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Chapter 1341 Angel Demon

When Raphael saw Yan Ning staring at his Holy Fire Sword, he thought Yan Ning was afraid of the Holy Fire Sword, so he became even more arrogant: "Although your sword is good, you can cut off my nails, but don't think that there is anything great about this. The Holy Fire Sword is a holy object of the Holy Fire, and my master Charles' sword is enough to sweep across the entire China!"

"Oh." Yan Ning replied lightly.

"Oh?" Raphael didn't expect Yan Ning's reaction to be so dull, and he was furious: "I allow you to insult the Qiaosen family and to kill my younger brother Roy, but I will never allow you to insult our Holy See!"

"I just think your Sword of the Holy Fire is nothing more than that."

"But that's it? I think you are jealous of our Holy Fire Sword. If you are not convinced, use your sword to fight with the Holy Fire Sword to try it! The Holy Fire Sword can easily split your sword into two pieces!" Raphael said with great confidence.

"Do you all dislike learning lessons so much?"

Yan Ning's tone was slightly helpless. He threw the Kunwu sword out and wrapped it with his immortal consciousness. The Kunwu sword suddenly turned into a stream of light and rushed towards the Holy Fire Sword!

"Hmph, it's just right here, I'll let you see the power of the Sword of Holy Fire!"

Raphael was not afraid at all, and carried the sword of the Holy Fire and went up to meet him.

On one side is the extremely gorgeous holy sword wrapped in life, and on the other side is the Kunwu sword that is painted like a fire stick. When the two collided, they actually made a crisp sound!

Everyone narrowed their eyes, trying to see whose sword was broken.

Raphael flew back first, and the sword of the Holy Fire was still in his hands, and the Holy Fire was burning!

Defney couldn't help but shout, "Holy Sword won?!"

Yan Ning defeated Quinno and almost established an irresistible image in their hearts, so that just the collision between swords could make Defne so excited.

Oliver and Chris frowned deeply, and Oliver looked at Su Yan: "Why are you not nervous? If Yan Ning's sword is broken, what else can he use to fight Raphael?"

"Will Kunwu Sword break?" Su Yanqing couldn't help laughing, "Kunwu Sword has been following the Third Master for several years and has never encountered any opponent. The person who can defeat the Third Master exists, but the sword that can cut off the Kunwu Sword - it definitely does not exist!"

As Su Yan finished speaking, a stream of light returned to Yan Ning's hand. Kunwu sword was intact and could not even leave a little white mark.

Defney was slightly stunned: "I clearly heard the sound of breaking, why didn't both swords break?"

Oliver came back to his senses: "If Kunwu's sword would not be broken, then wouldn't it be broken...the sword of the Holy Fire?"

Everyone quickly turned their eyes to Raphael, and saw Raphael's arms tremble slightly, and a trace of black blood flowed from the joints, and life on the Sword of the Holy Fire began to slowly extinguish.

"The sacred fire is extinguished!"

"Didn't the Holy Fire claim to never be extinguished? Why..."

"There is only one possibility, that is, the black long sword that the Sword of the Holy Fire lost to the Dongfang boy!"

Under the gaze of everyone, the Holy Fire was completely extinguished. Only then did people see the original appearance of the Holy Fire Sword - it was also pitch black, with a demon's face carved on the sword grid, which looked even worse than Yan Ning's Kunwu Sword. At this time, an indiscoverable crack appeared on the blade of the Holy Fire Sword!

"Impossible...Impossible!"

Raphael couldn't help but roar: "This is the Sword of the Holy Fire. It was passed to me by my master's hand. How could it be defeated by you?"

With Raphael's roar, the Sword of the Holy Fire could no longer hold on and broke into two sections...

"It's really broken..."

Among the people present, many came from the United States. In their minds, the Sword of the Holy Fire was not only as simple as a powerful sword, but also represented the dignity of the Holy Fire and its holiness. However, now the Sword of the Holy Fire was extinguished and the Sword of the Holy Fire was broken into two pieces, which really made them unacceptable.

Yan Ning picked up the Kunwu sword and gently stroked the blade, as if he was stroking the beautiful woman's arm: "Kunwu, why are you doing this? They are a low-level sword, referred to as low-level one. If you use it, you are embarrassing you!"

"Enough! Don't say anything more!" Raphael's face was extremely gloomy, "Even if I fight for this life today, I will defend the dignity of the Holy Church and use your blood to pay tribute to the broken holy sword!"

Yan Ning looked at Raphael, he was very curious. What tricks could Raphael use?

"The Messenger from Hell and Heaven, the believer Raphael, swore with a pious heart, that he will follow your steps forever. Please come to the earth and help me with your help, and destroy the straw dogs that should be before me!"

Raphael knelt down devoutly and prayed like the most ordinary believers, but no one thought his behavior was ridiculous, because when his prayer ended, something seemed to have been pulled away from his body. Raphael's face became extremely ugly, but he had a look of enjoyment.

At the same time, a crack suddenly broke open in the sky, and a holy light fell on Raphael's left. An angel wearing white armor and holding a long sword slowly landed beside him!

"Ange, it's really an angel!" Defne screamed.

"It's not just an angel..." Oliver's face looked extremely ugly, "Raphael really wants to use this trick!"

After the angel landed, the beach on Raphael's right hand actually cracked, and a demon with wings and dark red muscles crawled out. In contrast to the holy angel, this demon was ferocious and evil, three more terrifying than Raphael who transformed into it.

"The angel with the left hand, the demon with the right hand, Yan Ning, I see what ability do you have to defeat me!" Raphael laughed like a madman.

Yan Ning touched his nose: "If you can't beat me, just call me helper? Fortunately, I have a few tricks to call me helper, otherwise I would have been bullied by you today."

Yan Ning saw it very clearly that the sudden appearance of the angels and demons were just clones. Their real strength was probably very terrifying, but their clones were just the realm of the earthly immortals.

Defeating the two Earth Immortal clones is easy for Yan Ning, and he doesn't even need to do it himself!

"Tianpeng Tianpeng, the hero of the Northern Emperor. He went to the underworld and the palace of Fengdu. He followed the order and followed the order. When Sang Tong heard the summons, he was appointed to the altar. The ambassador of the head of the skull, and the wind and fire rushed. He arrived quickly and drove the tigers and dragons. Ziwei ordered the orders, and all the people were told that they would not come. They would escort Luofeng. Forever banned the secret, the calamity will never end. As the law commander is urgent."

"Six Prisons - Giant Spirit Curse! Order!"

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