The God and Buddha are actually me

The man who called himself Master Hu, seeing Zhang Jiuyang dressed as a Taoist priest, and looking at the red jade-like magic sword, his eyes could not help but freeze.

This is a Taoist priest with cultivation, and that sword... is very unusual.

He seemed to be able to feel the sharpness and evil spirit even though they were more than ten feet apart.

And the little evil ghost holding a pink kitchen knife should also be a ghost raised by this Taoist priest.

"Little Taoist priest, I think it's not easy for you to practice, so why bother to wade into this muddy water?"

Under the moonlight, the tail behind the man in red shook gently.

"Master Hu, I have been practicing in the mountains for sixty years. How can you, a young man who just came down from the mountains, compare? I advise you not to meddle in other people's business."

His voice implied a warning.

It's not that he is afraid of this Taoist priest. He has practiced in the mountains for more than sixty years and has had adventures. He is as proud as others. It's just that seeing this Taoist priest's eyes shining with light and his divine appearance, his master should be good.

The young Taoist priest was easy to kill, but the old Taoist priest was difficult to deal with.

"It turned out to be a monster."

Zhang Jiuyang had seen many ghosts, but this was the first time he saw a monster.

He rubbed his belly and said, "It doesn't matter. Dead monsters are also ghosts."

What to do if there is no ghost to eat?

It's very simple. Chop it to death and it will naturally become a ghost.

The man in red was angry and said, "What's wrong with monsters? You humans eat our flesh and blood and peel our fur. How good is that?"

He pointed at the two donkeys and said, "It's these two people who killed my child!"

"Master Hu, I only have such a child. It has just opened its spiritual wisdom. It just wanted to steal some herbs, but these two people killed it!"

Zhang Jiuyang was speechless.

At this point, the truth has been revealed. The monster's child has opened its spiritual wisdom. It happened to meet a couple who came to the mountain to collect herbs, and coveted their herbs.

The life of the herbalists is not easy. Many precious herbs are collected between cliffs at the risk of their lives. Where is it willing to surrender, they rose up to resist and killed it.

Unexpectedly, it attracted an old monster, causing the family to be destroyed.

"It's just a child!"

The man in red roared, his eyes bloodshot.

"Since you covet other people's things, don't blame me for losing my life."

"Child? It's your child, not mine. No one will spoil it when it's out."

Zhang Jiuyang's calm voice revealed a hint of sarcasm.

"That's right, according to you, A Li is also a child. Your tail is so beautiful. Can I cut it off to make a scarf for Brother Jiu?"

A Li was smart and retorted immediately, making the man in red look stagnant and speechless for a while.

While he was distracted, Zhang Jiuyang's eyes flashed with cold light, and he had already rushed up with a sword, as fast as a cheetah.

With a clang of the sword, Zhang Jiuyang's sword crossed the sky, and the red light was like lightning, brushing the neck of the man in red.

The sharp sword energy pierced the skin of the man in red, oozing a little blood.

"Despicable human!"

He controlled the demonic wind around him and dodged the sword at the last second. He had a direct understanding of the power of the red sword.

Just by slightly piercing the skin, there was a murderous spirit that kept drilling into the wound. Even with his Taoism, he couldn't stop the bleeding for a while.

If he was pierced in the vitals, he would probably die here!

Zhang Jiuyang said nothing, but continued to move forward with the sword, with more and more murderous intent in his eyes.

If he didn't attack, it would be fine. Since he did, he would kill him to death. For such a demon that hurt people wantonly, no matter what means he used, it would not be too much.

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

A few more swords were slashed, and the red light flashed in the night, reflecting two swift ghostly figures.

The ghost-slaying sword was extremely sharp, and after the magic power was injected, it had its own sword energy. In a moment, the surrounding walls and the ground were slashed with sword marks.

However, the man in red was faster than Zhang Jiuyang. His body seemed to be surrounded by an invisible demonic wind, and he seemed to be riding the wind. No matter how swift and sharp Zhang Jiuyang's sword was, he could easily dodge it.

After observing for a while, he gradually breathed a sigh of relief, and even had the energy to speak.

"Little Taoist, your magic power is pure and your sword is powerful, but your swordsmanship..."

"Tsk tsk, it's really rotten."

"Such a good sword, it's really wasted by you!"

He was merciless and disgusted.

Zhang Jiuyang was unmoved, he knew that the other party was telling the truth.

He had not learned swordsmanship, but relied on his extraordinary physique, pure magic power, and the sharpness of the sword that kills ghosts.

Facing ordinary people, these are enough, and ghosts are inherently restrained by the sword that kills ghosts, and they are shocked by the sword and cannot exert their full strength, so he can be invincible.

But facing monsters, his shortcomings in swordsmanship were exposed.

Many Taoist priests who have a master train in the coldest days of winter and the hottest days of summer. They practice various basic skills since childhood, and swordsmanship is one of them.

Although Zhang Jiuyang's grandfather is a Zhengyi Taoist priest, he seems to be hiding his identity. Apart from Zhongli Ba Duan Jin, he has not taught him anything else.

"Chop, chop, chop!"

Seeing that Jiu Ge was temporarily frustrated, A Li found the right opportunity and chopped with a knife. Because he was not tall, the two kitchen knives went straight to the crotch of the man in red.

Zhang Jiuyang also seized the opportunity and threw the demon sword in his hand, shooting it at the opponent like a hidden weapon.

The man in red was furious, his chest bulged high, and then he suddenly spit out a smelly black evil wind, which blew the branches around and made the dust fill the air.

This evil wind contained his years of cultivation. It was not only whistling and fierce, but also mixed with poisonous gas.

Instantly, the Demon Slayer Sword was blown down by the evil wind and stuck diagonally into the ground, while Zhang Jiuyang's body was blown back by the evil wind, plowing two furrows on the ground.

Although he had held his breath quickly, he still inhaled a small amount of poisonous gas. Fortunately, he practiced the Jade Tripod Mysterious Art, one of the best methods in the world, and his magic power was so refined and pure that he was not affected much.

Ah Li was held in his arms and was almost blown away like a kite.

The red-clothed man laughed and said, "Two pieces of trash, what else can you do besides throwing weapons?"

"That sword, Master Hu, I will take it——"

Before he finished speaking, he saw a smile on Zhang Jiuyang's face, as if his plan had succeeded, and an ominous premonition suddenly surged into his heart.

Clang!

The red long sword that was stuck diagonally into the ground flew out in an instant, piercing his heart like lightning, and then floated in the air in front of the little Taoist priest and was held in his palm.

The man in red let out a shrill scream, and his body shrank like a deflated ball in an instant, turning into an old fox with red hair, and a white human skull fell off his head.

Seeing this, Zhang Jiuyang couldn't help but think of the legend about fox demons in the novels of his previous life.

It is said that when a fox becomes a demon, it will go to the mass grave to find the skulls of the dead, wear them on its head to worship the Big Dipper, and if the skull does not fall off, it can transform.

Now it seems that this legend is not groundless.

Gulu~

There is a blood hole in the heart of the fox demon, and blood keeps coming out.

Its eyes are extremely resentful, knowing that it has been careless. It didn't expect that this little Taoist priest, who is so poor in swordsmanship, can use the legendary flying sword!

He deliberately concealed his shortcomings just to throw the sword to his side so that he could kill with one blow.

What a vicious mind, what a despicable human!

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