Zhang Buxu's figure broke through the heavy black mist and came to the top of Gushan Blood Pond.

When he saw the scene in front of him, he felt the boundless shame, and his expression immediately changed.

After a short period of thought, Zhang Buxu's expression became extremely ugly: "... One of them is the body of the ghost of Gengjin?"

He bathed in the rain all day long, the sword gas was released, and he would be cut off from the blood from the sky.

With a cold heart, Zhang Buxu was still unwilling, and his eyes passed through the blood rain smoke screen and looked into the blood pool.

I saw Yu Ye's eyes closed, lying quietly in it, with a crack in his body, still like a broken porcelain doll.

At this moment, the bones with flashing dark gold luster suddenly turbulent together and erected together.

The dark golden glory of Dao Dao crisscrosses, as if thousands of swords shine brilliantly.

The evil spirit in the blood sea reached its peak. 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 as if it hadn't changed before, but knew that the other side had changed.

The previous heavy injuries are completely gone.

A stern sword, more fierce and fiercer than before, Dao black sword qi lingered beside him.

When he looked up at Zhang Buxu, Zhang Buxu even felt cold all over his body.

Zhang Buxu is also Jianxiu.

Although I usually like the elegant temperament, although the temperament is somewhat easy and laborious.

But he is still a sword repairer.

But at this moment, he felt as if he was a fake sword carved out of wood, but he was in the jungle of the true sensation of sword and halberd.

The radiance of dark gold turned into light and shadow in the void.

There are guns, knives, axes and other weapons.

Of course there are swords.

The weapon closest to Nie Jingshen is a long sword, a black sword all over the body.

These illusory light and shadow are the essence of the martial arts incarnations of the demons of Gengjin in the past, and the essence of their martial arts.

As a swordsman who was the same generation as Yan Xingtang at that time, Zhang Buxu felt the sword meaning contained in the black sword with a full body, and he had a sense of it.

Demon Sword, Sword Demon Yin Shiyang used to fight the sword god Yan Xingtang Yuxu to open up the sword of the magic sword of the sword!

These martial arts are all incorporated into the body. Nie Jingshen, the incarnation of the new generation of Gengjin's demon, will also have the mastery of these predecessors.

Nie Jingshen stretched out her hand and held the pure black sword in front of her, and then swept horizontally!

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

Zhang Buxu was startled, then his expression changed abruptly, and he quickly turned to escape.

Nie Jingjing looked coldly at Zhang Buxu, and the dark golden light flashed in his eyes.

Mantian Jinguang blocked this magic field and blocked Zhang Buxu's path.

"Broken!" Zhang Bu shouted violently, and the blue sword of Mandao burst out, breaking the golden seal with the immortal sword.

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

At this moment, Nie was shocked.

He held the pure black sword transformed by the magic sword of the sky and walked towards Zhang Buxu.

Looking down at the pure black long sword, Nie Jingshen smiled loudly, using five fingers to force it, and the whole sword shattered to a dark golden light.

Then he raised his hands up to the sky, frightened and furious, and gathered together in his palm!

A dark gold sword that is more horrible than the Devil Sword, condensed into shape!

Then, he headed towards Zhang Buxu!

After being blocked by the Golden Light Sealed Realm for an instant, Zhang Buxu, who was just about to escape from the Sealed Realm, felt that the sword behind him had reached his head!

It was so short, he could not leave.

After a moment of effort, he urged the immortal sword to pass through time and space, and he could leave this place.

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

Otherwise, without waiting for him to leave, he was directly killed by Nie Jingshen!

Zhang Buxu groaned loudly, but also sent out cruel, Dao Dao Jianguang gathered together.

"Zheng" waited for a piercing sound, as if the strings had broken, and the fierce sword light of the Qing Dynasty rose to the sky, greeted the dark gold sword light in Nie Jingshen's hand.

The two sides collided, tearing the sky of the demon area directly, and cleaning up the magical energy around them, forming a vacuum zone.

But waiting for Zhang Buxu to have a further reaction, the dark golden light before his eyes flashed again!

Incomparable fast sword!

A sword that is faster than Shangqing's immortal sword!

Zhang Buxu's body hasn't even felt it, the afterglow of his eyes can already see his arm, separated from his body!

This sword-sculptor of the Qing dynasty, showing his whole body at this time, shows his thousand years of hard work.

Taking full account of his own injury, Zhang Buxu first detonated his broken arm, exploding a hail of blood, rain and mist, and turned it into a sky sword cover Nie Jingshen.

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

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

Faced with Zhang Bu's broken and broken into Dao Dao blood sword Dao broken arm, Nie Jingshen stood still, dark gold sword gas penetrated through the body, forming a semi-circular barrier, blocking in front of him, stopping thousands of blood swords.

At the same time, Zhang Buxu suddenly had a flower in front of his eyes, and Nie Jingshen had reached behind him.

The dark golden light flashed again!

Not waiting for Zhang Buxu's palm to smash the piano case, the murderous magic sword nailed his palm to the piano case!

Jian Feng pierced the palm!

Pierce the piano case!

Pierce Zhang Buxu's body!

"Kneel down and lead to death."

Nie Jingjing said quietly.

The dark gold sword light broke through the piano case, and the raging sword gas burst from it. First, Ling Chi cut Zhang Buxu himself.

Zhang Buxu screamed and stumbled forward.

He looked up hard, the blood pool close at hand.

But behind him, Nie was shocked and raised her hand coldly!

Dark gold's sword spirit resembles a frenzy, converging into a torrent-like thick beam of light, swallowing Zhang Buxu and swallowing the whole person!

A Qingxuan Xuanxian, who was originally from the Taoist family, died.

Announce the birth of one of the most powerful ghosts of Gengjin in history ...

Boundless, the Nine Nether Vibrations stirred.

In the nether land outside the Nine Nether, the face of Yuezheng North, who was fighting with the Xianting Tianjun, changed greatly, and the Xianting Tianjun also closed his hands, carefully watching the Nine Nine.

As soon as Yue Zhen North got rid of it, he immediately ignored it and rushed into the Nine Nether Demon Realm.

He searched all the way to the place where the magic energy was the most intense, and then he saw a sea of ​​blood suspended in the void.

On the bloody beach, corpses ran wild.

All those who had chased the immortal martial arts who had approached before, all died tragically.

A head rolled to the feet, and Yue Zhenbei looked down, and she saw Zhang Bu's dying face!

Above the sea of ​​blood, there was a man standing in midair, with his back to the north of the earthquake.

The back that was once very familiar, this moment made Yue Zhenbei strange.

When the cold wind screamed, a body floated in the blood below, it was Yu Ye with her eyes closed.

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

"Take her away." Back to Yue Zhenbei's figure, made a sound.

Yu Ye's body floated in front of Yue Zhenbei, Yue Zhenbei picked it up, and looked up: "Shocking ..."

The figure didn't turn his head.

He turned his back to Yue Zhenbei and left silently, disappearing into the depths of Jiu You.