The golden bell is loud and loud, resounding all over the world. Listening to this loud bell, Yi Chu sneered, his toes moved, and the whole person rushed forward like lightning!

"Chase after it, don't let this demon escape. Qingyun Daoist shouted loudly to the martial artists around him, but he himself stood there and didn't dare to move half a step, and the faint cyan sword light tightly surrounded his body, for fear that Yi Chu's two weird magic weapons would give him another cold!

Although the martial artists couldn't cultivate the immortal method, none of them were fools, and when they shouted at the Qingyun Dao people, they also shouted, but they only heard the shouting, but they didn't see anyone move their feet.

For a while, the shouts shook the sky, but Yi Chu had already escaped several miles away in the midst of this shouting farewell.

"Whoosh", several sword rays flew straight from the void, and several young Dao people wearing cyan Dao robes instantly flew to the side of Qingyun Dao people, and they proudly glanced at Qingyun Dao people and said, "Can you catch the demon Yi Chu?"

Facing the proud looks of several Daoists younger than himself, the anger on the faces of Qingyun Daoists flashed, but at this time, he didn't dare to turn his face with these disciples from Taihao Sect, after all, they were famous families, and he couldn't afford to provoke a small casual cultivator.

"The demon is powerful, now he is fleeing in that direction!" As the Qingyun Daoist spoke, he pointed in the direction where Yi Chu had fled. However, no one could see that the direction of this person's pointing was slightly biased.

"So many people can't catch a little devil?, what a bunch of useless waste!" Qinghong flashed, and several disciples of Taihao Sect flew away in an instant, and this sentence that made everyone's faces red was left in everyone's ears.

Waste, a bunch of useless waste!

When Qingyun Dao heard this, his face turned pale, but he was helpless.

Yi Chu was desperately fleeing, the familiar environment was constantly passing under his feet, and behind him, the constantly approaching sword light made him increase his speed. According to the strength of this sword light, Yi Chu was confident that he could handle it by himself, but there were several sword rays, but there was no life or death.

Fast, no matter how fast, as long as you can escape to the water's edge, you can escape by the water. Yi Chu, who was constantly speeding up his foot strength, thought about the big river ten miles in front of the village, and the pace under his feet was three points faster.

"Demon Yi Chu, where are you fleeing!" In the midst of the rapid pursuit, someone suddenly shook his hand and shot out a golden projectile, which seemed to have also been refined by mana, and at the moment of casting, it hit Yi Chu's neck like lightning.

Yi Chu, who didn't have time to turn back at all, at the moment when the wind hit, the broken blood bead shot out in the air and collided with the golden projectile.

"Pop", the golden projectile shattered into a piece of golden brilliance, scattered in the dark firmament, but the moment the projectile shattered, the distance between a few rays of brilliance and Yi Chu was even closer.

"Senior brothers, if you have a talisman, don't let this demon escape!" A rough voice sounded loudly behind Yi Chu.

All kinds of golden light and silver pills were like a rainbow of rain, falling towards Yi Chu's body densely.

If Yi Chu can really urge the Blood Breaking Bead, naturally he doesn't have to care about these people who can only bluff the martial arts practitioners, and he doesn't have much power in Cai Yu, but now, his Blood Breaking Bead can only be used as a bead, how easy is it to deal with so many Cai Yu?

The sound of rushing water had already reached Yi Chu's ears, and at this time, the sword light that was chasing was about to catch up!

Without the slightest hesitation, Yi Chu gathered all the true power in his body between his heart and lungs at the moment when the colorful rain hit, and then sped forward like lightning.

"Puff puff", the raindrop-like colored rain hit Yi Chu's body fiercely, and the moment these colorful rain entered his body, Yi Chu felt that thousands of ants poured into his body. But fortunately, although there are many colored light spots, in terms of power, they are too different from magic weapons.

The Demon Dao Exercises, compared with the Righteous Path Kung Fu, originally paid more attention to body refining. Between the operation of the Seven Grades of Blood Coagulation, these things did not enter the body too deeply, but the feeling of being crispy and numb was not pleasant!

"Senior brothers, release the flying sword quickly, don't let him escape into the river in front of him!" A disciple of Taihao Sect saw the flowing water in front of him and shouted loudly, and at the moment when his shout was just issued, Yi Chu, who was already about to reach the river, suddenly turned around, and a stream of blood shot straight towards him.

The blood was as fast as lightning, and the red beads flickered and were terrifying, and the man never thought that this guy who was running for his life would actually hurt people at this juncture.

The frightened Daoist pinched the magic trick in his hand, and he raised the long sword in his hand straight towards the broken blood bead. But at this moment, the little man on Yi Chu's brow thought moved, and a golden light instantly rushed out from the black gourd!

Several other Daoists were flying quickly, and they didn't even notice that their senior brother was being attacked. And the Daoist who was attacked was commanding the flying sword to resist the broken blood bead, and he never expected that Yi Chu would secretly use the golden needle to sneak attack. By the time the golden needle broke through the air and hit his head, it was already too late for this talent to realize!

"Bang", the golden needle entered from the door of the person's heart, and a little blood stained it sprayed in the void as the golden needle flew out. The body of the Taoist was like a rag, falling straight down from the void.

"Senior Brother Yikong!" Several other Daoists were furious when they saw their companions landing, and they roared wildly, and the flying swords in their hands were released towards Yi Chu in unison! At this time, they were a few zhang away from Yi Chu, and the sword light swept and slashed straight towards Yi Chu's body!

Although the three cyan sword lights were not strong, Yi Chu knew that he would definitely not be able to take them. However, when he struck the golden needle, he had already jumped into the river fiercely, and the speed was not much slower than that of the flying sword.

"Whoosh", before Yi Chu's body was close to the river, the three flying swords had already rushed in front of his chest and lungs.

Dangerous, extremely dangerous! Once he was slashed by these three flying swords, Yi Chu was definitely dead or alive, although he was defenseless at this time, but those hands still followed the method of the Demon Cloud's great grasp, and slammed towards the two flying swords that suddenly came!

Yi Chu only has two hands, so his Demon Cloud Big Grip can only shake two flying swords, and the third flying sword, at this moment, is like a poisonous snake towards Yi Chu's chest!