"Oh mother, there are demon beasts, there are demon beasts."

Hua Le shouted a clever voice, and as she spoke, a series of bubbles spat out of her mouth, and she hurriedly covered her mouth, but she hiccuped.

The sound of "boom" came from behind him, and the mountain moved out of thin air, and as it moved, it kept making rumbling sounds.

The surrounding waters were moving, and the mountain-like thing gradually blocked the sky above.

Yun Huang raised her eyes to look at the big figure, and a group of small turtles kept floating around her, as if they were saying something.

"You say, you want me to save it? How to save? ”

As if he understood the words of those turtles, Yunhuang spoke up, and those turtles became more and more excited, dancing with their hands.

The leading tortoise first waved its short legs, and then, under the gaze of Yunhuang, slowly swam to the mountain, and everyone watched, and found that a rusty sword was nailed to the huge tortoise shell.

The sword was like a needle of the sea god, and it nailed the big turtle in place and couldn't move.

"You want me to pull that sword off?"

Yun Huang stared at the sword, and a roar suddenly appeared in her ears, making her temporarily deaf.

"Master, don't stare at that sword, it will eat away at your mental power."

Xiaobai's voice suddenly appeared, Yun Huang was startled, and his eyes instantly became clear.

"Xiaobai, what is that?"

Yun Huang squinted his eyes and asked out loud, Xiao Bai hesitated for a while, with a hint of jealousy in his voice: "That's the Sword of the Dead." ”

The Sword of Death, the evil sword condensed by gathering the resentment of the world, is a fierce sword.

Like the Blue Light Sword, this sword also has a sword spirit, but the sword spirit inside is a fierce spirit.

It was rumored that the sword of the dead was the sword of a general of the human race thousands of years ago, and the general used the sword to kill countless lives, and he was contaminated with the grievances of too many people and finally condensed this fierce sword.

The fierce sword was sealed by the human race at the bottom of the sea, and it was common to see the light of day, but as the Kyushu continent gradually divided into five countries, the specific location of the seabed has been forgotten.

But I didn't expect it to be this sea water.

The sword of death has been at the bottom of the sea for a thousand years, absorbing the resentment of those who died at the bottom of the sea, and because of the darkness of the sea, it has become even more fierce.

"The Sword of the Dead."

Yun Huang muttered, and the red eyes on the huge turtle shell looked towards Yun Huang.

"You know the Sword of the Dead?"

Suddenly, the huge turtle shell turned around, and an old turtle face appeared in front of everyone.

It was an old tortoise, with long white eyebrows hanging down its face, and a pair of old but shrewd eyes, and it was so big that it had to pant when it turned its head.

He turned around and stopped, and the sword of the dead was no longer agitated.

"You brought me here just because you wanted me to pull my sword off?"

Yun Huang took two steps forward, and Hua Le frowned when he heard the sword of the past life, and then seemed to remember something, his eyes widened, and he looked at the sword in horror.

The Afterlife Sword, one of the top ten swords in the Kyushu Continent, although it is a fierce sword, is a treasure to be fought for by a large sect, because finding the Afterlife Sword means that you can find the divine beast Xuanwu!

"Little junior sister, Xuanwu, the divine beast Xuanwu is also here."

Hua Le couldn't help but shout, and the old turtle squinted at her side, with a hint of killing intent in it, and a sense of heaviness came over her face.

Yun Huang had a cold face, called out the finishing touch, and with a force, the purple light flashed, and flew towards the old turtle.

"Since you brought us here, there is no reason to hurt me, don't think that I can't help you at the bottom of the sea!"

Yun Huang sneered, as if he was a little impatient, the old turtle was startled, glanced at Hua Le, and slowly took two steps back.

"It's what Xuanwu has to do with us, that's your business."

Yun Huang held the finishing touch, her face was as usual, and she could see that she really didn't care.

She didn't care, but the old turtle was in a hurry.

"No, don't be angry, I didn't mean that, I'm just afraid that someone will hurt my master."

The old turtle carefully glanced at the huge shell on his back, with respect in his eyes.

A faint red light emanated from the shell of the old turtle, and the old turtle was overjoyed again, and became more and more respectful to Yunhuang.

"Please also save our king, I am a Xuanwu clan, I have lived here for generations, waiting for someone destined to save my king."

The old turtle said, slowly looking at Yunhuang, his head hanging down, kneeling on all fours, while the rest of the turtles saw this, they knelt on the ground one after another, eager to shrink their heads into the turtle shell.

"Why are you sure that I can save your king, just because of that red light just now?"

Yun Huang spoke up, and the old turtle was excited:

"Exactly, for a thousand years, our king has been sleeping, if you hadn't appeared today, the king would not have emitted that red light, that is the king's natal light, and the appearance of that light proves that the king is about to wake up, but the king is suppressed here, guarded by the sword of the dead, and cannot be born."

The old turtle looked anxious, if the king of their Xuanwu clan could not be born again, Xuanwu, one of the four great divine beasts in this world, would be wiped out.

And the sword of the past life was too heavy, even if he used his turtle shell as a carrier, it didn't help, and he even caught up with himself.

"If I draw that sword, you will send us up, will you?"

Yun Huang said, but the old turtle heard a little of her displeasure, and hurriedly added: "We are not threatening you, if you rescue our king, our Xuanwu clan is willing to give you the treasure of Zhenhai, the Dinghai Qiankun Pearl." ”

The old turtle said as he looked at Yun Huang's expression.

The words Dinghai Qiankun Zhu made Xiaocao can't help but fly out again.

"Master, it is the treasure of heaven and earth and the Qiankun pearl of Dinghai, this bead can allow the master to move freely whether it is in the sea water or in the lake, and become the overlord in the water."

The grass frantically swung the leaves on its head.

There are no water beasts around the master, once you enter the water, there will be danger, if there is a Dinghai Qiankun pearl, then the master is the overlord of the sea!

There is also the sword of the dead, although the sword spirit in it is fierce, but the sword spirit has already been formed, if it guessed correctly, the sword spirit is listening to them at this time.

"Good!"

Yun Huang nodded, convinced of what Xiaocao said.

And the sword of the afterlife, she is also very interested.

"Thank you, so let's get started."

The old turtle spoke respectfully, Yun Huang nodded, and the finishing touch quickly spun in mid-air, unlike before, this time it was very excited, making Yun Huang even more interested in the sword of the dead.

Yun Huang's eyes were staring at the sword of the past life, the purple light appeared, and one flew away, only to see her fly to the shell of the old turtle, her red lips moved slightly, and her strange eyes spread.

She squinted, and countless lines of spiritual power surrounded the sword of the afterlife.

The slight shaking sound changed from small to loud, and the purple light in Yun Huang's eyes became heavier again, and then I saw her slowly stretch out her hand and hold it on the hilt of the sword.

The moment Yun Huang's hand touched the sword of the dead, countless ghost crying wolf howls sounded in her ears, and her hand seemed to be frozen, with layers of cold.

Yun Huang sneered, his lips squirmed a few more times, and he saw that the sword that was originally motionless shook violently, and then, a voice of anger sounded.

The voice was like a young man, but with a thick coldness, the old turtle was overjoyed and stared at Yunhuang tightly.

Sure enough, it was her, the person they had been waiting for was indeed this girl, if it weren't for that, how could the sword spirit of the Sword of the Afterlife Blade speak!