Chapter 681: Sword Qi
Xiao Wudao could even imagine Wang Lin's angry and corrupt look. Thinking that Wang Lin was deflated and eaten by himself, but he couldn't turn it over, Xiao Wudao felt extremely comfortable!
After the fight until now, he has already recognized Wang Lin's strength!
In his opinion, Wang Lin is the most difficult hard stubble he has ever encountered, and after fighting for so long, he hasn't even hurt a single hair of Wang Lin! You must know that he has no way, and he has basically shown his real strength!
Even if it is against ordinary primordial old monsters, Xiao Wudao can take them down!
Ordinary primordial old monsters are not much difficult for Xiao Wudao!
It's just that they run fast, their realm is high, and the turtle shell is harder!
But as long as they don't exceed supersonic speed, Xiao Wudao can torture them to death with the shadow sword!
Compared to those old monsters who hid in the shell of the turtle and didn't dare to move, Wang Lin was much stronger than them! At least, Wang Lin could easily resist his shadow sword. Although this easy resistance is only relative. And the price is exactly a flying sword!
But this just shows that Wang Lin's supernatural secret skills are stronger than those ordinary primordial old monsters!
What made Xiao Wudao feel even more that Wang Lin could call his opponent was that Wang Lin was not only able to defend against his shadow sword, but also be able to counterattack him!
Although the intensity of this counterattack is very small, and it is Xiao Wudao's ten attacks, and it is difficult to see Wang Lin attack once, but in Xiao Wudao's opinion, it is already very good!
Both to be able to defend against his attacks. He was also able to fight back, how could such a person not be his opponent of Xiao Wudao? Moreover, he was the most bitter opponent that Xiao Wudao had ever beaten.
Let him Xiao Wudao have no way to kill, he can only use coolies Yes, knock down Wang Lin's sword and smash it!
The only thing that made Xiao Wudao fortunate was that the quality of Wang Lin's sword was not good enough. It was pierced by his sword. If the quality is good, there are hundreds of swords that can be as powerful as the Shadow Sword. Xiao Wudao didn't say a word, and immediately turned around and ran!
Nonsense, this is not running, what are you staying here for?
Hundreds of shadow swords, that Wang Lin is the most powerful turtle shell, let him Xiao Wudao stand here for a day, and he can't hit a single hair of Wang Lin.
Fortunately. Wang Lin couldn't have had so many powerful swords!
In fact. In Xiao Wudao's opinion, Wang Lin, a guy in the early stage of Jindan. Being able to take out a hundred high-grade spiritual weapons is already very good.
The price of a high-grade spirit weapon is at least fifty or sixty thousand low-grade spirit stones.
One hundred, that's five or six million lower grade spirit stones!
This is a huge amount of money for Brother Jindan!
An ordinary Jindan Great Perfection monk is only in his early teens with a million spirit stones, and this is still all his net worth, who would exchange his entire net worth for magic weapon equipment?
The magic weapon equipment accounted for only about 30% of the monk's net worth. The others have caves, pills, materials, and some miscellaneous things.
From here, it can be seen that Wang Lin's net worth is at least more than 10 million!
This is a very rich Jindan monk!
Even if it is an ordinary primordial old monster, even he Xiao Wudao is also a net worth of about 10 million spirit stones. Of course, with his shadow sword, it has reached more than 10 million spirit stones!
And Xiao Wudao's net worth is on this shadow sword, and he has nothing else.
In his opinion, a shadow sword is enough!
Therefore, although Xiao Wudao is a little regretful, if Wang Lin can get a better flying sword, then he Xiao Wudao may not be an opponent! But it's a pity, Xiao Wudao won't believe that Wang Lin can come up with a better flying sword!
The hundred flying swords are all at the level of high-grade spiritual weapons, which is already the limit of the Jindan monk!
If you want to have a hundred magic weapons and the best flying swords, then dream about it! Even if you pry open the treasury of Middle-earth, it is difficult to see the existence of a hundred flying swords! Xiao Wudao flashed this thought in his heart, and he laughed self-deprecatingly.
He looked at Wang Lin with a playful look on his face, he felt that Wang Lin was the best plaything he had ever played, and he was a little reluctant to kill him!
With a finger of his hand, a sword beside Wang Lin was shattered again, turning into a pile of broken copper and iron. Xiao Wudao smiled lightly, he thought it was very interesting. Especially when I saw Wang Lin's hundred flying swords approaching him before, that magnificent, like a big tyrant's magnanimous appearance, has now become like a bare-rod commander, and only twenty or thirty flying swords are scattered around Wang Lin.
Xiao Wudao wanted to laugh when he thought about it, he felt very happy to see that there were fewer and fewer swords around Wang Lin, and that Wang Lin was getting more and more embarrassed!
This Wang Lin made him angry for I don't know how many times, and drove him crazy a few times, and became angry a few times. Xiao Wudao remembered it clearly, and now he finally brought these revenges back, making Wang Lin deflated. Xiao Wudao's wounded heart, he couldn't be happy!
However, Xiao Wudao was happy, but Wang Lin was not happy, he looked angrily at the sparse swords scattered around him, and they almost leaked in a circle!
I can't form a sword formation that is incomparable, a sword formation like a blooming sunflower!
There are only twenty or thirty lonely swords!
He was angry, his eyes were red, and he pointed at Xiao Wudao at an angry fierce wolf and roared: "Xiao Wudao, dare to destroy my flying sword, I will fight with you!"
Wang Lin is desperate!
He shook his fists, clenched his fists, and formed the last twenty or thirty swords into a sword shield to protect him. He roared. Like an angry wolf. The fierce wolf, covered with scars, was not afraid, not afraid of life and death, and rushed towards Xiao Wudao.
"Xiao Wudao, I'll fight with you!"
The whole world was filled with Wang Lin's furious voice, watching Wang Lin pounce as if he was not going to die.
Xiao Wudao showed a sneering look on his face, he was not hiding, he stood quietly in place, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth. looked at Wang Lin's lifeless figure. Xiao Wudao sneered: "You are really looking for death, there are only twenty or thirty flying swords, and you don't even have complete protection for yourself, and you dare to kill me and fight with me?"
The gray needle-like shadow sword quietly appeared beside him Xiao Wudao, and quietly turned into a three-foot long sword!
Held in Xiao Wudao's hands. The tip of the sword swallowed out a series of sword qi that flashed out, making the entire shadow sword instantly terrifying!
If it is said that the shadow sword that has become the size of a cow's hair makes people feel creepy and afraid of sneak attacks!
Then it became a three-foot long sword, and the sharp shadow sword was like an awakened peerless sword, full of murderous energy, and the sword energy was vertical and horizontal. It makes your scalp tingle. The whole body trembles!
"Go, kill him!"
Xiao Wudao gently sent the shadow sword out. And the Shadow Sword is like a bloodthirsty demon beast. Full of beastliness, he rushed towards Wang Lin with an astonishing aura.