Zhang Buxu broke through the thick black fog and came to the top of the bone mountain blood pool.
Seeing the scene in front of him and feeling the boundless evil spirit, his expression immediately changed.
After thinking for a while, Zhang Buxu's expression became extremely ugly: "...Among the two of them, one of them is the body of the Gengjin Demon?"
He bathed in the rain of blood, and released his sword energy to isolate the blood that fell from the sky.
Feeling cold for a while, Zhang Buxu still didn't want to be reconciled, his eyes passed through the blood rain and smoke, and looked into the pool of blood.
I saw Yu Ye with his eyes closed, lying quietly in it, with cracks all over his body, still like a broken porcelain doll.
At this time, the white bones that shone with a dark golden luster suddenly moved together and stood upright.
Roads of dark golden light criss-crossed, like thousands of sword lights shining.
The evil spirit in the blood sea reached its peak, Yu Ye completely sank into the blood water and disappeared, replaced by a man's figure slowly rising from the blood water.
"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 heavy injuries completely disappeared.
His body was full of sharp sword intent, more fierce and vicious than before, and streaks of black sword energy lingered around him.
When he looked up at Zhang Buxu, Zhang Buxu even felt chills all over his body.
Zhang Buxu is also a swordsman.
Although I usually like elegant music, although my temperament is a bit lazy and lazy.
But he is still a sword cultivator.
But at this moment, he felt as if he was a fake sword carved from wood, but he was in the real cold forest of swords, guns, swords and halberds.
Those streaks of dark golden light turned into streaks of light and shadow in the void.
There are guns, knives, axes and other weapons.
And of course the sword.
The weapon closest to Nie Jingshen was a long sword, a pure black long sword.
These illusory lights and shadows are the essence of martial arts powerhouses who have been incarnated by Gengjin Demons in the past, and the essence of their own martial arts true meaning.
As a sword cultivator of the same generation as Yan Xingtang back then, Zhang Buxu felt the sword intent contained in the pure black long sword and realized something in his heart.
Demon Sky Sword, the supreme sword of the Demon Dao used by the sword demon Yin Shiyang to compete with the sword god Yan Xingtang Yuxu Kaitian Sword!
All the true meanings of these martial arts have entered the body, and Nie Jingshen, the incarnation of the Gengjin Demon of the new generation, will also have the unique skills of these predecessors.
Nie Jingshen stretched out his hand to hold the pure black long sword in front of him, and then swept it sideways!
The lights and shadows of other weapons in front of them were all shattered!
Zhang Buxu was startled for a moment, then his expression changed abruptly, and he quickly turned around and fled away.
Nie Jingshen looked at Zhang Buxu coldly, a dark golden light flickered in his eyes.
The golden light in the sky sealed off this demon realm, blocking Zhang Buxu's way out.
"Break!" Amidst Zhang Buxu's stern voice, a series of cyan sword glows burst out, breaking the golden light seal in front of him with the sword intent of the Jade Immortal Sword.
This golden light was transformed by Gengjin's demonic aura. Although it was powerful, the Gengjin's demon had not yet recovered to its peak, and Zhang Buxu could break it. At best, it could only stop him for a while.
In this instant, Nie Jing was moved.
Holding the pure black long sword transformed by the sword intent of the Motian Sword in his hand, he walked towards Zhang Buxu.
Looking down at the pure black long sword, Nie Jingshen smiled, and exerted force with five fingers, the long sword was broken as a whole, returning to a dark golden light.
Then he raised his hand towards the sky, filled with terror and hostility, gathered in his palm together!
A dark golden long sword that is more terrifying than the Demon Sky Sword, condensed into shape!
Then, he beheaded Zhang Buxu!
Blocked by the golden light for a moment, Zhang Buxu, who was impatient to break through the Kaifeng boundary and was about to escape, felt that the sword behind him had reached the top of his head!
For a moment, he couldn't leave.
With a little more effort, he can leave this place by urging the Immortal Sword Sutra to cut through time and space.
Now that this moment is missing, he has to fight and resist.
Otherwise, without waiting for him to leave, he would be beheaded to death by Nie Jingshen on the spot!
Zhang Buxu let out a low growl, and also uttered a ruthless tone, all sword lights gathered together.
"Zheng" and other ear-piercing sounds, as if the strings of a zither were broken, the extremely fierce Shangqing sword light shot up into the sky, facing the dark golden sword light in Nie Jingshen's hand.
The two sides collided, directly tearing the sky of the Demon Realm here, cleaning up the surrounding demon energy, forming a vacuum.
But before Zhang Buxu had any further reaction, the dark golden light flashed again before his eyes!
Incomparable fast sword!
A faster sword than the Shangqing Trapped Immortal Sword!
Zhang Buxu didn't even feel his body yet, and he could already see his arm from the corner of his eye, separated from his body!
This great sword cultivator of the Qing Dynasty, at this time, displayed all his remedies, showing his hard work of thousands of years.
Not caring about his injuries at all, Zhang Buxu first detonated his severed arm, blasting a cloud of blood rain and light mist, turning into a sky full of swords and covering Nie Jingshen.
At the same time, with his other hand, he patted the violin case on his back.
There is a torrent of sword energy stored there, like a galaxy, once released, it can stop the enemy.
Facing Zhang Buxu's shattering into several bloody swords with severed arms, Nie Jingshen stood still, and the dark golden sword breathed out through his body, forming a semicircular barrier in front of him, blocking all the thousands of bloody swords.
At the same time, Zhang Buxu's eyes suddenly blurred, and Nie Jingshen was already behind him.
The dark golden light flashed again!
Before Zhang Buxu shattered the violin case with his palm, the Vicious Demon Sword nailed his palm to the violin case!
The blade pierces the palm!
Pierce the case!
Pierce Zhang Buxu's body!
"Kneel down and lead death."
Nie Jingshen said quietly.
The dark golden sword light broke open the violin case, and the surging sword energy exploded from it. First, Ling Chi cut Zhang Buxu himself.
Zhang Buxu let out a miserable cry, staggered and fell forward.
He looked up with difficulty, and the pool of blood was close at hand.
But behind him, Nie Jingshen raised his hand coldly!
The dark golden sword energy was like a frenzy, converging into a thick beam of light like a torrent, engulfing Zhang Buxu's entire body!
A Qing Jing Xuanxian who was born in an authentic Taoist sect passed away.
Announcing the birth of the most powerful Gengjin Demon in history...
The boundless evil spirit soared into the sky, and Jiuyou shook violently.
In the secluded land beyond Jiuyou, the face of Yue Zhenbei who was fighting fiercely with the Immortal Court Tianjun changed drastically, and the Immortal Court Tianjun also stopped and watched Jiuyou cautiously.
As soon as Yue Zhenbei 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 evil energy was the strongest, and then he saw a sea of blood floating in the void.
On the sea of blood, corpses littered the field.
All the immortal warriors who had chased and approached before all died tragically.
A head rolled to his feet, Yue Zhenbei looked down, and saw Zhang Buxu's face of death!
Above the sea of blood, a person stood in mid-air with his back to Yue Zhenbei.
The back that was once very familiar, but at this moment, Yue Zhenbei felt strange.
As the cold wind howled, a body floated up in the sea of blood below, and it was Yu Ye with his eyes closed.
Although an arm was broken and there were many cracks on her body, she finally stopped being broken, 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 Yue Zhenbei, Yue Zhenbei picked it up, and looked up: "Shocking God..."
The figure didn't turn around.
With his back turned to Yue Zhenbei, he left silently and disappeared into the depths of Jiuyou.