This is the power of plasma weapons, wrapped in the might that can destroy heavens and earth!
Its essence is similar to a solar flare, or the explosion of a hydrogen bomb!
Enveloped in the grey mist, Fang Zhixing, faced with the astonishing might of the Storm Blade, saw his right hand turn ashen without warning.
Hand of Wasted Time, activate!
Whoosh~
The ashen color suddenly spread, dyeing everything in the vicinity.
A layer of grey mist was again overlaid with ashen white!
At the same time, Fan Gaoyun and his Storm Blade were also stained ashen.
"Eh, what's this now?"
Fan Gaoyun's eyes bulged, a lump in his chest, foreboding premonitions emerged.
As expected!
The next instant, he found he could not move, as though frozen in time.
The Storm Blade he was bringing down paused mid-air.
It was mere inches from Fang Zhixing's head.
But that short distance suddenly became an insurmountable expanse, unreachable.
