Chapter 63: Defense of Terror

"It's coming!" After finishing speaking, the senior who was called Zhou Ke had his hands behind his back, and several pale blue martial qi floated around him.

Although Zhou Ke does not practice martial arts, he has never eaten pork, and he has not seen a pig run away, so it is obvious that this Zhou senior in front of him has reached the realm of martial qi transformation.

I saw that the flowing martial aura on the old man's back suddenly turned into hundreds of light blue spikes, and then the old man's eyes widened, and the hundreds of spikes rushed towards the dark secret room.

In the narrow secret room, Chu Jinchao was still walking happily, but suddenly, he heard a sound of gurgling in front of him, and the secret path was not good, and the blood-red martial qi was unleashed at the first time, forming a protective shield in front of him.

Suddenly, the sound of breaking the air became more and more, and a small spike glowing with blue light flew past Chu Jinchao.

It was naturally fortunate that this thorn didn't stab Chu Jinchao, but next time it would not be that simple.

Chu Jinchao raised his eyebrows, the secret path would not be so simple.

After saying this sentence in his heart, a large blue light began to glow in the darkness in front of him, and Chu Jinchao burst out: "!"

Frightened, Chu Jinchao hurriedly thickened ten layers of protective shields.

There was about fifteen centimeters thick blood-red protective shield in front of Chu Jinchao.

Woohoo..................

Hundreds of blue spikes rained down on the shield.

Syllable!

The first shield shattered.

Woohoo......

Syllable!

The second shield shattered.

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Until all the offsetting thrusts were finished, only half of Chu Jinchao's last protective shield remained.

At this time, Chu Jinchao was already sweating like rain, tired and out of breath, how tiring it was for a person to maintain ten protective shields, although in general, the martial arts in the body did not consume much, but this matter was individual work.

Chu Jinchao squatted on the ground, panting, and scolded angrily: ", it seems that Zhou Ke expected that I didn't leave, and I went to invite a master to wait for me at the door, no, in this secret room, I am waiting for death, if he comes to a few more rounds of stabs, I am afraid that I will not be killed, I am tired to death." ”

As soon as the voice fell, Chu Jinchao's gravel flew under his feet, turning into a wind and rushing out.

At this time, the old man in a plain robe outside smiled faintly: "Have you finally come out?"

Then he said, "Stand back, and see how the old man catches him." ”

After speaking, Zhou Ke walked out of the door.

The moment he walked out of the door, the house behind him collapsed.

Rumble~~~~~

Zhou Ke was dumbfounded, opened his mouth wide, and couldn't speak for a long time: "This ...... This....... ”

Why did he just take a step out of the door, and the house collapsed, looking at the blue and white porcelain fragments in the wreckage, the precious calligraphy and paintings, the corners of Zhou Ke's face twitched.

At this time, almost all the subordinates came here, and one of the middle-aged people came here for the first time, clasped his hands into fists and said, "Lord Zhou, may I ask what happened here?"

If Chu Jinchao was still here, he would definitely recognize this person at a glance, because he was the head of the Cao surname who talked to the poisonous scorpion when he was carrying him that day.

He glanced at him and said fiercely, "What are you all doing here! Get out! Get out of here! Get out of the way!"

Chief Manager Cao glanced at the gold, silver and jade artifacts in the wreckage of the house, seemed to understand something, and said to the subordinates who trotted behind him and a group of martial artists hidden in the shadows: "Go back, there is nothing to do here." ”

If you want to say who has the heaviest weight to speak in this Imperial History Mansion, it is Zhou Ke, followed by Chu Yunchu Yuzuo, and then Cao Zong.

Originally, the lone wolf was ranked behind the Chu throne and was named third, but unfortunately he was killed by Chu Jinchao, so this ranking was naturally eliminated.

Therefore, as soon as Mr. Cao's words came out, those subordinates didn't say a word, and turned around and trotted back.

The martial artist hidden in the shadows also dissipated softly.

Manager Cao hugged his fists at Zhou Ke and said, "Subordinates retire!"

As soon as the voice fell, Mr. Cao disappeared in place.

Zhou Ke looked at the two people buried under the house worriedly, and said secretly: "Senior Zhou, you won't die like this." ”

Just said that.

Huhu..................

The biting cold wind began to whistle, driving the snowflakes to hit Zhou Ke's face, and suddenly, he seemed to see the snowflakes in front of him trembling, he thought it was an illusion, and immediately wiped his eyes, and found that sure enough, the snowflakes were trembling.

Only a loud "bang" was heard.

Leaping out of the wreckage of the house, the two men engaged in a battle in the air.

The old man in the plain robe didn't know when he had changed into a black robe, and he could vaguely see that there was only a little wreckage left in the plain robe, and if he could get in, he could ask a little burnt.

Compared with the old man, Chu Jinchao can be regarded as suffering a big loss, and the clothes on his entire upper body were all broken, revealing his ghost hands and strong arms.

The old man was surprised at first, but he didn't expect Chu Jinchao to still hide such a hand, but the degree of surprise was only calmed down after a while.

The most important thing in the battle between the two is to be calm against the enemy, and not to be impetuous, it is obvious that the two are experienced in a hundred battles.

Chu Jinchao drunkenly unleashed his drunken steps, and in the blink of an eye, he came behind the old man, and he asked himself that with his Martial King level 39 strength, he could not shake the old man in front of him who didn't know how high, only the flames on the ghost hand could burn the old man, so he couldn't resist hard, he could only sneak attack.

Although he was puzzled in his heart, the old man in the black robe did not dare to relax in the slightest, under the black robe, some kind of chanting sounded in a low voice, and he took out his index finger in his right hand, and wrote something out of thin air, Chu Jinchao did not know. The pale blue light quickly condensed on his body, and as his hands danced, one after another spiritual defenses were infused on his body.

"Water Film", "Water Shield", "Water Armor", ...... All kinds of water-attribute defensive spiritual skills were carefully and cautiously attached to the surface of the body by the old man in the black robe, and more than ten layers of protective shields were added in a row, and the black robe still seemed to feel unsafe, and the sleeve robe waved lightly, and the three-foot heaven and earth energy around the body suddenly condensed into a colorful film, covering the black robe.

After doing all this, the black robe was also slightly tired, and breathed a sigh of relief, and the spiritual power was tightly locked on the huge force that was rapidly approaching, and the invisible power came to the front of him in the blink of an eye, just as the black robe was waiting intently, the power suddenly turned, and appeared directly behind the black robe, and the huge power mixed with the incomparable wind smashed towards the black robe's vest.

Feeling the enormity of that power, the black robe's heart couldn't help but stir, a strong uneasiness shrouded in his heart, on his fingers, the space ring shone slightly, a simple scroll appeared in his hand, and the spiritual power poured into it without hesitation, with the infusion of spiritual power, the scroll flashed with azure light, and a circle of blue light quickly enveloped the black robe.

Above the blue light mask, the water waves flowed gently, and countless magic spells faintly flashed on it, mysterious and obscure......

The sword spirit whispered in Chu Jinchao's ear: "Boy, you have to be careful, although you have already shown your ghost hand, but look at that old man, he has fully used more than ten water-attribute defensive spiritual skills, especially that scroll, you have to be careful, if I am not mistaken, that scroll should be a fifth-order defensive spiritual skill." ”

"Fifth-order defensive spirit skill, my Tianla, this old man and I don't have any deep hatred, just for Zhou Ke's two goods, as for working so hard?" Chu Jinchao said helplessly.

At this moment, the two of them had already fallen to the ground, and on the ground, Chu Jinchao looked at the old man like a turtle shell that had worn more than ten layers, looking very hard, but he didn't know how the defense was.

After finishing speaking, the ghost hand condensed into a fist and swung out violently, and on the right side of the ghost hand, a huge arm suddenly shot out, and the huge ghost hand phantom slammed into the old man's back.

Voiceless......

When the ghost hand hit the circle of blue light on the back, it felt as if it had hit an iron plate.

Violent air currents scurried between the two.

All of a sudden, the surrounding wall and the water tank next to it collapsed as quickly as possible, and seeing that the air flow was about to flow into other courtyards, Zhou Ke was so frightened that he hurriedly called the old man to stop.

"Senior Zhou! Please also ask Senior Zhou to raise your noble hand, if Senior Zhou does this again, then the family of the virtuous nephew will be gone. ”

After finishing speaking, the old man nodded, and with a wave of his long sleeves, a large barrier was formed in this small courtyard, covering the three of them inside.

Zhou Ke saw that the airflow was blocked by the barrier, and hurriedly rejoiced: "Thank you Senior Zhou, thank you Senior Zhou!"

I saw the old man turn around with a smile on his face, looked at Chu Jinchao, and said with a smile: "How is it? Hairy boy, do you think that with this hand of yours, you can kill the old man? hahaha!! Let me tell you, boy, in this world, it is not the trend of young people, young people have to learn to forbear, I have to say, at your age to be able to achieve such a cultivation, you can already be regarded as the top of the mainland, even the old man is still rolling in the martial arts when you are your age, you have reached the 39th level of the martial king, you are really a genius. ”

Speaking of this, the old man paused, and then continued: "But young people will be impetuous, regard the heroes of the world as grass mustard, thinking that they are the strongest people, genius, hum, genius often kills himself because of being in the limelight." ”

Chu Jinchao suddenly withdrew his ghost hand, and quickly drew out a ray of light, and the big sword came out in response and held it in his left hand.

"Oh~ It's actually a sword without a sword grid, the shape is so peculiar, it seems that this sword is extraordinary, if it is not for Xiaoyou to hand it over to me, old man, I will let you live. The old man said.

"Daydreaming!"

On the tip of the sword, the strength suddenly increased to an unimaginable degree, and with one step, the whole person was like an arrow off the string, and he rushed towards the old man.