Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Realm of the Sword

With the wave of Chu Jinchao's palm, the huge Seven Palace Diagram condensed violently, and then the vast star power pillar, with terrifying energy, sprayed straight down.

The starlight passed through the space, as if it was flowing into the sea, without the slightest fluctuation, and everything came suddenly and silently.

Although the sound and light effects are not strong, the real big sword with a little bit of star power has made Butterfly Ying'er strengthen her defense.

"Boom!"

In the midst of a loud bang. The big sword smashed firmly on the body of the butterfly warbler, and the fierce energy fluctuations shot out. Above the void. It's like a blood-red firework.

As soon as he hit the target, Chu Jinchao's face did not show any joy, and he didn't wait for the blood-colored martial qi in the sky to dissipate, and the jade-handled dragon sword was summoned violently, and with a wave of his oblique hand, he suddenly rushed into it, aimed at a blurred shadow, and slashed fiercely.

The extreme slash of the jade-handled dragon sword unceremoniously slashed at the body of the butterfly warbler who had not yet come to her senses.

Chest and shoulders. A sharp pain accompanied by a huge force, and the butterfly warbler's body shot straight backwards.

"Drunken step!" Chu Jinchao, who was guarding outside, did not intend to leave Butterfly Ying'er any chance, looking at the figure that shot out quickly, his figure shook slightly, and disappeared strangely.

The butterfly warbler who shot out backwards lowered her head and glanced at the somewhat melted defensive cuticle on her body, which was the result of saying the name "Shocking Hong" from Chu Jinchao's mouth just now, and a trace of annoyance flashed in her eyes.

Being so embarrassed by a martial saint level 41 really made her extremely embarrassed and angry.

"If I lose today, how can I start in front of those younger brothers and sisters in the future, and I am sorry for Master's years of teaching......" Butterfly Ying'er shouted angrily, and her energy soared above her body. Finally, the huge force was dissolved.

However, just as Butterfly Ying'er was about to fight back, a force that was even more terrifying than the blow just now suddenly appeared behind her, slashing at her back with the momentum of thunder.

"Poof!" a mouthful of bright red blood finally spurted out of the cherry mouth. The huge force directly caused the butterfly warbler's body to smash the ground into a bottomless huge pit.

The embarrassed figure had just landed. swept up from the pit again, and the butterfly warbler stared at Chu Jinchao in the void. The resentment in his eyes is enough to make anyone's heart tremble.

"Bastard boy, what other tricks do you have, just use them all, that kind of attack just now should be your strongest blow, ......right?" It's a pity, if you don't have enough strength, you will never be able to kill this girl and me!" Butterfly Ying'er looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, and above her body, the snow-white martial aura resurfaced again, and the snow-white cuticle that was a little broken above and below her body was completely renewed, and once again burst out with powerful energy.

Looking at the smug butterfly Ying'er, Chu Jinchao took a breath gently, indeed, there is no absolute strength, if you want to kill a person with a special physique of Martial Saint level 44, it is extremely difficult, but, absolute strength, Chu Jinchao really doesn't have it, but don't forget, he still has sword intent!

Chu Jinchao took a deep breath, then gently closed his eyes, and the whole person was immersed in his mind.

The butterfly warbler Kodama frowned, and when she raised her hand, a snow spear flew towards Chu Jinchao, and in the void, it cut through the air and drove silent fluctuations, quietly rushing towards Chu Jinchao.

Just when the snow spear was about to touch Chu Jinchao's eyebrows, a faint dragon chant suddenly sounded, and I saw the jade-handled dragon chanting sword running in front of Chu Jinchao on its own, and then it was fiercely raised, and the snow spear turned into snow water and melted to the ground in an instant, and then flowed to the feet of the butterfly warbler.

Butterfly warbler Eryu teeth clenched tightly, her beautiful face showed a very annoyed, but very helpless expression, the wrinkles on her nose were squeezed out, how helpless she was in her heart, she originally put a person who could be divided by two in three strokes and five by two, but she couldn't be killed, she couldn't be defeated, just like Xiaoqiang who couldn't be killed, and she was injured.

Not only that, but the other party is only a martial arts cultivator of the 41st level of the Martial Saint, but he is a martial artist of the 44th level of the Martial Saint, which is three levels higher than the other party, a full three levels, three levels higher, and he can't defeat the other party three levels, and he is also injured, this is passed out, where is his face put, can he still hold his head?

Suddenly, Butterfly Ying'er felt that the momentum of Chu Jinchao's whole person in front of her had changed, and the original state of blood and qi explosion disappeared, revealing indeed strong arms and scarred chests.

When Dieying'er saw the several wounds on Chu Jinchao's chest, the whole person was almost stunned, and her jade eyes revealed unbelievable eyes, she couldn't believe that there were so many scarred wounds on the body of such a young boy, and one wound was directly pulled from the right armpit to the left armpit, which looked extremely shocking, and it was hard to imagine what pain he had experienced to come over.

There was no wind in the entire domain space, but the sound of the wind whistling in the ears of the butterfly warbler was heard.

She said secretly: "There is no wind in this space, but I heard the sound of the wind blowing. ”

As soon as she said this, she suddenly turned her eyes to Chu Jinchao, and found that now his whole person felt completely different, and his arrogance or something had completely disappeared.

It feels as quiet as an ancient temple, as majestic as mountains and rivers, as soft as flowing water, and the whole person is almost in a special realm.

"Could it be that he got the wind just now?" After Butterfly Ying'er finished saying this sentence in her heart, the sound of the wind whistling in her ears began again, and this time the sound was louder and more rapid.

She looked at Chu Jinchao's eyes, but at this time, it was as silent as a deep pool, and there was hardly the slightest emotion in it.

The current Chu Dynasty has entered an advanced state of the unity of heaven and man.

"Could it be that he has entered the peak state of the unity of heaven and man!" Butterfly Ying'er said in surprise: " I have heard the master say before, the level of the unity of heaven and man is divided into four levels, primary, intermediate, advanced, and the most powerful peak state, the primary unity of heaven and man can make their sword moves more powerful, and the use of sword skills is also more handy, the intermediate unity of heaven and man can be initially condensed into sword intent, although it is not enough to complete, but it is still good, the advanced state of the unity of heaven and man, the user will enter the ethereal state, and the sound of the wind whistling will sound in the ears of people within a certain distance, which is the sign of the unity of heaven and man, and if this high-level unity of heaven and man is used in the field, the power must be many times greater than the so-called Jinghong just now, no, I've got to stop him quickly!"

Immediately, the snow-white light on Chu Jinchao's body swelled, and in an instant, the snow-white martial energy all over his body condensed on the index finger of his right hand, turning into milky white spiritual power, and in front of her slender index finger, a milky white void rubbings emerged.

She exhaled deeply, took another deep breath, and her eyes immediately became sharp, and Dieying'er should have smiled bitterly in her heart: "I'm afraid this is the first time in 19 years that I have been so serious." ”

I was brought up by the master since I was a child, and I tested it out as soon as I got started, and I was able to manipulate the snow freely, and the senior brothers of the same sect were also very jealous and envious, and I easily won the first place in the competition held by the sect in my life, almost in the Yuqing Gate, except for those so-called elders, no one dared to fight with themselves, no one dared to say a word to themselves, from childhood to adulthood, the wind and rain were smooth, without the slightest obstacle.

A conversation between herself and her master suddenly echoed in Butterfly Ying'er's mind.

"Ying'er, you haven't suffered any setbacks since you were a child, you have spent it smoothly, you are afraid of the teacher, you have never experienced failure, if you fail one day, you are stimulated, and your heart will hurt for the teacher. ”

"Master, don't copy such a heart, Ying'er is not afraid of failure, after all, there is success and failure, I don't want to believe that those strong people are all smooth sailing like me, don't worry, Master, Ying'er will not fail." ”

"Hey...... Master doesn't know you yet, you haven't experienced failure since you were a child, you are a girl with extremely strong self-esteem and extreme conceit, and when you fail that day, Master is really afraid that you won't be able to bear it. ”

"Master, don't worry, nothing like this will happen. ”

"This is also to blame Master, I should have taken you out for a walk when I was a child, your character is so withdrawn, quirky, and there is something wrong with Master......"

"What's wrong with Ying'er's temper, it's true, the master knows to stop the responsibility on himself all day long......"

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Butterfly Ying'er seemed to be burning with a fierce flame in her heart again, and even in her jade eyes, she could see the fierce fighting spirit fire burning again, she didn't know when the fighting spirit was burning, anyway, she knew that her blood, which was almost frozen, was actually burning and boiling at this moment.

In her heart, a voice kept telling her, frequently: "Butterfly Ying'er, you can't lose! Butterfly Ying'er, you can't lose!"

"I can't lose!" Butterfly snapped.

The index finger danced wildly, writing, and muttered: "My contract with the elves lasts forever, according to the binding of the contract, borrow my most powerful magic power, release the power of all the elves, complete the invincible spell, and destroy everything before me." ”

"Psychic Skill: Ice and Earth Crystal!"

On the other side, Chu Jinchao also suddenly opened his eyes full of scorching sun, and shouted in a low voice: "Sword Intent: Invisible!"

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