Peng Bihui had previously received power from Philip in the Holy See. Although Peng Bihui isolated that power, the power was still in his body after all, and Michael used this to sense Peng Bihui's movements and launch attacks.
At this time, Peng Bihui thought that he was destined to die. He did not expect that he would have to face death in such a short time after coming to the world. He was helpless and sad.
However, at this moment, Xia Qianqian, who had already run away, turned around and shouted to Peng Bihui: "Elder Peng! Run!"
After saying that, Xia Qianqian raised the black crystal ball in her hand, injected it with mana, and triggered the remaining spell in it!
boom!
Another lightning ax exploded out of the crystal ball and struck straight at Archangel Michael!
Xia Qianqian had just used the same spell to defeat Augustine, proving that the power of this spell should not be underestimated.
However, Michael's eyes were full of ridicule at this time. He waved the shining long sword in his hand and slashed at the lightning axe.
The powerful lightning ax turned out to be like paper under Michael's sword. With a "stab" sound, the ax was chopped open, and countless electric lights scattered in all directions.
Then, a golden sword light spread forward and slashed straight at Xia Qianqian at an extremely fast speed! yyls
"Go to hell, mortal." Michael said coldly.
Xia Qianqian's eyes widened. She wanted to dodge but it was too late. Michael's sword was too fast.
Am I going to die?
Xia Qianqian was suddenly startled, and her eyes became moist: Master, it seems that I can no longer accompany you and serve you.
However, at this moment, Xia Qianqian suddenly heard a loud cry: "Miss Xia! Be careful!"
At the same time, a figure rushed over quickly and stood in front of Xia Qianqian!
Chi!
Michael's sword light struck the figure. The figure froze, and a terrifying wound was cut on his chest again.
The person who blocked Xia Qianqian's sword was naturally Peng Bihui. Peng Bihui had already been struck by Michael three times, and his chest was dripping with blood.
However, this time Peng Bihui did not fall down, but stood in front of Xia Qianqian and said to Xia Qianqian: "Miss Xia, thank you for coming forward to save me just now. I have felt this way for I don't know how many years.
I haven't felt it before, thank you, now go quickly, I will hold off this arrogant bastard."
Peng Bihui was telling the truth. He had practiced cultivation in Kunlun Ruins for two hundred years and had long forgotten what feelings were. He only had interests in his eyes. He never thought that someone would risk his life to save him. This made him feel inexplicably moved. Because
If it wasn't for saving him, Xia Qianqian would have had time to escape just now.
However, as soon as Peng Bihui finished speaking, a golden flash of light came in front of him. It was the Archangel Michael. Michael held a long sword and pierced Peng Bihui's body with one sword.
Michael's speed was so fast that his long sword penetrated Peng Bihui's chest directly and lifted Peng Bihui up.
Peng Bihui's eyes widened and were bloodshot, and blood flowed from his mouth.
"How can a mere evil heretic learn to talk about friendship? It's really ridiculous! You are all just damn bedbugs. I will kill you all." Michael said coldly, looking at the dying Peng Bihui in front of him.
"Asshole! Asshole! Let Elder Peng go!" Xia Qianqian stood behind Peng Bihui. Seeing Peng Bihui being ravaged by Michael for saving her, she couldn't control her emotions and shouted and drew the butterfly sword.
"Seeking death!" Michael glanced at Xia Qianqian coldly, and two golden lights shot out from his eyes!
These two golden lights were like the lasers of two laser guns, possessing terrifying power and about to penetrate Xia Qianqian's chest.
But at this moment, a simple long sword suddenly cut through the sky, with a sound of piercing the sky, as if the air was split, and it slashed towards Michael!
Feeling the sword intent falling from the sky, Michael's expression froze, and he suddenly looked up. The two golden lights in his eyes shot straight towards the ancient sword in the air!
However, the golden light emitted from Michael's eyes could not stop the sword at all, and the ancient long sword continued to attack Michael with the force of piercing the air!
Michael had no choice but to draw out the long sword inserted into Peng Bihui's chest, and faced him with a sword!
clang!
Michael finally blocked the ancient sword, but he couldn't help but stumbled back two steps.
Michael frowned slightly and was about to say something when suddenly a figure appeared in front of him and kicked his perfect face!
boom!
Chen Yu kicked Michael in the face, making a loud noise, all the ice shattered, and Michael was kicked into the ice!
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
After one kick came the second kick, the third kick, the fourth kick...
Chen Yu didn't know how many kicks he kicked in total, and a huge pit was created on the ice. Michael fell in the pit, his face covered with blood, and he looked extremely embarrassed!
The whole place was deathly silent!
Archangel Michael, who was so powerful just now, was kicked down by Chen Yu like this. This is simply terrifying!
"Who did you just say was seeking death?" After kicking him many times, Chen Yu stared at Michael deep in the ice and said coldly.
Michael's expression changed drastically and he was furious. Before he could respond, Chen Yu had already held the Chunjun sword in his hand and slashed at him: "You're the one who's going to die for me."
The pure Jun sword fell with a stream of light. Michael's eyes widened and he threw the scale in his left hand desperately!
Rumble!
Chen Yu struck Michael's scale with his sword, causing the scale to fly away, and the sound shook the sky!
At the same time, Michael quickly took the opportunity to retreat quickly, and finally distanced himself from Chen Yu, staring at Chen Yu with eyes full of vigilance.
Chen Yu showed no expression. He opened the space of King Solomon's ring and said to Xia Qianqian: "Qianqian, take Elder Peng in to heal his wounds. There are pills in it."
Xia Qianqian was stunned for a moment, her eyes were red, and she picked up the seriously injured Peng Bihui. Before entering the ring space, she suddenly shouted at Chen Yu: "Master! Please kill this guy! Kill this damn angel!"
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Chen Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, with sharp eyes, and nodded: "Don't worry, I will make him die so hard that he will never die again!"
"You want to kill me?" Michael finally spoke at this time. He didn't know what magic he used to clean the blood on his face, and restored his original handsome appearance. He stared at Chen Yu and said, "How dare you, a mere mortal,
Are you talking about killing me, a god?"
Chen Yu raised the pure Jun sword in his hand, pointed at Michael and said lightly: "God? Very good, I, the king, will block the killing god!"