Chapter 922 – Immortality and the Heavenly Crowning Cloud Sword
The moment he saw the shadow of the sword, Lin Qiye’s pupils suddenly contracted!
As the Heavenly Crowning Cloud Sword rapidly approached, an unprecedented sense of life and death crisis surged into his heart.
Even though at this moment, there was less than a kilometer of distance left from that door of attraction, and even though that ancient and massive portal had already opened a corner of …… Lin Qiye’s heart, he still didn’t have the slightest bit of elation.
Because the speed of the Tian Cong Yun sword was faster than them!
At this rate, before the carriage left the High Heavenly Plains, that sword would inevitably stir them all into a bloody mist first.
Seemingly sensing the approaching crisis, the several ghostly white horses that were pulling the carriage slightly deflected on their original route, wanting to avoid the sword’s trajectory, but the moment they deflected, the Heavenly Crowning Cloud Sword behind them also deflected its blade, as if it had already firmly locked onto them!
At this moment, Lin Qiye could clearly feel that the Heavenly Crowning Cloud Sword was not locking onto this carriage …… but them who were on the carriage.
Lin Qiye’s heart immediately sank, and between the flashes of lightning, countless thoughts flashed through his brain, but he still didn’t think of a way to break this deadlock.
Right at this moment, Jia Lan’s palm, gently withdrew from his hand.
Lin Qiye froze.
It was as if he thought of something, and his expression abruptly changed.
”Jia Lan! What do you want to do?!”
Jia Lan smiled faintly, “Don’t worry, I promised you that I wouldn’t just transfer the [Immortality] to you …… I don’t want to be a puppy who doesn’t keep his word.”
She stretched out her hands and pressed them on top of the carriage wagon underneath her, a flash of white light surged into the wagon, and the [Immortality] had already transferred to the surface of the wagon.
Seeing this, Lin Qiye sighed in relief.
Right now, in this situation, transferring the [Immortality] on top of the carriage carriage was indeed the optimal choice, being able to shelter the safety of two people at the same time.
The moment the [Immortality] covered the carriage, the Tian Cong Yun Sword flashed across a distance of several kilometers, the blade curling with terrifying killing intent and kinetic energy, accurately stabbing into the surface of the carriage, the roaring sonic boom almost deafening Lin Qiye’s ears!
The power bestowed on the Heavenly Clouds Sword was too terrifying, and in this instant, the entire carriage shook violently, and the several ghostly white horses that were pulling the carriage were directly obliterated by the aftershocks of the Heavenly Clouds Sword, dissipating into the air.
At the same time, the wheels of the carriage, the fences, and the base that carried the carriage were also instantly crushed into powder, and the silver-colored carriage fell heavily to the ground, raising dust and sand in the sky.
Enough to cut open everything “sword”, and almost block everything “shield”, in this moment, head-on collision.
Under the ear-piercing sounds of gold and iron, the blade of the Tian Cong Yun Sword and the [Immortality] on the surface of the carriage collided fiercely, and the air waves visible to the naked eye wildly swept out the dust in the sky, and the earth under the carriage crumbled apart inch by inch, shaking out a huge crater with a radius of three kilometers in a matter of moments!
Lin Qiye stood within the carriage, barely able to stabilize his stance, and beside him, Jia Lan’s face was incredibly grave.
Ka-da-!
A slight to extreme shattering sound came out.
The blade of the Heavenly Clouds Sword, which had not entered the carriage by half an inch, a spiderweb of cracks slowly spread out along that thin gap ……
Although the gap was small, it signaled that the [Immortality] force covering the outside of the carriage had reached its limit.
Sensing this scene, Lin Qiye’s face grew more and more grave as he frowned at the sword blade that was gradually piercing into the inner wall of the carriage.It was only at this moment that he truly realized that …… Caran’s [Immortality] wasn’t omnipotent.
In front of this No. 1 killing artifact of the High Heavenly Plains, even if it was Caran, he would be injured.
Inside the carriage, a strand of blood seeped out from the corner of Calan’s mouth, gently dripping down onto that dark blue han robe, swirling out layers of redness.
Her face was as pale as paper.
”Jia Lan, are you alright?” Lin Qiye’s eyes were filled with worry.
”…… Well, I’m fine.” Jia Lan’s gaze gazed at the Heavenly Crowning Cloud Sword with its killing intent, pursed her lips, and turned her head to the side to look at Lin Qiye.
Inside the carriage, only the sword chirping of the Heavenly Clouds Sword remained, as well as the creaking sound of the interior of the carriage slowly breaking apart, and she just looked at his face for a moment before a bright smile emerged from the corners of her pale mouth.
”What’s wrong?” Lin Qiye froze slightly when he saw this smile.
”I suddenly thought of something happy.” Jia Lan’s eyes curved into a crescent moon as she looked at Lin Qiye with a smile, “Just now, Uncle Mei Lin told me that you said you liked me ……”
Lin Qiye was stunned, he didn’t expect that at a time like this, Jia Lan would mention this matter, his expression was a bit awkward.
”…… I did say that, but ……”
Creak-!
Under the continuous stabbing of the Tian Cong Yun sword, the blade was already about to pierce through the inner wall of the compartment, the white light outside the compartment flickered slightly and seemed to get dimmer and dimmer, and the structure of the compartment was squeezed by an invisible and huge force, emitting a low humming sound.
”But you’re worried that that’s what Cupid’s Arrow did?” Caran spoke the latter part of Lin Qiye’s sentence.
”Uh-huh.”
”…… Idiot.”
Lin Qiye froze.
”Do you really think that I would use such tactics to make you forcefully like me?” Jia Lan looked at his eyes grudgingly, “[False Love] is called False Love because the feelings it brings are all hypocritical ……I, Jia Lan, don’t need which kind of thing!
Think about it, after being stabbed by that arrow, did you really have love for me?”
Looking at Jia Lan’s gaze, Lin Qiye fell into a daze.
He suddenly recalled the day he had just returned to Shangjing City and went to the 006 squad’s compound as a guest, when they arrived at the squad’s compound’s training ground, only to see two large men hugging and flirting with each other ……
Under Li Zhenzhen’s Love God’s Arrow, two big and thick men, both of them would be affected by [False Love] and make that series of spicy actions, which is enough to prove how powerful the Love God’s Arrow is!
But why did he feel nothing after being stabbed by Caran?
Even after that, the closest contact he had with Caran was just touching his hand.
In his mind, once again, the scene in the training camp instructor’s dormitory appeared, where Jia Lan was holding the arrow of the God of Love and stabbed him in the chest amidst the sky of wood shavings……. Her face was filled with shyness and determination.
Lin Qiye looked like he thought of something and spoke in shock, “That arrow, it’s fake?”
”In that arrow, it wasn’t even infused with Zhen Zhen’s spiritual power.” Calan spoke with some aggravation, “Then if it was the real Love God’s Arrow, I’m afraid that we would even have a child by now, idiot!”
”Then why would I have ……,” Lin Qiye’s words came to an abrupt end halfway through as if he had realized something.
Jia Lan’s lips pursed slightly, a blush surfaced on her cheeks as she turned her head to the side and whispered, “If I didn’t take the initiative to stab that arrow, you elm brain, when will you realize ……
I like you ah?”