Cultivate Your Sister V2 C5

 
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Chapter 5, I, Xing Yun, ran away from home part 5

Before they met, the standard taunt of Xing Yun slammed forward from a distance, along with the long sword in his hand.

The fiery red sword body instantly turned into a crimson light after being infused with true qi. Guided by the divine sense, it was like a burning flame, heading straight toward the direction of the owner of the cave.

"Huh! Shameless!"

The owner of the cave immediately uttered a loud shout. The pale green true qi burst out, and a giant axe collided with the blazing red sword light assisted by the brilliant true qi.

Ding!

The crisp sound of the sword blade hitting the ax blade reverberated in the entire mountain range instantly, and the rolling waves swept everything in the colliding range of the two weapons.

Sand and stones scattered and plants were uprooted.

The surprising attack was shameless, but Xing Yun really felt that this person didn't seem to understand what shameless truly was.

Glancing at Tong Qiaoer, who was floating beside her, she who was smart immediately understood what Xing Yun's glance meant.

"Martial Granduncle, remember that safety is the first priority. After Qiaoer clears those robbers, I will definitely come to help."

After that, Tong Qiaoer flew into the depths of the mountain with the sword. In just a few moments, the sound of killings and shouting appeared.

Tong Qiaoer's work efficiency could basically be said to be a model for all subordinates. If the success rate of the work was counted, she could even win the best subordinate of the year award.

However, Xing Yun didn't have any extra time to be amazed by these. He was now prepared to tell the man who manipulated the flying axe what true shameless was.

Doing two things at once; while controlling the flying sword to fight the flying axe, Xing Yun kept taking out more flying swords from the interstitial pouch.

After the fight started, it was not difficult to judge that the opponent's cultivation base was also at the peak of the qi refining stage. This level was fine in the remote areas of the mortal world where there were no other sects around.

Of course, it did not rule out that this person may be hiding his cultivation base, but whether he really hid it or not, Xing Yun was not scared of him.

The reason was simple, just because there were so many cyclones in his stomach!

Even if he couldn't kill him and he would be able to drain his energy.

Following this idea, the cyclones in the elixir field of Xing Yun that had turned into hurricanes began to spin frantically. Golden lightning wandered among the huge tornadoes, and the jumping lightning arcs connected to each storm.

Suddenly, within the elixir field, it became a doomsday world with storms raging violently.

With the control of Xing Yun, the torrential golden true qi wrapped around all the long swords, and quickly lifted up those long swords. They hovered around Xing Yun and emitted a spirited sound of swords.

Sword energy swept around the surroundings, just looking up at that sword realm, it would make people feel a huge pressure.

And the first head who was locked by those long swords was even more shocked.

The moment he saw the figure of Xing Yun, he immediately thought that it might be some big family's kid making unreasonable trouble, but he never thought that this kid would be so terrifyingly powerful.

With a wave of the jade-like arm, those floating long swords suddenly shot towards the locked target, turning into streams of light, and the sky was instantly lit up by their brilliant colors.

Without other choices, the first head had to abandon his weapon; escape for his life was the only thought in his mind at the moment.

Sword light seemed to be unavoidable, but there were also some control flaws in it. This was a sign of unskilled control. He thought he could find a way to escape from this great danger.

It was indeed unskilled. Xing Yun just used this "home-made version of Ten Thousand Swords" for the first time. If everything was perfect, Xing Yun himself had to wonder if there was an old evil cultivator inside his soul waiting for an opportunity to seize his body.

Well, it may also be a kind grandfather...

However, even so, Xing Yun has rapidly mastered the control of Ten Thousand Swords over time.

Well, in fact, it was gradually developing from random shooting to precision guidance.

Every long sword has changed from the initial smashing into the ground causing huge explosions to chasing for a period of time and then smashing into the ground causing explosions. At the beginning, it was fairly easy for the first head to dodge the attack, and he could even make a certain counterattack with hidden weapons; but after a while, he realized that he could only focus on running away.

Fight back?

It was not possible.

After being thoroughly familiar with sword control, Xing Yun didn't want to play with his prey. 

Therefore, when the bandit's head was exhausted, an almost transparent long sword accurately penetrated his lower abdomen.

A sword wound would not kill a cultivator in an instant, but this sword stab was also enough to destroy his Elixir Field and cripple his cultivation base, so that he would no longer run around like rats.

"You, tiy...!"

When the cultivation base was destroyed, the first head felt as if he had fallen into the abyss of despair, and his face was pale like ashes. But Xing Yun's response made him vomit blood instantly.

"You what? You are clearly a cultivator, but you chose to become a bandit and bully mortals. Even I, a person without a sense of justice, didn't like what you did."

"Do you know who I am..."

"Even if your father is the heavenly king, it still won't save you. Die."

As soon as the voice fell, the head of the cultivator was cut off.

Turning around coolly, Xing Yun suddenly stiffened before taking a step.

"Did he intend to introduce the forces behind him just now, and then intend to threaten me with that?"

Tong Qiaoer, who had just rushed back, saw the scene of Xing Yun killing the other cultivator. Just when she was still shocked by Little Martial Granduncle's decisiveness when it comes to killing, she heard this question. 

"Reply Martial Granduncle, it should be... but martial granduncle, you don’t have to worry about it. A cultivator at the qi refining stage would not have Nascent Soul escaping technique, and the transmission of divine sense is even more impossible. So even if he wants to send a message, there is no way he would be able to send it out."

"Isn't there any kind of life jade slip? It's the kind that blows up when people die."

Thinking of this, Xing Yun quickly ordered Tong Qiaoer to cover up their scent.

but……

"...This place was blown into ruins by you, so there is no scent left..."

Looking around the surrounding messy environment, Xing Yun nodded seriously: "Then run quickly. Listen to me, it's absolutely correct to run if you get into trouble."

Xing Yun's caution made Tong Qiaoer, who has always been known for being cautious, smile helplessly, but after chuckles, her expression suddenly became serious.

"Little Martial Granduncle, this disciple has something to report, something related to Qiaoer's family..."
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