Quick Transmigration Cannon Fodder's Record of Counterattacks

Chapter 1334: My Goal is the Xuanyang Sword

Chapter 1334: My Goal is the Xuanyang Sword

Lord Qing Hua stood up and walked towards Ning Shu. His footsteps were slow, but Ning Shu felt as she was slowly being crushed by an enormous mountain.

She couldn’t help but back up a few steps. Lord Qing Hua looked at Ning Shu. “What is the demon race’s purpose in coming to my Immortal Sect?”

Lord Qing Hua stretched out his hand and released a strand of spiritual energy to capture Ning Shu. Ning Shu quickly released the energy that she had already moved to her fingertips.

A dragon made of spiritual energy roared soundlessly and rushed forth towards Lord Qing Hua.

When Lord Qing Hua saw this attack, he was taken aback for a moment. He frowned and sent an attack towards the spiritual energy, but the spiritual energy dragon seemed to have a mind of its own. It attacked Lord Qing Hua while simultaneously dodging Lord Qing Hua’s attacks.

However, it was dispersed by Lord Qing Hua after a few moves. The spiritual energy once again returned to Ning Shu’s dantian, slowly re-converging into the form of a dragon.

Ning Shu was dumbstruck. She never thought that the spiritual energy formed by cultivating the Unsurpassable Martial Arts would have such a strong attack power when released.

The spiritual energy hadn’t even turned golden yet. If it really became a golden coiling dragon, wouldn’t its defensive ability become even stronger?”

Lord Qing Hua looked at Ning Shu. “What technique are you cultivating?”

The folding fan in Lord Qing Hua’s hand whirled and transformed into eighteen double-edged swords. These swords continued to split further into more swords, all densely packed together with their tips pointing at Ning Shu.

Ning Shu felt that she would be stabbed into pulp if she moved even a bit. Her forehead became covered with cold sweat.

Lord Qing Hua walked over and pressed his jade-white hand against Ning Shu’s head. Ning Shu instantly sensed a majestic spiritual energy flood into her head and headed straight towards her dantian. The spiritual energy dragon in her dantian started fighting against the attack.

This powerful attack activated the seal hidden in Ning Shu’s dantian. The black spell formation started to emit thick, black demonic energy.

The side effect of the seal ended up occurring earlier than usual due to Lord Qing Hua’s attacks.

Ning Shu felt as if she had been run over by a truck. It was like her bones were about to shatter and countless ants were crawling in her bones, sucking in her bone marrow.

Ning Shu silently cursed. Holy f*cking crap! This pain was almost as bad as that last curse.

Ning Shu sat cross-legged on the ground, emitting demonic energy from head to toe. Pain wracked her whole body to the point that she was trembling.

Lord Qing Hua sat down and lifted his porcelain teacup to take a sip of the tea while watching coldly from the side.

Not only did Ning Shu have to endure the pain from the seal, she also had to face all those swords pointed at her.

The pain lasted for about two hours. By the time the pain passed, her entire body was soaked with sweat and was trembling uncontrollably.

The spiritual energy in her dantian moved to every corner of her body, mending the parts damaged by the seal.

The black seal in her dantian slowly disappeared and became hidden again.

Ning Shu stood up and the swords in the air immediately came closer to her, as if they wanted to hack her into pieces.

“Since you got to think about it for a while, you can start talking now. I know that you are a child born between a demon and a human. Even though you have the blood of the human race, you also have the blood of the demon race. There is no way that the human race will tolerate you. You should return to wherever you came from. This can be counted as the end of our master and disciple relationship.” Lord Qing Hua set down his porcelain teacup.

He had heartlessly activated her seal, and now he was saying this? There was no way she would believe him.

It was exactly the same as what he had said to Xiao Susu.

She had to leave Immortal Sect. She couldn’t do a single thing under Lord Qing Hua’s watch, much less counterattack.

And Immortal Sect still had some powerful old freaks.

Ning Shu said, “My goal is the Xuanyang Sword. If I bring the Xuanyuan Sword back, the demon race will undo my seal.”

Lord Qing Hua raised his eyebrows. “You’ll even believe the words of the demon race?”

“I don’t have any other choice,” said Ning Shu.

Lord Qing Hua tapped his finger on the table softly. “I can give you the Xuanyang Sword.”

Ning Shu: ?_?

As expected, he was giving her a fake.

Translator: Lili

Editor: Emi

TLC: Kaho

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