The sacred fire wandered around in the air, and finally was swallowed by Yan Ning in one bite under Charles' desperate gaze!

"Damn, what's the leek box you ate tonight?" Yan Ning almost vomited this sip of the holy fire. It was probably the heaviest taste of the holy fire Yan Ning had ever swallowed.

"You...you still have the face to say it?" Charles spit out a mouthful of old blood again: "I have cultivated the holy fire for fifty years, and I was swallowed by you like this?! You return me to the holy fire! Otherwise I will fight with you!"

Charles pounced on him, grabbed Yan Ning's shoulder with both hands, and shook wildly.

Yan Ning smiled awkwardly and said, "It's been fifty years of training? Then it seems a bit immoral to take it all away in one go, just pay it back!"

Charles had just revealed a little joy, and then became frightened. At this time, the holy fire that Yan Ning vomited out of his mouth would not be Charles' own holy fire. If the holy fire that Yan Ning spits out touched a little, I am afraid that Charles would be burned to ashes on the spot!

Yan Ning obviously did this on purpose, and saw him spit out a sip of the holy fire and flew towards Charles quickly. Charles was so scared that he retreated repeatedly, rolling and crawling in the air: "No, don't come over! Take it back quickly!"

"Don't, Lord Pope, I swallowed all your holy fire in one breath. I'm really sorry. This little holy fire is my return gift!" Yan Ning laughed behind him.

Charles had just burned his life, and his condition was extremely poor at this time. Even his face was extremely pale. He could not escape the Holy Fire. He chased him less than two hundred meters away. The Holy Fire burned the corner of Charles's clothes. Charles' reaction speed was extremely fast. He pulled off the white robe in less than half a second!

"Pope is careful, your panties are on fire!" a guardian knight shouted.

At this moment, many thoughts flashed through Charles's mind. Between life and dignity, Charles resolutely chose to live, so he gritted his teeth and pulled off the last piece of fabric on his body.

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, this picture is so beautiful that I dare not watch it." Yan Ning turned his head.

Not to mention Charles, even the guardian knights beside him lowered their heads in shame. They had never been so embarrassed.

The Pope of the American Holy See, even if the president comes, he has to be on an equal footing with him. I don’t know how many members of parliament are his subordinates, and he alone controls countless economic status of the United States...

Such a heavyweight figure like Mount Tai led fifty guardians in the semi-immortal realm to fight to China with great fanfare, but he turned into this unlucky appearance without even entering the door.

The guardian knight on the side quickly took off his armor and covered Charles' shame, but what if he put it on now? Charles' face was lost. Although there were not many people present, this was enough that Charles had committed suicide.

"My Holy Fire, my dignity!" Charles bit his gums and bleeding. Even if the apostle Lewis came today and killed Yan Ning on the spot, Charles' shame today would definitely not be able to come back.

"The Pope is indeed extremely holy, even her underwear is white." Yan Ning said deliberately.

"Ah! I'm so angry!"

After hearing Yan Ning's words, Charles roared hysterically. Everyone thought that Charles would fight to the death, but who thought that after Charles finished yelling, he turned his eyes and completely fainted.

The remaining guardian knights looked at each other, and even Charles was so angry that he was stunned by Yan Ning. Who else would be his opponent? You know, Yan Ning killed three guardian knights at the beginning. This kind of killing people is like killing chickens. No matter how many guardian knights come, there is no way for Yan Ning to do anything!

Baili Xiaofeng, hiding in the clouds, couldn't help but smile and said, "I'm afraid that only this kid can do it, right?"

"It seems that it is the right decision not to be an enemy of him." Xie Zhen said thoughtfully.

Suddenly, Baili Xiaofeng frowned. He looked at the sky ahead of Yan Ning and said in a deep voice: "It's interesting, a powerful guy is here!"

"This feeling is... the realm of the celestial immortals?" Xie Zhen also raised his eyebrows, a little surprised. He could feel that this aura was not any of the Ten Directions Demons and the Eight Realms Immortals, but was completely unfamiliar. They did not expect that the realm of the celestial immortals could be born in this era.

Yan Ning also felt this momentum, he restrained his smile and looked up at the horizon.

Feathers fell from the sky, densely blocking the sunlight. The guardian knights knelt down at the same time, hugged their shoulders with their hands, showing their most pious expressions, and shouted loudly: "Welcome to the arrival of the Apostle!"

"Apostle? Lewis?" Yan Ning murmured.

Among this feather, eight pairs of wings suddenly spread out, and a figure covered Yan Ning. Yan Ning narrowed his eyes and saw a guy wearing a golden robe, a golden crown, and a golden scepter bathing in the sun and slowly descending, as holy as a god.

He looked at Yan Ning with an arrogant look, and then snorted coldly: "A mere half-immortal realm actually beat Charles so embarrassed. It seems that you do have enough proud capital, but Charles is a real fool who actually uses the holy fire to deal with the descendants of the Extreme Fire Immortal!"

Yan Ning frowned and said, "I didn't expect you to know the Extreme Fire Immortal."

"I, Lewis, have followed the Virgin Mary for thousands of years, and naturally have a little idea of ​​her," Lewis said. "You are very good, but you are still far from the real strong. If I were you, I would definitely choose to swallow my anger instead of making a big fuss on the black market, causing disasters of killing!"

"Are you talking nonsense? What you said doesn't count. You have to ask the sword in my hand!" Yan Ning picked up the Kunwu sword and said, "It's good that you are here, so I'll save you another trip!"

"Hmph! Ignorance child!" Lewis said angrily, "The Virgin does not know about your insult to the Virgin. After I kill you, this matter will always be sealed in the past, because the Virgin is not defiled, and there must be no stain on her life!"

"Holy Mother? I think it's a saint! She owes the scepter of the Fiery Earth Immortal, I will take it all back, including the scepter in your hand!"

Lewis's face changed: "You actually know the scepter in my hand?"

"The Hydra Scepter is made up of the nine most powerful snake spirits in the age of the Immortal Demons. How could I not recognize the things of the Extreme Fire Earth Immortal?"

Yan Ning's voice became louder and louder, and along with it, his shocking momentum - the sing of blood!

war!
Chapter completed!