Chapter 65: Fight in the Snow

Looking at that bewitching and delicate face, Chu Jinchao breathed a sigh of relief, raised his hand and said: "My name is Chu Jinchao, I made a heavenly oath today, fight with Miss Ying'er, if I lose, I am willing to be a slave and a servant for ten years, and if I violate, I am willing to suffer the punishment of five thunders!"

As soon as the voice fell, a small dark cloud suddenly condensed above Chu Jinchao's head, and then dissipated.

This dark cloud is the testimony of the oath that Chu Jinchao made to Chu Jinchao by the heavens.

Hearing with his own ears that Chu Jinchao made a heavenly oath, Ying'er naturally would not fall behind, raised her jade hand, which had always been slender, and said: "My name is Butterfly Ying'er, I made a heavenly oath today, and I am fighting with this kid in front of me who doesn't know the height of the sky, no one can interfere, if he loses and lets him go, he is willing to be a slave and a servant for three years, and if he violates, he is willing to be punished by heaven!"

As soon as she finished speaking, the top of the butterfly warbler's head suddenly converged into a small dark cloud from all directions, and it disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Zhou Hun on the side slapped his thigh and sighed deeply, in this sigh, it was full of more helplessness.

"Okay, now we have made a promise, Master, wait a minute, don't make a move, see how Ying'er teaches him a lesson for you!" Standing on top of the snow, Butterfly Ying'er smiled shallowly, with slightly curved beautiful eyes, with endless temptation.

Dieying'er is not in a hurry to make a move, and she is also in harmony with Chu Jinchao's mind, time can be delayed for a while, and when her momentum brews to the highest peak, this situation should be turned around.

Chu Jinchao shrugged his shoulders, showed his blood-red teeth, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that under that thief-eyed old man, there was such a stunning apprentice hidden, which really surprised me." ”

"You ......" Butterfly Ying's jade eyes flickered, and her expression turned into a pang and said: "Stinky boy, is your mouth always so stinky, have you brushed your teeth with bone powder." ”

"Huh... You actually broke through to the Martial Saint level, although it is still the lowest Martial Saint level 40?" Tilting her head slightly, Butterfly Ying'er said in a slightly surprised way, rolled her eyes slightly, and said clearly: "It's the relationship with the blood-red martial qi on your body, right?"

"Thank you for this, Miss Dieying'er, if it weren't for your words so much, I'm afraid I would still have to go around at level 39 of the Martial King, and I have to thank you for giving me enough time to condense my martial energy..."Chu Jinchao smiled faintly.

"Hmph, no thanks..."Butterfly Ying'er pursed her small mouth slightly, her little hand was raised lightly, the snow trickle on the snow seemed to have vitality, flowing meekly on the slender little hand, her beautiful eyes swept Chu Jinchao slightly, Butterfly Ying'er smiled casually and said: "I have always been very tolerant of people who are about to die..."

The words with a smile are hidden with a murderous aura.

Chu Jinchao raised his eyebrows slightly, and said with a mocking smile: "What's the matter?

The pretty face with a charming smile suddenly chilled. Butterfly Ying'er said coldly: "The kid has sharp teeth and a sharp mouth, you have the ability to come over!"

After saying that, with a wave of her hand, the snow swept from all directions condensed and rotated under her feet, finally forming a rotating snow column.

She just stood on it.

Chu Jinchao smiled faintly, his blood-red eyes met Butterfly Ying'er's eyes, and said, "You come down and try?"

Dai frowned slightly, Butterfly Ying'er stared at the pair of eyes like blood, suddenly smiled, and chuckled: "It's really sharp-toothed! Since you like to talk so much, it's good to be a dog for me, anyway, I'm missing a dog to bite people everywhere." ”

Zhou Ke's greedy eyes looked directly at Butterfly Ying'er's body, while Zhou Hun Tian shook his head helplessly.

His heart trembled, Chu Jinchao's face was stunned, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, and he raised his eyes to look at Butterfly Ying'er. However, from the depths of those beautiful eyes, a cold killing intent was found.

A sudden sense of uneasiness surged in his heart, and Chu Jinchao's body shook slightly imperceptibly.

"Hehe, but I'm too disgusted with people like you, dog, it's better not to be. Butterfly Ying'er smiled slightly, her pretty face suddenly turned cold, and she said coldly: "Spirit Skill: Snow Swamp!"

With the shouts of the butterfly warbler, the hundred-meter snow field where Chu Jinzhao was standing suddenly shrank, and the snow-colored land turned into a huge swamp with white smoke.

Zhou Ke finally came back to his senses at this time, watched his beloved yard collapse, and immediately said: "Grandma, start lightly, my Imperial History Mansion can't withstand your tossing!"

Butterfly Ying'er turned her head and said to Zhou Huntian, "Master!

Zhou Hun Tian sighed, took out a bead from his arms, and immediately threw it at Butterfly Ying'er.

Chu Jinchao's ears moved, and he said secretly: "Mixed Yuan Zhu! Listening to the name, it seems that you have to be careful." ”

I saw Butterfly Ying'er smiled coldly: "Hairy boy, dare to go in with me?"

Chu Jinchao carefully looked at the pitch-black bead in Butterfly Ying'er's hand, and then snorted coldly: "If you enter, I will enter!"

As soon as the voice fell, I saw the butterfly warbler turn into a ray of light and enter the bead.

Chu Jinchao also followed closely behind, turning into a ray of light and entering the inside of the bead.

As soon as he entered Chu Jinchao, he felt dizzy and shook his head vigorously, and then he felt better.

"Huhuhuhu!!!"

The cold wind was howling, and the sound of the cold wind was ringing in my ears, and the bean-sized snowflakes hit my face, and immediately melted into droplets of water and slid down my cheeks.

He took a step and plunged into the snow, leaning his whole body and falling into the snow, only to find that the snow was a meter high.

Now it is still in a state of blood and qi explosion, and the moment Chu Jinchao falls, the martial qi scorches the snow around Chu Jinchao.

"It seems that your martial qi is still a mutated martial qi of the fire attribute. Butterfly Yinger said.

Looking up at Butterfly Ying'er, she was standing in the air at the moment, the snow pillar under her feet was moving in a swirling manner, and she smiled coldly: "It's really good, your attribute is the mutation of fire, my attribute is the mutation of water, you and I are really incompatible with water and fire!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Chu Jinchao saw his lips squirming.

"Spiritual Skill: Snow Burial!" the little hand quickly wrote the content of the spiritual technique, and the snow on the ground shook violently, and a huge spiral scroll enveloped Chu Jinchao's figure in it. And then squeeze hard...

Narrow beautiful eyes slightly narrowed. The butterfly warbler's little hand loosened slightly, losing the support of strength, and the snow rolled away immediately, returning to the snow on the ground.

"Soon, you'll be ......," Butterfly Ying'er said with a little surprise as her beautiful eyes swept through the bloodless snow.

"In the snow, though. Snow is the master!" smiled coldly. With a wave of his hands, sharp snow spears shot out of the snow, shuttling through the void with a piercing sound of breaking wind.

The sky was full of void, and the white shadows were continuous, flashing and staggering, encompassing every inch of the void.

"Bell!" A clash of gold and iron sounded, and a red shadow appeared in mid-air.

"No matter how fast you are, can you avoid this shuttle in the sky?" Looking at the red figure, Butterfly Ying'er sneered, and with a slight wave of her slender arm, the snow spear that was shuttling through the sky suddenly paused, Huo Ran turned around, and countless flashing spear tips pointed directly at Chu Jinchao.

Chu Jinchao stood on the snow, his feet didn't dare to touch the ground covered with snow at all, Butterfly Ying'er's spiritual skills were too weird and unpredictable, and if he wasn't careful, he would be pulled by some snow from under his feet, and once the speed was limited by Butterfly Ying'er, then the person who received Chu Jinchao was probably an endless violent attack.

Snow spears!

With a wave of his hand, with the sound of breaking wind, he stabbed at Chu Jinchao all over the world.

The big sword in his hand hurriedly danced, and the sword shadows were densely spread all around, blocking the snow spear that shot out, or splitting, or unloading, and ejecting it.

The snow spear attack seemed ferocious, but this kind of large-scale covering attack did not cause much damage to Chu Jinchao, however, the snow spear that covered the sky was just a cover for the butterfly warbler.

Chu Jinchao provoked the sword in his hand, blocking the last few snow spears away, his face suddenly changed slightly, and the corner of his eyes swept behind him, where a bewitching devil's delicate body suddenly flashed.

The slender hand is claw-shaped, the white light on it is swirling, and the slender fingertips are also covered with a thin layer of white gloves.

The slender claws covered with snow-white energy struck Chu Jinchao's vest like lightning, looking at this momentum, if he was hit, Chu Jinchao would probably have a few more blood holes on his body.

The slender claws, without the slightest hesitation, hit Chu Jinchao's vest fiercely, however, there was no blood out, and Butterfly Ying'er's palm also went straight through it strangely.

"Afterimage, when did this guy's speed become so fast?" A flash of horror flashed in Butterfly Ying'er's heart, and she was just about to stop her hand, but above her head, the heat suddenly surged, and the terrifying energy struck straight down.

The slender palm was lightly raised above the head, and on it, the left hand was hurriedly writing spiritual skills.

The snow that shimmered white in the sky suddenly rushed out of it, and in an instant, a huge snow shield formed above the head.

"Bang!" a loud voice resounded through the void!

Huge cracks continued to emerge above the snow shield, and the snow that shimmered with white light, after resisting this attack of the Xia Chu Dynasty, turned into snow and water strangely, flowing into the snow under his feet.

Chu Jinchao's body swept away, and the drunken step was unfolded, and instantly flashed out of the attack range of the butterfly warbler, his face was slightly gloomy, the snow that gushed out from the feet of the butterfly warbler just now was definitely not ordinary snow, those snows, as if they were specially made, not only were the defense extremely strong, but also extremely handy, and after being used, they directly turned into water and integrated into the snow.

"This woman is really weird. Chu Jinchao smiled bitterly, looked at the end of the snow, and said very depressedly: "Her grandmother's, this woman is too difficult to deal with, if Feng'er comes, she will kill him in one move!"