From a carp to a dragon god

Chapter 143: Kill the Demon with One Sword
The Demon Sect's divine cultivators are the running dogs of Heaven and are despised by the cultivators on the three lists. Even the divine cultivators of the Divine Sect are unwilling to associate with them.

Every 1,500 years, there would be a catastrophe between heaven and earth, and those who had obtained the position of god but did not enter the way of godhood would be sent back to the position of god one by one, under the euphemism of "returning to their place".

Therefore, most of the demon sect's divine cultivators were excluded from Jiuzhou. Later, ten demons were separated according to their cultivation methods, and five sects were established according to the directions.

The Death Demon, Ghost Demon, and Killing Demon all belong to the Western Demon Sect, which is located in the vast desert in the extreme west of Jiuzhou. This group of demon sect cultivators are good at driving ghosts, wronged souls, and dead ghosts.

Yu Shuyang and Xia Wushou made a plan, asking him to join forces with Hong Tao. It would be best if they could capture the Tiger Demon alive, otherwise they would have to hold the opponent back so that he could accumulate sword energy to kill him.

After everything was settled, Xia Wushou brought Yu Shuyang and Hong Tao out of the blessed land and took out a lobster magic boat from his magic bag.

"Everyone get on board. I'll cast a spell to take you there, so that the tiger demon won't run away somewhere else."

As Xia Wushuang spoke, he threw out the palm-sized magic boat, which instantly expanded to the size of a room. The shell of the lobster magic boat was bright red, as if it had just been cooked.

The three monsters got into the lobster boat. Once a spell was cast, the boat became like a living lobster. No one knew what kind of magic power it was, but it seemed as if the distance could be shrunk into an inch.

In just a few breaths, they arrived at Wuding River from Taiping Lake, which is a tributary of Jingjiang River in Chongzhou.

Because the water flow often stops, and there is no water for nine out of ten years, the locals gave it the nickname "Wuding River", and for this reason there are few aquatic creatures in the river.

Taiping Lake and Jingjiang are not connected, so the lobster boat dives into the underground water layer and travels quickly through the water.

Yu Shuyang sat in the Dharma Boat. The shrimp shells blocked his view of the outside, and he felt like he had just entered the Dharma Boat and had arrived before he could even sit down.

Little did they know that Xia Wushou came here to capture the Tiger Demon alive and interrogate him clearly in order to avoid any complications, and would definitely ask Yu Shuyang to kill the Tiger Demon in the end.

The three demons got out of the magic boat and surfaced to look around. The temple was not far from the river, a small earthen house made of red mud.

Houses built with mud are mostly found in the north. After all, there is more rainy weather in the south, and except for spring and winter, the rest of the year can be considered the rainy season.

Yu Shuyang could tell at a glance that this was not an ordinary wall painted with red mud. It was the underworld soil made by grinding human bones into powder and mixing it with yellow house soil and river mud.

"Manager Xia, there's something strange about this temple. It looks like a place where ghosts are raised. Remember not to fight in the house later."

Yu Shuyang, in keeping with his principle of being cautious, secretly exhaled a breath of spring breeze, activated his qi-collecting technique, and used his vision and hearing to get a feel for the Tiger Demon's bottom line.

Before the spring breeze blew into the temple, I saw a big bald head with no beard, no eyebrows, a toad face, and a short stature with short arms and legs.

"Minotaur, I didn't expect you to have the guts to come back again. Today, I will send you to death."

The Tiger Demon was wearing a red robe with a gold-mud pattern, a string of bone-white walnuts around his neck, and a red lotus glass lamp in his hand.

He took off the walnut beads from his neck and threw them into the river, and they turned into eighteen three-foot-tall skeletal children.

He made these by picking up the bones of children who died young. Each bone walnut represents a child. He usually wears them as hanging beads, and ordinary people cannot tell the difference.

The bull-headed demon Hong Tao also took out a magic weapon, which was a five-toothed rake. He was a spirit with the blood of Luxi yellow cattle, and he also practiced farming techniques.

Dealing with eighteen bone puppets is like raking grass with a rake. The bone puppets will turn into walnuts when touched. They can be suppressed in just three or five hits.

Xia Wushou was not idle either. He jumped out of the water and onto the shore. He was holding a water-dividing gun, which was a magic weapon uniformly distributed to the water transport operators of the Dragon Palace.

"Business is good today. Grandpa wants to make a profit and send two pieces of good meat at a time." The Tiger Demon tilted the lamp in his hand, and a line of fire flowed out like a fire dragon.

This fire is not an ordinary fire, but the dead fire that the dead demon has gathered from collecting corpses. If it touches the flesh of a living person, no matter how high or low their cultivation level is, their skin will be burned to pieces.

Xia Wushou, at the early stages of the sixth rank, was a realm higher than the Tiger Demon. He wielded the Water Spear with unparalleled skill, blocking the Death Fire before him. For a moment, the Tiger Demon and Xia Wushou were locked in a stalemate. The Death Fire glowed darkly with a blue-green light, and the tip of the Water Spear sprayed silver-white sprays against it.

Here, Hong Tao subdued the bone puppet with his rake in three or five strokes, and also pinned it there. As soon as he withdrew his hand, Walnut immediately turned into a child and pounced on him.

Seeing that the Tiger Demon released the Death Fire and fought Xia Wushou on equal terms, and used the bone puppet to restrain Hong Tao, Yu Shuyang was also busy flying the sword.

Just now, he used the art of gathering wind and observing qi and got a piece of information that there were hundreds of ghosts in the stele forest in the backyard of the righteous temple, and there was also a sixth-grade zombie ghost.

It is daytime now, and the ghosts have no corpse to cover themselves, so it is not easy for them to come out to see the scorching sunlight. However, the zombie ghost is not afraid of it.

Yu Shuyang controlled the Bailin Zhanyuan Sword and first slashed out with a spring breeze of sword light, trying to take advantage of the enemy's unpreparedness and directly chop off the tiger demon's head.

Unexpectedly, the mud-gold-red robe on the Tiger Demon was also a monastic robe. When the sword intent was approaching his neck, a pair of bone-white arms grew out of his shoulders to block it.

The pair of arms were chopped into dry bones and immediately fell off from the shoulders. The bone powder flew like smoke and dust. The tiger demon immediately opened his eyes and stared over.

"You little thief who attacked me, you deserve to die."

After the Tiger Demon finished speaking, he spat out a short bone arrow. This arrow was not ordinary. It was refined by the magic of the Death Demon and had the power to chase and kill.

Yu Shuyang watched the short arrow flying towards him, and felt as if his mind was fixed, as if he could not avoid it. It was difficult for him to raise his hand to wield the sword. He knew that he must have been suppressed by supernatural powers.

He was a swordsman with many years of experience and was not at all flustered. He blew out a clear and natural wind from his mouth and blocked it softly. Although the arrow was powerful, it was immediately blocked by the wind and lost its suppression.

Yu Shuyang resumed his actions and immediately took out the Taiping lucky money from his magic bag. At this moment, his heart was finally at ease.

Along with the short bone arrow, it also fell to the ground. There was a roar of a dragon and a neigh of a horse. When the short bone arrow was half a foot away from him, it fell directly to the ground.

At this time, Yu Shuyang didn't care about so many things. He controlled the Bailin Zhanyuan Sword. The sword-cutting technique urged the sword energy to turn into a rainbow, and the sword body restrained the sword energy to turn it into a long snake formation.

The long snake went through thirteen changes. In spring, the sword energy was slightly green like goose yellow, and the gathered sword energy turned into a yellow-green grass python.

Just now, when the bone arrow was knocked down by the Taiping Shengqian, the Tiger Demon was shocked. He had never been to the sea and didn't know the tricks of the Dragon Palace Taiping Shengqian.

Xia Wushou was born in the Dragon Palace, so he had naturally seen this before. He also saw Yu Shuyang gathering his sword energy, and a water-dividing gun rushed left and right, entangling the tiger demon and preventing him from escaping.

"Everyone, let's talk it out. I'm also doing this for money, so we can discuss it. There's no need to fight to the death.

I am the disciple of the White Bone Demon Lord. I come from a third-rank demon fairy family in Shahu Ridge, and I am well-known in Lingzhou."

The Tiger Demon practiced the art of death magic and was extremely sensitive to death. As soon as the Sword Qi Grass Python transformed, he immediately felt the breath of death.

"Kill him and don't listen to his nonsense."

Xia Wushou roared immediately. Although he and the Tiger Demon seemed evenly matched in the battle, he was actually at a disadvantage. The Dead Fire and the Water-Dividing Gun burned away a bit of his spiritual power as soon as they came into contact.

If the water-dividing gun did not have the ability to create waves and divide water, he would have been burned by the dead fire long ago, and the situation would have been reversed at that time.

Yu Shuyang responded by activating the Bailin Zhanyuan Sword. The magic sword flew out with the grass python and hit the tiger demon's head, smashing it to the ground.

　In the first battle of this book, the second person to sacrifice the sword besides the snake slave is a tiger demon soldier, a disciple of the White Bone God Lord of the Western Demon Sect, with the cultivation level of the early seventh rank.

　　
　
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