Reborn Westward Journey: Daily Increases

They could only see the back of the sword beast, but Sun Wukong was able to see his face.

He first glanced at the three people above the tower, and then turned his gaze towards the sword beast.

The light in his hand appeared to be a golden cudgel, but he glanced at the golden cudgel and immediately took it back.

He pulled out the long knife from his waist.

The sword beast let out a very obsessed laugh.

There is a desire for something in the laughter.

He was just a monster created by Wu Qinghuan in his boredom.

But like a human being, he has a mind and an idea.

He lives for killing, the sword beast is his name, and the sword is just his weapon.

In the tower, a deep voice sounded.

"I've seen the sword behind him."

Chen Ming and Huang Renjie turned their heads to look, only to find that there was a fourth person here.

"Don't worry, he lives in your friend's body, so he should be regarded as a friend with you." Wu Qinghuan said calmly, her eyes were on Sun Wukong from beginning to end.

The other two looked suspicious, but in the end they retracted their gazes.

"There is a sword called Yin Yang, right?" Pan Gu asked again, and he seemed to remember something.

Wu Qinghuan had to turn his head and said coldly, "The four swords on his body are all left by someone here."

Pangu nodded silently, that someone should be him.

The four long swords stuck on the back of the sword beast once again aroused some memories hidden in his mind.

He used to hold the sword and wield it.

Suddenly, he was a little confused again.

"Why did he leave the sword here?" he asked.

"Because he can't take anything with him, including his memories." Wu Qinghuan replied again.

While the two were talking, a huge sound came from Sun Wukong and the sword beast.

Wu Qinghuan looked again and saw that the two were already fighting together.

The sword beast pulled out a long sword on its back, the sword flashed with a faint cold light, and the sword edge slashed out, the surrounding temperature dropped suddenly, and the streets and stone houses were covered with a layer of cold hoarfrost.

The sword slashed towards Sun Wukong at an extremely fast speed.

The latter's expression remained unmoved, and he had already seen so many scenes between life and death.

He just waved his arm, and the quaint long knife moved with it.

The weird thing about this knife is that it feels extremely ordinary.

But behind the ordinary, it can easily cut the flesh of a saint.

Perhaps, it has some unknown edge.

Sword and knife collided.

There was still a smile on the corner of the sword beast's mouth, and there was crystal liquid dripping slowly there.

And Sun Wukong is like water from an ancient well.

The power poured out at that moment, and the long knife swept over the blade, making a sour sound as it rubbed.

Sun Wukong pressed forward, holding a long knife in both hands, and the blade kept slashing out.

The knife kept slashing in front of the sword beast's chest, and countless flesh and blood were scraped off piece by piece.

When Sun Wukong raised his head, the sword beast still showed that smile.

On a certain day in the future, Sun Wukong learned that when he was created, he only had the expression of giggling.

As for the current situation, this long knife that can cut through the flesh of a saint has no way to deal with this sword beast.

At this time, I saw the sword beast holding the sword in both hands, raising it high, and then stabbing towards Sun Wukong.

There was a strong wind in the entire sky city.

Sun Wukong stood there with his long sword just a few fingers away from his forehead.

At this point, he grabbed the blade with his hand, so it couldn't go any further.

Sun Wukong's flesh has long been detached from all weapons in this world.

He can't talk about sanctification of the flesh, but after various blessings, his flesh has entered an invincible state.

I saw that he exerted a little force, and the surface of the long sword was already cracked.

"If this is a test, it's too easy for me," he said.

When Wu Qinghuan heard this, he smiled slightly, and said to the people behind him: "Why don't we make a bet, if Sun Wukong can defeat the sword beast today, I will satisfy each of you one condition, if not, then you have to stay with me. , until death."

Before Chenming and Huang Renjie spoke, they only heard Pangu say in a deep voice, "I'll bet with you!"