Thunderbolt of the End of the World

"bring it on!"

Yan Guiren turned the head of his gun and pointed the gun at the ground with a force of ten thousand.

Divine power regrets the evil attack, the staggered figures in the central hall, setting off waves and shaking.

"Boom~"

Lord Fo Ying Zhai slammed his palms, as if to clasp the head of the "Gu Wen Spear", but at this moment, the threatening cold light passed by, Yan Guiren's trend changed suddenly, and his hands twisted the "Gu Wen Spear" ’, the gun body instantly turned into two sections, it was actually a strange trick with the gun head straight and the gun tail straight.

The master of Fo Ying Zhai was surprised for a while and blocked the tail of the gun, but his arm was scratched by the head of the gun. Immediately, his true anger exploded, and Yan Guiren was knocked back, and then the killing move reappeared.

"Nine cherry blossoms fall! Drink!"

The blood-red true qi transformed into a coquettish evil cherry, and immediately hit Yan Guiren.

"Pfft~"

"Yan Shuangfei!"

The blood in the mouth was like a spring, and Yan Gui's body was severely injured, but instead of retreating, he advanced, the two guns whistled, and the left and right combos hit the Lord Fo Ying Zhai. Two bloodstains were left behind.

Close combat, ruthless moves, splashing blood, dripping into the soil, dyed a scarlet!

Yan Guiren hit the left shoulder of Lord Fo Ying Zhai, and was also hit on the right shoulder by Lord Fo Ying Zhai with a palm. The two retreated several feet at the same time, and drops of blood slipped from their bodies, dragging out two bloodstains.

"Resolve Heavenly Evils, Divine Demons and Punishments, Broken!"

The master of Buddha Yingzhai transports and transforms with his palms, and the yin and evil spirits enveloped the surroundings.

"Swallow's manoeuvre!"

　627 Yan Guiren's two spears slammed together, spinning around, and the divine power urged again, the violent whirlwind almost swept up the surrounding spectators, and hurriedly retreated, the field was filled with sand and stones, a foggy scene.

"Boom~"

The two moves converged, and each was shocked. The injuries of the two added another three points, and they were full of killing intent at the same time.

"Yan is back!"

Yan Guiren turned over to release some of his strength, and at the same time the gun shot out like a dragon, and the "Gu Wen Gun" stabbed directly into the heart of Lord Fo Ying Zhai.

"Dream, evil spirit burst!"

Seeing the ultimate move approaching, Fo Ying Zhai's master swept mountains and seas, his vigor collided with the tip of the spear, and a powerful blow was another round of injury swaps.

"Pfft~"

"Pfft~"

Even after heavy blows, he still has the fighting spirit that he refuses to fall. The evil cherry blossoms are mad, blood-stained and killed; solitary asks the present, not the way back.

"Boom~"

The central hall continued to vibrate, and the shattered rocks began to fall, as if there were signs of collapse.

Lord Foying Zhai blocked the "Guwen Gun" with one palm, made a mistake, and hit Yan Guiren Xiongtang fiercely with one palm. When Yan Guiren was hit, he fought back brazenly, grabbing Lord Foying Zhai with his left hand. His shoulders, the powerful force made the master of the Buddha Yingzhai involuntarily pulled by Yan Guiren in front of him, and before he could make a move, he was smashed in the face by Yan Guiren with a hammer.

"Crack~"

The skulls of the two of them seemed to be cracking faintly, and they were both dizzy and staggeringly backward.

The bridge of Fo Ying's nose has been broken, and the nosebleed is surging. Immediately, there is a more violent attack. One palm after another bombards Yan Guiren, but Yan Guiren is still standing, unaware, and keeps approaching.

After the sharp attack, the master of Fo Ying Zhai suddenly felt that his qi was insufficient, and (bdej) suffocated his true qi.

"drink!"

I only heard Yan Guiren shouted angrily, and the "Gu Wen Spear" raised his finger to the sky, and then slammed it on the shoulder of the Lord of Foying Zhai with strong force, so that the Lord of Foying Zhai couldn't help but be short, with three feet of stuffing under his feet, Yan Gui. After the person put away the gun, the divine power urged again, and the gun slammed down again. Fo Ying's bloody hands staggered to parry, but was smashed into the slate abruptly...

"Boom~Kala~Kala~"

The cracked cracks spread to the surroundings, the energy recoiled out, the rocks cracked, the dust filled the smoke, the entire central hall was crumbling, and it seemed that it would collapse at any time!

"Whoo~ bang~ bang~ 嗧~"

There was a burst of fists and palms in the smoke, and the sound of sharp blades entering the body. After a while, it suddenly became quiet...

"Did Brother Yan win?"

The center of the battlefield was filled with smoke and dust, and the situation inside could not be clearly seen, Duanmurong asked nervously.

Duanmu Xianlong said coldly, "He... didn't lose!"

"But it didn't win either!" said Wei Zhuang on the other side.

"Is it a draw?"

　When the smoke and dust dissipated, it was the most tragic result. Yan Guiren's "Guwen Gun" stabbed into the Xiongtang of the Lord of Foying Zhai, and the right hand of the Lord of Foying Zhai also penetrated Yan Guiren's body, blood. Dye the two of them into blood.

"Boom~Crash~"

In the sky, the clouds were dense, the thunder roared, and the pouring rain seemed to shed tears of sorrow for this amazing bloody battle. The unyielding god of war finally wrote the final chapter!

"Big brother!"

"Brother Yan!"

"Swallow Leader!"