Take every step and fight with all your might!

Even Fang Yuan himself didn't know how many swords he had swung and how many monsters he had killed...

He just seemed like crazy at this moment, constantly swinging his sword to kill, then endured the endless blood sacrifice power, turned these blood sacrifice powers into his own power, and then continued to kill, using a sword to open the road in front of him...

On just one blood path, the blood sacrifice power he received was already amazing, and even his cultivation level was raised from the seventh level of Qi training to the peak of Qi training at the eighth level. And there were faint signs of breaking through the nineth level of Qi training. However, this blood sacrifice power was too complicated compared to his Xuanhuang Qi, and was filled with various strange powers!

At this time, his cultivation was like a clear spring, pouring in a lot of rain. The water surged, but it disappeared from the clearness of the previous one!

If it were in the past, Fang Yuan would probably not be able to accept it.

But now, it doesn't matter. He has even refined a part of the dark demon breath, so why are he afraid of the power of the blood sacrifice?

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

I felt relieved, but I simply immersed in this killing and understood my own swordsmanship!

Each sect has different annotations on the swordsmanship, but to put it bluntly, the swordsmanship is still derived from the way of killing.

A sword is a weapon, and it is born to kill.

And the real improvement of the sword path is naturally also in the midst of killing...

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

Kill and kill!

He had no other thoughts at this time, and could only slash at any visible monster!

At this time, he even felt as if he wanted. He no longer had to stick to any moves or even any truth when he set out his sword. Just set out his sword casually, he would definitely achieve the most perfect effect, perfectly achieve his own will, and kill countless monsters with one sword. This is almost no longer a sword technique, but a heart, and every sword he set out is a heart!

Because you can master the sword art to the extreme, every sword can go your way.

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

Even Fang Yuan had a moment in his heart that this thought flashed through him.

But then, he smiled bitterly, and the thought was still the thought...

In theory, he has no shortage of swordsmanship and infinite magic power, and he can indeed make a way out of the tide of monsters.

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

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

At this time, he could have endless power through the blood sacrifice power of the Magic Seal Sword and would never dry up. But the problem is that his body would be tired, just like Guan Ao who took the three-turn Crazy Demon Pill. Before the pill lost its medicinal properties, he would continue to fight, even until his death, but his body would bear limited power...

A sharp knife can cut gold and iron!

But if you use this quick knife to cut it continuously, sooner or later, the blade will collapse!

At this time, Fang Yuan's body was like that fast knife!

His strength was infinite, but his body gradually could not support the successive high-intensity sword drawing. This high-intensity sword drawing did not start from this time. From the beginning of Fang Yuan stepping out of the Eight Desolate Cloud Platform three days ago, he was in a tense and high-intensity combat state. He was washed by dark magic breath in the middle, and then to now, he was extremely tired after rushing out a blood path so crazy, but because Fang Yuan could accept the power of the blood sacrifice, he could not feel this fatigue!

A person is already tired but doesn’t feel tired. If he continues to fight wildly, there will be only one result.

That is the physical body begins to be damaged!

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

"laugh……"

As Fang Yuan slashed out with a sword, the head of a mad python that rushed to them suddenly became divided into two halves. Under Fang Yuan's inexplicable swordsmanship, this sword did not even consume Fang Yuan's magic power. But what was very strange was that as Fang Yuan slashed down the sword, a blood mark suddenly appeared on his arms, and blood flew out of the blood mark!

"This is……"

Fang Yuan was shocked and didn't have time to look down because a demon wolf was pounced on him next to him.

Fang Yuan had clearly felt that although his right arm was still full of strength, his flexibility had dropped seriously and he was trembling, which made him secretly startled. Then he gritted his teeth, crossed his sword with his left hand, and swung his sword to kill the demon wolf.

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

Fang Yuan also frowned tightly. He knew the problem, but the key was that God didn't know...

In this endless monster, he could not relax at all.

"Ho huh huh..."

There was chaos around, and countless monsters rushed over, like a tide, nowhere to be seen.

"Forget it, let's talk about what's next..."

Fang Yuan smiled bitterly, took a sudden step forward, waved his sword with his left hand, and tore a hole in the monster in front of him.

Rumble...

The monsters behind him collided and became in chaos.

But at this moment, Fang Yuan's right leg suddenly hurt and the strength could not be used.

This made him almost fall down, and the magic seal sword stabbed to the ground, and he pushed it hard and then he started to bounce again...

"The right leg can't be used any more, it seems to have been torn..."

Fang Yuan knew in his heart, his face was extremely gloomy. He looked up at the monsters around him who were still like endless things. He was a little dazed in his mind, but in just a moment, he shook his head hard again and woke up.

"You... your body can no longer withstand this kind of killing..."

Luo Feiling leaned on Fang Yuan's back, feeling that his body suddenly shaking violently. He immediately realized the problem and shouted in a hurry, but Fang Yuan under her turned a deaf ear, or he could not hear it at this time. After such consumption, he had no time to tell whether Luo Feiling's voice came from around him or the roar of a monster.

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

He was still carrying himself steadily, his right hand was already uncontrollable, and he subconsciously held her butt.

"Bastard, eat my tofu..."

Luo Feiling shouted almost like a crying voice, and then his teeth clenched.

"He is just a little disciple from Qingyang religion, and he can fight to this level, I..."

She looked ahead and could faintly see the edge of this wave of beast tide. Only countless monsters rushed forward, like huge waves. In addition, Fang Yuan was approaching the limit now, but was repeatedly rushed back by the waves of beast tides, as if they were a little further away from the edge. What's even more annoying is that when they smelled the blood scent of their bodies, there were monsters that had already run over, and turned around to chase them and bit them. If they continued like this, then they...

...Perhaps you can only see that edge forever and cannot pass it!

"Auntie, I'm sorry, I'm going to stop listening to you for the 192nd time..."

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

As her eyes gradually became lost, a light of inspiration suddenly flew out from her eyebrows and rushed straight to Jiuxiao.

At this time, Fang Yuan was almost numb when facing the endless monsters. Even though his hands and feet were a little disobedient, he was still trying hard to draw the sword. However, he felt that at this time, he felt that he was becoming more and more powerless. In the past, his power 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, even if he takes two steps, he will take two steps back.

He could only kill one monster, even if he killed one, two monsters would rush over again...

At this time, Fang Yuan could not even think about it...

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

Then he subconsciously raised his head and suddenly saw a spiritual light flying above his head, until it reached mid-air. Then the spiritual light suddenly changed and turned into a red phoenix with a body of more than ten feet long. The phoenix was not sure whether it was really illusory, but it was like translucent, stretching its body lightly in the air, and then spreading its wings...

Wow...

The phoenix bird wings gently waved its wings in the air, and a strong wind suddenly broke out between the sky and the earth...

It seemed as if the strong wind from the end of the sky was swept up, stirring the world, and even the dark demon breath that permeated the heaven and earth was triggered by the strong wind. It was divided into left and right like a torn black curtain, rushing towards the northwest and northeast directions. In the middle, there was even a vacuum without the dark demon breath...

"roar……"

The countless dark monsters around were chasing the dark demon breath. They sensitively felt the changes in the dark demon breath. They had a simple mind and immediately chased the dark demon breath and escaped. This also caused the boundless beast tide that blocked Fang Yuan and Luo Feiling to be vaguely divided into two parts at this time, one to the left and one to the right, like a flood being separated...

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

"Does the soul of a cultivator in the Golden Pill Realm come out of his shell?"

Fang Yuan looked at the phoenix bird in the air and was shocked and woke up a lot for a moment.

Now he felt that the pressure around him suddenly decreased a lot. The almost uncountable dark monsters had already disappeared as most of the monsters chased and escaped with the dark demons. The number of dark monsters surrounding him no longer increased...

This made him keenly discover that this was a life. He immediately gritted his teeth and tried his best to support him, almost breaking his body. He took a big step, waved his sword desperately with his left hand, killing the monsters that were still red in his eyes and chasing him tenaciously. He staggered step by step, staggering, swaying, and rushing forward little by little, getting closer and closer to the escape from the Heaven of Life...

At this time, the phoenix bird in the sky had already heard of it, and a ray of inspiration returned to Luo Feiling's eyebrows.

She seemed extremely weak at this time, and seemed to have no strength at all.

He leaned softly on Fang Yuan's back, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he whispered: "Go!"
Chapter completed!