"Holy Sword, accompany me to eliminate demons!"

Wellink pulled out the holy sword at his waist, and with a single step, he brought out a glazed golden light, and swung his sword at Miao Junfeng.

"Qilin Seal, follow me to punish the evil!"

There is no Ming King Sword, but there is a unicorn seal. Who said that the seal can only be used for defense, and its attack is sometimes more powerful than that of a plate axe.

With a crisp sound of "dang", the holy sword slashed neatly into the corner of the Qilin Seal.

The slight sound of "bang" sounded, and Miao Junfeng's heart tightened, and he caught the small cracks that appeared inside the unicorn seal.

"Miao Junfeng, I didn't expect your seal to withstand the blow of the Holy Sword. I'm not afraid that you will be scared when I say it, the holy sword in my hand is a genuine holy sword, an artifact. In the words of you Orientals, this is an acquired spiritual treasure, enough to suppress all mortal soldiers.

Tut-tut, what a pity! Your seal can evolve to the level of the acquired spirit treasure over time, but it's a pity that you met the holy sword today. Hey, I'm a little reluctant to do it. ”

"No more nonsense! Do you think you can hurt me with a broken sword? Joke! It's not certain who will kill the deer! Look at the moves, the unicorn seal, reflecting the Quartet! ”

"Moo!" With a unicorn roar, the unicorn seal turned into a divine unicorn emitting colorful divine light in the blink of an eye. It didn't need to say anything more, and took the initiative to attack Wellingk.

A streamer of light burst through the air, and in an instant, it mercilessly hit Wellingk's armor.

However, Wellingk stood motionless, looked at Miao Junfeng with a mocking gaze, and said disdainfully: "Miao Junfeng, I forgot to tell you that the armor I am wearing is a sacred armor that has been blessed by the popes of the past. Although it has not reached the level of a holy artifact, it is infinitely close to a holy artifact.

Either you take it personally, or let these four people come up with some real skills. Otherwise, I would really think that you have exhausted your donkey skills! ”

Another "moo" sounded, and the unicorn seal understood Willingk's words. It stepped on auspicious clouds, rode golden light, and launched a divine charge at Wellingk.

The spiral-shaped qi wave was brought up by the Qilin Seal, and the Qilin Seal, which was in the center of the Qi Wave, unreservedly released a body of power, making the Qi Wave more staring and more lethal.

The dazzling golden light, the churning air currents, and the hazy space made Wellingk, who was holding the holy sword, half-crouch down, cautiously treating the blow that fell from the sky.

"Holy Guardian!"

A golden shield took shape above his head, and the white cross pattern was clearly displayed on the surface of the golden shield.

There was a loud bang, and the attacks of the Qilin Seal followed.

The sound of "Zizizi" went from being weak and inaudible at the beginning to being deafening later. The offensive and defensive battle between the Qilin Seal and the Golden Shield fell into a stalemate, and no one was willing to back down.

Standing under the golden shield, Wellink kept pouring the power of faith into the golden shield. It can be as strong as a mountain under the impact of the unicorn seal.

The unicorn seal doesn't want to embarrass the owner, but wants to fight for himself. It didn't believe that a shield conjured up by the power of faith could stop there.

Miao Junfeng didn't feel good after they had been together for a while. In the case of not being able to use the Ming King's sword, such a battle situation is obviously unfavorable to him, and the more he drags this direction, the more the wind will blow towards Wellingk's side.

Time waits for no one, Miao Junfeng thought for a moment, and rushed towards Wellingk quickly. At the same time, his right hand continued to accumulate strength, and a hazy fire grew stronger and brighter in his fist.

"Huh? What is he going to do? Do you want to hit me with your fists? Ridiculous! Wellink noticed Miao Junfeng's right fist, but he didn't pay attention to it. He felt that it would be ridiculous to let his fist hit him and hurt himself.

"Dragon's Roar!"

With a "whoosh", a huge dragon head was accompanied by the swing of Miao Junfeng's fist, and launched a swift attack on Wellingk.

"Ang", the sound of the dragon that resounded through the world came from the mouth of the dragon's head. It's not an imitation sound, it's a real dragon groan.

The crowd of people who were standing in the distance watching the battle immediately fell into a trance after the sound of the dragon's groan. Like puppets, they stood still and did not move. Now, even a three-year-old child can easily hit them hard, or even kill them.

The same is true for everyone in the distance, let alone Wellingk who is close. At this time, he felt that his mind was buzzing, his spirit was sluggish, and he could clearly sense the strength of his body, but he just couldn't use it.

Due to his dizziness, the power of faith could not continue to infuse the golden shield. With a "click", the spiral qi wave broke through the golden shield and smashed down under the desperate efforts of the unicorn seal. At the same time, the majestic dragon head also collided, carrying the power of scorching incineration.

"Holy Purification!" Willink is no ordinary paladin. Since he is the chief paladin, he naturally has something extraordinary.

Baptized by the white light, he broke free from his mind control. Raise your sword upwards to block.

As for the head of the Flame Dragon that came at the collision, he wanted to defend it with the Divine Armor. As long as the attack above is blocked, Yan Long's attack is a trivial problem for him.

With a sound of "dang", a layer of golden ripples appeared in mid-air. The Qilin Seal's attack was stopped by the Holy Sword.

"Give it to me!" Wellink didn't delay, it changed hands and flew out of the unicorn seal.

After that, he raised the holy sword upward, attracting a pillar of golden light, and easily extinguished the flames burning on his body.

"Miao Junfeng, your unexpected blow really made me suffer a little loss. But it doesn't matter, the more tricks you use, the more shortcomings you have for me.

If you have any other tricks, just use them! But don't do the same thing! Because the same moves are useless against a paladin, let alone a noble chief paladin like me. ”

"Wellingk, the first time I saw you, you gave me the same feeling as the Chief Paladin. But as the battle between you and me heats up, I feel more and more that you are a bit of an exaggeration.

Is it great to have a holy sword? Is it great to have divine armor? Isn't it great to be called the Chief Paladin? I think your vanity has long since made you forget your original intention.

All right! Just let everything go back to square one, and such a destination may not be a good thing for you! ”

Miao Junfeng bent his legs and posed for a spiritual Tai Chi shelf. Subsequently. With a wave of his hands, two clouds of energy, one white and one black, were like clouds in his hands. In the end, the black and white energy merged into a whole in his hands, forming a Taiji diagram.

"Wellingk, let you see the metaphysics of the East, and have a good understanding!" Miao Junfeng pushed both hands and pushed the Yin and Yang Taiji diagram out.

The Taiji diagram slowly rotates on the way forward, and the black and white energy becomes profound and mysterious in the rotation, making it more and more difficult to see.

"What the hell is this? There is both the power of life and death, and the way of yin and yang, at the same time, how can I still feel a trace of chaos? "Wellingk's study of Eastern occultism is no less than the study of the power of faith.

Because of this, he felt all the information contained in this diagram from the Yin and Yang Taiji diagram created by Miao Junfeng.

"Whatever the hell it is! The holy sword in my hand can be broken! Willingk raised his sword, "O merciful Lord! Give me the power to cut through the darkness and usher in the dawn! ”

With a sword of "Xiu", the golden sword qi contained a strong power of faith, and slashed towards the Taiji Diagram.

The gentle divine power, the chanting of the sky, the ethereal power of faith, and the blessings of the people accumulated in the earth are all manifested in unison under this sword.

There was a "poof" sound, and the sound was very soft, as if a knife had been cut into tofu.

There was no violent energy storm, no violent collision between the two sides, and no signs of the fury of their respective explosions.

The Yin and Yang Taiji Diagram of Life and Death and the Golden Sword Qi were engaged in a silent contest. This contest does not distinguish between East and West, regardless of the strength of the law, only the strength of the hearts of the opponents.

"Miao Junfeng, aren't you very good? The Taiji diagram that was typed out was not cut by me! Next, you just wait for the sword qi of the holy sword to split you in two! ”

"Wellingk, we must respect objective facts when we speak, and we must pay attention to seeking truth from facts. How do you know that sword qi can break through the softness of the Taiji diagram? Don't you see what the actual contest is? ”

"Humph! Dare to be hard-mouthed! Also, it's a person who is dying, and it's understandable to have a few more words of sentiment. I don't blame you, I'll collect your body. Who has made me a servant of the Lord? ”

"You are indeed a servant of the Lord, but a wicked servant, a wicked servant who disobeys the will and is blindly confident!"

"Miao Junfeng, you..." Before Wellingk could finish speaking, the gap that had been split in the Taiji diagram quickly healed. After the golden sword qi healed in the Taiji Diagram, it turned into a little golden light and dissipated in the air.

"Nope! That's impossible! Willingk's eyes widened, he couldn't believe that a sword containing divine intent could be crushed so easily.

"Nothing is impossible in this world. As I said, you have forgotten your original intention, and since your original intention does not exist, is your devotion to the Lord as clear as clear water?

Lord, everywhere. You know that better than I do. The power that the Lord has bestowed on paladins is not to be squandered, not to show off their might, but to be used where it should be used.

Do you think the spirituality of the sacred sword is an ornament? It doesn't punish you, it's already merciful. If I were the Lord, I would have let it beat you up.

Wellingk, you really should be sober. Vanity and conceit have clouded your heart, and what you see and hear may not be true now.

Just as Chull became the new pope. This is the will of the Lord, not the will of my wonderful handsomeness. The reason why you don't want to admit this fact is because your demons are at work. Your demons have even encouraged you to take the crown and sit on the pope's throne.

That's all for me, it's up to you how you choose. ”

When Miao Junfeng said this, Taijitu did not move forward, but just quietly suspended fifteen meters in front of Wellingk.

"Hahaha..., Miao Junfeng, who do you think you are? Do you think you are the merciful Lord? Hum! I know my own business, so I don't need you to say more! Instead of bothering to talk about me, you should care about yourself!

In my name, I believe. In the name of the Lord, the way of the demon is removed. O merciful Lord! Let me use your weapon to send the demons on the other side to hell! There he will be redeemed as he deserves! ”

With a "buzz", a circle of ripples appeared in the space behind Wellingk. The next moment, behind him, two pairs of wings grew out.

"Boom", the momentum of soaring to the sky rose to the ground. The power of the four-winged angel passed through the void and poured into Willingk's body.

"Miao Junfeng, I'm not a mortal now. Unless you are an immortal, don't think about resisting the power of angels! Wellingk's voice changed, hollow and emotionless.

"I really don't know what to say? With the power of the angels now, aren't you afraid of becoming a fallen angel? "Miao Junfeng is worried about his condition.

"Fallen angels? Hahaha..., Miao Junfeng, do you think it's possible? I am a faithful believer in the Lord and defend the glory of the Lord. Even if the Pope becomes a fallen angel, I can't become a fallen angel! ”

Miao Junfeng shook his head, he had a premonition that as long as he continued to fight him, there was a chance that he would be like Paul, and he would be transformed into a real fallen angel in an instant.

"Junfeng, don't keep your hands any longer! While he's still human, knock him out! When he becomes a fallen angel, any remedy is futile. Mitheus, who was watching the battle, couldn't stand it anymore and shouted loudly to Miao Junfeng.

"Mitheus, this is my battle with him, I don't need you to talk much!" Willink raised his hand a little and shot a half-gold, half-black beam at Mitheus.

"Holy Guardian!" Pope Chul stood in front of Mitheus and unleashed a shield of guardian light.

With a muffled sound of "dang", the light shield blocked the beam shot, but it also made Chull can't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

"His Majesty the Pope!" Mitheus and the bishop behind him gathered worriedly.

"I'm fine, with me, no one can hurt you." Pope Chul's words warmed the hearts of the bishops who gathered around.

"Wellink, did you see that? Half of your attacks are demonic. If you continue to be stubborn, you will become a fallen angel! Miao Junfeng's rebuke was very harsh.

His patience was limited, and if Wellink didn't wake up, he would have to kill him for everyone's safety.

"Demonic? Why didn't I feel it? Miao Junfeng, it's easy to let me get lost, as long as you die, I can recover. What do you think? It's easy to meet! ”

"Wellingk, do you know why I've been trying to persuade you? I'm not cherishing talents, nor am I loving talents. My patience with you is entirely for Grandpa's sake.

You don't care who grandpa is. In a word, if you want to die, I will fulfill you. ”

"I want to die? Am I going to die? Miao Junfeng, even if you die, I won't die! I am the Chief Paladin of the Sanctuary, Wellingk, a faithful servant of the Lord! Hahaha..."

A purple-black whirlwind blew, and the two pairs of wings behind Wellink gradually turned from white to purple-black.

"Hey! What should come will always come, and you can't stop it if you want to. "Miao Junfeng has done his best, and in the current situation, he can only let himself clear the door for the Holy Court.

"Miao Junfeng, you and I are fighting in the air, I don't want to hurt the innocent!" Wellingk, who became a fallen angel, was completely unaware of the change in himself. His vanity prompts him to defeat Miao Junfeng openly and prevent Miao Junfeng from finding a reason to attack him.