The legend of super sage Wukong

Chapter 61 The Devil's Sword (3)

This converging airflow instantly became extremely fierce, converging into beams of saber light and slashing towards Monkey King.

"What a fast knife!" Sun Wukong said, but he was not afraid of danger, clenched his fist with one hand,

The golden light in his hand is condensed, and the strength and energy unified plan are by no means comparable to ordinary people.
As soon as the man struck out the light of the knife, Sun Wukong immediately swung his fist away, shaking the mountain for a while,

A huge golden fist rushed towards the light of the knife like a mountain pressing down on the top.

The shadow of the fist and the light of the knife collided violently, and a wave of air devoured the surrounding space and everything like a raging cloud.

The huge impact made Monkey King and the man's figure shake.

But he saw the man's body turned slightly to one side, and five sword lights appeared in front of him again, slashing at Monkey King like lightning.

The powerful momentum tore a few huge cracks on the ground, and quickly extended them.

"Such a powerful sword spirit, such a deep cultivation base, it seems that he is a strong man in the demon world who specializes in swords!" Sun Wukong said.

"However, don't waste my grandson's time, we have to make a quick decision!"

After finishing speaking, a golden light flashed in his hand, and a Ruyi golden cudgel appeared, and powerful mana was concentrated in the stick,

A dazzling golden stick light rushed towards the saber energy instantly with mighty aura.

With a "bang", the saber energy was eliminated in the blink of an eye, and it rushed towards that person without any loss of power.

The man felt the extremely rigid and powerful stick light, and there was a light of extreme excitement in his eyes,
As if very happy, but unconsciously holding the simple handle of the knife with his hand,
Then the blue veins protruded, and the eyes shot out the dazzling light, and he rose up and rushed to the sky.

There was a crisp sound of drawing a knife in the sky, and the overwhelming silver light of the knife shot down like sunshine,
Covering the sky and blocking out the sun, the space on the uppermost floor was divided into two halves by this fierce momentum, as if this knife could split the sky and the earth.

An earth-shattering, raging and terrifying sword aura began to brew rapidly with a strong sense of oppression.

After the silver knife light in the sky passed, he could no longer see where the person was, maybe he had already merged with the knife, and only saw a knife, a huge silver knife.

(End of this chapter)