"This guy, why is his speed so fast? If his attack power is stronger and his cultivation is higher, I'm afraid I can't do anything about him. Dieying looked at Chu Jinchao, who was staring at her vigilantly, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, obviously, Chu Jinchao's speed also gave her a headache.

A man and a woman, on the snow inside the Mixed Yuan Bead, stared at each other like this, silent.

After being silent for a long time again, Butterfly Ying'er exhaled slowly, raised her head, and said lightly: "Just with the strength of the pseudo-martial saint, you made me so helpless, you are really the first person I have ever seen." ”

"Ahem......" Chu Jinchao coughed lightly and said with a dry smile: "Miss Ying'er, if you continue to stalemate like this, you won't be able to catch me, and I won't be able to beat you, I think you better let me go, okay?"

"Let you go?" Butterfly Ying'er smiled slightly and said, "Then do you promise to be my dog?"

"Ahem" Chu Jinchao was choked by Dieying'er's words, and said with a dry smile: "I don't have this intention for the time being, why don't I go back and think about it for two days, and come to you when I think about it?"

"Hmph, you guy, you're always so cunning, let you go, can I catch you again, can I wait for you to come back?" Butterfly Ying'er smiled lightly, her fingers slid over her skin, and eight snow sand rushed out, gradually converging into eight snow golems that were exactly the same as their main body above the void.

"This time, see how you still run?" Looking at the eight snow puppets that locked the dodge marks around Chu Jinchao, Butterfly Ying'er sneered, and with a wave of her arm, her body and the eight snow puppets quickly swept towards Chu Jinchao's encirclement.

Raising his eyes to look at the nine figures that locked the traces of movement, Chu Jinchao smiled helplessly and sighed: "What a cunning and insidious woman!"

"Hey, I have to use the unity of heaven and man again. Shaking his head, Chu Jinchao's fingers formed a mysterious seal like lightning, and the afterimages flew, suddenly condensed, and said coldly: "Heaven and man are one: Qi!"

As the sound fell, a scarlet light suddenly flashed out from Chu Jinchao's body, and in a few diffuses, it encompassed the butterfly warbler and the eight sand puppets.

In the mid-air where the energy surged, the figures of Chu Jinchao and Butterfly Ying'er disappeared out of thin air.

The snow was still falling, and the cold wind mixed with snowflakes quickly covered up the traces of the battle here.

"What's going on? Didn't I open the unity of heaven and man, how could I enter this ghost place!" Chu Jinchao said secretly in his heart.

At this time, the sword spirit came out like an encyclopedia to answer.

"This is the new skill bred by your special physique, called 'Domain'" Sword Spirit said: "Here, it is your home field, just like the Mixed Yuan Bead in her hand, here, your strength will also increase, but I remind you that the domain is extremely consuming martial energy, energy, and spiritual power, and you had better grasp how long you will use it." ”

Chu Jinchao looked at the realm that he had evolved from the unity of heaven and man, and it was a mysterious atmosphere of blood and qi, far above the sky, it was pitch black, and a trace of blood martial energy overflowed intermittently from the mysterious atmosphere of that blood and qi dream.

In the field, it was pitch black, only the faint bloody mysterious atmosphere, nine shadows, suddenly flashed from the pitch black realm, slightly confused to stop the attack in his hand, and his eyes slowly passed in the field.

"Field!" Butterfly Ying'er's narrow beautiful eyes blinked slightly, and she said in surprise.

"Welcome!my realm!beautiful young lady!" The laughter echoed softly above the void, and Chu Jinchao's figure slowly melted out of the space in a strange way.

"Tianwu Continent, almost all the powerhouses have given up the cultivation of the realm and embarked on another path of pursuing power, but I didn't expect that you still have a realm!" Butterfly Ying'er pursed her mouth slightly, and said lightly.

Although Butterfly Ying'er was extremely calm on the surface, the delicate Chu Jinchao still found that Butterfly Ying'er seemed to be a little uneasy.

"She seems to be a little afraid of the realm?" A funny thought suddenly flashed in Chu Jinchao's heart, as soon as the thought appeared, Chu Jinchao wanted to strangle it, how could a beauty of the Martial Saint level 43 be afraid of the realm, shook her head, and just wanted to speak, a flash of inspiration flashed in her heart: "She is not afraid of the realm, but she should be afraid that there is no snow in this realm! Once she leaves the snow of the Mixed Yuan Zhu and leaves the snow, then her strength will naturally be reduced by thirty percent." ”

"In this realm, you can change the environment here at will, but I still remind you the same, the realm is formed by the collection of martial energy, spiritual power, and energy, once you use the realm for a long time, then the moment you go out, the power of your whole body will be emptied, and the pain during it is similar to a lava baptism!" said the sword spirit slowly.

"I see! Thank you for the reminder!" Chu Jinchao said happily in his heart.

The sword spirit said secretly: "This kid!"

"Tsk!" Chu Jinchao laughed twice, looked at Butterfly Ying'er's slightly frowning eyebrows, waved his ghost hand, and shouted.

The shouting was mixed with the aura, spreading throughout the realm, and as the shouting slowly fell, the realm suddenly began to change dramatically, and the water came from the realm and was created by the pitch-black walls in all directions, just for a moment, the water source formed by the aura had directly covered the entire realm space.

Looking at the endless water surface, Chu Jinchao smiled and said, "I see how you still use your spiritual skills!"

"Cunning guy!" The beautiful eyes looked at the endless water below, the pretty face of the butterfly warbler changed slightly, and the slender palm suddenly hit the void in front of her, looking at the situation, she actually wanted to forcibly break out of the domain.

According to common sense, if a Martial Saint-level powerhouse wants to forcibly break through the realm of a pseudo-Martial Saint, it shouldn't take much effort, but Butterfly Ying'er's palm hit the realm, but it only brought shallow ripples, space, and not even the slightest crack appeared.

Chu Jinchao was originally worried that the domain would be broken, but seeing that Butterfly Ying'er had returned in vain, he twisted his head, looked at Butterfly Ying'er's pretty face, and said with a smile: "You can't treat me as a pseudo-martial saint, in that case, you will suffer." ”

"Whew...... You are indeed very different from the Pseudo-Martial Saint. Taking a light breath, Butterfly Ying'er's face returned to calm again, and she sneered: "But do you think you can defeat me with this realm alone?" Although I leave the snow, my strength will be reduced by thirty percent, but seventy percent is enough to deal with you." ”

Chu Jinchao shrugged his shoulders, his body shook slightly, and the strange terrifying speed like a ghost flashed again, and the afterimage remained in place, not yet gone, but its body had already reached Butterfly Ying'er's body, the hilt of the sword in his hand shook, and he slashed at Butterfly Ying'er's neck mercilessly.

"Peng!" A water shield burst out from the feet of the butterfly warbler like lightning, resisting Chu Jinchao's attack.

Dodging back, Chu Jinchao frowned, Butterfly Ying'er's spiritual power can actually manipulate water!

"Since I can become a member of the Yuqing Sect, if I don't have any skills, do you think it's possible? Also, I forgot to tell you that my physique is able to manipulate snow freely, and since the snow itself is changed by water, even if I lose the snow and water, I can still use it. The butterfly warbler turned her head slightly, and showed a charming smile at Chu Jinchao, holding her slender hand slightly, and the flashing light blue water spurted out, and in a few rolls, it turned into a large group of water snakes with huge mouths open.

With a calm face, Chu Jinchao danced with the big sword in his hand, slashing off all the water snakes, the martial energy behind him suddenly surged, and the weird side of his body avoided it, and when he raised his eyes, it was the snow puppet that rushed to the eight paths.

"Although it has attack power, it is not even one-fifth of the body, and the speed and strength have also been greatly reduced, just eight wastes!" Chu Jinchao sneered disdainfully, and a ball of spiritual power waved out.

As this spiritual power flew out, Chu Jinchao suddenly felt as if the power in his body had been evacuated, but it was fleeting.

"It turns out that this is what the eldest brother said, and it seems that it really can't be used for a long time. Chu Jinchao secretly said in his heart, and hurriedly transformed the water-filled realm into flames.

Lotus flowers that burned with flames began to bloom.

"This guy, why is it so weird. Looking at the two snow puppets that were burned in a blink of an eye, Butterfly Ying'er's beautiful eyes condensed slightly, and she said with some annoyance in her heart.

I thought that dealing with a pseudo-martial saint this time was a matter of being caught, but I didn't expect so many unexpected things to happen.

Taking a light breath, Butterfly Ying'er finally slowly looked at the pseudo-martial saint in front of her, the snow-white energy in her hand soared, and the space fluctuated slightly between the waves of her palm.

Seeing that Butterfly Ying'er was also gradually using all her strength, Chu Jinchao didn't dare to slack off, the ghostly speed kept flashing, Chu Jinchao took Sen Rui's extremely scorching sun-like sword aura, danced the afterimage of the Dao, and slashed back Butterfly Ying'er's seemingly gentle slender hands.

Above the void, the figure kept flashing, and circles of terrifying energy ripples, like water waves, continued to spread out.

Once again, with ghostly speed, it slashed at Butterfly Ying'er's arm, and a flowing snow also strangely poured out from Butterfly Ying'er's skin again, resisting the tip of the great sword.

"Damn, why are those snow defenses so strong?" The blow was fruitless, Chu Jinchao had to dodge again, and scolded angrily in his heart, every time the sword slashed on Butterfly Ying'er's body, he would always be resisted by the snow that seemed to be everywhere.

"You guy, I don't believe that your realm can always exist, and when your realm dissipates, see how you can rely on speed to escape. Constantly being used by Chu Jinchao to slash her body, Dieying'er was also extremely angry in her heart.

"Damn, Ben Shao won't play with you!" With an angry scolding, Chu Jinchao's figure retreated violently, and when he flew back, the mysterious seal knot in his hand moved rapidly.