Work step by step and charge with all your strength!
Even Fang Yuan himself didn't know how many swords he had swung and how many monsters he had killed...
He just acted like a madman at this moment, constantly swinging his sword to kill, and then withstood the endless power of blood sacrifice, turned the power of these blood sacrifices into his own power, and then continued to kill with a sword, Driving along the road in front of me...
On such a blood path, the power of the blood sacrifice he obtained was already astonishingly great, even raising his cultivation from the seventh level of Qi training to the peak of the eighth level of Qi training, and faintly, he was actually still There are signs of breaking through the ninth level of Qi training, but the power of this blood sacrifice is too complicated compared to his Xuanhuang Qi, and it is full of all kinds of weird powers!
At this time, his cultivation was like a clear spring, filled with a lot of rainwater, and the water swelled, but it was no longer as clear as before!
In the past, Fang Yuan probably would never have been able to accept it.
But now, it doesn't matter anymore. He has even refined part of the dark magic breath, so why should he be afraid of the power of blood sacrifice
This is probably the reason why if you have too many debts, don’t worry about them, and if you have too many lice, don’t bite them!
I felt relieved and simply immersed myself in the killing, comprehending my own swordsmanship!
Each sect has different interpretations of the way of swordsmanship, but to put it bluntly, the way of swordsmanship is still derived from the way of killing.
The sword is a weapon, designed for killing.
And the true improvement of swordsmanship naturally comes from killing...
Such an experience of killing a big hero was of indescribable benefit to Fang Yuan's improvement in swordsmanship. After probably hiding in the mountains and practicing hard for ten or eight years, his understanding of swordsmanship was not as simple and direct as this one. Killing is useful!
Kill kill kill!
He had no other thoughts at this time, except to keep slashing at any monster he could see!
At this time, he even had the feeling that he could do whatever he wanted. He no longer had to stick to any moves or even any principles when using his sword. If he just used the sword casually, he would surely achieve the most perfect effect and achieve his own wishes perfectly. , killing countless monsters with one sword, this is almost no longer considered a swordsmanship, but the mind, every sword struck is all from the mind!
Because he can master the art of swordsmanship to the extreme, he can make every sword move as he wishes.
"If I could maintain this state all the time, wouldn't I be invincible?"
Even Fang Yuan's mind flashed through this thought for a moment.
But then, he smiled bitterly, thoughts are still thoughts after all...
Theoretically, he has perfect swordsmanship and infinite magic power, so he can indeed fight his way through the tide of monsters.
But the problem is that the road is too long...
Under such endless killings, his body could no longer hold up.
At this time, through the power of the blood sacrifice of the Demonic Seal Sword, he can have endless power that will never be exhausted. But the problem is that his physical body will get tired. It is like taking the third-turn madness. Dan's Guan Ao is general. Before the medicine loses its medicinal properties, he will continue to fight, and even fight until death, but his body's endurance is limited...
The sharp knife can cut through metal and iron!
But if you continue to cut with this sharp knife, sooner or later it will reach a certain level and the blade will break!
At this moment, Fang Yuan's body was like a sharp knife!
His strength is infinite, but his physical body is gradually unable to support the continuous high-intensity sword attacks. And this high-intensity sword attack does not start from this time. He stepped out of Bahuang Yuntai from three days ago. From the beginning, he has been in a tense and high-intensity fighting state. In the middle, he has endured a lot of cleansing by the dark devil's breath, and now he is fighting a bloody path like this. He has already been exhausted to the extreme, but he is still Because Fang Yuan could accept the power of blood sacrifice, he couldn't feel this fatigue!
A person is tired but does not feel tired. If he continues to fight crazily, there will be only one result.
That’s when the physical body starts to get damaged!
But now, this kind of damage has reached its limit...
"Tsk..."
As Fang Yuan slashed out with his sword, the head of a wild python that rushed in front of them suddenly split into two halves. Under Fang Yuan's indescribable swordsmanship, this sword didn't even consume Fang Yuan too much. The magic power, but what is very strange is that as Fang Yuan slashed with his sword, a blood mark suddenly appeared on his arm, and blood shot out from the blood mark!
"This is… "
Fang Yuan was shocked. He didn't have time to lower his head to look, because a demonic wolf had already pounced on him.
Fang Yuan clearly felt that although his right arm was still full of strength, its flexibility had been severely reduced and it was actually trembling. This made him secretly frightened. Then he gritted his teeth, handed the sword to his left hand, and swung the sword to kill the demon. The wolf was killed.
"At this time, the pressure on the physical body must be reduced, but..."
Fang Yuan also frowned tightly. He knew what the problem was, but the key was that God didn't know...
Among these endless monsters, he couldn't relax at all.
"Ho ho ho..."
There was chaos all around, and countless monsters rushed in, like a tide, far away.
"That's all, we'll talk about the rest later..."
Fang Yuan smiled bitterly, suddenly took a step forward, swung his sword with his left hand, and tore a hole in the monster in front of him.
Rumble…
The monsters behind him collided with each other and became a mess.
But at this moment, Fang Yuan's right leg suddenly hurt, and he couldn't use any strength.
This caused him to almost fall down. The Demonic Seal Sword was stabbed on the ground, and he pushed hard before he bounced back up...
"I can't use my right leg anymore, it seems to have been torn..."
Fang Yuan understood in his heart, and his face became extremely gloomy. He looked up and looked at the seemingly endless monsters around him. He felt a little dazed in his mind, but it was only for a moment. He shook his head vigorously again and woke up. .
"You...your body can no longer bear this kind of killing..."
Luo Feiling lay on Fang Yuan's back and felt that his figure suddenly shook violently. She immediately realized the problem and hurriedly shouted, but Fang Yuan underneath her turned a deaf ear, or It means that he can't hear it at all at this time. Under such consumption, he has no time to distinguish whether the voice coming from around him is Luo Feiling's voice or the roar of the monster.
But what moved Luo Fei was that even at this moment, Fang Yuan never thought of letting her go.
He was actually still carrying her steadily, and his right hand, which was already a little unruly, subconsciously supported her ass.
"You bastard, eat my tofu..."
Luo Feiling shouted almost with a cry, and then clenched her teeth.
"He is just a young disciple from Qingyang Religion, and he can fight to this level. I..."
She looked forward, and could already faintly see the edge of this wave of monsters, but countless monsters rushed forward, like a huge wave. In addition, Fang Yuan was already close to the limit, but was overwhelmed by this wave. Wave after wave of beasts rushed back, seeming to be farther away from the edge. What was even more annoying was that when they smelled the blood on their bodies, there were actually monsters that had already run over, and they appeared again. They turned around and chased them and bit them. If they continued like this, then they...
... Perhaps we can only see the edge forever, but cannot get past it!
"Little aunt, I'm sorry, I won't listen to you for the 192nd time..."
Luo Feiling bit her lip, thinking to herself, and then secretly worked some kind of secret method.
As her eyes gradually became absent-minded, a spiritual light suddenly flew out from between her eyebrows and headed straight towards Jiuxiao.
At this time, Fang Yuan was facing the endless monsters, and his whole body was almost numb. Even his hands and feet were a little bit out of control. He was still trying his best to draw the sword, but he felt that the sword was getting stronger and stronger at this time. He feels more and more powerless. In the past, his power could always be used in the most accurate place, but now, it is getting more and more confusing...
In this case, he could only take one step at a time, even if every step he took, he would take two steps back.
He could only kill one monster at a time, even if every time he killed one, two more monsters would rush over...
At this time, Fang Yuan could no longer even think...
But at this moment, he suddenly felt something strange...
Then he subconsciously raised his head, and suddenly saw, above his head, a spiritual light flying into the sky, until it reached mid-air, and then the spiritual light suddenly changed, and suddenly turned into a body more than ten feet long. The red Luan bird. I don’t know if the Luan bird is really an illusion, but it seems to be translucent, lightly stretching its body in the mid-air, and then spreading its wings...
Wow…
The Luan bird's wings gently waved in the air, and suddenly a strong wind rose between heaven and earth...
It seemed as if a strong wind came from the end of the sky, stirring up the heaven and earth with great force. Even the dark demonic breath that permeated the sky and the earth was stirred by the strong wind. It was like a black curtain being torn apart. Left and right, they surged towards the northwest and northeast, and in the middle, there was even a moment of vacuum without the dark magic breath...
"Roar… "
The countless dark monsters around them were all chasing the dark devil's breath. They sensitively felt the changes in the dark devil's breath. They were simple-minded and immediately chased the dark devil's breath and fled. This also caused those who were blocking the way. The boundless beast tide in front of Yuan and Luo Feiling was also faintly divided into two parts at this time, one part went to the left and the other part went to the right, like a flood being divided...
"What... what's going on?"
"Has the soul of a monk in the golden elixir realm come out of his shell?"
Fang Yuan looked at the Luan bird in the sky and was stunned. He felt much more awake for a while.
Now he only felt that the pressure around him suddenly decreased a lot. The almost countless dark monsters, as most of the monsters chased the dark devil breath and escaped, have become much less. The number of dark monsters surrounding him was also small. Add more…
This made him keenly realize that this was a chance of life. He immediately gritted his teeth and managed to hold on, almost stepping out of his physical body. He took a big step and waved the sword desperately with his left hand, killing those tenacious people who still had red eyes. Chasing and killing the monster he was biting, he stumbled step by step, swaying, and rushed forward bit by bit. The distance to escape was getting closer and closer...
At this moment, the Luan bird in the sky had already heard the news, and a spiritual light returned to Luo Feiling's eyebrows.
She looked extremely weak now, as if she had no strength at all.
Then he lay softly on Fang Yuan's back, with a smile on his lips, and whispered: "Drive!"
(End of chapter)