The moment he saw the sword shadow clearly, Lin Qiye's pupils suddenly shrank!
As Tiancong Yunjian rapidly approached, an unprecedented sense of life and death crisis surged into his heart.
Even though there was only less than one kilometer away from the welcoming door at this moment, and even though that ancient and huge door had opened a corner, Lin Qiye still didn't feel the slightest joy in his heart.
Because the speed of Tian Congyun Sword is faster than them!
If this situation continues, before the carriage leaves Gao Tianyuan, the sword will definitely turn them all into blood mist.
As if aware of the approaching crisis, the ghostly white horses pulling the carriage deviated slightly from their original route, trying to avoid the trajectory of the sword. But the moment they deflected, the Tian Congyun Sword behind them also followed. Deflect the sword edge as if it has locked them firmly!
At this moment, Lin Qiye could clearly feel that the Tiancongyun Sword was not targeting the carriage but them on the carriage.
Lin Qiye's heart suddenly sank. In the blink of an eye, countless thoughts flashed through his mind, but he still couldn't think of a way to break this deadlock.
At this moment, Jialan's palm gently pulled out of his hand.
Lin Qiye was stunned.
He seemed to have thought of something, and his expression suddenly changed.
"Jialan! What do you want to do?!"
Jia Lan smiled slightly, "Don't worry, I promised you that I won't transfer immortality to you casually. I don't want to be a dishonest puppy."
She stretched out her hands and pressed them on the carriage carriage beneath her. A flash of 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 choice, as it can protect the safety of two people at the same time.
The moment Immortality covered the carriage, Tian Cong Yun Sword flashed across a distance of several kilometers. The blade of the sword, carrying terrifying killing intent and kinetic energy, accurately pierced the surface of the carriage. The roaring sonic boom almost shook Lin Qiye's ears. deaf!
The power given by the Tian Congyun Sword was too terrifying. At this moment, the entire carriage shook violently, and the ghost white horses pulling the carriage were directly annihilated by the aftermath of the Tian Congyun Sword and dissipated in the air.
At the same time, the wheels of the carriage, the fence, and the base carrying the carriage were instantly crushed into powder. The silver carriage fell heavily to the ground, raising dust and sand all over the sky.
The "sword" that can cut through all things, and the "shield" that can block almost everything, are facing each other head-on at this moment.
Under the piercing sound of gold and iron, the blade of the Tiancong Yun Sword collided fiercely with the immortal on the surface of the carriage. The air waves visible to the naked eye swept out the dust all over the sky, and the earth under the carriage cracked inch by inch. In an instant, A huge crater with a radius of three kilometers was created!
Lin Qiye stood in the carriage, barely keeping his figure steady, while Jia Lan's face looked solemn.
Click!
A slight cracking sound was heard.
The edge of the Tiancongyun Sword was half an inch into the carriage, and spider web-like cracks slowly spread along the fine gaps.
Although this gap is small, it indicates that the immortal power covering the outside of the carriage has reached its limit.
Sensing this scene, Lin Qiye's face became more serious. He frowned and looked at the sword edge that was gradually piercing the inner wall of the carriage. It was only at this moment that he truly realized that Jialan's immortality was not omnipotent.
Even Jialan would be injured in front of this No. 1 killing artifact in Gao Tianyuan.
In the carriage, a stream of blood seeped out from the corner of Jia Lan's mouth, dripping gently on the dark blue Han robe, causing layers of blush.
Her face was as pale as paper.
"Jialan, are you okay?" Lin Qiye's eyes were full of worry.
"Well, I'm fine." Jia Lan stared at the Tiancongyun Sword with overwhelming murderous intent, pursed his lips, and turned to look at Lin Qiye standing aside.
In the carriage, there was only the sound of Tiancong Yunjian's sword, and the creaking sound of the interior of the carriage slowly breaking apart. She just looked at his face, and after a moment, a bright smile appeared on the corner of her pale mouth.
"What's wrong?" Lin Qiye was slightly stunned when he saw this smile.
"I suddenly thought of something happy." Jia Lan's eyes turned into crescent moons, and he looked at Lin Qiye with a smile, "Just now, Uncle Mei Lin told me that you said you like me."
Lin Qiye was stunned. He didn't expect that Jialan would mention this matter at this time, looking a little embarrassed.
"I said it, but"
Squeak!
Under the continuous piercing of Tian Congyun Sword, the sword edge was about to penetrate the inner wall of the carriage. The white light outside the carriage flickered slightly and seemed to become darker and darker. The structure of the carriage was squeezed by an invisible force, making a low buzzing sound.
"But you're worried, is that the function of Cupid's arrow?" Jialan 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 into his eyes resentfully, "The reason why fake love is called fake love is because of the feelings it brings. , it’s all hypocrisy. I, Jialan, don’t need anything!
Think about it carefully, after being stabbed by that arrow, did you really feel love for me? "
Looking at Jia Lan's eyes, Lin Qiye fell into confusion.
He suddenly recalled the day when he had just returned to Shangjing City and was a guest at the 006 team station. They came to the training ground of the team station and saw two grown men hugging each other and being ambiguous with each other.
Under Li Zhenzhen's arrow of love, two tall and thick men will be affected by pseudo-love and make 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 Jialan
Even after that, the closest contact he had with Jialan was just a touch of hands.
In his mind, the scene of Jialan holding the God of Love's arrow in the instructors' dormitory of the training camp reappeared in his mind, piercing his chest amidst the sky of sawdust. Her face was full of shyness and determination.
Lin Qiye seemed to have thought of something and said in shock, "Is that arrow a fake?"
"There was no real spiritual power injected into that arrow at all." Jialan said a little aggrievedly, "If it were the true arrow of the God of Love, I'm afraid we would even have children by now, idiot!"
"Then why do I have it?" Lin Qiye stopped mid-sentence as if he realized something.
Jialan's lips pursed slightly, and a blush appeared on her cheeks. She turned her head to the side and whispered: "If I don't take the initiative to stab the arrow, when will you realize it with your elm-headed head?"
I like you? "