Master of Great Calamity

Step by step, 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 was just like a madman at this moment, slashing with his sword non-stop, and then bearing the power of the endless blood sacrifice, turning the power of the blood sacrifice into his own power, and then continuing to slay, using a sword to open the road in front of him...

On such a bloody road, the power of the blood sacrifice he obtained was already astonishingly great, and even made his cultivation base rise from the seventh level of Qi training to the peak of the eighth level of Qi training, and faintly, there were signs of breaking through the ninth level of Qi training, but the power of this blood sacrifice was too complicated compared to his Xuanhuang Qi, full of all kinds of strange powers!

At this time, his cultivation was like a clear spring, poured with a lot of rainwater, and the water surged, but it was not as clear as before!

In the past, Fang Yuan probably would never have accepted it.

But now, it doesn't matter anymore, he has even refined part of the dark magic breath, what blood sacrifice power is he afraid of?

This is probably the reason why you don’t have to worry about debts and don’t bite if you have too many lice!

I let go of my heart, but I simply immersed myself in this killing, comprehending my own way of swordsmanship!

Different sects and sects have different annotations on the way of swordsmanship, but to put it bluntly, the way of swordsmanship is still derived from the way of killing and cutting.

A sword is a weapon, born for killing.

And the real improvement of swordsmanship is naturally in the process of killing...

Such a big killing experience has indescribable benefits for Fang Yuan's swordsmanship improvement. He probably hid in the mountains and practiced hard for ten or eight years. His understanding of swordsmanship is not as useful as such a simple and direct killing!

kill kill kill!

He has no other thoughts at this moment, but keeps slashing at any visible monster!

At this time, he even had the feeling that he could do whatever he wanted. He didn't have to stick to any moves or even any reason when he used his sword. He just used his sword casually, and he would definitely achieve the most perfect effect. He could perfectly achieve his own intention and kill countless monsters with one sword.

Because he can master the way of the sword to the extreme, every sword can be as good as he wants.

If I can maintain this state all the time, wouldn't I be invincible?

Even in Fang Yuan's mind, for a moment, this thought flashed through.

But soon, he smiled wryly, thinking is still thinking after all...

In theory, he has perfect swordsmanship and infinite mana, so he can indeed kill a bloody path in the tide of monsters.

But the problem is, the road is too long...

Under such endless killings, his physical body could no longer hold on.

At this time, he can have endless power through the blood sacrifice power of the magic seal sword, which will never be exhausted, but the problem is that his physical body will be exhausted, just like Guan Ao who took the three-turn crazy demon pill back then. Before the pill loses its medicinal properties, he will continue to fight, and even fight until he dies, but his physical body has limited strength...

A sharp knife can cut gold and iron!

But if you continue to chop with this sharp knife, sooner or later it will reach a certain level, and the blade will shatter!

At this time, Fang Yuan's physical body is such a sharp knife!

His strength is endless, but the body has gradually supported this high -intensity sword, and this high -intensity sword is not from this time. From the beginning of the Eight Wilderness Territories from three days before, he has been in the tight high -strength combat state. There is another dark and magical washing in the middle. It has long been exhausted, but because Fang Yuan can accept the power of blood, he can not feel this fatigue!

A person is already tired, but he doesn't feel tired, and if he continues to fight frantically, there will only be one result.

That's when the physical body begins to be damaged!

And now, when this damage has reached its limit...

laugh……

As Fang Yuan slashed out with a sword, the head of a maniac python rushing towards them suddenly split in two. Under Fang Yuan's indescribably ingenious swordsmanship, this sword didn't even consume much of Fang Yuan's mana, but what was very strange was that as Fang Yuan slashed down with his sword, a bloodstain suddenly appeared on his arm, and the blood flew out from the bloodstain!

This is……

Fang Yuan was taken aback, he didn't have time to look down, because there was already a magic wolf rushing towards him.

Fang Yuan clearly felt that although his right arm was still full of strength, its flexibility had seriously declined, and it was actually shaking. This made him secretly startled, then he gritted his teeth, handed the sword to his left hand, and swung the sword to kill the wolf.

At this time, it is necessary to reduce the pressure on the physical body, 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 Ho...

There was chaos around, and countless monsters rushed in, like a tide, far away.

Forget it, let's talk about the rest later...

Fang Yuan smiled wryly, stepped forward suddenly, swung the sword with his left hand, and tore open a hole in the monster in front of him.

rumbling...

The monsters behind him collided together, making a mess.

But at this moment, Fang Yuan's right leg suddenly hurt, and he couldn't use his strength.

This made him almost fall down, the magic seal sword stabbed on the ground, and with a strong support, he bounced up again...

I can't use my right leg anymore, it seems to have been torn...

Fang Yuan knew in his heart that his face was extremely gloomy. Looking up at the endless monsters around him, he felt a little dazed, but it was only for a moment, then he shook his head vigorously again and came to his senses.

You...your physical body can no longer bear this kind of killing...

Luo Feiling lay on Fang Yuan's back, feeling that his figure was shaking suddenly, and immediately realized the problem, and hurriedly yelled, but Fang Yuan, who was under her, turned a deaf ear, or he couldn't hear it at all at this time, under such exhaustion, he had no time to distinguish whether it was Luo Feiling's voice or the roar of monsters coming from around him.

But what moved Luo Fei was that even at this moment, Fang Yuan never thought of letting her go.

He was still carrying himself steadily, and his right hand, which was already somewhat disobedient, subconsciously supported her buttocks.

Bastard, eat my tofu...

Luo Feiling cried out almost in a crying voice, and then clenched his teeth.

He is just a young disciple from Qingyang Religion, he can fight to this level, I...

She looked forward, and could already faintly see the edge of this wave of beasts, but countless monsters rushed forward, like a huge wave, and now Fang Yuan was already close to the limit, but was pushed back repeatedly by this wave of beasts, and seemed to be a little further away from the edge. What was even more annoying was that, smelling the smell of blood on their bodies, there were even monsters that had already run past, turned around and chased them to bite, if it continued like this, then they...

... Maybe you can only see the edge forever, but you can't get past it!

Little aunt, I'm sorry, I will not listen to you for the 192nd time...

Luo Feiling bit her lip, thinking in her heart, and then secretly operated some kind of secret method.

As her eyes gradually became absent-minded, a spiritual light suddenly flew out from between her eyebrows, heading straight for Jiuxiao.

At this time, Fang Yuan, facing the endless monsters, was almost numb. Even if his hands and feet were a little disobedient, he was still trying his best to draw the sword, but he felt that the sword at this time was becoming more and more powerless. In the past, his strength could always be used in the most accurate place, but now, it is becoming more and more chaotic...

In this case, he can only take one step at a time, even if he takes two steps back every time he takes one step.

He can only kill one monster as one, even if he kills one, two monsters will rush towards him...

At this time, Fang Yuan can't even think...

But at this moment, he suddenly felt something strange...

Then he raised his head subconsciously, and suddenly saw, above his head, a spiritual light soared into the sky, reaching into the mid-air, and then the spiritual light changed suddenly, and suddenly turned into a red luan bird with a body shape of more than ten feet long. The luan bird didn't know if it was an illusion, but it stretched its body lightly in mid-air, and then spread its wings as if it were translucent...

Wow...

The luan bird's wings waved lightly in the air, and suddenly there was a strong wind between the sky and the earth...

It was as if a violent wind from the end of the sky was blowing up, stirring up the heavens and the earth, and even the dark demonic aura that permeated the space was also aroused by the violent wind. It was like a torn black curtain, divided into left and right, rushing towards the northwest and northeast directions, and in the middle, there was even a vacuum without the dark demonic aura...

Roar……

The countless dark monsters around were all chasing the dark devil's breath. They sensitively sensed the change of the dark devil's breath. Simple-minded, they immediately chased and fled after the dark devil's breath. This also made the boundless beast tide blocking Fang Yuan and Luo Feiling's body 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 separated...

What... what's going on here?

Has the primordial spirit of a monk in the golden core realm come out of his shell?

Fang Yuan looked at the phoenix in the sky, and he was also stunned, and became sober for a while.

Now he only felt that the pressure around him suddenly decreased a lot. The almost innumerable dark monsters, following most of the monsters chasing after the dark magic breath and fleeing, had already decreased a lot, and the number of dark monsters surrounding him no longer increased...

This made him keenly realize that this is a life force, he immediately gritted his teeth, tried his best to support himself and was about to step off his body, took a big step, swung the sword desperately with his left hand, and killed those monsters that were still red-eyed and doggedly chasing and biting him.

But at this time, the ostrich in the sky had already heard, and a ray of light returned to Luo Feiling's eyebrows.

She looked extremely weak at this moment, as if she had no strength at all.

Then he leaned softly on Fang Yuan's back, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said in a low voice, Drive!