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Michael fell heavily to the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust.

His mouth was full of blood, and the corners of his eyes were bloody, if it weren't for his cultivation, if it weren't for this armor to block most of the damage, this crazy punch and kick was enough to kill him!

All the holy knights were stunned, Lucifer, who didn't have any true qi, actually beat the archangel Michael so badly with his physical strength alone!?

And everyone in Inferno is excited, and their eyes are full of enthusiasm with excitement!

Ye Fan walked slowly towards Michael with an expressionless face, and did not rush to take advantage of the situation to pursue, as if he was deliberately waiting for him to get up and continue to fight.

Holding himself up with his sword, Michael stood up, and feeling humiliated, he gritted his teeth and said, "Lucifer...... I was just careless, don't be too complacent!"

Sylvia narrowed her eyes and opened one hand, summoning a white healing light that shrouded Michael.

"Archangel, let's go together".

After Michael was healed a little, a cloud of divine energy that was stronger than before was condensed in his body again.

"No need, I want him to see why I have the title of 'Seraph'!"

Michael removed the rotten armor from his body, and with a sword to the sky, a holy light hit him, and his body jumped up suddenly!

In mid-air, a round of white-gold aura appeared behind him, and immediately after, three wings of light, which were even more huge than the previous light wings, unfolded!

For a while, the divine energy on Michael's body climbed to an unprecedented height, and the wounds on his body were almost all healed!

"It's an angel descent!?"

"Yes, Mistress Michael's Seraphic Form!!"

A group of holy knights cheered excitedly, full of reverence.

The knights of the Holy Court, believing in the Holy Spirit, pray for divine energy, no matter what dimension this Holy Spirit comes from, but indeed, it can give them endless divine power!

And the Angel Advent Technique is a kind of angelic possession combat technique that can only be mastered by cultivating to an extremely high level.

Unlike Demon Summoning, angels do not really enter this world, but have a part of their power and enter the body of the Holy Knight.

But even so, with a purer and more powerful divine power, this combat skill is already powerful enough!

Lucifer...... Ambush it!"

Michael Huoran descended from the sky, and the speed of the three pairs of light wings was at least three times faster than before!

"Holy Light Slash!!"

Michael swung his lightsaber this time, and the energy and sword qi were more surging than before, and it fell with a bang, as if he was going to split the earth!

Ye Fan stood proudly, the ferocity and anger in his heart made his heart move, and he also summoned a sword from the Sword God Ring!

The moment he held the sword, Ye Fan raised his sword and rushed forward, forcibly slashing with the holy light, and fought together!

"Boom!!"

As soon as the two swords collided, the shock wave stirred up, rolling up a large amount of sand.

The location of Ye Fan's underground station was directly dented!

Michael and Sylvia were all stunned, none of them could see clearly, how could a sword appear in Ye Fan's hand, and he could forcibly block Michael's sword of oath in the form of a seraph!?

Ye Fan's sword is thick and thick, shaped like a big sword, but the blade is sharp and sharp, and the whole body exudes a cyan glow.

As soon as you look at the quaint shape, you will know that it is not cast in contemporary times, but an ancient sword!

Except for Ye Fan, no one present knew that this was one of the eight swords of King Yue, a true sword, fierce and incomparable, destroying gold and jade!

The swordsman is furious, and he destroys the withering and decaying!

In Ye Fan's heart, at this time, there was nothing else to think about except to crush all the people in this group, so as soon as his mind moved, the sword that Ye Fan longed for was really sent out in the ring!

Seeing that his attack was blocked, Michael became angry and slashed at Ye Fan again!

Ye Fan's strength was enough for him to wield a huge and heavy True Gang wantonly with one hand, and in the face of Michael's attack, he used his ancient swordsmanship to unceremoniously replace defense with offense!

"Sonorous !β€”β€”"

The continuous sound of sword strikes, the turbulent energy fluctuations, are shocking.

thought that after Michael entered the form of a seraph, Ye Fan would be suppressed, at least evenly matched, but everyone only saw that Ye Fan was dancing with a big sword all the way, crushing Michael to death all the way!

Michael was losing and retreating, and he found that his swordsmanship was like a child in front of Ye Fan, powerless!

Ye Fan obviously didn't have any cultivation, but he was stunned that he was not afraid of his holy power, and his defense was terrifying!

As soon as Sylvia saw it, she knew that Michael was invincible, her speed and power were lost, and her martial arts were even more invincible, and she would be killed sooner or later.

So, Sylvia hurriedly wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to catch Sally Ye again.

However, how could Ye Fan miss such a detail.

After perceiving Sylvia's movements, Ye Fan shook back Michael with a sword, and reflexively slashed with the True Gang Sword, a sword intent was like a dragon roaring and a tiger's roar, and the fierce sword intent condensed into a huge mountain-opening sword, which slashed down on Sylvia's travel path!

Feeling this earth-shattering sword might, both Sylvia and Michael were about to suffocate in their chests!

Sylvia was almost killed by such a sword, and escaped by pretending to be dead.

But today, Sylvia clearly can't afford to be ruined again.

Seeing the sword light approaching, Sylvia hurriedly ran away.

"Boom!!"

The sword intent landed on the ground, and directly split a gully several meters deep, and the ground shook violently!

Michael saw Ye Fan turn around, forcibly endured the tremor in his heart, and approached to slash out a thunderbolt slash!

The Sword of Oath was about to fall on Ye Fan's neck, but Ye Fan's body was like a swimming dragon, as if he had long eyes behind his back, and he dodged it with one leaning forward!

Almost instantly, Ye Fan turned around, and the seemingly cumbersome sword body of the True Gang Sword was directly attached to the Sword of Oath, and suddenly accelerated upward!

"Don't !β€”β€”"

Michael realized that his sword had revealed a huge flaw, but it was too late!

Ye Fan seized this gap, and a sword fell, directly cutting off Michael's right arm with a sword!

"Ah!β€”β€”h

Michael screamed in a terrible manner, the wings of light behind him vibrating, trying to retreat.

But how could Ye Fan give him a chance, the other party didn't even have a sword, and let him slaughter him!

Ye Fan stepped forward with an arrow, and the sword swept away the leaves like a violent wind, and swept around Michael's body in an instant!

Michael had never been so helpless and frightened, in Ye Fan's sword light, he had no power to resist except screaming in pain!?

is also one of the top ten legends, he never expected that Ye Fan had mastered such a profound swordsmanship, and his progress was so fast!

When Ye Fan's True Gang Sword stopped moving, Michael's left hand and legs had already been cut off!

Michael's face fell to the ground like ashes, the light on his body dissipated, looking at himself without hands and feet, he broke down and cried bitterly!!

Seeing this, the people of the Holy Knights were directly frightened and fled, they could no longer face Ye Fan at this time, this is not a human at all, but the real king of hell, the fallen angel Lucifer!!

The crowd of inferno people yelled in great relief and burst into tears of excitement.

Ye Fan didn't kill Michael directly, he wanted the archangel to feel the taste of being cut off and feel the pain of the passage of life......

Immediately, Ye Fan had already turned his head, and his gaze was cold and gloomy towards Sylvia.

(δΈ‰δΈƒ Chinese.)