Chapter 107 The Monarch of the Sword!

The Duobao Taoist's face was extremely embarrassed. If it weren't for his spiritual protection chalcedony, Lin You's previous attack alone was enough to kill him! Duobao Taoist was still careless, overestimated himself and underestimated Lin You. In the rumors of outsiders, Lin You is proficient in the power of thunder and lightning, mastering the sword of the seven kills of Xianjianmen Qizong, and the self-created one-word fixed technique. There are also strange witch treasures and mysterious fairy swords, which have spread all over the border area.

This also made Lin You suddenly make a strange move. Duobao Taoist did not adapt for a while, which was beyond his own expectations, and ended up suffering a lot of internal injury.

During the period when Duobao Taoist was weak, Lin You did not take the opportunity to take action. The two had no deep hatred. Lin You did not want to kill him, and Duobao also did not use killing moves. The fighting method of the two is just competing with each other. Lin You won the game just now.

"Haha! Sure enough, it lives up to its reputation! If I hadn't had two protective chalcedony, I'm afraid I would have collapsed to the ground now. The treasure hunter preached loudly that the previous fight made him a little worried, but it did not affect Duobao's fighting spirit at all. If you are strong, you will be strong, and Duobao will fight more strongly!

"It's impolite not to come and go, and you can also taste my magic power!" Duobao Taoist laughed and pinched his hands in an instant. The printing style is very simple, which is the most common swordsmanship. With the change of the formula, the two purple fairy swords behind the Duobao Taoist came out of the sheath, emitting bursts of purple light and hovering on both sides of the Duobao Taoist.

The purple fairy sword is very exquisite, with bright and dark lines intertwined. Under the light, the bright lines reflect the lavender halo, and the dark lines show bursts of black clothes because they are blocked by purple light. Outsiders only felt that the two swords were very strange, and there was a dark halo under the bright purple, full of evil.

"It is said that Duobao Taoist people are full of righteousness, the strengths of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism, and the magic weapon is extremely powerful. In today's battle, it is really unknown who will win or lose. A white-haired old man sighed. Next to the long-haired old man was a drunkard dressed in gray linen and holding a big gourd in his hand. His face was red, his body was full of wine, and his eyes were even more drunk. But if you look carefully, a trace of fine light flashes in his eyes from time to time, and there is no intention of getting drunk!

"Hey, Lao Xu, don't worry about other people's affairs. These two are not related to you, which makes you nervous. Come on, have a drink with me. The wine has passed through the intestines, and the happiness is over the immortals!" With that, he was going to pull the monk surnamed Xu.

A trace of helplessness flashed on the monk Xu's face and pushed away his right hand and said in a low voice, "Drunkard, stop drinking. Look, these two are both strong men in the middle of Yuanying. Everyone's magic power is not weaker than that of the ordinary later overhaul. You really don't want this kind of creation.

The "alcoholic" smiled and didn't care at all: "With good wine, I'm not in the mood to see others again. Haha..." With that, the drunkard drank a big mouthful of spiritual wine again. As soon as he entered his throat, he was a little fluttering and his footsteps were much more frivolous. However, the aura in his body has increased a little. The source of this trace is not this spiritual wine, but his cultivation skills!

It is not surprising that the monk surnamed Xu has been here. The two have known each other for a hundred years and know nothing about his origin. However, he knows that his strength is unfathomable. Although his cultivation is only in the early stage of Yuanying, he once fought against the mid-term monks and is undefeated. This man suddenly appeared in the southeast a hundred years ago, that is, they met a hundred years ago.

The two are talking, and the Duobao Taoist is casting spells.

Two purple fairy swords whispered. In an instant, there were dozens of virtual shadows behind each purple fairy sword. These virtual shadows are all the same as the purple fairy sword, purple sword body, bright purple light, dark black light! And the sword power on this virtual shadow is a little stronger than the purple fairy sword!

The art of swordsmanship, nine! Take nine as the extreme, and lead to the extreme to attract people!" Duobao Taoist roared, and two purple fairy swords hit out of their wings. During the flight, they drew a beautiful arc. Because each fairy sword was behind dozens of virtual shadow fairy swords, this also turned the drawn line into an arc.

"You have a sword, and I also have a sword! Magic swordsmanship!" Lin You shouted wildly. With Lin You's wild shouting, colorful colors immediately appeared in the sky, red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple!

"In ancient times, there was a great demon 'Rainbow', with a colorful body. Now I collect its colorful swords and swords of seven kills!" Lin You closed his eyes and felt the way of heaven and earth. Perhaps due to the extraordinary advice of Duobao Taoist people, Lin You had an epiphany in an instant, and the seven-killing swords were also unprecedentedly powerful!

The seven-kill sword condensed in an instant, and Lin You clenched his hands and cut into the purple light curtain! Dong... A loud noise came out, and the purple fairy sword made a crisp sound, squeaking... A thin crack in the middle of the fairy sword was cracked, which was cut out by the seven killing swords.

The Duobao Taoist's face remained unchanged, with his hands pointing away, and whispering, "Extreme, the power of the nine poles!" As Duobao's words fell, a stronger crisp sound came out. This was the sound of the fragmentation of one of the dozens of sword shadows. It was also with the crisp sound that the fairy sword that had previously cracked healed in an instant. The divine consciousness was found out, and there was no trace of damage at all.

Lin You's pupils suddenly shrank, his hand movements remained unchanged, and another sword was cut out. The sword of the seven kills brought a strong light, and the sword spirit was awe-inspiring, but he immediately split the purple fairy sword into two pieces with one wave. This time, Lin You used all his strength, so the two purple fairy swords were cut off.

However, Lin You did not show any joy. Duobao Taoist's hands were once again, and two muffled sounds came out, and two virtual shadows were shattered. After that, the purple fairy sword was restored again, intact!

"What the hell is this! There are still more than 70 of his shadows, which can bear more than 70 of my attacks. But my seven-kill sword..." Lin You looked down at the seven-kill sword in his hand, and a trace of solemnity appeared between his eyebrows. An extremely subtle crack had been opened in the sword body. Although it is still irrelevant now, every time it bombards, it will aggravate the burden of the seven-kill sword. If it continues to consume like this, Lin You can't be consumed at all!

"Brother Lin, pick me up again!" Duobao Taoist laughed and took out a black long bow from the storage bag. The long bow seemed to be made of star cold iron. There was no bow string, and the bow had a very strong gathering array. The bow has no string, the aura is the string, the bow has no arrow, and the purple sword is the arrow!

Wow... Two extremely strong empty-breaking sounds sounded, but the next moment, the two fairy swords had come to Lin You. Duobao Taoist is not aiming at Lin You's body, but the sword of seven kills in his hand. Bang... Two loud noises were superimposed, and the two purple swords were all broken. In contrast, Lin You's sword of seven kills was just an intensification of cracks.

But Lin You's expression was more dignified, and the power of the seven-kill sword became weaker and weaker. After taking care of the Duobao Taoist, the purple sword recovered again, at the cost of just a few shadows.

"Ha! Come again!" Duobao Taoist laughed, pulled the bow and arrow again, and the purple fairy sword once again bombarded Lin You's sword of seven kills.

Boom......

Boom......

Boom......

............

Seven times in a row, the sword of Seven Kills was finally overwhelmed and cracked into fragments with a bang, and the remaining fragments were all turned into aura and integrated into this world. The magic sword can condense at any time, but this fusion sword can not be used at will. The sword of seven kills was broken, and Lin You could not condense the second one in a short time. In contrast, Duobao Taoist, there are still dozens of virtual shadows behind his two purple fairy swords, and the power of the sword is also there.

"This magic weapon is really powerful, and my seven-kill sword can't help it!" Lin You sighed and shook his head slightly. Invincible is invincible. Since it is a competition, there is naturally no need to live and die.

Lin You continued to ask, "What's the name of this sword?"

"The name of the sword, cut the extreme!" Duobao replied lightly, with pride in his eyes. This fairy sword was inherited from the memory of Duobao Tianjun and took 200 years to refine it. This sword is still of no quality. All the magic weapons he refined are imitations, not spiritual treasures, but they are far more powerful than spiritual treasures.

"Cut the pole, nine numbers are the extreme, this sword is destroyed without damage, and it is also a breakthrough of the nine extremes, a good sword!" Lin You exclaimed. This purple fairy sword is really powerful, and Lin You appreciates it very much.

At this moment, the Taoist Duobao said again, "I heard that Brother Lin has a long black sword. I wonder if I can take it out?"

Lin You's face remained unchanged, silently untied the band behind him, and the sword took it out without a little light. This sword has nothing outstanding. Even its length is not extreme, and it is more important than other flying swords.

A trace of light flashed in the eyes of the Taoist Taoist. This sword has been longing for it for a long time. It's not that he wants to take it for himself, but he just heard the legend that this sword is a treasure like a fairy sword. Now at first sight, he naturally has a fighting heart. He wants to see whether his sword is stronger or this black simple sword is more fierce.

"One of the swords, be the king of hundreds of families. But there is only one king. Now, I want to make a name for me!" Duobao Taoist's eyes condensed, his hands were clicked again, and the remaining shadows burst out, and bursts of black smoke floated out.

Duobao's hand style changed again. When the hands were imprinted, these black smokes were all integrated into the two purple fairy swords. The tips of the two swords pointed to the tail and rotated to each other. And these black smoke slowly covered the two swords...

In the blink of an eye, all the black smoke disappeared, and the two purple swords dissipated. Appearing in front of everyone is a brand-new fairy sword, which is five inches wide and five inches long than the sword. The middle thick edge is thin and sharp!

This one is no longer purple, but white to almost transparent blue and white! One black and one white, the two swords confront each other strangely, just like an old enemy.

"This is the real sword of cutting the poles. It not only kills the nine poles, but also the poles of heaven, the poles of the earth and the poles of the law! Let me ask you, do you dare to take the sword?" Duobao Taoist shouted wildly, and his momentum went straight forward. The chopping sword carried a magnificent righteousness. At this moment, Duobao Taoist was his strongest moment!