Scum of the Cultivation World Chapter 725: Crocodile King

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Yue Qianchou stared at the mud at the bottom of the lake and found that they were all old marks. I really do n’t know how he hid. When using sensory detection, he did n’t find any other entrances around. Immediately coldly hummed: "Old man, you don't give face too much, are you talking to me hiding underneath like this?"

"I ..." The old man's voice smiled bitterly: "If the old man can really get out, why should this be the case. The key is that the old man is trapped here, it really can't get rid of him"

"Less nonsense with me. How did you come out just now?" Yue Qianchou smirked.

Old Mai ’s voice was helpless: “That ’s also the old man ’s avatar, and the body ca n’t move at all.”

Yue Qianchou froze for a moment, rubbing his chin in his hand for a while, and did not know what he was thinking. Suddenly seeing him drive to the bottom of the lake, the surrounding lake immediately set off an undercurrent, and rolled wildly at the bottom of the lake. The old voice immediately panicked: "Little brother, what do you want to do?"

Yue Qianchou was too lazy to take care of him, and continued to do his own work. I saw that the silt that had been deposited for many years at the bottom of the lake was peeled off by the rolling undercurrent, and the clear lake water became very muddy immediately. The undercurrent was suddenly dominated by mud and water plants, and six tornado-like water columns were stirred madly at the bottom of the lake. The turbidity gradually spread to the surroundings, and it did n’t take long for the clear lake water of a thousand kilometers to become turbid ...

The surface of the lake under the moonlight is undulating, and it seems that something unimaginable has happened at the bottom of the lake. The cannibals looked at the lake in horror one by one, wondering what terrible things would 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 clear the mud at the bottom of the lake that was more than ten meters thick. All the muddy mud was filtered to the two sides of the lake by the water trick. At this time, Yue Qianchou was staring down dumbfounded and swallowing hard ...

Hundreds of green fire flying swords shone, a huge silver-white body with a length of 100 meters and a width of more than 20 meters lying quietly on the bottom of the lake. This is a behemoth he can hardly think of, a super large crocodile. The silvery-white epidermis is bumpy and uneven, like wearing heavy armor. Two rows of fangs are exposed on both sides of the front end of the greasy head. Both of the red eyes are larger than others. It's beyond his imagination ...

Two huge red eyes are turning, looking at Yue Qianchou curiously. Yue Qianchou has been stunned. After a long silence, Cai Mu asked: "This ... is this your body?"

His eyes were fixed, and he noticed that the back of the super crocodile, which is above the intersection of the forelimb and the neck, had a huge quaint long sword directly inserted on its back and nailed it to the death. The bottom of the lake. The location of the giant sword light exposed outside its back is six or seven meters. The width of the sword body is about three meters. The overall appearance is dark gold, and there is a faint golden light flowing.

He ca n’t imagine, who can fight with such a big sword, is it that the man who makes the sword is like a crocodile, and is a giant?

"Hey little brother, you have seen it. Yes, this is my local area. It has been buried in the bottom of the lake for more than 100,000 years, and it is a fluke to die." The crocodile sighed with an old voice.

This scene was so shocking. Yue Qianchou tried to calm down his emotions and asked hardly, "Who the **** are you?"

"Hey" giant crocodile is still lying on the bottom of the lake, and the voice of the old man came out from his head: "There are twelve great underworlds in the underworld, and twelve elders in the immortal world. One of the crocodile fairy, known as crocodile Xuejun. "

This name is too big, and it is more stranger than what the immortal Emperor and the Emperor, and I have never heard of it. I was deeply shocked by the Yue Qianchou. I was afraid of shrinking and embarrassed: "You said ... Well, did you ever have the cultivation behavior of Immortal Emperor? Isn't it that only one Immortal Emperor in Immortal Realm has that cultivation behavior? "

Alligator Xianjun said sadly, as if recalling the past: "Xianjie Xiu is divided into four levels: Xiaoxian, Shangxian, Daxian, and Xiandi. The Xingjie Xiu is divided into four categories: the sage, the sage, the sage, and the sage emperor. Each level is equal, and the strength of cultivation is almost the same. Each level is divided into three grades, which are also the cultivation of the immortal emperor, and they are also divided into the early, middle, and late stages. There are quite a few, but only the twelve immortal emperors of the Immortal Realm have reached the middle of the Immortal Emperor. As for the late Emperor Emperor, there is only one person, and only this person dares to claim Emperor in the Immortal Realm, he is the Immortal Emperor Jintai. "

Yue Qianchou nodded thoughtfully, looked at the giant sword that nailed him immobile, and pondered: "So, you are also a great character in the fairy world, can you ... presumably that Is the sword stuck in you the main reason for trapping you? "

"Yes, I was nailed to the bottom of the lake by this sword, and I was trapped for more than one hundred thousand years." Admitted Xianjun.

Yue Qianchou Fox questioned: "You said you were shot down by Wanjian Demon King, is it Wanjian Demon King ..."

"It is Wanjian Demon King." Crocodile Xianjun burst out with a clenching voice: "The sword that trapped me is one of Wanjian Demon King's Wanjian. If not, the general treasure is not. I can trap the old man for so many years. Wan Jian'er, one day the old man will revenge on this sword "

"Uh ..." Yue Qianchou was taken aback for a while. It seemed that the old monster didn't know that Wan Jian Mo Jun was dead, and he wanted to avenge him. But think about it, too, the Wanjian Demon King was killed outside the Dongji Holy Land by the Immortal Emperor and the Wong Emperor. The people trapped in the Dongji Holy Land naturally don't know.

"Old monster, I'm afraid you have no chance of revenge." Yue Qianchou shook his head and sighed.

"What do you mean? Do you want to kill the old man ..." Crocodile Fairy's two red eyes turned and his eyes fell on the hundreds of flying swords of Yue Qianchou, and said sharply: "Little doll, Wan Jian'er is Who are you? "

Yue Qianchou noticed his gaze and immediately knew that he wanted to be crooked. I am afraid that he saw himself flying so many flying swords at the same time, and mistakenly thought that he was a disciple of the Wanjian Demon King. Immediately shook his head and said with a smile: "Old monster, don't think about it. Wan Jian Mo Jun has been dead for more than 100,000 years. What can I do with him."

"Men Sword Demon King is dead?" Crocodile Xianjun toned and repeatedly asked: "I heard it right? You said that Wan Sword Demon King is dead?"

Yue Qianchou sneered: "What if it doesn't die? Can you be his opponent? Rest assured, he really died as early as 100,000 years ago, he was killed by the Immortal Emperor and the Ming Emperor."

The crocodile Xianjun does not share the channel: "Impossible, do n’t lie to me. It ’s not a thing or two for Immortal Emperor and Hades to fight against Wanjian Demon King. No one can take advantage of it. Can't get Wan Jian. "

Yue Qianchou waved with disapproval: "Do you believe it or not, it is really dead anyway. How did you die, I do n’t know, I heard that it was the trick, the injury was first, and then was the emperor. Killed with the Wong Emperor. "

"Zhongji? Injury first? Isn't it ..." Crocodile Xianjun murmured for a while, and sighed after a long time: "It seems that what you said is true, the old man is still strange, why has passed so many years , Wan Jian has not yet recovered the sword that he left here, it turned out to have fallen. Hey ... "A long sigh was left.

Seeing that he has realized himself, Yue Qianchou is too lazy to explain again, staring at the giant sword on his back: "Old monster, as you said, you are also a top expert in the fairy world, can it be done with just a sword Trapped you? Could it be that the sword is still not famous? "

Knowing that Wan Jian Mo Jun is dead, the crocodile Xian Jun who has been trapped for so many years seems to be somewhat disappointed, and his voice is aging. How much. It ’s just that Wan Jian has the help of a dragon, plus the 10,000 flying swords in his hand, it ’s important to know that the 10,000 flying swords are really powerful treasures. Zhu Xian, meet God to kill God. Imagine a treasure that even God can't resist, how can every fairy be able to resist? Because of this, so Immortal Realm and Nether Realm can't stop him, and he was killed by him. The sharpness of the ten thousand flying swords. This is why we call him the ten thousand sword demon king. "

Yue Qianchou's eyes light up. That's called a bright crystal, staring at the sword on the crocodile fairy, and it's almost green. Swallowed and said: "This sword is so powerful? Even God can kill it? Old monster, don't you lie to me? I tell you, if you dare to lie to me, I will make you die terribly." That expression Just drooling.

The crocodile fairy who knows that Wan Jian Mo Jun is dead seems to have lost his fighting spirit to survive. He is too lazy to excuse him, but just sighs: "Brother, do n’t drool. Although the sword is good, it ’s not who It can be controlled. The sword that trapped me weighs 108,000 kilograms. With your early cultivation experience, I am afraid that it will be difficult to pick up, let alone control, let ’s dispel your thoughts. "

"Ten thousand and eighty kilograms?" Yue Qianchou screamed, startled, and looked at the sword behind the crocodile fairy in disbelief ... Can such a heavy sword be used by Wan Jian Mojun as a flying sword? Obediently, at the same time, how to control ten thousand swords at the same time to be tough?

"** It's not bullshit. Whoever is full and has nothing to do, refining such a heavy sword ..." The words behind "Yue Qianchou" that "people can see and can't use it" were not said, anyway, it was very unpleasant. Because even if he gave this sword to him, he would n’t be able to use it when he was fighting with others. He really had to fight his opponent. He had n’t dragged his sword out. The opponent either ran or slaughtered him. too heavy.

"Little brother, you want to be crooked, no one can refine such a treasure. There is a distant old legend about these 10,000 flying swords." Crocodile Fairy sighed quietly.