The moment he saw the sword shadow clearly, Lin Qiye's pupils suddenly contracted!
As the sword of Ame-no-Kume approached rapidly, an unprecedented sense of life and death crisis surged into his heart.
Even though at this moment he was only less than a kilometer away from the guiding gate, and even though a corner of the ancient and huge door had been opened, Lin Qiye still did not feel the slightest bit of joy in his heart.
Because the speed of the Ame no Murakumo sword is faster than theirs!
If the situation continued like this, the sword would surely turn them all into a bloody mist before the carriage left Takama-ga-hara.
As if they had sensed the approaching danger, the ghostly white horses pulling the carriage slightly deviated from their original route, trying to avoid the trajectory of the sword. But at the moment they deviated, the tip of the Ama-Kushu sword behind them also deviated, as if it had locked onto them firmly!
At this moment, Lin Qiye could clearly feel that the sword of Ama-Kusan was not locked onto the carriage but onto them.
Lin Qiye's heart sank suddenly. In a flash, countless thoughts flashed through his mind, but he still couldn't think of a way to break this deadlock.
At this moment, Galan gently pulled his hand away.
Lin Qiye was stunned.
He seemed to have thought of something and his expression suddenly changed.
"Galan! What do you want to do?!"
Jia Lan smiled slightly, "Don't worry, I promised you that I would not transfer immortality to you casually. I don't want to be a dog who doesn't keep his word."
She stretched out her hands and pressed them on the carriage beneath her. A white light poured into the carriage, and immortality had been transferred to the surface of the carriage.
Seeing this, Lin Qiye breathed a sigh of relief.
In this situation, transferring the immortality to the carriage is indeed the best option, which can protect the safety of two people at the same time.
The moment the immortality covered the carriage, the sword of Ama-Kushu flashed across a distance of several kilometers. The sword tip, carrying terrifying murderous intent and kinetic energy, accurately pierced into the surface of the carriage. The roaring sonic boom almost deafened Lin Qiye's ears!
The power bestowed by the sword of Ama Murasakibara was too terrifying. At that moment, the entire carriage shook violently. The several ghostly white horses pulling the carriage were directly annihilated by the aftermath of the sword of Ama Murasakibara and dissipated into the air.
At the same time, the wheels, fences, and base supporting the carriage were instantly crushed into powder. The silver carriage fell heavily to the ground, raising a cloud of dust.
The "sword" that is powerful enough to cut through everything and the "shield" that can block almost everything collide head-on at this moment.
Amid the ear-piercing sound of metal clashing, the edge of the Ame-Kushu sword collided violently with the immortal on the surface of the carriage. Visible gusts of air swept out the dust in the sky. The ground under the carriage cracked apart inch by inch, and in an instant, a huge pit with a radius of three kilometers was created!
Lin Qiye stood inside the carriage, barely able to keep his body steady. Jia Lan, who was standing beside him, had an extremely solemn expression on his face.
Click!
An extremely slight shattering sound was heard.
The tip of the Ame-Kume-no-Kume sword sunk half an inch into the carriage, and spider-web-like cracks slowly spread along the fine gap.
Although the gap was small, it indicated that the immortal power covering the outside of the carriage had reached its limit.
Sensing this scene, Lin Qiye's expression became more and more solemn. He frowned as he watched the sword gradually piercing into the inner wall of the carriage. Until this moment, he truly realized that Galan's immortality was not omnipotent.
Even Galan would be injured in front of this number one killing weapon in Takamagahara.
Inside the carriage, a trickle of blood oozed from the corner of Galan's mouth, gently dripping onto the dark blue Han robe, creating layers of red blush.
Her face was as pale as paper.
"Jialan, are you okay?" Lin Qiye's eyes were full of worry.
"Well, I'm fine." Galan stared at the sword of Ame-no-Murakumo that was filled with murderous intent. He pursed his lips and turned to look at Lin Qiye beside him.
Inside the carriage, the only sounds were the ringing of the Murasakibara sword and the creaking sound of the interior of the carriage slowly shattering. She just looked at his face, and after a moment, a bright smile appeared at the corners of her pale lips.
"What's wrong?" Lin Qiye was slightly stunned when he saw this smile.
"I suddenly thought of something happy." Jia Lan's eyes curved into crescents, and he looked at Lin Qiye with a smile, "Just now, Uncle Meilin told me that you said you liked me"
Lin Qiye was stunned. He didn't expect that Jia Lan would mention this matter at this time. He looked a little embarrassed.
"I did say that, but"
creak!
As the Ama-Kurosakumo sword continued to pierce, the tip of the sword was about to pierce through the inner wall of the carriage. The white light outside the carriage flickered slightly and seemed to be getting dimmer. The structure of the carriage was squeezed by an invisible force, making a low humming sound.
"But you are worried that it is the effect of Cupid's arrow?" Galan said the second half of Lin Qiye's sentence.
"Um."
"Fool."
Lin Qiye was stunned.
"Do you really think that I will use this method to force you to like me?" Jia Lan looked at his eyes with resentment, "The reason why pseudo-love is called pseudo-love is because the feelings it brings are all hypocritical. I, Jia Lan, don't need such things!
Think about it carefully, after being stabbed by that arrow, did you really fall in love with me?"
Looking at Galan's gaze, Lin Qiye fell into confusion.
He suddenly recalled the day when he had just returned to Shangjing City and visited the 006 team's base. They came to the training ground of the team's base, but saw two grown men hugging each other and being ambiguous with each other.
Under Li Zhenzhen's arrow of love, two burly men would be affected by pseudo-love and perform a series of eye-catching actions, which is enough to prove how powerful the arrow of love is!
But why didn't he feel anything after being stabbed by Galan
Even after that, the most intimate contact he had with Galan was just a touch of hands.
In his mind, the scene of Galan holding the arrow of Cupid and piercing it into his chest amidst the wood chips in the instructor's dormitory of the training camp reappeared. Her face was full of shyness and determination.
Lin Qiye seemed to have thought of something and asked in shock, "That arrow, is it fake?"
"That arrow didn't have any real spiritual power injected into it." Galan said aggrievedly, "If it was really the arrow of the god of love, we would probably have a child by now, idiot!"
“Then why do I have…” Lin Qiye stopped talking halfway as if he realized something.
Jia Lan pursed her lips slightly, a blush appeared on her cheeks, she turned her head to the side and whispered: "If I don't take the initiative to stab that arrow, when will you realize it, you stupid head
I like you?"