The Legendary Man

Chapter 912 Limitless Flying Blade

Jonathan stood amid the werewolves, a dumbfounded look on his face as they continued to drop like flies. Such is the power of Limitless Flying Blade!

As the one providing spiritual energy and Pryncyp to the flying sword, Jonathan was connected with it and could accurately control its trajectory.

What shocked him, however, was that he could no longer see where the sword was.

It was flying around too fast!

Anyone who had read Chanaean legends before would undoubtedly be familiar with flying swords.

All it took was a single thought from the cultivator, and he'd be able to fly the sword into armies to take down the heads of enemies.

It was a power many people wished they possessed, but alas, only cultivators would know the truth behind it.

In reality, flying swords weren't as powerful as everyone had made them out to be.

Cultivators in Grandmaster Realm and above could release their spiritual sense and build a force field that expanded over tens of meters around themselves.

Once that was done, cultivators would then be able to manipulate the surrounding spiritual energy into any shape or form they desired.

Of course, that also meant they could control a flying sword within the force field instead of fighting with their bare fists.

Such a move might increase the attack range of the flying sword, but at the end of the day, control of it still depended on how skilled a cultivator was.

More importantly, expanding one's force field to tens of meters was a massive drain on spiritual energy.

It was undeniable that controlling a weapon remotely with spiritual energy increased its effective attack range. However, the cultivator would also have to take time to alter the energy formation around him.

Even though the entire process wasn't long, there would still be a delay, and a split-second hesitation during fights between elites could cost them their lives.

In short, using spiritual energy to control weapons was an utterly foolish move.

they wanted to

Sword, however, was a whole

sense the trajectory of the sword,

words, Jonathan was merely providing Heaven Sword with spiritual energy; he wasn't the one

Sword was on

the sword returned to

leaped toward Jonathan's head, but just as it brandished its claws, it was suddenly sliced

the murderous aura around him, Jonathan slowly took a few

on him one after another, but alas, they all dropped

Pryncyp of Slaughter was draining fast, Jonathan morphed into an afterimage and zipped through the crowd of werewolves.

Jonathan,

out, the werewolves weren't ordinary cultivators; they were all

one was a match for Heaven Sword, and they fell

Sword single-handedly taking down hundreds of werewolves, Jonathan dodged

werewolves remaining in

occurred, Chanaea, Remdik, and even the rest of the world would undoubtedly be

at the pack of wolves behind him,

my side. Ksana has gone after Charleigh, and I know she can fight him off for a while. However, I'm also sure he will eventually kill her if the situation drags on. Besides, these werewolves are, in a way, nothing more than lab-grown products or mass-produced items in factories. Charleigh, on the other hand, is the head of this production line! It'd be a shame if

through the forest, leaving

distance, Ksana leaped into the air and swung her broken blade at the frozen water

Boom!

immediately, and the blast rippled

seeing that, Charleigh hurriedly made a hand seal and summoned

only were the arcane arrays attached to his feet, but they'd also grow in size with every step he took, allowing

and dashed across the

slower, Ksana kept up with him

time, Charleigh gestured a spell with his magic staff before aiming it behind