The sword saint's eyes suddenly condensed, and then grinned, revealing his white teeth: "You are crazy!"

"No wonder, you are so strong, you have taken that path."

"I was born from the sword tomb. I once saw a tombstone with no name or surname on it. But later I found out that the man had merged two basic sword moves and was struck to death by lightning."

"I have read ancient books and saw the chaotic creatures, the fundamental way of fusion, and ended up eccentricly dying."

"You are seeking death, haha, a madman, I am actually fighting a madman. It's ridiculous. If I don't need to kill you, God will kill you." The Sword Saint burst into laughter.

Chu Yi looked at his sword gently: "Looking forward is the sword way, and looking back, it is also the sword way."

"For me, the kendo in front has almost been seen clearly, and I need to look at the kendo in the back."

"Don't ask about the future, but don't regret it if you end."

As soon as Chu Yi finished speaking, he heard a bang, and a figure fell from the sky and hit the ground.

That was Mo Yu, his entire chest was completely sunken and removed, and most of his wings were broken.

Zhu Bajie stood above his chest, and the eight rules on his body slowly flowed.

"No one can fight......"
Chapter completed!