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.

deploy flying weapons when facing off against weaker counterparts or if they wanted to show off in front of mortals. Otherwise,

was a whole other

he could sense the trajectory of the sword, he realized he couldn't predict

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

was on its

the sword returned to Jonathan and hovered

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

around him, Jonathan slowly

him one after another, but alas, they all dropped dead before they could even get close

Pryncyp of Slaughter was draining fast, Jonathan morphed into an afterimage and zipped through

turned invisible and circled Jonathan, leaving a

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

was a match for Heaven Sword, and they fell to the ground like crumbled

single-handedly taking down hundreds of werewolves,

remaining in Charleigh's army

battle had occurred, Chanaea, Remdik, and even the rest

at the pack of wolves behind

eventually kill her if the situation drags on. Besides, these werewolves are, in a

continued sprinting through the forest, leaving the

the air and

Boom!

layer of ice shattered almost immediately, and the

Charleigh hurriedly made a hand seal

grow in size with every step he took,

dashed across the water without

a second slower, Ksana kept up with him by jumping across the

gestured a spell with his magic staff before aiming it behind