Chapter 85: Forced Duel
Chu Jinchao saw that the old immortal Zhou Hun Tian actually threw him and Die Ying'er in this mixed yuan bead, and ran away one step earlier, not wanting to meddle in this matter at all, obviously, he wanted to hand over this matter to the two of them to deal with, so with the imposition of the Heavenly Dao Oath, even if Dafeng came, it would not be easy to do.
Looking at the seemingly charming but extremely dangerous butterfly warbler in front of him, Chu Jinchao said secretly: "Big brother, is there any way you can get out of here?"
Jian Ling said: "Where did you come from and what way can you leave, this is just like the endless space in your dantian, a world of its own, in this world, she is the master here, she wants you to leave, and there is no way to let you stay here for the rest of your life." ”
Hearing this, Chu Jinchao realized how dangerous this Mixed Yuan Bead was, the last time he was able to escape from the Mixed Yuan Bead was completely out of luck, I am afraid that this time he is in this Mixed Yuan Bead, it will definitely be difficult to escape.
At the moment, time is tight, you can't attack, you can only outwit, although you can win her by being strong, but the problem is that there is not enough time, Chu Jinchao smiled coldly, and with a flip of the jade-handled dragon sword in his left hand, it disappeared into Chu Jinchao's hand in the blink of an eye, he smiled coldly, looked at Butterfly Ying'er on the snow pillar, and smiled coldly: "I want to ask, Butterfly Ying'er, is there anyone who likes you when you look so beautiful." ”
Butterfly Ying'er frowned, and a charming smile appeared on her cold face, as if looking at that smile, it was a person who had to be fascinated after seeing his charming smile, but Chu Jinchao had already been a person who had gone to heaven, and looking at this Su Hang was just a smile.
"Don't you like me?" said Butterfly Ying'er with a wink at Chu Jinchao.
Chu Jinchao smiled slightly, but there were 10,000 Geng Zhi galloping in his heart, and said secretly: ", this is discharging me, Chu Jinchao, you must not be deceived by him, you are a handsome man, how can you bow down under the pomegranate skirt." ”
At this time, the sword spirit interjected and said, "Haven't you already fallen under Dafeng's pomegranate skirt?"
Chu Jinchao said: "Big brother, now that we are both in a state of anxiety, can we not joke." ”
Jian Ling said: "Why didn't I see that you were in a state of anxiety in battle, I only saw that you were chatting with that little girl." ”
Chu Jinchao said: "I'm outwitting, big brother, there are really a lot of things going on today, you can't waste time here, if you want to say that I am cowardly, then please don't talk about me, because I am not afraid of her at all now!"
Jian Ling said: "Okay! Okay, big brother, I'll see how you let her let you out with your mouth." ”
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Outside the boundary, Chu Jinchao smiled slightly and said, "Miss Ying'er is indeed beautiful and moving, but Miss Ying'er is not my dish." ”
After hearing this, Butterfly Ying'er frowned, and beside him, the snow spear in the sky instantly condensed, and pointed the spearhead at Chu Jinchao, she said coldly: "You mean, am I not qualified enough?"
Seeing this, Chu Jinchao hurriedly waved his hand and said, "That's not the case, what I want to say is...... Oh, trouble! Damn, let's fight! The more the explanation becomes more and more inexplicable!"
Sword Spirit was already laughing at the moment, and laughter kept echoing in his mind.
"Hahaha!! hahahaha!!! this is what you call outwitting, bring humiliation on yourself! Hahaha, don't tease your eldest brother, your eldest brother can't stand teasing......
Chu Jinchao said secretly: "Laugh, laugh, you can laugh to your heart's content, in the future, when my strength surpasses yours, when the time comes, hehe......"
Sword Spirit said: "Yo...... I don't believe that I don't increase my strength while you increase your strength, don't forget, we are now one, and I believe you understand the truth. ”
Chu Jinchao exclaimed in his heart: "Ah!!!! don't talk about it, the more I talk about it, the more annoying I feel in my heart, it's not as beautiful as the First World War!"
Originally, Chu Jinchao's experience of the big phoenix left, and his heart was uncomfortable, and now he was entangled by the butterfly warbler, and he didn't know what to do in his heart, so he felt a little panicked, and people who hadn't experienced that feeling would not know.
At that time, when he heard Dafeng say those words, his heart felt like a thunderbolt from a sunny day slammed down on Chu Jinchao's heart, at that time, he seemed to hear the sound of his own heartbreak, he didn't know why Dafeng would do that, and he didn't know that Dafeng would become so strange after a month, but it stands to reason that she didn't want to see that she could have killed herself with one shot, but she didn't do that, but instead lowered her cultivation and fought with herself.
Whether it is affectionate or not, Chu Jinchao does not know.
At this time, Chu Jinchao shook his head fiercely, how could he have the slightest thought about the great enemy in front of him.
The two figures were dozens of meters apart, looking at each other, and the flames were splashing.
In the dark, at the convergence of a line of sight, two figures suddenly moved at the same time, and the two lights and shadows, like lightning, crossed the space interval of dozens of meters, and the jade-handled dragon sword and the snow thorn clashed fiercely again.
"Ding!" On the snow, sparks jumped, and the space rippled slightly.
Figures staggered by, and ghostly figures once again dazzlingly staged battles.
Chu Jinchao's face sank like water, and the martial qi in the dantian in his body had begun to operate like a limit, and the martial liquid exploded suddenly, and this last drop of martial liquid was left over from the battle with the lone wolf, and the liquid with abundant power quickly shuttled through the meridians and reached all parts of the body, so as to support the master to carry out a wind-like attack and perfect defense.
In the same way, the power of refinement poured into every meridian of the Chu Dynasty like a rolling stream, leading to the limbs and hundreds of remains.
With the help of the blood-colored martial energy, the spirit has always been maintained at its peak.
Although Die Ying'er's strength is so much higher than Chu Jinchao's third-level powerhouse, no matter how bad he is, it is also stronger than Chu Jinchao, on the Tianwu Continent, as long as it is related to the word strength, it is synonymous with toughness, so.
Chu Jinchao fought with it, completely opening up the greatest combat power, and did not dare to have the slightest distraction.
His face was calm and unwavering. The slender jade-handled dragon sword in his hand shook the arc of the starting point.
The tip of the sword swung strangely, and it stabbed fiercely at the neck of the butterfly warbler.
One palm stretched out sharply, directly grasping the dragon yin sword tightly, ignoring the sparks and unpleasant hissing sounds, Butterfly Ying'er's left foot brought a strong sound of breaking the wind, and kicked Chu Jinchao's waist and abdomen fiercely.
The dragon sword suddenly turned into a streamer of light and shrank back from Butterfly Ying'er's hand. The hilt of the sword slammed down, just enough to resist Butterfly Ying'er's kick back.
They each took a step back, glanced at each other, rubbed their bodies again, and began a fierce battle.
On the snow, the ghostly flashes of human figures, and one after another afterimages emerge in a dazzling way. The old man hidden in the shadows could only smile faintly, and he could only move his gaze with the constantly moving sparks and his locked divine thoughts.
The body sank suddenly, as if it was a giant mountain pressing on the top, and the speed of the butterfly warbler was suppressed to the lowest by Chu Jinchao, and above the body, the mysterious white cuticle slowly appeared, resisting the power of the extremely lethal transformation dragon chant...
Butterfly Ying'er can resist it hard, but the snow puppets under it do not have that strength, all the snow puppets locked in it by the power of the dragon's roar are instantly solidified, and the power of the dragon's roar, which is as sharp as a blade, will completely slaughter the snow puppets within the enveloping range in the blink of an eye.
With an indifferent face, the jade-handled dragon sword in Chu Jinchao's hand fluctuated with mysterious red martial energy, as if it had pierced the void, and stabbed fiercely at Butterfly Ying'er's chest.
Butterfly Ying'er overflowed with sweat on her forehead, and snorted coldly: "It seems that you don't pity the jade at all." ”
"Ding. ”
A burst of sparks splashed, and although the Dragon Yin Sword stabbed the target as he wished, the mysterious snow-white cuticle and defensive power were pervertedly solid, and under Chu Jinchao's fierce blow, it only collapsed a small half of the cuticle.
Above the body, the white fluctuations surged, and the butterfly warbler hurriedly dodged, jumping out of the scope of the dragon's might, and the slender palm was wiped on the chest, and the crumbling cuticle was intact again.
"What a weird martial aura, what a weird sword. Looking at the power of the dragon's roar that slowly dissipated, Butterfly Ying'er said in some surprise.
"What a hard tortoise shell. Chu Jinchao sneered, no longer gave Butterfly Ying'er a chance to speak, and attacked with a sword again.
Butterfly Ying'er took the time to flash out and said dissatisfiedly: "You actually said that this girl is a turtle shell, you are looking for death!"
Chu Jinchao also took the opportunity to say: "Who does it depend on the fragrance and jade, my sword actually cuts your white cuticle, you say that you are not a turtle shell, what are you?"
Butterfly Ying'er said angrily: "I'm so angry!
In the void, the sound of the dragon's groans continued to roar out, and every time the sword was swung, there would be bursts of dragon groans from the sword, and this dragon's groans not only had the effect of intimidating the soul, but also had the effect of binding the enemy.
Because of dealing with such a strange thing as having this magical sword for the first time, Dieying'er seemed to be in a situation of being beaten passively, but Zhou Huntian, who had been paying attention to the battle here, knew that Dieying'er was slowly adapting to Chu Jinchao's attack and swordsmanship.
Now that the power of the dragon's attack is difficult to achieve such a good effect as the first time.
Chu Jinchao's figure stopped abruptly, and said with an innocent face: "Miss Ying'er, why don't we stop here, I really have something to do today, do you want to fight again in the future?"
Dieying'er said: "Fight again in the future? Hmph, daydreaming! No matter whether you win or lose, don't want to leave!"