Chapter 725 Crocodile Fairy

Yue Qianchou stared at the mud at the bottom of the lake and found that they were all old marks. I really didn't know how he hid. When using perception to explore. I didn't find any other entrances around.

Immediately snorted coldly, "Old man. You are too disputable. Did you hide under the bottom to talk to me like this?

"I..." The old man said with a wry smile, "If I can really get out. Why is that so? The key is that I'm trapped here, and I really can't get out of it!"

"Less talk to me. How did you get out just now? Yue Qian was sad and sang with erect eyebrows.

The old man's voice said helplessly, "That's also the boss's split, and the ontology is simply moving."

Yue Qian was stunned and rubbed his chin with his hand. I don't know what he is thinking.

Suddenly, I saw him driving to the bottom of the lake. The surrounding lake immediately set off an undercurrent and moved crazily at the bottom of the lake. The old voice immediately said in horror, "Little brother. What do you want to do?

Yue Qianchou didn't bother to pay attention to him and continued to do his own. I don't know how many years of silt has been accumulated at the bottom of the lake. The rolled undercurrent layer was opened. The clear lake immediately became turbid. The undercurrent suddenly took shape because it was mixed with silt and water plants. Six tornado-like columns of water stirred wildly at the bottom of the lake. The turbidity gradually spread around, not long after. The clear lake with a radius of a radius of thousands of meters have all become turbid...,

The lake under the moonlight is undulating, and it seems that there is an unimaginable movement at the bottom of the lake. The cannibals looked at the lake in horror. I don't know what terrible things will happen next. Everyone thought that Yue Qianchou was fighting with the lake monster at the bottom of the lake...

It took more than two hours for Yue Qianchou to clean the mud at the bottom of the lake, which was more than ten meters thick, and all the turbid mud was filtered by him with water to both sides of the bottom of the lake. At this time, Yue Qianchou was staring at the bottom, swallowing with difficulty...

Under the light of hundreds of green fire flying swords, a huge silver-white body with a length of 100 meters and a width of more than 20 meters lay quietly at the bottom of the lake. This is a huge thing that he can't think of. A super-large wild fish. The silver-white skin is bumpy and uneven. The skin is uneven. It's like wearing heavy armor. Two rows of teeth are exposed on both sides of the ferocious head, and the two red eyes are bigger than others. It's beyond his imagination...

Two huge red eyes are turning. It's so poisonous to take a good time. Yue Qianchou has been stunned. After a long time. Cai Mu asked, "This" is your essence?"

His eyes condensed. I noticed the back of the super eel. That is, the top of the intersection of Ao's limbs and neck. There is a huge quaint sword. He inserted it directly into its back and nailed it to the bottom of the lake. The giant sword light is exposed to the outside of its back, and there are six or seven meters. The width of the sword body is about three meters, and the whole is dark gold, with a faint light gold light flowing.

He can't imagine. Who can fight with such a big sword? Is it possible that the man who makes the sword, like this crocodile, is a county tyrant?

"Hey! Little brother. You have seen it all. Yes, this is my local place. It has been buried at the bottom of this lake for more than 100,000 years, and it is a fluke to survive. The giant crocodile sighed in an old voice.

This scene is really shocking. Yue Qianchou tried to calm down and asked with difficulty, "Who the hell are you?"

"Hey!" The giant blind man was still lying motionless at the bottom of the lake, and his old voice came from his head: "There are twelve great guests in the world, and there are twelve immortals in the fairy world. I am the crocodile fairy king, one of the twelve immortals in the fairy world. He is known as Crocodile Snow King.

This name is too big. It's more strange than the fairy belt emperor and so on. I haven't heard of it, which deeply shocked Yue Qianchou. He timidly smiled awkwardly and said, "You said before... that. Did you really have the cultivation of the Immortal Emperor? Isn't it said that there is only one immortal emperor in the fairyland who has that cultivation?

He is really afraid that this huge thing will suddenly lose his temper. It's terrible to think about it.

The crocodile fairy said gloomy. It's like recalling the past: "The cultivation of the fairyland is divided into four levels: small immortals, immortals, great immortals and immortal belts. Jujie's cultivation is divided into four levels: Jushi, Binsheng, Ju Zun, and Juhuang. They are equal to each other, and the strength of their cultivation is actually almost the same. Each level is divided into three levels, which are also the cultivation of the immortal emperor, and are also divided into the early, middle and final stages. In the fairyland, there are many people who have the cultivation of immortal emperors, but only the twelve immortals in the fairy world have reached the middle of the immortal emperor. As for the end of the Immortal Emperor, there was only one person. Only this person dares to be the emperor in the fairyland. He is the immortal emperor, Jin Tai.

Yue Qianchou nodded thoughtfully, looked at the sword that nailed him so much that he could not move, and muttered, "In this way, you are also a great figure in the fairyland. You can... It must be outside you. Is that the main reason for trapping you, right?

"Yes, I was nailed to the bottom of the lake by this sword. I have been trapped for more than 100,000 years. The crocodile fairy inherits the way.

Yue Qianchouhu asked, "You said that you were beaten down by the ten thousand sword demon king, is it the ten thousand sword demon king...

"It's the Ten Thousand Sword Demon King." The sai xian jun burst out a sound of gritting his teeth and interrupted, "The sword that traps me is one of the ten thousand swords of the ten thousand sword demon king, if not. How can ordinary treasures trap me for so many years? Wan Jian, one day I will avenge this sword!"

"Uh..." Yue Qianchou was stunned. It seemed that the old monster didn't know that the Ten Thousand Sword Demon King was dead, and he actually wanted to avenge him. But think about it, the ten thousand sword demon king was killed by the immortal emperor and the emperor Ju outside the eastern holy land. People trapped in the Holy Land of the East naturally don't know.

"Old monster. I'm afraid you don't have a chance to avenge this. Yue Qianchou shook his head and sighed.

"What do you mean? Are you going to kill me..." Crocodile Fairy's two red eyes turned. His eyes fell on the hundreds of flying swords of Yue Qianchou and said harshly, "Little doll, who are you?"

Yue Qianchou noticed his eyes and immediately knew that he was thinking wrong. I'm afraid I saw myself driving so many flying swords at the same time. He mistakenly thought that he was a disciple of the Ten Thousand Sword Demon King. He immediately shook his head and smiled, "Old monster. Don't think wrong. The sword demon has been dead for more than 100,000 years. What can I do with him?

"The Demon King of Ten Thousand Swords is dead?" The crocodile fairy paused and asked repeatedly, "Did I hear it correctly? Do you think the Ten Thousand Sword Demon King is dead?

Yue Qianchou sneered and said, "What if you don't die? Can you be his opponent? Don't worry! He is really dead! As early as 100,000 years ago. He was killed by Xiandai and Binhuang.

Ye Xianjun didn't believe it and said, "It's impossible. Don't lie to me. It is not once or twice for the Immortal Emperor and the Bin Emperor to join hands to fight against the Ten Thousand Sword Demon King, and no one can take advantage of it. The two of them can't kill ten thousand swords.

Yue Qianchou waved his hand disapprovingly and said, "Believe it or not. Anyway, it's dead.

How exactly did you die? I don't know. I heard that it was a trick. Injuries first. Later, he was killed by the Immortal Emperor and the Pluto.

"The trick? Injury first? Is it..." The crocodile fairy muttered to himself. After a long time, he sighed, "It seems that what you said is true. I'm still strange. Why hasn't Wan Jian taken back the sword he left here for so many years? It turned out that he had fallen. Hey... left a long sigh.

Seeing that he has realized himself. Yue Qianchou didn't bother to explain any more. He stared at the giant sword on his back: "Old monster. As you said. You are also a top master in the fairyland. Can you be trapped with just a sword? Is there any other name for this sword?

Knowing that the Wanjian Demon King is dead, the crocodile fairy who has been trapped for so many years seemed to be a little depressing, and his voice replied with an aging voice, "The cultivation of Wanjian is actually not much higher than that of the immortal emperor and the emperor of Bin. It's just that the ten thousand swords have the help of the dragon, and with the ten thousand flying swords in his hand, it should be noted that the ten thousand flying swords are really powerful treasures. Once the unity of ten thousand swords, it can be said to meet immortals and kill immortals. Meet God and kill God. Imagine a treasure that even God can't resist. How can the immortals resist? Because of this, the fairyland and the underworld can't stop him. He killed him so much. It's really the sharpness of those ten thousand flying swords.

This is also the reason why we call him the Demon King of Ten Thousand Swords.

Yue Qianchou's eyes lit up, which was called a bright crystal. Staring at the sword on the fairy king's body, there was almost a green light. He swallowed the waterway: "Is this sword so powerful? Can even a god kill? Old monster, you're not lying to me, are you? I tell you, if you dare to lie to me, I will definitely let you die miserably." That expression is drooling.

The crocodile fairy who knows that the ten thousand sword demon king is dead. He seemed to have lost his fighting spirit to survive. He was too lazy to argue with him, but sighed: "Little brother. Don't drool. Although the sword is good, not everyone can control it. The sword that trapped me. It weighs 8,000 catties on the book network. With your cultivation in the early stage of the disaster, I'm afraid it's even difficult to pick it up. Not to mention driving. Let's give up your idea!"

"one hundred and eight thousand catties?" Yue Qian was shocked to hear it. I was shocked and looked at the sword behind the crocodile fairy in disbeliefly... Can such a heavy sword be used by the ten thousand sword demon king as a flying sword? Good boy! He controlled 10,000 swords at the same time. How strong do bees have to be?

"Damn it! That's nonsense! Who has nothing to do when they are full? Refining such a heavy sword..."

I didn't say the words "people can see and can't use it" after Yue Qianchou. Anyway, it's very unhappiness.

Because even if you give this sword to him. I can't use it when fighting with people. I really want to fight with my opponent. He hasn't cast his sword yet. Either the opponent ran away or had already killed him, which was too heavy.

"Little brother, you think wrong. No one can refine such a treasure. About these ten thousand flying swords, there is also a distant old legend. The crocodile fairy sighed.