Four days later, the effort paid off, and Lynch finally found a small river with a rushing water, and although it did not match the serious discrepancy marked on the sheepskin map, he was also full of joy, after all, the map was so unreliable that it could only be used as a reference, not in its entirety.

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"Poof!"

Lynch held the sword in both hands, and with all his strength, stabbed it downward, and the bone sword plunged into the giant crocodile's skull, piercing it straight through, and nailing it to the ground alive.

The scream of killing a pig was deafening, he slammed his force, and a fierce sword aura instantly dispersed, only to hear a muffled sound of "poof", the giant crocodile spurted blood from its mouth and nose, no longer moved, and was completely dead.

He was not interested in crocodiles at all, and blamed them for their bad luck, and they were not very open-eyed, so they had to make it difficult for him to explore the bottom of the river, so he had to kill them.

In this world of the jungle, there is nothing to be ashamed of being chased all over the ground by guys who are better than you, but it is irritating to be bullied by the weak.

Stepping off the crocodile's back, he didn't immediately pull out the dragon's tooth sword, which was tightly embedded in the crocodile's skull. This sword is the demon sword of the demon sword, bloodthirsty as life, every once in a while he needs to be fed with blood, recently he has been busy on the road, there are often strange sounds like dragons in the sword, it seems to be protesting, this time just let it eat enough.

The Blood-Devouring Sword is a demonic thing, rare in the world, although Lynch is the sword master, he is not sure whether it is a blessing or a curse to let it grow like this, just follow his feelings.

After all, he used this sword to run rampant in Canglong Ridge, and received too much favor from it, how could he be ungrateful and treat others badly?

Water snails generally live in small streams, lakes, and swamps, and there are very few that can inhabit the river, but there are several large water snails in this river, but they are not the iron water snails he is looking for, and they need to be found upstream.

However, there is one more important thing to do before leaving.

Xiao Qi likes to eat water tribes the most, and now it is the river that he finally found, he is in a good mood, so he took advantage of the rest and rest, took out a homemade small fishing rod, and caught fish by the river.

His fishing skills are really not very good, but there are too many fish in the river, competing to bite the hook, and he pulled out one in a daze, because he was too small, he threw it back into the water, changed the big hook and continued to fish.

Unconsciously, an hour passed, and the fatigue accumulated after many days of rushing was gradually released, and Lynch, who had caught five or six big fish, actually took a nap and let the fish bite the hook, and he didn't bother to care.

"Grandma, don't you act?

However, although Lynch's eyes were closed, his heart was actually like a mirror, secretly paying attention to all the clues around him, especially where the crocodile was.

It turned out that he was not fishing, but fishing for the haunting murderous thing!

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"It's moving!"

After about half an hour, Lynch finally waited for what he had eagerly awaited and, if I heard it correctly, it must have come from the crocodile carcass.

He endured it and did not move, and continued to wait patiently, until he was sure that he would not be relieved.

"Squeak Squeak......"

You can't be wrong, it's the sound of the Dragon's Tooth Sword being pulled.

Lynch immediately made a decision, did a backflip, rushed to the crocodile, had already pulled out the red sword from his waist, "hummed", and slashed the crocodile's head according to the dragon's tooth sword, and the next moment, he slashed down with a sword on the other side of the bone sword.

After cutting these two swords, he was still not at ease, so he simply slashed dozens of swords in a row, chopping the crocodile into small sections, and while being careful and vigilant, he reached out and grabbed the bone sword.

A faint but heavy aura erupted from the bone sword, and the crocodile skull, which had long been eroded like scum, burst open, revealing a small half of the sword body inserted into the earth.

The giant crocodile's head is so strong and fierce, how can it be easily nailed to the ground, Lynch used the first of the most profound last three styles in the "Rainclad Sword Technique", "Mountain Rain Style", to do it.

With this sword-style imperial sword, you can hold a sword like a mountain, lift a weight like a light, and swing the sword like waving a mountain and a river, the power is huge, unimaginable.

With Lynch's existing cultivation, of course, he couldn't use that kind of almost divine swordsmanship, he was just opportunistic, twisted a "mountain rain style" sword trick, and then at the cost of more than half of his spiritual power, the dragon tooth sword was on the ground, like planting a hill, without a thousand catties of strength, he couldn't pull it out at all.

After he withdrew the spell, the few remaining powers of the "Sword Mountain" dissipated, and the sword returned to normal.

He drew his sword, but looking at the five or six shallow marks on it, it proved that the sword had indeed been moved a little, and if he delayed a little longer, it was really possible that it would be stolen by the murderous thing under his nose.

"Grandma, are you really trying to take my sword?"

Lynch let out a sigh of relief and put the sword back on his back, the treasure he had to hold while he slept, and if he lost it, it would be equivalent to killing him.

Killing crocodiles, using "mountain rain style" swords on the ground, pretending to fish, and even dozing off, this series of actions is a small game he set up temporarily, the purpose is not to lure the mysterious murder out and kill it in one fell swoop, but to determine its purpose.

After being tracked for a long time, he had roughly figured out the pattern of the mysterious beast's dispatch, and found that every obvious move it made was almost related to his own use of the Dragon Tooth Sword.

So, it naturally occurred to him that the purpose of the murderous creature was most likely not for him, but for this peerless sword of extraordinary origin. This little attempt proved that his guess was right.

Since I got this sword now, it has been almost five years, and for the whole five years, people have not left the sword, and the sword has not separated from people, this sword has always supported his life, supported his survival, and has long gone beyond the scope of the sword, like Xiao Qi, he is his cherished partner, how can he be allowed to be taken away?

Only by knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent can one win a hundred battles. Now that he has determined the target of the mysterious murderous object, he can prescribe the right medicine and think about how to deal with it.

He didn't leave immediately, rolled up his sleeves, and carefully groped his way through the minced flesh of the giant crocodile.

It's true that the mysterious beast has escaped, but with the sharpness of the demon sword, it may be impossible to leave something behind. He had done too much of this kind of dirty and bloody work, and he was used to it, and he didn't care about it at all.

Perhaps by luck, he found some foreign objects in the minced flesh that did not belong to the crocodile, but a small handful of blue and white hairs, and nine times out of ten they were the hairs on the tail of the mysterious murderous object.

This handful of hair is hard and sharp, and if you don't hold it well, it's enough to cut your fingers, and it's a hundred times stronger than the arrow feathers of the porcupine, and it's hard to guess what kind of monster it belongs to.

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After this face-to-face confrontation, the actions of the mysterious murderous creature became even more bizarre, unpredictable, and nowhere to be found. Lynch doesn't seem to care much on the surface, but secretly he is more vigilant and never dares to be careless.

All the way upstream, he met a crocodile to kill a crocodile, a python to kill a python, a tree spider to chase and greet with a bow and arrow, lions to wolves and the like, not to mention the problem, as for the existence of too tricky, of course, obediently detour to avoid, or escape.

In this way, he walked and stopped, tossed and turned for three or two days, and through a treacherous "first-line sky" canyon, everything suddenly became clear, as if he had passed through a long tunnel from a dark place to a paradise.

He saw a small sparkling lake surrounded by verdant surroundings in the middle of the mountains, which was suspected to be one of the Seven Lakes identified in the sheepskin map, that is, the Seven Star Pond mentioned by the old monkey.

The sun is slanting for three minutes, the fog on the small lake is thick, the glow is shining, just like a star that has fallen from mortal dust, it is really beautiful, it is really not like the scenery of the ancient, desolate and heavy place such as the Ruins Extreme Realm, and it has not been damaged by the Heavenly Iron Bear at all, which is really rare.

Lynch doesn't know much about the art of feng shui, but after wandering the mountains for so long, the eyesight has been practiced, and at a glance, he knows that this lake is a blessed place where the spirit is gathered, and there must be very powerful monsters dormant, otherwise, it would have been destroyed by the Tiantie Bear.

"Damn old monkey, no wonder you asked me to come here to find some Rausch iron snail, and I really didn't have a good heart......

Lynch scolded secretly, of course he didn't dare to go directly into the water to look for it, he went around the lake sneakily, and didn't find anything strange, so he picked the safest place and tried to get into the water.

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