Chapter 139: Boundless Killing

Step by step, go all out!

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 mad demon at this time, constantly swinging his sword and slashing, and then bearing the endless power of blood sacrifices, turning these blood sacrifices into his own power, and then continuing to kill, using a sword, to open the road in front of him......

On just such a blood path, the power of blood sacrifice he obtained was already amazingly large, and even made his cultivation from the seventh layer of qi training to the peak of the eighth layer of qi training, and faintly, there were even signs of breaking through the ninth layer of qi training, but this kind of blood sacrifice power, compared to his Xuanhuang qi, was too complicated, full of all kinds of strange powers!

At this time, his cultivation was like a clear spring, filled with a large amount of rainwater, and the water potential rose sharply, but it was not as clear as before!

If it was before, Fang Yuan probably wouldn't have been able to accept it.

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

This is probably the reason why you don't have to worry if you have more debts, and don't bite if you have more lice!

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

Each sect has different commentaries on kendo, but to put it bluntly, kendo, after all, is still derived from the way of killing.

The sword is a weapon, and it is made to kill.

And the real improvement of kendo is naturally in the midst of killing......

Such an experience of killing a big special person has indescribable benefits for Fang Yuan's kendo improvement, probably hiding in the mountains for ten or eight years of hard practice, and his comprehension of kendo is not as useful as such a simple and direct killing!

Kill, kill, kill!

He didn't have any other thoughts at this time, but kept slashing at any monster that could be seen!

At this time, he even had a feeling of doing whatever he wanted, he didn't have to stick to any moves, or even any reason, just casually out of the sword, he would inevitably achieve the most perfect effect, perfectly achieve his mind, and kill countless monsters with a sword, which can hardly be regarded as any swordsmanship, but the mind, every sword out is the mind!

Because you can master the way of the sword to the extreme, you can make every sword as you like.

"If I could keep it this way all the time, wouldn't I be invincible?"

Even in Fang Yuan's heart, there was a moment when this thought flashed through his mind.

But when he did, he smiled bitterly, an idea is still an idea after all......

Theoretically, he has a flawless sword path and infinite mana, and he can indeed fight his way out of the tide of monsters.

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

Under such endless killing, his physical body was faintly unable to support it.

At this time, he can have endless power through the blood sacrifice power of the Demon Seal Sword, and it will never be exhausted, but the problem is that his physical body will be tired, just like Guan Ao who took the Three Turns of Crazy Demon Pill at the beginning, before the pill loses its medicinal properties, he will continue to fight, and even fight until death, but his physical body, the strength to bear is limited......

A sharp knife that can cut through gold and iron!

But if you continue to use this fast knife to cut down, sooner or later it will reach a certain level, and the blade will crumble!

At this time, Fang Yuan's physical body was such a fast knife!

His strength is infinite, but his physical body has gradually been unable to support this successive high-intensity sword-outs, and this high-intensity sword-out has not started at this time, since he stepped out of the Eight Desolations Cloud Platform three days ago, he has been in a tense high-intensity combat state, and he has endured a dark demonic breath in the middle, and now he is so crazy to kill a bloody path, he has long been exhausted to the extreme, but because Fang Yuan can accept the power of blood sacrifice, he can't feel this exhaustion!

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

That's when the flesh begins to be damaged!

And now is the time when this damage has reached its limits......

"Sneer......"

As Fang Yuan's sword slashed out, the head of a mad python that rushed in front of them suddenly split into two halves, under Fang Yuan's indescribable sword path, this sword didn't even consume too much of Fang Yuan's mana, but what was very strange was that with Fang Yuan's sword slashing, a blood mark suddenly appeared on his arm, and blood flew out of the blood stain!

"It's ......"

Fang Yuan was taken aback, and he didn't have time to look down, because there was already a demon wolf next to him.

Fang Yuan had clearly felt that although his right arm was still full of strength, his flexibility had seriously decreased, and he was actually trembling, which made him secretly frightened in his heart, and then gritted his teeth, handed the sword to his left hand, and slashed the demon wolf with a swing of the sword.

"At this time, the pressure on the body must be reduced, but ......"

Fang Yuan's brows furrowed tightly, he knew what the problem was, but the key was that God didn't know......

In the midst of this endless number of monsters, he could not relax a bit.

"Roar, Roar, Roar, ......Roar, Roar, Roar, Roar, T

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

"That's it, I'll talk about the rest later......"

Fang Yuan smiled bitterly, and suddenly stepped out, swinging his sword in his left hand, tearing a hole in the monster in front of him.

Thundered......

The monsters behind him collided one after another, making a mess.

But at this time, Fang Yuan's right leg suddenly felt a sudden pain, and his strength couldn't be used.

This caused him to almost fall, and the Demon Seal Sword stabbed into the ground, and it bounced hard before it bounced again......

"I can't use my right leg anymore, it looks like it's torn......"

Fang Yuan understood in his heart, his face was also gloomy to the extreme, looking up at the monsters around him that still seemed to be endless, his mind was actually in a little trance, but it was only for a moment, he shook his head vigorously again, and came to his senses.

"You...... Your flesh can't bear this kind of slaughter anymore......"

Luo Feiling lay on Fang Yuan's back, only to feel that his body suddenly shook violently, and immediately realized the problem, and hurriedly shouted, but Fang Yuan, who was under her, actually turned a deaf ear, or said that he couldn't hear it at all at this time, under such consumption, he had no time to distinguish whether it was Luo Feiling's voice or the roar of the monster that came from around him.

But what moved Luo Fei was that even at this moment, Fang Yuan actually didn't think about letting her go.

He actually carried himself steadily, and he already had some disobedient right hands, and subconsciously supported her buttocks.

"Bastard, you eat my tofu......"

Luo Feiling almost cried out, and then his teeth clenched.

"He's just a little disciple from the Qingyang Sect, and he can fight to this extent, I ......"

She looked ahead, and could already faintly see the edge of this wave of beast tides, but countless monsters rushed forward, like huge waves, plus now Fang Yuan was close to the limit, but by this wave of beast tides, rushed back repeatedly, as if it was a little farther away from the edge, what was even more annoying was that she smelled the smell of blood on their bodies, and there were actually monsters that had already run over, and turned around to chase them and bite, if they continued like this, then they ......

...... Maybe you can only see that edge forever, and you can't get past it!

"Little aunt, I'm sorry, I'm going to disobey you for the one hundred and ninety-second time......"

Luo Feiling bit his lip and thought to himself, and then secretly operated some kind of secret method.

As her eyes gradually became distracted, a spiritual light suddenly flew out of her eyebrows, heading straight for the ninth night.

At this time, Fang Yuan, facing the endless monsters, the whole person was almost numb, even if his hands and feet were already a little disobedient, he was still desperately trying to make a sword, but he felt that at this time, there was more and more of a feeling of powerlessness, in the past, his strength could always be used to 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 every step he takes, he will take two steps back.

He can only kill one monster, even if every time he kills, two monsters will rush over......

At this time, Fang Yuan didn't even know how to think about it......

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

Then he subconsciously raised his head, and suddenly saw that above his head, a spiritual light flew up into the sky, until it was in mid-air, and then the spiritual light changed suddenly, and suddenly turned into a red luan bird with a body of more than ten zhang long, and the luan bird didn't know if it was really a fantasy, so it was like translucent, and stretched its body lightly in mid-air, and then spread its wings......

Wow......

The wings of the bird waved lightly in the air, and between heaven and earth, a sudden wind rose......

It was as if the wind from the end of the sky swept up, mighty and mighty, stirring the heavens and the earth, and even the dark magic breath that permeated the heaven and the earth was also attracted by this violent wind, and it was like a torn black curtain, divided into left and right, surging towards the northwest and northeast, and in the middle, there was even a moment of vacuum without the dark magic breath......

"Roaring ......"

The countless dark monsters around were all chasing the dark demon breath in motion, they sensitively felt the changes in the dark demon breath, and they were simple-minded, and immediately chased the dark demon breath and fled, which also made the boundless beast tide that was blocking Fang Yuan and Luo Feiling faintly divided into two parts at this time, one part to the left and one to the right, like a flood being separated......

"This ...... What's going on?"

"Is the primordial spirit of the Jindan realm monk out of the shell?"

Fang Yuan looked at the Luan Bird in the air, and the whole person was also stunned, and he was much more awake for a while.

Now he only felt that the pressure around him was suddenly much less, and the almost uncountable dark monsters were already much less as most of the monsters chased the dark demons and fled, and the number of dark monsters surrounding him no longer increased......

This made him keenly aware that this was a chance to live, and immediately gritted his teeth, barely supported and almost stepped off the body, took a big stride, and waved the sword desperately in his left hand, killing the monsters that were still red-eyed and stubbornly chasing after him, step by step, swaying, rushing forward little by little, getting closer and closer to escaping......

At this time, the Luan bird in the air had already heard the news, and a spiritual light returned to Luo Feiling's eyebrows.

She was now extremely weak, and she seemed to have no strength at all.

He lay on Fang Yuan's back so softly, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he said in a low voice: "Drive!"