Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Fall of the Sword Master

All of a sudden, the venue, which was still flustered and noisy because of Raphael's appearance, suddenly fell into an eerie silence, and only the dull breathing of the two dragons echoed in the venue!

Raphael lightly touched the ground, and the whole person flew up again, landing on Akuchilia's head, looking at Yi Fan who appeared opposite him condescendingly, with doubts in his eyes, and a trace of disbelief.

"You guy, shouldn't you really be that god now?" Looking at Yi Fan who was blocking in front of him, a slender sword gradually appeared in Raphael's hand, which was made of black steel and had a small chain entwined at the end!

This is the first time that as a sword master, he has taken out his own sword!

"Ah, maybe it's not wrong what you said, but ah, in my opinion, I feel like I'm just a more powerful Yi Fan now!" As he spoke, Yi Fan gradually floated in mid-air, but unlike Raphael, he didn't stand on Tia's head, after all, in his opinion, he didn't seem to have that kind of qualification now!

And when he floated to almost the same height as Raphael, a snow-white long sword also appeared in his hand, and at the hilt of the long sword, it was an angel with white wings, and the whole sword shone like a holy weapon with a dazzling soft and pure light, and the black long sword in Raphael's hand looked a little-for-tat!

The Sword of the Archangel! If there really was such a sword in the legends of the past, then it would probably be such a name! But now, this is just a substitute for Yi Fan's ability to appear in his hand through his fantasy!

The light on the barrier that trapped the gate of hell had become dim at this time, and it was obvious that if I didn't hurry up on my side, those demons from hell would probably break the barrier in the next moment and appear in this world!

Looking at the elves under the stands, as well as a few figures who were rushing over one after another from the moon well in the distance, Yi Fan spoke.

"You all go and help the elders, just leave this person and this dragon to me!" As he spoke, Yi Fan saw the struggling expression of Verte in the crowd, and his heart softened, so he added: "Malachi's words, I will also do my best to ensure his life!"

After speaking, Yi Fan didn't care about the elves' reply, and flew towards Raphael with the sword in his hand!

The opponent is the Sword Master, a powerful enemy that he has never come into contact with since he came to this continent! However, my current self is no longer the same as the self I just came here, and the self I used to be a moment ago, and my current self is the strongest I imagined and can become! So, I won't lose!

"Roar!" Looking at Yi Fan who rushed over, Akuchilia roared, opened his mouth and bit at him, and Raphael, who was above his head, also gestured at the black long sword in his hand from top to bottom, and then four dark light blades like a crescent moon surrounded Yi Fan from four directions.

With a cold snort, two small magic arrays appeared under Yi Fan's feet, and the next moment, his speed in the air suddenly became several times faster, not only flying past Akuchilia's mouth before the bloody mouth closed, but also after jumping in the air several times in a row, he dodged the four light blades that surrounded him!

At the same time as he made this series of actions, the long sword in his hand was gradually covered with a layer of white light as rich as holy light, but Yi Fan didn't seem to be a believer in the God of Light, just at the moment when the white light reached the limit of the limit, the entire snow-white long sword, starting from the hilt, suddenly turned into a deep glow that seemed to be able to devour people's souls, and the whole sword gave people the illusion that it was made of obsidian!

"The interweaving of light and darkness, as you from hell, let's see the hell on earth!

And the tip of the long sword, at this time, seemed to be affected by Yi Fan's magic power, and began to emit countless black rays of light with the tip of the sword as the center, and those rays only paused in the air for a moment, and then they all reversed and swept towards Raphael and Akuchilia below!

Looking at the black light that was built from the sky and covering the entire sky, Raphael couldn't help but hold down his heart, and he felt a fear that he had never felt before, which was slowly growing in his heart!

"Don't be kidding! I'm a man who has signed a contract with the Demon King, how can I be so afraid!" Probably to dispel the fear in his heart, Raphael held the long sword in his hand upside down and shouted loudly to meet the black light in the air!

The long sword in his hand seemed to be infused with huge magic power in an instant, forming a huge sword phantom, and with his swing, it slashed towards the darkness in mid-air!

And his attack like this does seem to be able to have an impact on Yi Fan's attack, and when the darkness in the sky was slashed by his giant sword phantom, a huge crack actually appeared!

However, before he could show a happy expression, a cold voice made his whole person fall into even darker fear!

"Stupid!"

Looking at Raphael who was rushing towards him below, Yi Fan's face showed a sneer, and then he clenched his fist lightly, and in the land under Raphael, a thicker darkness suddenly poured out, covering the sky and rushing towards Raphael who was in the air!

This kind of strength is indeed very good, if you have the strength of a high-level sword master, maybe you can really break my imperfect magic, but if it's just you now, it's far from enough!

The long sword held high above his head finally swung at Raphael flying in the air at this moment!

In an instant, the breath of this piece of heaven and earth also seemed to be affected by this blow, and the darkness that filled the sky was all at this moment, and it contracted again and converged on the tip of the sword, and at the moment when Yi Fan swung it down, it turned into a line that seemed to be able to cut the heaven and earth, and it slashed straight towards Raphael!

"Damn!"

Raphael's eyes widened, his mouth roared loudly, and the black long sword in his hand seemed to absorb all the huge sword shadows into the sword body at this time, and the entire surface of the sword turned into pitch black at this time, as if it could swallow everything in the purest darkness!

And this is such a sword, at the moment when it just came into contact with the black silk thread, it was as if a long sword made of glass had hit the hardest steel, starting from the tip of the sword, completely uncontrollably, began to crack and shatter little by little!

"It's over!" The moment he saw the long sword being shattered, Yi Fan held the long sword in his hand, fell from the sky, and slashed towards Raphael, this blow, even if Raphael had the strength of a junior sword master, it seemed that there was absolutely no chance to stop it now!

Is this the end of my life? to die again, at the hands of this so-called divine messenger who came out of nowhere!

Looking at the figure falling from the sky in mid-air, the corners of Raphael's mouth showed a wry smile again, and he couldn't help but think of the scene he saw when he died for the first time fifty years ago!

At that time, did you have such thoughts? No, after all, I didn't expect that my companions around me would suddenly turn into monsters and stab weapons into my chest!

Speaking of which, at that time, why did I want to continue to live so much? Was it to summon the gate of hell for the Demon King? Probably not, at that time, I hadn't fallen to the point I am now!

So, what is it? Looking at Yi Fan, whose face had become clear in mid-air, Raphael's eyes gradually lost their brilliance, and the trace of bitter smile and doubt on his face was also frozen at this time, becoming the last expression he left in this world.

As a sword saint, when the long sword that was like his doppelganger was completely shattered, he was actually already seriously injured irreparably, and I am afraid that even Yi Fan didn't notice that at the same time that the black lines slashed the long sword in Raphael's hand, the hell flower on the latter's face gradually disappeared at that time!

Raphael's life, after all, was just borrowed from the Demon King, so when this life had no use value, it seemed that the Demon King took it back mercilessly!

"Roar~" As if feeling Raphael's death, the black dragon that was born out of nowhere, and for some reason, actually let out a roar like a wail, and even the other elves who were trying their best to prevent the demon from coming out, after hearing his voice, their hearts couldn't help but tremble!

Could this dragon actually feel sad because of Raphael's death? Looking at the black dragon that wailed as if it had lost something important, Yi Fan couldn't help but think in his heart.

When the long sword was about to slash into Raphael's body, he had already sensed that there was no sign of life on this elf's body, so he immediately stopped the attack in his hand!

"Even for a person like you, will the Mother Goddess still accept your soul?" Dior, who was looking at those silver lights in the air, was injecting magic power into the enchantment, and couldn't help but say in his heart.

After all, he was Raphael's companion in a certain sense, so he also knew that in the depths of that man's eyes, there seemed to be some untold story hidden! But Raphael was a pawn left on the continent by those guys in hell, and this would not change, so the feelings he could have about Raphael's death were only that level of emotion!

The fall of a sword saint seems to be much simpler than imagined, even so simple that Yi Fan, as a divine envoy, seems to have only used one move from beginning to end.

However, Yi Fan did not have the slightest expression of contempt on his face, because he knew where the power he had now came from and how long he could use it!

So, is it you next? Looking at the black dragon below, Yi Fan raised the sword in his hand again.