Chapter 46: Shaking the Flying Sword with bare hands

The golden bell was loud and resounding throughout the world. Listening to the loud bell, Yi Chu sneered, his toes twitched, and his whole body rushed forward like lightning!

"Chasing, don't let this demon run away." Taoist Qingyun shouted loudly at the warriors around him, but he himself stood there and did not dare to move a step. The faint blue sword light surrounded his body, for fear that Yi Chu's two strange magic weapons would suddenly come to him!

Although the warriors cannot practice immortal techniques, none of them are fools. When the Qingyun Taoist shouted, they also started shouting, but only heard the shouting, but no one moved.

For a moment, the shouts shocked the sky, but Yi Chu had already escaped for miles in the farewell of this shout.

"Swoosh swish swish", several sword lights flew straight from the void. Several young Taoist robes instantly flew to the side of Qingyun Taoist robe. They looked at Qingyun Taoist pride and said, "Did you catch the demon Yi Chu?"

Facing the proud expressions of several Taoist men younger than him, the anger on the face of the Qingyun Taoist man flashed. However, at this time, he did not dare to turn against these disciples from Taihao Sect. After all, he is a famous sect, and he is a small casual cultivator and can't afford to provoke him.

"The demon is amazing, now he is running towards that direction!" As Taoist Qingyun spoke, he pointed to the direction where Yi Chu escaped. However, no one could see that the direction where the Taoist pointed was slightly biased.

"So many people can't catch a little demon? What a bunch of useless waste!" Qinghong flashed, and several disciples of Taihao Sect rushed away in an instant, and this sentence made everyone blush and remained in everyone's ears.

Waste, a bunch of useless waste!

After hearing this, Taoist Qingyun's face turned pale, but he was helpless.

Yi Chu was running desperately, and the familiar environment kept passing by his feet, and behind him, the sword light that kept flying closer allowed him to speed up. According to the strength of the sword light, Yi Chu was confident that he could handle it himself, but several sword lights were alive.

Fast, no matter how fast you are, as long as you can escape to the water, you can escape by using the water. Yi Chu, who was constantly accelerating his feet, thought about the river ten miles in front of the village, and his steps under his feet were three points faster.

"Demon Yi Chu, where are you going to escape!" In the sword light that was chasing quickly, someone suddenly shook his hands and shot a golden projectile. The projectile seemed to have been refined by magic power. At the moment of its use, it hit Yi Chu's neck like lightning.

Yi Chu, who had no time to turn back, was hit by the blood-breaking beads in the air at the moment when the wind came, colliding with the golden projectile.

"Pa", the golden projectiles were broken into a golden light, scattered in the dark sky. However, the moment the projectiles were broken, the distance between several lights and Yi Chu was a little closer.

"Dear brothers, if you have talismans, please release them quickly. Never let the demon run away!" A slutty voice rang out loud behind Yi Chu.

Wow, swow, swow! All kinds of golden light and silver balls fell densely towards Yi Chu's body like a colorful rain.

If Yi Chu could really activate the blood-breaking bead, he naturally didn't have to care about these people who could only scare martial arts practitioners. Caiyu, which was not very powerful himself, but now, his blood-breaking bead can only be used as beads. How easy is it to deal with so many colorful rains?

The sound of water was already reaching Yi Chu's ears, and the chasing sword light was about to catch up!

Without any hesitation, Yi Chu gathered all his true power between his heart and lungs at the moment when the colorful rain was blowing, and then rushed forward like lightning.

"Puff puff puff", the colorful rain, like raindrops, hit Yi Chu's body hard. The moment these colorful rains entered his body, Yi Chu felt that thousands of ants were pouring into his body. Fortunately, although there were many colorful light spots, they were too different from magic weapons in terms of power.

Compared with the skill of the righteous, the magical arts are more focused on body refining. The seventh-grade blood coagulation technique did not let these things enter the body too deeply, but the numb feeling was not pleasant!

"Dear brothers, let the flying sword be released quickly and don't let him escape into the river in front!" A disciple of Taihao Sect saw the flowing water in front of him and shouted loudly. Just as his shouting was made, Yi Chu, who was about to reach the river, suddenly turned around and a blood light hit him.

The blood light was as fast as lightning, and the red beads flashed in a terrifying way. The Taoist never expected that this guy who was running was exhausted would hurt people at this critical moment.

The shocked Taoist, pinched the magic trick in his hand and greeted the long sword in his hand towards the blood-breaking bead. But at this moment, the little man with Yi Chu's brow moved his mind, and a golden light rushed out of the black gourd in an instant!

Several other Taoist priests were flying fast, and they didn't notice that their brothers were attacked. The attacked Taoist was commanding the flying sword to resist the blood-breaking beads, and he never expected that Yi Chu would secretly attack with a golden needle. By the time the golden needle broke through the air and hit his head, the talent consciousness was too late!

"Bang", the long golden needle penetrated from the Taoist heart gate, and blood was sprinkled in the void with the golden needle flying out. The Taoist's body fell straight from the void like rags.

"Junior Brother Yikong!" When the other Taoists saw their companions landing, they were furious and roared wildly, and the flying swords in their hands were released towards Yi Chu! At this time, they were only a few feet away from Yi Chu, and the sword light swept and slashed straight towards Yi Chu's body!

Although the three green sword lights were not strong, Yi Chu knew that he could not take them. However, when he shot the golden injection, he had already jumped hard into the river, and his speed was not much slower than that of the flying sword.

"Swoosh swish swish swish", before Yi Chu's body approached the river, the three flying swords had already rushed to his chest and lungs.

Danger, extreme danger! Once slashed by these three flying swords, Yi Chu would definitely be alive. Although he was unarmed, his hands still followed the magic cloud's great grip and slammed hard towards the two flying swords that suddenly arrived!

Yi Chu only had two hands, so his magic cloud grip could only shake two flying swords. However, the third flying sword was approaching Yi Chu's chest like a poisonous snake!

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