This Sword Cultivator is Somewhat Dependable

Chapter 458: Chapter 7: Entering the City with a Single Sword_3

Bang!

The relentless Dragon Sparrow collided with the right hand covered in runes.

The terrifying shockwave spread in all directions, the overflowing Spiritual Power and Sword Qi forming ripples.

The runes wrapped around the hand shattered, and his figure was sent flying backwards for dozens of meters.

Stabilizing his figure, he took another careful look and discovered that his right hand had been reduced to a bloody mess.

“How is this possible?” disbelief flashed in his eyes.

He was a Body Cultivator, practicing the Five Poisons Immortal Body, not to say it was comparable to the Buddhist Sect’s Vajra Indestructible, but it was at least a superior Body Tempering Technique. How could he be so miserably defeated under a single flying sword attack from a Sword Cultivator?

Lu Qingshan remained calm in his heart.

With the mindset of Annihilation Penetration, even a Body Cultivator’s defense was nothing difficult.

“Do you truly want a fight to the death?” Sharpness stared fixedly at Lu Qingshan, his teeth clenched.

“You are merely fish meat under the blade, where does the idea of breaking the net come from?” Lu Qingshan’s words, filled with killing intent, sent a chill through him like falling into an ice cave.

The voice had not yet faded.

Whoosh!

The Dragon Sparrow circled up and once again swept across the sky.

The speed was too fast, so fast that the sword shadow could no longer be seen, only a blazing red light was visible.

For this sword, Lu Qingshan invoked the Immortal True Intent to evolve the Slaughter Sword Intent.

With this double enhancement, the speed of the Dragon Sparrow had reached a staggering sixty times the speed of sound.

A distance of several hundred meters was crossed in an instant.

“No…!” Feeling the fatal threat, his heart grew cold, his entire body’s Spirit Power ran wildly, the dark green glow greatly intensified, runes encircled his body like stars.

Boom!

A cold light suddenly burst forth from the Dragon Sparrow at that moment.

A grand sword strike turned into a frost line, breaking through the runes around him, obliterating the dark green glow, and finally, piercing straight through the Dantian area of his abdomen.

He looked down at the massive wound on his abdomen, where blood was spurting out.

But even more fatal was that this sword had also shattered his Nascent Soul.

He looked up once more at Lu Qingshan in the distance, opened his mouth, but before the words could leave his lips, his gaze dimmed.

Following that, his figure plummeted straight down from the sky.

Lu Qingshan’s heart was coldly resolved, his thirst for vengeance not yet satiated by the death.

The Dragon Sparrow looped and twisted in the air, heading toward the Sand Bandits on the side.

The Dragon Sparrow and Peach Blossom, his Life-bound Swords, danced in the air.

Whether they were begging for mercy or using Escape Techniques to flee, the Sand Bandit Cultivators were all pursued and pierced through by Peach Blossom and Dragon Sparrow.

In front of a Sword Cultivator’s Flying Swords, few could escape.

There was no other; among peers, the Internal Sword’s Flying Sword was the fastest Spell, second to none.

……

After slaying all the Sand Bandits, Lu Qingshan collected their Storage Rings.

Although these Sand Bandits were Body Cultivators, they were still highwaymen by trade, and their possessions were somewhat wealthy.

Whew.

Lu Qingshan flipped out the map he had purchased in Dongque City.

Since entering the Mo Gao Desert, apart from going to Dongque City once, and asking directions from that Ascetic Monk, he had not encountered any other Cultivators.

How could the Sand Bandits locate him and chase him down precisely in the vast desert?

By now, he could clearly see where the problem lay.

Lu Qingshan released his Divine Sense, scanning back and forth over the map. Finally, at a thunder mark previously pointed out by an old white-haired Cultivator, he discovered a minute trace of Spiritual Light.

This point of Spiritual Light was extremely concealed; he had to search for a long time even when purposely looking, no wonder he hadn’t discovered it before. @@novelbin@@

Lights running, he instantly crushed the tiny point of Spiritual Light.

Lu Qingshan paused briefly on the spot, then made up his mind.

He leaped up and once again soared with Sword Control.

But this time, his direction was not towards Giant Bear City.

Rather, it was the way he came, back to Dongque City.

…….

A man named Huang Zhong, a Golden Core elder of Dongque Tribe, was counting something at the counter in Dongque tool shop, his mind wandering.

“That young Cultivator earlier was quite generous, certainly a plump sheep…” Huang Zhong played with a few prayer beads in his hand, murmuring, “Once Sharpness succeeds, another big share of income will come in… With this income, I can afford some Body Tempering Pills and attempt the Sixth Refinement…”

He managed Dongque tool shop, which seemed lucrative.

But as previously mentioned, there are many Body Cultivators in the Western Desert, and their demand for Magic Artifacts is extremely low, so in reality, he hardly had any business all year round, where could any profit come from?

Instead, another Golden Core Cultivator in the tribe controlled the Dongque Elixir Pavilion, which was truly lucrative, making him utterly envious.

It was only in the past few years that some Sand Bandits approached him to discuss a partnership to trap Cultivators, with him responsible for providing information about Cultivators, and the Sand Bandits responsible for ambushing them. Successfully completed, he would get a ten percent share.

Since then, his pockets gradually swelled.

“Rich sheep, rich sheep, when will another fat sheep come?” Huang Zhong pondered eagerly in his heart.

Speak of the devil, and he shall appear.

But along with that “fat sheep” came a Flying Sword.

It was a blazing red streak of cold light, which the moment it was released, shone as bright as the sun.

The Sword Qi on it roared like a dragon or phoenix, plummeting from the sky, exploding into the Dongque tool shop along with the Flying Sword.

Just like a famous sword returning to its sheath.

The dazzling Sword Light, like an Immortal’s toppling touch, entered through Huang Zhong’s crown, then burst forth.

A cloud of blood exploded on its own.

Huang Zhong didn’t even have time to scream.

Outside Dongque City, Lu Qingshan in black clothes hovered in the air, his cold eyes watching the city within.

He was still outside the city.

But his sword had already entered the city.

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