"Look at them." Raphael's voice was low and majestic, with the unique sense of oppression of an archangel, hitting people's hearts like a hammer, "They are all insidious villains. They betray their own kind, steal sacred objects, and hide in the sewers of the world to survive."
Castiel immediately put on a defensive posture, with cold sweat oozing from his palms. He knew how powerful Raphael was, and even if it was just a container coming, it was far from what he could resist.
"Hello, Raphael." He tried to sound calmer.
"You think you can fight with me up close?" Raphael said with undisguised disdain in his tone, "Only you?"
"Who is going to fight?" Castiel As soon as he finished speaking, he wanted to teleport away, but as soon as his body moved, he was frozen in place by an invisible force. The shackles formed by the holy power tightly bound his limbs, making him unable to move.
"You made a big mistake, Castiel." Raphael stepped closer and said in a low voice, "There were other ways. Brother, please, I don't want to hurt you. Come back to Heaven, stand by my side, and we can restore order."
"Why don't any of you listen?" Castiel's voice was tight, and he struggled desperately but couldn't even move his fingers, "Apocalypse It's over! Human beings have the right to choose their own destiny!"
"They don't listen, Castiel, because their hearts belong to me." Raphael raised his hand and grabbed Castiel's throat, pressed him against the wall, and slowly tightened his fingers, "Order is everything. Without order, the world will be in chaos. I don't think God will bring you back this time."
Castiel's face turned red, he had difficulty breathing, and his neck was so painful that he couldn't break away at all.
His eyes began to turn black, and the holy energy rushed wildly in the shackles, but it seemed like hitting a copper wall.
Balthazar stood nearby, his eyes flashing and he was thinking quickly.
To rescue Castiel, he would have to offend Raphael head-on. With his little strength, he was simply not strong enough to fight against the Archangel; but just watching his old comrade die in front of his eyes made him feel a little regretful.
After all, we had gone through life and death together back then, so there was a bit of a bond between them.
He hesitated for a few seconds, but finally didn't move.
Life is more important than love.
Just when Raphael's fingers tightened tighter and tighter, and Castiel was about to suffocate, the door of the villa was shattered by Gang Qi with a "boom".
Amidst the flying sawdust, Bai Haorui stepped in.
The hem of the black jacket on his body was blown by Gang Qi, and the Lotus Seal between his eyebrows completely lit up, and the lavender light illuminated half of his face.
He held a mahogany sword in his right hand, and the purple gold flame on the sword was burning brightly, reflecting his cold eyes.
"Raphael."
Bai Haorui's voice was not high-pitched, but it was extremely penetrating, overwhelming all the sounds in the room.
"Heaven's fight, go back to Heaven and fight. The world is not a place for you to act wild."
"Bai Haorui?" Raphael turned his head, his cold eyes fell on him, with some scrutiny, "You are the one who killed my men?"
He let go of Castiel's neck, raised his hand and unleashed a shock wave of holy power, hitting Bai Haorui.
The shock wave condensed the power of the Archangel and turned pale white. The air was torn wherever it passed, making a harsh explosion at an alarming speed.
Bai Haorui immediately stepped out of Bagua Steps.
He touched the ground with his left toe, slid half a foot diagonally, and stood firmly on the "dry" position. His right foot followed the trend and landed on the "ridge" position. He twisted his waist and hips, and his body floated out another half inch, just to avoid the front edge of the shock wave. The Dali stone ground under his feet was wiped by the shock wave, and a deep mark was made with a "chi" sound.
At the same time, he pinched the "kan" sign with his left hand, and his knuckles glowed with a pale golden light.
The five Five Emperor Coins buried underground in the villa lit up in response, and the earth-yellow power of the earth continuously surged up along the copper coins, forming a semi-arc five-element shield in front of him.
The surface of the shield is shimmering with five colors of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth. It is thick and steady, like a copper wall and an iron wall.
"Bang!!"
The loud noise shook the entire villa, and dust fell from the walls.
Circles of ripples appeared on the surface of the shield, and it took the blow forcefully.
Bai Haorui took half a step back, and the Dali stone floor beneath his feet cracked into two fine lines, extending to the corner of the wall.
"Interesting." Raphael sneered, his eyes a little more serious, "No wonder he dares to care about Heaven's affairs. He has some ability."
Bai Haorui said nothing, Heavenly Gang Big Dipper Steps stepped up and took the initiative to attack.
His figure turned into a purple-gold afterimage, moving so fast that it was almost invisible to the naked eye, and he was in front of Raphael in an instant. The Taomu Sword brought Pure Yang True Fire with him, and it was a single strike.
The first sword is the right sword.
Pure Yang True Fire condensed into a three-foot-long sword at the front of the sword, carrying a scorching breath, and slashed straight at Raphael's face. The sword was powerful and heavy, without any tricks, and was driven entirely by True Gang, making it extremely fierce.
Raphael raised his hand to condense a holy power shield, and the milky-white holy power flowed on the shield. The sword struck the shield, making a harsh sound of gold and iron, and sparks flew everywhere. Pure Yang True Fire spread along the holy power shield, burning Raphael's arms slightly numb - he never expected that human flames could actually hurt the archangel's holy body.
"Huh?" Raphael groaned and pulled his arm back half an inch.
For the second sword, Bai Haorui flipped his wrist, tilted the blade, lifted it from bottom to top, and aimed the sword tip at Raphael's wrist.
All the Three-Five Evil-Slaying Talisman inscriptions on the sword lit up, the golden-red light flourished, and the evil-destroying power reached its peak. This sword was cunning and ruthless, specializing in picking out joint flaws. If it was picked, even the archangel's vessel would destroy its wrist.
Raphael took a step back, the holy power condensed into a sword in his palm, and he blocked with his backhand.
The two swords intersected, and the Shengli and True Fire collided violently, bursting out light spots all over the sky. The temperature in the air rose instantly, and the curtains next to them were baked and rolled up.
For the third sword, Bai Haorui squeezed the technique with his left hand, and a little purple fire popped out from his fingertips, going straight to Raphael's heart.
At the same time, the peach wood sword followed closely behind, the tip of the sword pointed directly at the opponent's sacred core, one empty and one real, making it difficult for people to guard against.
Raphael's face changed slightly. He could feel the danger of that purple fire - it was no ordinary fire, it was something that directly burned the soul. Once it touched, even the original consciousness of the archangel would be injured.
He turned sideways to avoid the fire. At the same time, his holy power surged, and his right palm struck Bai Haorui's chest with overwhelming power.
This palm was fast and hard, with the full strength of the archangel, it was inevitable to avoid it.
Bai Haorui did not dodge or avoid. The Three Altars Pure Yang True Fire in his Dantian was running at full strength, and the True Gang all over his body instantly condensed, forming a translucent protective mask, with purple-gold light flowing on the surface of the mask.
"Bang!"
A palm was firmly slapped on the photomask.
Bai Haorui groaned and took three steps back, each step leaving a shallow footprint on the Dali stone ground. The blood surged in his chest, and he forcibly removed the power of Raphael's palm without being seriously injured.
"That's all you have?" Raphael mocked, with contempt in his tone, "I thought Eastern warlocks were so powerful."
Bai Haorui's eyes became brighter.
He knew that he would definitely not be the archangel's opponent in a head-to-head confrontation, but Raphael was now just a vessel and his power was limited, so he might not be incapable of fighting.
He held the sword with both hands, pointing the sword tip downward, and began to recite the chant "Three Altars Body-Refining True Fire Art" quickly. The voice was low and had a special rhythm, and each word seemed to hit the heart.
"The Xuanzong of Heaven and Earth, the fundamental root of all things. I have cultivated it for hundreds of millions of kalpas to prove my magical power."
Following the chant, the Lotus Seal between his eyebrows became brighter and brighter, and purple fire floated out from the Lotus Seal, floating in front of him.
The Pure Yang True Fire in the body was continuously injected with fire, and the fire slowly expanded and turned into a purple flame the size of a fist.
The air around the flames was extremely distorted, and the temperature was extremely high. The wooden furniture that was close by had begun to emit green smoke, and the edges of the oil paintings on the wall were rolled up, giving off a burnt smell.
"Five Emperors Soul Lock!"
Bai Haorui shouted low, waved his left hand, and the five Five Emperor Coinss from the ground flew out with a "whoosh", forming Five Elements Formation in the air and covering Raphael.
Raphael snorted coldly, and his holy power exploded with all his strength, trying to knock away these copper coins.
But the five Five Emperor Coins were activated by Bai Haorui's soul, carrying the heavy power of the Five Elements Earth Veins, which forcibly suppressed the holy power. Golden light beams lit up in five directions at the same time, forming a three-dimensional cage, trapping Raphael in the middle.
"Can you trap me?" Raphael said in a disdainful tone, and activated his holy power with all his strength. The cage shook violently, and the luster on the surface of the copper coins began to darken, and fine cracks appeared.