At what age are you still being a traditional monster?

"Kanli!"

The yin tiger and the yang dragon roared out and entangled together. This pure and pure energy formed an invisible sword and was controlled by Lin Xu.

Lin Xu shouted loudly:

"Take the sword!"

That sword is gone!

The Jiao Demon King sneered, his huge body rolled over, and his hundred-foot-long tail slapped it.

Rao Lin Xu's sword is very sharp, but it can't pierce the giant tail of Jiao Demon King covered in scales.

There was only a heavy muffled sound in the sky, and then a gust of air that shook the clouds broke out, and the white donkey was overturned and flew out.

Fortunately, Lin Xu grabbed the white donkey in time and pulled back hard to stabilize it.

"This jellyfish has such a thick skin! It can't be pierced at all!"

Lin Xu turned over and rode on the white donkey, saying: "Brother Donkey, run faster!"

The white donkey was stunned for a moment and immediately understood, and ran out like the wind.

As soon as the Demon King turned over, he saw Lin Xu riding a white donkey attacking again, he sneered and began to writhe again.

Just look at him churning wantonly in the river above the clouds, and the lake gathered in the sky seemed to be boiling, continuously splashing out thousands of feet, hundreds of feet of huge waves in the sky.

The white donkey tried its best to barely dodge the huge waves that kept coming, and the aftermath of the waves had already beaten the white donkey and Lin Xu to the drenching.

But at this time, Lin Xu's body was constantly emitting hot air, which was the endless stream of Zhou Tian's Qi.

Lin Xu got up, stood on the white donkey, pointed his sword at the sky, and exercised his skills.

"open!"

With a drink, the monstrous sword qi slashed down, instantly splitting a huge wave in two, revealing the tossing figure of the Flood Demon King.

"Brother donkey! How about living to death?"

Lin Xu let out a loud voice.

The white donkey laughed wildly: "It's the underworld, the Nine Heavens, where can I not go?"

It swooped straight down, passed through the two halves of the huge waves, and was about to hit the writhing Jiao Demon King.

Seeing the white donkey rushing towards him, Jiao Demon King felt a sense of disdain in his heart, and stopped churning.

"court death!"

He opened his mouth wide, and two sword auras came out from his two mountain-like fangs.

Lin Xu smiled, the yin tiger and the yang dragon each formed a sword.

Sword Qi vs. Sword Qi.

This time even the clouds seemed to be boiling, and they continued to surge towards both sides centered on Lin Xu. For a moment, the collision of sword energy made the surrounding area cloudless!

The clouds cleared, and the sun shone down naturally. If there were creatures in the lower world who could witness this scene, they would surely be able to see a Taoist priest standing on a white donkey facing a flood dragon in the middle of a beam of light cast down from the sky.

How can you look away?

"Good swordsmanship!"

Lin Xu only thought that the Jiao Demon King had a scale armor that was invulnerable to swords and guns, and a supernatural power that could overwhelm the sea, but he never knew that he also had a strong martial arts.

Faced with Lin Xu's admiration, Jiao Demon King only sneered and said: "Then take the trick again!"

"Come!"

Lin Xu didn't say a word, he raised his sword again, and the sword energy hit his head and brain.

The Jiao Demon King kept spitting out sword energy from his mouth.

The two were bombarded wildly.

Lin Xu fought more and more frantically, constantly squeezing the true energy in his body, as if not satisfied, he swung his sword wantonly.

On the contrary, the Flood Demon King was caught off guard by this way of fighting, and after several battles, he actually saw his level of swordsmanship.

Finally, Lin Xu's sword struck the Jiao Demon King's face, almost cutting off a dragon beard on his face.

Flood Demon King was furious, he no longer competed with Lin Xu, he writhed and swung his tail over.

That Lin Xu was still swinging his sword, but the sword energy he swung hit the giant tail and was crushed instantly.

The white donkey couldn't dodge in time, was hit together with Lin Xu, and flew straight out of the sky!

"This dragon spirit doesn't talk about martial arts! Sneak attack!"

The white donkey was furious.

Lin Xu laughed: "It's okay, come again! Come again!"

The white donkey said: "Come on! Find a way to stop the two of us first!"

Lin Xu shook his head and said, "I'm not good at driving clouds, I can't stop."

"It depends on Master Donkey!"

The white donkey tossed its hooves wildly in the air, barely trying to catch the clouds in the sky, but the clouds were light things that could withstand this force, and the moment the hooves stepped on them, the clouds were torn apart.

Lin Xu smiled, with the wind coming from his feet, he approached the white donkey, pulled the white donkey out with one hand, then turned around and waved his sword finger!

The powerful sword energy immediately bounced them back.

The two fell straight into the cloud.

"Pooh!"

The white donkey sticks its head out from the cloud, spits out a cloud, then sticks its head into the cloud and grabs Lin Xu out.

Lin Xu smiled and cupped his hands and said, "Thank you brother donkey!"

The white donkey said: "Don't thank me, with so many tricks, there is still nothing we can do about him!"

Lin Xu said: "My wooden sword has skill but not sharpness. My heart sword has tenacity but no vigor. It is indeed short of an invincible magic weapon."

The white donkey said: "I know where there are such magic soldiers."

Lin Xu asked suspiciously, "Brother Donkey knows?"

The white donkey nodded, and then shouted to Yun behind him: "Old man! Come out, I know you are here!"

An old fairy with long beard and white hair came out of the cloud, and said with a smile, "Donkey, is it enough to be fun? Are you going to go back with me?"

The white donkey rolled his eyes and said, "I'm not looking for you! Did Lu Chunyang come with you?"

"I am here!"

A white-clothed cyclist slowly sat up from the clouds, stood up lazily, and said with a smile:

"What's the matter with me?"

The white donkey said bluntly: "Borrow and use your Chunyang sword!"

Lin Xu was stunned for a moment, thinking, is this too straightforward, and immediately raised his hand and said:

"The two immortal elders, Ling Xuzi has made a move."

Lu Yan nodded, accepted the gift, and then said with a smile, "You want to borrow my Chunyang Sword?"

Lin Xu thought for a while, and said: "If you can have Lu Zu's Chunyang Sword, then Pindao should be able to fight the Demon King."

Lu Yan smiled, and opened the sword box behind him, and the pure Yang sword that was emitting crimson true energy immediately burned the entire cloud layer red.

"Not everyone can afford my sword."

Lin Xu said: "Please allow me to try!"

After finishing speaking, he walked to the sword box and reached out to touch it, but Lu Yan grabbed it.

"I am not allowed to borrow from everyone."

Lin Xu said again: "Let Lu Zu have a try!"

Lu Yan said: "One sword?"

"That's a sword!"

As soon as the voice fell, the sword pointed up, and the duel between the Tiandun swordsmanship was coming!

In an instant, the situation faded away, the mighty true energy filled the clouds, and the auspicious light broke through the sun!

Lin Xu's fingers trembled, and they slowly dropped from Lu Zu's sword finger.

Lu Yan laughed loudly, and only shouted:

"Since the swordsmanship has become the king, go, there is a dragon to kill the dragon!"

Lin Xu pulled out the Pure Yang Sword from his body, and the blazing true energy instantly burned Lin Xu's sleeves, and he immediately felt a severe burning sensation in the palm of his hand.

But Lin Xu endured the pain, smiled and said: "I didn't want to kill him."

The white donkey was happy, and said with a smile: "Don't worry about it, Lu Chunyang is just like this, just like this poem."

Lin Xu looked at Lu Yan, who was a little embarrassed, and said, "Thank you Lu Zu for borrowing the sword!"

Lu Yan waved his hand and said, "Let's go, let's go!"

Lin Xu rolled onto the white donkey, holding the Chunyang Sword.

he went!

Chapter 1: The Sword Defeated the Flood Dragon

Walking with the sword, walking with the sword, running like clouds and hoofs without stopping.

Lin Xu came riding the wind all the way on a white donkey.

"Flood Demon King, Ling Xuzi is here again!"

Jiao Demon King heard the sound from outside the sky, looked up, and saw a red light coming through the clouds, drawing a red line in the sky.

Among the clouds, Lin Xu stood out riding a white donkey holding a pure Yang sword!

"Eating my tail, I didn't want to run for my life, but I dared to come back, so brave!"

The Jiao Demon King laughed twice, and beat the hundred-zhang waves with his tail, hitting Lin Xu.

Lin Xu's hand was already burning red from holding the Chunyang sword, and his blood was boiling, but so what?

Since there is a sword in hand, there is no reason not to swing it.

So, he smiled and waved the Chunyang Sword in his hand.

With this wave, the hundred-zhang red glow fell from the clouds, and the moment the huge wave hit it, it immediately boiled, and the incomparably hot true energy on the Chunyang sword boiled the water until it evaporated.

The water vapor immediately rises to the clouds, gathers in the clouds, and rains down.

The waves are gone, but the sword has not stopped, and it is still heading towards the Demon King.

Flood Demon King's face was horrified, he hurriedly pulled away and swung his tail, the huge tail hit Hongxia like piercing the sky.

What kind of collision is this?

There was only a loud noise in the sky, which made the desert below tremble and the yellow sand rolled up.

After eating this sword, the Jiao Demon King felt his tail was on fire, and the burning sensation made him unable to hold back for a while, and let out a wail.

Lin Xu couldn't bear the huge force of the Jiao Demon King's tail, and flew out with a straight shot. Fortunately, the white donkey had been prepared for this time, and ran back after somersaulting.

"That jiaojing is in pain, Taoist! Come again!"

Lin Xu smiled and said, "Of course!"

After all, the sword in his hand rose again.

Flood Demon King ate a sword earlier, and there was a trace of fear in his heart, he didn't dare to catch the sword with his tail, so he rolled up a wave, wrapped his tail and hit it out.

Sure enough, the Chiyanhongxia of the Chunyang Sword was washed by water for three minutes and then hit the dragon demon king's tail, its power was far less than before.

Seeing that this move was about to fail, Lin Xu shouted:

"Leave!"

Yanglong climbed onto the Chunyang sword, intensifying Chiyan's true energy.