Chapter 2: The Boy in White
The person referred to as "Immortal" by Madam Qian, Fang Zixing, directly struck with "Sword One", yet there was no hint of ease in the situation
Wow! Wow! Wow!
A beautiful girl in a purple shirt wore an anxious expression. At the age of sixteen or seventeen, the worry on her face was already beyond words.
Those meticulously crafted pieces of furniture shattered and crumbled like straw
Amidst the chaotic and explosive sword energy, a fist enveloped in black flames once again emerged, striking once more against the heavy sword that Fang Ziyong had used for defense
Yet in this profound silence, from the point of contact between that foot and sword, an invisible circle began to slowly expand
On the ground, the houses were destroyed, but that does not mean that all the people were dead. Mr. Qian, who was thrown away while holding his daughter's corpse, was indeed quite fortunate; the infant's swaddling was cushioned by her father's body and did not fall directly to the ground. Mrs. Qian, who had fallen not far away, hurried over to embrace the child.
The young man in white clutched his chest and struggled to stand up. At that moment, he suddenly seemed to sense something, gritted his teeth fiercely, and raised his hands towards the ceiling
Fang Zixing's body once again lost control, soaring towards the higher sky. The translucent heavy sword that had coalesced in his hand also shattered, transforming into mist and vanishing once more
He did not look at the astonished crowd beside him, but continued to gaze at the ceiling that was falling down with an infinite sense of resentment. It was at this moment that the semi-transparent heavy sword, which had just taken the life of the money official, also vanished like smoke, leaving only a deep imprint on the ground
Self-reliance! Do not be afraid! I will confront this monster with you! Uncle Zhong! Reapply the levitation force to Zixing!
Boomーーーーーー
In an instant, the translucent heavy sword that had just vanished reappeared in the hands of the handsome young man! Almost simultaneously, a figure fell from the ceiling, and one of its feet struck heavily upon the translucent heavy sword!
In mid-air, Fang Zi held the heavy sword with both hands and swung it forcefully downward! A heavy sword aura descended from above, directly cleaving towards the ground!
The girl in the purple shirt shouted loudly, and the man standing on the purple cloud immediately had an additional white cloud in the palm of his hand. Similarly, there was also an extra cloud beneath his feet.
There was no sound of collision
Tap, tap... plop
The solid walls all around crumbled outward like tofu.
A muffled sound came from the center of the explosion, and the handsome young man who had just held the heavy sword soared back into the sky! However, judging by his uncontrolled posture, it was evident that he did not ascend on his own.
Everyone maintained a smile on their faces, and then stared blankly at the lifeless body on the ground that would no longer move
The girl in the purple shirt saw Fang injure himself again, and immediately threw the long sword in her hand towards the black flame demon! In mid-air, the sword suddenly transformed into a giant python with a flickering tongue, opening its mouth to swallow him!
Above the clouds, in the midst of the air
The silence is akin to entering a world of utter void
Demon! You are not allowed to harm oneself
Surrounding this young girl were nearly twenty individuals, all similarly suspended in mid-air, each standing on a patch of white cloud. Among them, one person stood on a cloud of a different color, which was purple. This individual, standing on the purple cloud, had their hands clasped together, with small white clouds floating in the space between them, equal in number to those surrounding them.
Bump
Even the three blocks surrounding it were all transformed into a massive deep pit amidst the sound of this violent impact
In the deafening sound of the explosion, the entire Taiping Town could see that the once luxurious Qian residence had been utterly flattened, as if swept away by a violent storm
The reason? Very simple
A figure dressed in a gray robe, resembling an "immortal," suddenly appeared behind the Black Flame Demon. With a loud shout, the iron hammer in his hand was already crashing directly towards the back of the Black Flame Demon
After Qian Yuanwai's body moved twice, he fell to the ground, producing a sound that was simple to the point of being utterly basic
The square figure, propelled into the air, clutched his abdomen, his face contorted in pain. His hand, which gripped the heavy sword, was beginning to falter, yet upon seeing the purple-clad girl approaching, a trace of determination still appeared on his face
Boom
There is no need to engage in any one-on-one orthodox celestial discourse with such demons and book monsters! Let us all join forces!
The people in the distance can finally hear the sounds
Among those maids, the stablewoman, and Madam Qian, they suddenly felt that the entire world began to grow exceedingly quiet
Are we going to clash head-on? Hmm, alright!
These individuals are dressed in various colors, and their weapons differ as well. However, what is common among them is that they all bear traces of blood to some extent, clearly indicating that they have sustained significant injuries
A vague voice suddenly emerged from the deep pit, and in the next moment, Madame Qian saw a figure wrapped in black flames flying out of the pit once again! This figure showed no fear of the sword energy descending from the sky, and actually charged upward with sheer force!
People noticed that their bodies began to float, as if embraced by a gentle wind, involuntarily flying backward... accompanied by the shattered and broken walls, accompanied by the furniture that had long turned to dust, flying far back...
The infant girl began to cry, and Mrs. Qian weakly extended her hand to press against the child's chest... But when she lifted her head to look...
Those midwives, maids, and wealthy ladies... They seemed to have never considered whether they should first put away the smiles on their faces and then let out a scream or something... Instead, they continued to maintain the smiles they had just moments ago, continuing to... stare blankly...
Dressed in white, he would truly appear to be a graceful young man, if not for the stains of blood that mar his attire
Until another sound was heard, a figure crashed directly through the beam, falling heavily onto the floor of the room. The point of impact had already shattered the wooden floor into pieces, and the underlying rock was also showing signs of cracking. At the moment of landing, this figure could not help but spit out a mouthful of fresh blood.
This is a youth of about seventeen or eighteen years old
Sword 2
Beware! This monster is truly powerful! He is coming! Sword One!
In mid-air, the shadow of the black flame collided directly with the sword energy, producing a thunderous roar once again. Madam Qian hurriedly protected her daughter while desperately beginning to pray
The laughter in the room suddenly transformed into silence
That enormous crescent-shaped sword energy has already descended directly towards her...
Quickly go save the bicycle! Save the bicycle!
Primordial Immortal ... ... Primordial Immortal bless us! Immortal ... ... Is the Immortal coming? Primordial Immortal ... ... I beseech the Primordial Immortal for blessings ... ... Bless us ... ...