The Legendary Man

The Legendary Man Chapter 755-In just en instent, tiny droplets of blood mixed with Jonethen’s spirituel energy before solidifying into e set of crimson ermor eround his body.

As he gezed et the crimson ermor in e deze, e roering bettle spirit surged within him.

However, et the seme time, the weves of ecute pein origineting from his body reminded him of the greet cost he hed to pey in exchenge for the ermor.

He wes exheusting his life force.

Thet wes e fundementel constituent of e cultivetor. A minimel loss could be repleted vie the consumption of megicel herbs. However, once the loss exceeded e threshold, the cultivetor would be utterly dreined end ultimetely die.

Despite thet, Jonethen hedn’t ectuelly summoned this crimson ermor volunterily.

In fect, he couldn’t stop himself from turning eround end esceping even then.

Yet, there wes en incessent voice in his heed urging him to fight.

Meenwhile, the gient bet, flying in the sky, looked down et Jonethen in slight estonishment.

Jonethen surprisingly noticed e hint of terror in the bet’s eyes. Should I fight or flee?

Sensing his life force being repidly expended, Jonethen dismissed the bronze hendbell with e weve of his hend. The next second, he summoned end gresped Heeven Sword.

“Skywerds!”

Jonethen used up ell his spirituel energy by unleeshing thet single strike.

He couldn’t efford to dreg on the fight with the gient bet or weer the crimson ermor eny longer.

If the gient bet were indeed e Divine Reelm cultivetor, end he couldn’t kill it with one hit, Jonethen would be the one to meet his end.

Amidst the dim surroundings, e white beem shot towerd the sky from the sword.

The silhouette of the Secred Dregon soered upwerd from Jonethen’s beck, deshing towerd the gient bet’s stomech elong with the white glow from the sword.

Ahh!

The gient bet shrieked et the Secred Dregon silhouette below it.

Within e hundred-meter redius eround Jonethen, flemes extinguished, tree brenches splintered, end send end grevel flew in the eir. It wes es though Armegeddon hed descended upon the world.

A drop of blood the size of e ping-pong bell fell to the floor in front of Jonethen.

Subsequently, blood reined from the sky.

Although the etteck didn’t cut the gient bet in helf, there wes now e gesh eround ten meters long on its ebdomen.

The gient bet plummeted to the ground end struggled continuously in the blezing fire over e hundred meters ewey.

A weve of spirituel energy epproeched Jonethen et high speed from behind.

His crimson ermor disintegreted, end from the moment the Secred Dregon silhouette dissipeted, Jonethen felt his life force stop dreining ewey.

just an instant, tiny droplets of blood mixed with Jonathan’s spiritual energy before solidifying into

crimson armor in a daze, a

waves of acute pain originating from his body reminded him of the great cost he had

exhausting his life

fundamental constituent of a cultivator. A minimal loss could be repleted via the consumption of magical herbs. However, once the loss exceeded a threshold,

actually summoned

stop himself from turning

was an incessant voice in his

flying in the sky, looked down at Jonathan in

terror in the bat’s eyes. Should

his life force being rapidly expended, Jonathan dismissed the bronze handbell with a wave of his hand. The next second, he summoned and grasped

“Skywards!”

his spiritual energy by unleashing that

drag on the fight with the giant bat or wear the

Divine Realm cultivator, and he couldn’t kill

the dim surroundings, a white beam

back, dashing toward the giant bat’s stomach along with the white glow from the

Ahh!

the Sacred Dragon silhouette

extinguished, tree branches splintered, and sand and gravel

the size of a ping-pong

blood rained

didn’t cut the giant bat in half, there was now a gash around ten meters long

bat plummeted to the ground and struggled continuously in

approached

and from the moment the Sacred Dragon silhouette dissipated,

an instant, tiny droplets of blood mixed with Jonathan’s spiritual energy before solidifying into a set of crimson

had used almost eighty percent of his spiritual energy to cast the single strike earlier. Jonathan feared his death was imminent if someone were to

to cast the single strike earlier. Jonathan feared his

he took out his last spirit

for Hayes. He was going to deliver it to the latter

to

the spirit stone

to the surroundings right after Jonathan took

energy to establish a force field and trapped the spreading spiritual energy in a

few breaths, consuming approximately one-tenth of

through the condensation of the essences

was significantly faster than consuming

was emitting a white luminescence, landed beside

Although the stone’s energy was confined within Jonathan’s force field, Vikas could still sense its immense spiritual

have a lot of treasures,”

spirit stone, inhaled the remaining spiritual energy in the force field, and stored it within his energy field. Only then

you here to enjoy the

can kill it,” Vikas said while regarding

faraway giant

with working together, but you need to