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.

counterparts or if they wanted to show off in front of mortals. Otherwise, there was

however, was

the sword, he realized he couldn't predict where

Heaven Sword with

Sword was on

the sword returned to Jonathan and hovered around him

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

the murderous aura around him,

alas, they all dropped dead before they

Jonathan morphed into an afterimage and zipped through the crowd

the sword turned invisible and circled Jonathan, leaving

it turned out, the werewolves weren't ordinary cultivators; they were all elites who had

no one was a match for Heaven Sword, and they fell to the ground like crumbled

single-handedly taking down hundreds of werewolves,

point, the number of werewolves remaining in Charleigh's army couldn't have exceeded five

Remdik, and even the rest of the world

spiritual sense to gaze at the pack of

could easily wipe out this wolf pack if I had more time. Even just thirty minutes would suffice! Alas, time is not on 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 he escaped because I was too intent on

the forest, leaving

the air and swung her broken blade at the frozen water

Boom!

the

a hand seal and summoned two gold arcane arrays

they'd also grow in size with every step he took, allowing him to

forward and dashed across

Ksana kept up with him by jumping across

time, Charleigh gestured a spell with his magic