Chapter Twenty-Four: A Killing Blow
The broken blood bead was blocked, and Yi Chu's expression suddenly changed greatly! If you let a flying dao person slow down, then it must be himself who died, and it was a flying sword of a flying dao person, and it was not something he could resist at all.
Death, Yi Chu is not afraid, but as long as there is a way to live, Yi Chu definitely does not want to die!
This is the most dangerous time, and the most dangerous time, all that is needed is the courage to take a desperate gamble!
Since joining the army, Yi Chu has fought countless times. So this time, he wasn't afraid to fight hard. At the moment when the white light emitted, Yi Chu rushed towards the Yifei Dao people like lightning. Between the dancing of his hands, the Demon Cloud grabbed straight towards the body of a flying man.
"Humble ant, you really can't help yourself, you dare to assassinate Dao Ye, I want you to die without a place to bury!" With this scolding, his severed arm was even more slowly pointed.
However, before he could make a spell, Yi Chu had already rushed to his side, and between his hands, he grabbed the neck and henchmen of the Yifei Dao people! Although the Yifei Dao people were also about to break through the Nine Rank Apotheosis and transform their true power into true yuan, after all, they were already injured right now, and they couldn't take Yi Chu's killer blow at all!
"Hmph, boy, don't think I'm going to be able to kill you this way! I'm going to show you what real torture is. A thought instantly rose in his heart, and between the rotation of his divine thoughts, a true force in his body instantly ran on his body.
"Boom", Yi Chu's hands slammed into the light outside the flying man, and the white light immediately emitted a light mark like water. However, Yi Chu, who was bombarded, did not take advantage at this time. A majestic force like King Kong, the moment Yi Chu struck out this palm, he shook back wildly.
"Quack", the sound of bones breaking immediately sounded in Yi Chu's body. With this sound, Yi Chu's hands suddenly swollen a lot.
"Hahaha, boy, how does it feel? Come on, attack quickly, otherwise, Dao Master will use the flying sword to ...... now" Yifei Daoist had already discovered Yi Chu's move, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed in his heart, and shouted gloatingly.
Without waiting for the flying man to finish speaking, Yi Chu's hands frantically grabbed the body of the flying dao man again. At this time, his speed is still extremely fast, and with one pair of hands, he is trying his best to catch it!
You must not let a flying Dao person use a flying sword, and you must not die!
Yi Chu's heart was screaming, and his hands were attacking wildly again and again.
"Smack!" The white light shook Yi Chu's palms back, and the sound of bones cracking came out again.
"Smack!" Yi Chu's palm was shaken open again, and drops of bright red blood slowly flowed down from his palm.
"Smack!" Yi Chu, who was injured, still insisted and refused to give up.
A grab, another grab, another grab......
Yi Chu's body didn't stop, it didn't stop, it was like a crazy machine, almost hysterically attacking a flying Daoist among the white light guards. His fingers, his muzzle, his arms, were bleeding wildly, bright red.
"Hahahaha, stupid, you fight, my talisman was given by the master when he came, as long as you have the strength, just come and fight!"
The flying man looked at the crazy Yi Chu, laughed wildly, and laughed loudly. At this time, although he didn't have the extra strength to fight back, he believed that as long as Yi Chu slackened, he could take this young man's surname at any time.
"Smack, smack, smack!" the sound of a frenzied blow was like a hammer in a blacksmith's shop, striking one after another.
A hundred grabs, a quarter of an hour, half an hour.
The sound of the Feidao people's ridicule had disappeared without a trace at this time, and the white light on his body had become much thinner, and cracks continued to flash on the white cracks. With Yi Chu's punch, the shield made a creaking sound.
Yi Chu's hands could no longer be called by their hands at this time, like a flesh and blood mold, still beating wildly, blood flowing, dripping, falling on Yi Chu's body and on the precious blanket in the stone cave.
"Boom", drops of blood flowed down, and the white shield cracked a deep crack again. The appearance of this crack seems to have reduced the effect of this talisman by one percent again!
"Bastard, stop! Even if you kill me now, you won't be able to live, as long as you don't attack again, I can swear to the ancestor that today's incident will be written off, and I will never seek revenge on you." When this crack appeared, Yifei Dao finally couldn't hold it anymore, and completely collapsed, he looked at Yi Chu, who seemed to be crazy, and loudly dissuaded.
It's a pity that Yi Chu only answered him with his own fists. The collision again and again, the collision again and again, made Yi Chu's heart hurt so much that he almost fainted, it was simply piercing, life was better than death! But in order to survive, in order to defeat this enemy, the only thing Yi Chu could do was to fight to the death.
Double grasping, still grabbing, this is his only chance, this opportunity, must not be missed. In order to save his life, Yi Chu must not let it go.
"Boom", Yi Chu's hands slammed into the white shield again, and the shield suddenly cracked a fist-sized hole. With the cracking of this opening, the face of the Yifei Dao people suddenly turned yellow.
"Die, die, die!" Yi Chu, who didn't flinch at all, at the moment when the mouth cracked, his claws grabbed into the body of the First Flying Daoist at the same time, and before the First Flying Daoist could react, Yi Chu's hands had already grabbed into the cyan Dao robe of the First Flying Daoist.
"I've already said that I'm going to write everything off with you, why do you still attack me......" Yifeidao's face was full of unwillingness. Death at the hands of a mortal was a great shame for him.
"My life and death, my destiny, are in my own hands. Immortal Chief, I really don't believe you. Yi Chu slowly took a step back, and his body involuntarily stepped back.
"Bang", a Feidao man who lost his heart fell to the ground suddenly, his wide eyes seemed to tell everyone that he was not convinced by this duel at all! But it was too late to accept it, and he had been beaten to death by Yi Chu with his fist.
With the fall of a flying man, Yi Chu, who breathed a sigh of relief, collapsed to the ground with a thud as if his muscles and bones had been sucked away.