as Lang Luo Zi, Mu Yan Mo Jun carefully realized at this time, and found out that the horror of the sword in front of the world was more from the ancient sword itself.

Although it is breathtaking, it vaguely reveals a sense of dullness and stiffness, which is a reflection of the image of foreign power and medium strength.

Although the ancient sword is strong and contains spirituality, it is not autonomous, so it is not that the sword is weak, but that the owner does not have enough weight to play all the magic of the sword.

Aware of this, a group of powerful players from the three parties suddenly relaxed in their mood.

However, strong players such as Lang Luo Zi, Mu Yan Mo Jun, responded very quickly, immediately re-shot.

They quickly attacked Yan Zhaoge and others.

Especially for HD swirl!

Letting the Shangqing heirloom Yuanxian get the sword of killing immortals, even if he still can't give full play to the power of killing immortals, is enough to make everyone on the scene sad.

Two of the fastest monsters, Lang Luo Zi and Mu Yan Jun, went straight to the killing fairy sword, and one rushed to the high-definition vortex, separating the two.

At the same time, under the black light, beside the ancient sword, two figures appeared.

Yan Zhaoge and others looked closely, and they were all overjoyed.

On the right side of the Xianxianjian stands a young man in black, with a grim look and a determined look.

There is a woman in Tsing Yi standing on the left side of the Xianxianjian.

A pair of Bi people stood next to the ancient sword, enveloped by the dark sword light, still concealing the style, which was fascinating.

It's just that the missing Nie Jingshen and Yu Ye were missing before!

Although HD Xuanxuan and Yuezhengbei had received reports from their respective successors before, it was only at this time that they really saw Nie Jingshen and Yu Yewuhe, and only then completely let go.

The big demon roared in front of him, the group of demons danced wildly, and the blossoming lotus blossoms of West Heaven Bliss.

Not thinking about old times, Nie Jingshen and Yu Ye did n’t change their faces, nodded to Yan Zhaoge, Yue Zhenbei, HD Xuanxuan, etc., each holding one hand on the left and the other on the right, while holding on to the sword !

Among Yuye's double pupils, a vision appeared.

All beings, all creatures, all the heavens, all the world is colorful, at the same time decaying, and finally turned into a piece of silence.

That is the end of eternity, the end of everything, the final form and presentation of Tiandi Avenue.

Not death, not destruction, not destruction, not reincarnation.

All images, existence, concepts, and meanings of death, destruction, and end will also reach a common end!

Everything goes to nothing, to chaos, and the concept of beginning and end is lost.

It seems that even the chaotic nothingness will never change.

Seeing Yan Zhaoge's appearance, his eyes suddenly gleamed.

Yu Ye's eyes closed slightly, and there was a void in his pupils, which seemed a little unreal.

Affected by this, she held the right hand of the sword, and displayed the Sword of the Immortal Sword, and the black light lingered between them, and the initial change appeared, as if it was attributed to chaos and extinction.

Death is the end of all living things.

At this moment, Yu Ye is like the end of death.

On the edge of the ancient sword, the brilliance flashed.

But the vast black light that enveloped the ancient sword began to expand outward.

A trace of black gas like a silk thread, hundreds of millions, and a vast area, continuously spreading into the universe void in all directions.

"Don't get close to the black line!" Furuozi said in a deep voice, "Don't touch it!"

As he said, he spread his wings and avoided them.

Others felt threatened and dodged quickly.

But some people still can't avoid it.

The black line crosses and disappears, but it leaves a mark on the opponent.

Where you touch it, stay where you are.

Most of the people next to the black line leave marks on their necks, as if they were crossed by the sword.

Unconsciously, life has left them.

A small number of people struggled hard to make a living for themselves.

The black thread on them is not on the neck.

Someone landed on the arm, some landed on the leg, some landed on the torso but not the fatal part.

I thought I had escaped, but who knows, with the black thread, the glory of life quickly disappeared from them!

That ancient sword was not the evolution of the sword-like swordlight of a sword-sculptor from the Qing Dynasty.

It is itself a manifestation of the practice of the Xianxian Jianjing to the peak of Dacheng, and it contains the brilliant essence of the Xianxian Jianjing.

If there is no way to dispel confrontation, the sword is everywhere, and the wounded will die!