Chapter 46: Bare-Handed Sword Throw (Seeking Recommendations)

  The golden bell rang out loud and clear, echoing throughout the heavens. As he listened to this loud and clear bell sound, Yi Chuleng let out a cold laugh, his toes twitching, and in an instant, he was like a flash of lightning, dashing forward with incredible speed!

  "Hurry up, don't let that demon escape!" Qingyun Dao Ren shouted loudly to the warriors around him, but he himself stood there, not daring to move a single step. The faint blue sword light was tightly wrapped around his body, fearing that Yi Chu's two strange artifacts would suddenly attack him again!

  The warriors couldn't practice immortal methods, but none of them were fools. When the Qingyun Daoist shouted loudly, they also followed suit and shouted along, yet despite hearing the shouts, not a single person budged their feet.

  For a moment, the shouting shook the sky, but Yi Chu had already escaped several miles away amidst the farewell shouts.

  "Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh", several sword lights flew straight from the void, a few young Taoist priests wearing cyan Taoist robes instantly flew to Qingyun's side, they proudly looked at Qingyun and said: "Have you caught the demon person Yi Chu?"

  Facing several Daoists younger than himself with an arrogant expression, Qingyun Daoist's face flashed with anger, but at this moment, he didn't dare to turn against these disciples from Taihuamen. After all, they were from a prestigious sect, while he was just a small, scattered cultivator who couldn't afford to provoke them.

  "The demon is formidable, and now he's escaping in that direction!" Qingyun Dao Ren said as he pointed in the direction of Yi Chu's escape. However, no one noticed that his pointing gesture was slightly off.

  "So many people can't even catch a little demon? What a bunch of useless trash!" The green rainbow flashed, and several Taohuamen disciples flew away instantly. But the words that made everyone's face flush with anger remained in each person's ears.

  A bunch of useless trash!

  Qingyun Daoist heard this sentence, his face turned iron blue, but he had no choice.

  Yi Chu was desperately fleeing, the familiar environment constantly flashing beneath his feet, while behind him, the rapidly approaching sword lights made him increase his speed. Judging from the intensity of the sword light, Yi Chu was confident that he could still cope, but several sword lights were a matter of life and death.

  Faster, faster, as long as I can escape to the water's edge, I can use the water to hide. Yi Chu, who was constantly accelerating his pace, thought of the big river ten miles in front of the village, and his footsteps unconsciously quickened by three parts.

  "Evil man, Yi Chu, where are you escaping to!" Amidst the swift and fierce sword attacks, someone suddenly shook their hand and shot out a golden pellet. This pellet seemed to have also undergone magical refinement, and in an instant, it flashed towards Yi Chu's neck like lightning.

  Yi Chu, who didn't even have time to turn around, had the Blood Bead shot out into the air at the moment the wind sound arrived, colliding with that golden bullet.

  "Bang", the golden bullet shattered into a piece of golden light, scattered in the dark sky, but at the moment the bullet shattered, several lights and Yichu's distance were closer.

  "Everyone, quickly release the talisman! We absolutely can't let this demon escape!" A coarse voice loudly rang out from behind Yi Chu.

  Whoosh! All sorts of golden and silver pellets, like a colorful rain, poured down densely onto Yichu's body.

  If Yichu could really stimulate the Blood Bead, he wouldn't need to worry about these people who can only intimidate with their martial arts skills and have little actual power. The colorful rain was just a minor issue now, but his Blood Bead was currently only useful as a mere ornament. How easy would it be for him to deal with so many colorful rains?

  The sound of gurgling water had already entered Yichu's ears, and at this time, the pursuing sword light was also about to catch up!

  Without the slightest hesitation, Yi Chu gathered all his true strength between his heart and lungs in an instant when the colorful rain hit, then flew forward like lightning.

  "Puff puff puff", like raindrops, the colorful rain poured down on Yichu's body. In an instant, he felt as if thousands of ants had surged into his body. Fortunately, although there were many colorful lights, they were far inferior to the power of the law enforcement instruments.

  The demonic cultivation method, compared to the orthodox cultivation method, originally placed more emphasis on refining the body. The Seventh Rank's Blood Coagulation Technique was circulating within him, and it hadn't allowed these things to penetrate his body too deeply, but that numb and tingling sensation was not pleasant at all!

  "Everyone, quickly release the flying sword, don't let him escape into the river water in front!" A disciple of Taihuomen saw the flowing water in front and shouted loudly. Just as his voice had just been issued, Yi Chu, who was about to reach the riverbank, suddenly turned around and a bloody edge flew towards him.

  The blood-red dagger flashed like lightning, the red beads flashing between them, stunning people's hearts and lungs. How could that person have thought that this guy, who was exhausted from running around, would actually make a move to hurt someone at this critical moment?

  The Taoist, with a shocking expression, pinched the manual in his hand and thrust the long sword in his hand straight at the broken blood bead. However, just as he did so, a small thought flashed through Yichu's mind, and a golden light burst out of the black gourd in an instant!

  Several other Taoists were flying quickly, and they didn't notice that their fellow disciples were being attacked. The Taoist who was being attacked was commanding the flying sword to resist the Blood Break Pearl, and he never expected that Yi Chu would secretly use a golden needle to launch a sneak attack. By the time the golden needle pierced through the air and struck his head, it was already too late!

  "Hong", a golden long needle, pierced through the heart of that Taoist, leaving behind a trail of bloodstains. As the golden needle flew out, it splattered in mid-air. The Taoist's body was like tattered cloth, falling straight down from the void.

  "First kill the junior!" The other few Taoists, seeing their companion fall to the ground, were furious in their hearts and let out a loud roar. The flying swords in their hands shot out simultaneously towards Yi Chu! At this moment, they were only a few zhang away from Yi Chu. The sword lights flashed, directly slashing towards Yi Chu's body!

  Three cyan sword lights were not strong, but Yichu knew he absolutely couldn't take them. However, when he threw out the golden needle, he had already jumped fiercely into the river water, his speed almost as fast as the flying swords.

  "Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh", before Yi Chu's body had even approached the great river, those three flying swords had already charged to his chest.

  Danger, extreme danger! Once struck by these three flying swords, Yi Chu would absolutely have no chance of survival. At this moment, although he was unarmed, his hands were still imbued with the powerful magic of the Demon Cloud Claw technique, and he fiercely counterattacked against the two suddenly arriving flying swords!

  Yi Chu only had two hands, so his Magic Cloud's Great Grasping Strength could only barely hold onto two flying swords. Meanwhile, the third flying sword was now slithering towards Yi Chu's chest like a venomous snake!