A Man Like None Other

Chapter 5287

Sometimes, his sword thrusts were simple, yet they contained a thousand twists and turns, capable of piercing the skulls of several skeletons simultaneously. Sometimes, his sword thrusts were suddenly powerful, like splitting mountains and severing peaks, shattering entire skeletons into dust.

Tempered by slaughter and murderous energy, his sword intent grew ever more concentrated and domineering, even showing signs of breaking through the sword intent barrier.

Outside the barrier, Mo Chen and the others watched in astonishment.

“He… he’s absorbing evil energy for cultivation?”

Ling Xue covered her mouth in shock. “How is that possible? Evil energy is so sinister and pernicious that even the slightest carelessness could lead to insanity!” A flash of

enlightenment flashed in Mo Chen’s eyes, and he muttered, “Yes, his sword intent inherently carries the might of a dragon, its masculine masculinity perfectly suited to suppressing the evil of evil energy.

Furthermore, he’s comprehending the ‘Sword Saint Heart Sutra.’ Perhaps the evil energy of this sword tomb is the catalyst for a breakthrough!”

At that moment, the earth shook even more violently, and a massive skeleton, three meters tall, rose from the deepest crevice.

Clad in tattered armor and wielding a rusty, immense sword, the evil energy surrounding it condensed into substance, clearly the form of a cultivator of exceptional accomplishment.

force, the mighty sword slashed down at

up, a cold

evil spirit within him merged completely with his spiritual power. The golden light of the Dragon Slaying Sword was tinged with a faint black

be the

body merged into one, transforming into a stream of golden and black light. He charged towards

“BOOM!”

sword, and a deafening roar echoed within the sword

the black energy of the rusted sword clashed

instantly went numb. If it weren’t for the surge of power from the fusion of evil spirit and spiritual power within him,

a powerful force!” David was

the marks of its former martial arts. Its every gesture carried the imposing

downward. The black energy from the blade coiled around

glared, and he crushed a skeleton’s skull with his foot. Using the momentum, he twisted his body,

sharp twist of his wrist, the Dragon Slaying Sword pierced the gap between the giant skeleton’s ribs in a sharp arc—the spot where

“Swish!”

light pierced the skeleton, releasing a wisp of thick black

across. David tapped the ground with his toes, and his body drifted back like a willow catkin,