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, there was just no practical

was a whole other

the sword, he realized he couldn't predict where it'd appear

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

Sword was on

later, the sword returned to

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

aura around him, Jonathan slowly took a

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

morphed into an afterimage and zipped through the crowd of werewolves. “Keep up with me, Heaven

Jonathan,

ordinary cultivators; they were all elites who had reached Foundation

match for Heaven Sword, and they fell

Sword single-handedly taking down hundreds of werewolves, Jonathan dodged them without breaking a

point, the number of werewolves remaining

got out that such a battle had occurred, Chanaea, Remdik, and even the rest of the world

pack of wolves behind him, Jonathan couldn't help but

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

through the forest, leaving the trees

a large river in the distance, Ksana leaped into the air

Boom!

layer of ice shattered almost immediately, and the blast rippled out hundreds of meters

made a hand seal and summoned two

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

forward and dashed across the water without batting

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

a spell with his