At what age are you still being a traditional monster?

Immediately, Hongxia, who had already weakened, rose again, and once again joined forces with the Jiao Demon King. This time, both sides were repulsed.

The huge body of the Demon King Jiao was wrapped in the water of the lake, swaying in the sky.

And Lin Xu was knocked into the air again due to the huge force, but fortunately, the white donkey was steady on his feet, and turned back again.

"No way! This water and fire are mutually restraining, if you fight for a long time, I'm afraid it will be difficult to defeat him!"

Lin Xu nodded, agreed with the white donkey's words, and wanted to use the Yinhu, but the dragon demon king was a dragon spirit, and his magic power on the water might not be stronger than him.

While hesitating, the Flood Demon King attacked again!

This time, the Demon King Flood Dragon no longer used his tail, but flew straight to catch Lin Xu with two sharp claws.

The white donkey hurried away with Lin Xu.

The Jiao Demon King was not willing to let go, he only said: "Where to go!"

The huge body shot out like lightning, and flew to the top of Lin Xu's head.

Immediately, the sky dimmed and the earth darkened, covering the sun.

The gloomy giant claws have already reached out.

The white donkey made a decision in an instant, instead of running away, he slammed into the giant claw instead.

"Humph! Seeking death!"

Seeing that the white donkey had already entered its claws, the Jiao Demon King grabbed it without even thinking about it.

But the white donkey had already spotted the gap in the Jiao Demon King's claws, found a position, and nimbly slipped out.

"It's now!" the white donkey shouted.

Lin Xu held the Chunyang Sword and swung it out.

At this time, the sword was only a few feet away from the head of the Flood Demon King, and the red light was shining brightly, and the true energy of the Pure Yang Sword had ignited the dragon beard of the Flood Demon King.

But is this demon easy to deal with?

He opened his bloody mouth and bit the sword light.

Lin Xu instantly felt as if a huge force was blocking his hand, and it was difficult for him to move the sword.

"Break!"

Lin Xu exhausted all his strength, the dragon and the tiger climbed onto his arms, and the zhenqi around him kept urging the Chunyang sword, but the Jiao Demon King also clung to the sword light tightly, not letting go at all.

It seemed to be a duel of endurance.

But Jiao Demon King is at least a hundred feet long, even Lin Xu riding a white donkey is only the size of a stone in front of his eyes, the gap between the two is not insignificant.

However, Lin Xu seemed to have endless strength, desperately holding the sword, and was in a stalemate with the Jiao Demon King.

This contest lasted for a while, and in the end, the Flood Demon King didn't dare to fight any more, turned over, threw down all the water in the lake, and pulled away to leave.

The monstrous lake water threw Lin Xu and the white donkey down from the sky.

Lin Xu drowned in the water, before he could pinch the water tactic, the water had already poured into his lungs.

A whole lake of water returned from the sky to the ground again, smashing the waves unstoppably and shaking the entire surface.

Lin Xu has sunk to the bottom of the lake.

The white donkey swam over with four hooves, grabbed Lin Xu out of the water with his mouth, and dragged him back to the ground.

Looking at the unconscious Lin Xu, the white donkey thought for a while, then stepped on Lin Xu's belly with one hoof.

"Hey!"

Lin Xu knelt down on the ground, almost threw up his stomach, and then said with a gloomy face, "Thank you brother donkey."

The white donkey looked up at the Jiaolong flying in the sky. The Jiaolong was laughing loudly at the distressed appearance of the two, but he didn't intend to chase after them. Instead, he continued to watch with interest.

Let's see what tricks you two have?

"Is there any difference between water and no water?" the white donkey suddenly asked.

Lin Xu said: "He grew up in the water, naturally there is a difference."

The white donkey nodded, then stuck his head into the lake water, not knowing what to do.

Jiao Demon King saw it and said with a smile: "This donkey is thirsty and needs to drink water!"

But soon, he couldn't laugh anymore.

Because the water in the entire lake is visibly dwarfed by the naked eye.

The Jiao Demon King opened his eyes wide. In just a short while, the water in the lake was already reduced by half!

not good!

The Jiao Demon King hurriedly flew down to stop the white donkey.

But it was the pure Yang sword's sword energy that came oncoming!

The Jiao Demon King flashed his sword energy, and said angrily: "If you let him drink all the water in this lake, don't say that I am willing, then no matter how much the Quicksand Kingdom worships me in the future, I will not be able to change the water!"

Lin Xu smiled and said, "It's okay, I don't need you."

The Jiao Demon King was anxious and angry, and wanted to go forward, but at this time, the white donkey had already burped and collapsed on the ground with a big belly.

"I leave it to you," said the white donkey.

Lin Xu held the Chunyang sword, his hands were covered with burn marks, and said, "One sword?"

The white donkey smiled and said, "That's a sword!"

After all, take the sword and kill the dragon!

Flood Demon King looked at Lin Xu who was coming towards him, flicked his tail and smashed down.

At this moment, in Lin Xu's hands, the Chunyang sword has turned into a red glow like a rising sun, and it cuts up from the ground.

The two collided and made a call:

The sound broke through the Nine Heavens and startled the Immortal Yunshangtian.

The sword qi fought for thousands of miles, and the dragon turned around and soared among the clouds.

Teach the world to turn pale, and the yellow sand rolls in chaos!

The true energy of the Chunyang Sword set the Jiao Demon King's tail on fire, and just as the Jiao Demon King was in pain, Lin Xu had already flew to his head.

Flood Demon King watched Lin Xu raise the Pure Yang Sword, and said:

"Royal!"

Immediately, the Jiao Demon King was surrounded by lightning, and his scales crackled.

It turned out to be the wooden sword caught in the scales.

Jiao Demon King forcibly endured the convulsions, opened his mouth and swallowed Lin Xu.

But at the next moment, the Chunyang sword emitted a red glow, and the Jiao Demon King spewed out fire!

In the fire, Lin Xu's figure appeared, fell to the side of the wooden sword, and pulled out the sword.

The dragons and tigers gathered at the same time and attached to the sword body.

Lin Xu threw the Chunyang Sword out of the sky, held the wooden sword against the Jiao Demon King's throat, and inserted it forcefully.

With the sound of the dragon's roar, the huge body of the Jiao Demon King fell from the sky.

In the process of falling, he gradually turned back into a human body.

There was a burst of dust, and Lin Xu held his wooden sword against Jiao Demon King's throat, and waved the dust away with his sleeve.

In the sky, Lu Yan twisted his neck, stretched out his hand, caught the Chunyang sword, and put it back into the sword case.

"The victory and defeat are already divided."

After all, he shook his head and yawned.

Chapter 1 The Funeral of the Quicksand Country

The white donkey lightly stroked his swollen belly, and just about to speak, a wind and sand blew.

I saw that Lin Xu, who was holding the wooden sword against the throat of the Flood Demon King, was blown by the wind like a swaying grass, and fell on his back.

The white donkey was startled, and hurriedly crawled over to check Lin Xu's breath, and immediately heaved a sigh of relief.

It turned out that he just fainted from exhaustion.

Flood Demon King got up and touched his red throat, looked at the fainted Lin Xu, and said hoarsely: "It's a pity, if you used that divine sword just now, it might be able to hurt me, but now it's just to kill me. My throat is swollen."

Then he stared viciously at the white donkey and said, "If it wasn't for you stupid donkey who drank up the lake, I wouldn't be able to use all my supernatural powers, otherwise I wouldn't be a match for ten more of you."

The white donkey said: "What? Unconvinced? Can't afford to lose?"

The Jiao Demon King snorted coldly, kicked the white donkey's hoof, and said, "Spit out the lake water!"

The white donkey patted its stomach and spit out all the water in the lake. Soon, the lake was full again.

Jiao Demon King went to the lake and smelled it, and said angrily, "Why does it smell sour?"

The white donkey rolled his eyes and said, "If you're not satisfied, I'll drink it back!"

The Jiao Demon King glared at the white donkey, and said viciously: "Take this little Taoist priest, get out!"

The white donkey didn't need to be ordered by the dragon demon king, it had already pushed Lin Xu onto its back with its head, and just a few steps away, it heard:

"Wait!"

The white donkey turned around and looked coldly at the Jiao Demon King, and saw the Jiao Demon King approaching with his sharp claws raised.

No, this monster is not convinced after losing and wants to take revenge!

Just as he was about to run away with oil on the soles of his feet, he saw that Jiao Demon King's claws were clenched into fists, and he punched himself in the face, causing blood to flow from the corner of his mouth.

Then he put his claws into his mouth, endured the pain, and snapped hard, pulled out a tusk, and threw it at the white donkey.

The tusk turned into a sword in mid-air and was held in the mouth of the white donkey.

"get out."

After finishing speaking, the Jiao Demon King turned around and jumped into the lake.

The white donkey shouted loudly: "You don't need to make rain in the future, this Taoist priest has already solved it!"

Bubbles appeared on the surface of the lake, and then a stream of water hit the white donkey's head, which was considered a response.

The white donkey shook its head, carried Lin Xu into the yellow sand rain.

After walking about fifty or sixty miles, the white donkey felt Lin Xu on his back move.

"Brother Donkey..."

"here I am."

Lin Xu hung his head next to the white donkey's ear, and said with a smile: "I won...I defeated that dragon."

The white donkey shook his head and said, "Win a fart! You didn't even break the dragon's skin, you lost!"

"I'm not talking about the Flood Demon King."

The white donkey said in a daze, "Then who did you win?"

Lin Xu said: "It's just that I won the dragon, the dragon that wants to eat me, it's right there... it's right there..."

His voice became smaller and smaller, and he fell asleep again.

The white donkey shook his head, not knowing what to say, and continued walking.

Suddenly, a figure fell down from the sky, upon closer inspection, it was an old fairy with a white beard.

The old fairy stood in front of the white donkey and said with a smile: "Donkey, have you had enough fun this time?"

The white donkey ignored Zhang Guolao, bypassed him, and continued walking.

Zhang Guolao hurried to catch up and said, "Haven't you played enough?"

The white donkey said as he walked, "Play? Who said I came out to play, so leave me alone, I won't go back."

Zhang Guolao wondered: "Then what do you want to do? Could it be that you just don't want to be a mount? It's easy to say, I won't ride you in the future."

The white donkey shook his head and said, "No, this time I found what I wanted to do."