Fusang Sword Heart Diagram

Chapter 280 Encounter with Kong Yeqing

Upon seeing this, Bai Ni remarked, "This demon's magical artifact is of a rather high grade, comparable to your seventh-tier spirit sword."

The pair of flying swords in Ning Fusang's hands were bought by her to replace Su'a's sword.

She used the Su'a sword at the Five Continents Assembly; it's hard to guarantee that no one will recognize her.

A seventh-tier spirit sword is already considered a top-grade sword, and she found it quite suitable for use.

Huiyu's palms went numb from the shock. He gripped the handle of the black iron whip tightly, and with a sudden flick of his wrist, the black iron whip, like a black dragon awakening, attacked Ning Fusang.

The whip spun in the air, cleverly bypassing the sword blade, and aimed straight at his face.

Ning Fusang's figure vanished from the spot in an instant, reappearing behind Hui Yu, and thrusting out with her sword.

With a "thud," the sword pierced three inches into her back. Gray Feather retaliated with a backhand strike, gathering a gust of wind in his left hand and striking her abdomen. Ning Fusang rolled over and stood up, the tip of her sword stained with blood.

Huiyu only remembered his lord's order to kill without mercy. He ignored his injuries and held the black iron whip, bringing it down from the sky.

Ning Fusang's sword forcefully deflected the heavy whip, which weighed over a thousand pounds.

Having failed to land two blows, Gray Feather distanced himself from her, moving as if on flat ground. He gripped the cold, black iron whip handle with both hands, gathering his strength to charge forward.

Bai Ni did not intervene in the battle.

Ning Fusang showed no intention of dodging; the ram's horn lantern tucked into her waistband continued to sway due to her earlier vigorous movements.

She twirled her sword, the tip pointing downwards, and a ripple of sword energy surged forth.

Gray Feather's body was thrown back with a thud, and she didn't even get close to him.

The girl's voice was calm: "You are no match for me."

As he spoke, the sword flashed like a rainbow, instantly closing in on him.

Gray Feather's heart pounded wildly as he was enveloped by an overwhelming pressure, his mind going blank for a moment.

boom--

Sword energy scattered, and someone arrived on moonlight, blocking the sword strike.

Ning Fusang looked at Kong Yeqing and, without saying a word, handed over several swords.

Grey Feather was filled with shame. "Your Highness is incompetent and has had to trouble you to save me."

Kong Yeqing raised her sleeve, and the pure white peacock feather, carrying immense energy, swept over everything.

Jingle bell, jingle bell.

The palace lantern at her waist swayed violently, striking the blade of the sword with a crisp, melodious sound.

Bai Ni squinted, blinded by the light of the peacock feather. She immediately swept her spear, dismantling the attack in front of her.

Kong Yeqing's gaze remained fixed on Ning Fusang's face. "That golden sword, is it yours?"

The Dragon Bone Sword pierced into the Dragon Transformation Pool too quickly; Kong Yeqing only saw a golden light, and couldn't make out the details of the sword.

Of the two, one used a gun and the other a sword; it was not difficult to tell who owned the sword.

Ning Fusang glanced around. Dozens of demons had sealed off the space, exuding an aura of intent to capture her and Bai Ni.

Seeing that his young master had been humiliated, Huiyu's expression toward Ning Fusang grew even more gloomy.

The magnificent peacock feather was crushed by the sword energy around Ning Fusang before it even got close, and countless fine white fluffs fell like snowflakes.

Kong Yeqing looked at the girl with a calm and deep expression, as if he was thinking about something.

Just then, a firework lit up the sky in the distance.

Huiyu looked in that direction and frowned, saying, "Lan Zhen and Lan Suo are both highly skilled, and Young Master has sent four demons to assist them. Do we still need to send out a distress signal?"

"Could it be that a large group of people attacked our ferry?"

There wasn't anything of importance on the ferry, just some resources salvaged from the sea, which Gray Feather didn't care about. However, since it was far from the demon realm, he would need the ferry to get back.

After all, among the demons who accompanied him, there were only a few who were as proficient in the art of wind manipulation as he was.

Blue smoke rose one after another, indicating the urgency of the situation. Kong Yeqing said, "Return one-third of the demons to defend."

“Young Master…” Gray Feather hesitated. With one-third of the troops returning to defend the ferry and one of the three surrounding the two women, only one-third of the demon race remained to guard the Dragon Transformation Pool.

"It's alright, just give the order."

Kong Yeqing knew what he was doing. He stepped forward, holding a silver folding fan that gleamed with a cold light.

"Leave ten demons to assist, and the rest return to the Dragon Transformation Pool."

After Kong Yeqing gave the order, the aura within a ten-mile radius diminished considerably.

Ning Fusang secretly thought that although Kong Yeqing was the son of the Demon King, he was not arrogant or conceited at all; on the contrary, he was very vigilant.

During the time she captured the dragon in the mud, she invited four demon lords to help her. This time, she left ten subordinates at the ninth level of the realm to surround and kill her and Bai Ni.

Kong Yeqing leaped up from the ground and landed behind her, his fan concealing a blade, which he then slashed towards her face.

After exchanging blows for dozens of rounds, neither of them could gain the upper hand.

Kong Yeqing pressed down and spun the folding fan in his hand, and the sharp blade shot straight into Ning Fusang's eyes.

She leaned back, grabbed Kong Yeqing's wrist and twisted it, the sharp blade in the folding fan drawing circles of cold light, and the air crackled with a shrill sound.

boom--! ! !
At that moment, a huge explosion came from afar, drowning out the sonic boom.

Kong Yeqing's expression changed slightly. He looked in the direction of the Dragon Transformation Pool and ordered, "Stop those two and wait for me to return."

With the Dragon Transformation Pool in flux, he has no time to argue with this young girl here.

Kong Yeqing transformed into a rainbow and disappeared into the horizon.

Ning Fusang and Bai Ni retreated from the battle and flew towards the direction of Hualong Pool.

Yao Ling's sword and the dragon are still over there.

Bai Ni was greatly shocked when she heard the peacock demon mention the Dragon Transformation Pool.

In this endless desolate sea, there is actually a Dragon Transformation Pool?

However, she had traveled to and from the desolate sea several times, but had never found any trace of the Dragon Transformation Pool.

Besides, if there were a Dragon Transformation Pool here, it would have become a dragon's lair long ago.

But there are no dragons in the desolate sea.

Bai Ni didn't know whether the Dragon Transformation Pool was true or false, but she would know once she saw it with her own eyes.

The demon behind him pursued relentlessly. Ning Fusang threw his sword and struck, slicing off most of the demon's head.

The smell of blood attracted the blood-eating sharks.

It was pitch black below, but you could still see the eyes of the blood-devouring shark, gleaming with an eerie light.

Before even approaching the Dragon Transformation Pool, the roar of a dragon could be heard, sounding extremely angry.

Both Qing Ao and Qian Yuan had lost large patches of scales, revealing bloody flesh and scratches. The water in the Dragon Transformation Pool burned against their flesh, scalding it and causing itching.

Spiderweb-like cracks have appeared on the apricot-yellow stones at the edge of the pool, and they seem to be widening.

"Your Highness."

The demons guarding the Dragon Transformation Pool all paid their respects.

Kong Yeqing looked at the pool and asked, "What just happened?"

"Your Highness, it was the Dragon Transformation Pool that trembled."

The two dragons fought to the death, the water in the Dragon Transformation Pool splashed extremely high, and the long-silent flying sword suddenly hummed and suddenly attacked Qing Ao!
The sword light was too fast; none of the demons present could react in time. The dragon bone sword, soaked in the water of the Dragon Transformation Pool, was extremely sharp and pierced straight through Qing Ao's claw, embedding itself in its flesh.

"This sword..." You Yao looked surprised.

At first, no demon paid any attention to the sword. Even after seeing it fly into the Dragon Transformation Pool, they didn't think of finding it.

Because the water in the Dragon Transformation Pool is not their physical body, they can wade through it.

All the demons believed that the sword had been melted.