Thunderbolt of the End of the World

Yan Wangsuo's tone turned cold, his figure turned, and the death scythe "Yan Wang" came out in response.

"Die! You won't have any more good luck!" Sirius showed the "Lone Star", pointing to Hades Lock.

"Have you ever seen the complete "Death Mystery Book", it's so beautiful and stern?" Yan Wangsuo smiled, "Yan Wang" scratched the ground, and the evil and madness skyrocketed.

The cold moon is like a string, the double sickle is like a scythe, the cold eyes are facing each other, and when you touch it, it is like an arrow from the string.

"Clang!"

The blades collided, sparks splattered, and the cold and severe sword qi shot, devastated. .

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On the Lone Star Cliff.

There's a battle between the gods of death going on.

When Lin Feng arrived, he could sense two dark forces clashing on the cliff from a distance.

"Is this the power of death, it really is extraordinary."

Lin Feng's eyesight is very good, even in the dark night, he can see clearly even if he is separated by dozens of miles. Through the observation of the "Eye of the Holy Demon", the battle of the Sirius Hades lock seems to be close at hand. Different from the misery, Shi Shi is mixed with a unique power of darkness, and his body is like a ghost.

"Yeah!"

Yan Wangsuo made a strange cry, his body turned sharply, and "Yan Wang" let go of his hands and spun, sketching out a net of death's knives.

The strength of Yan Wangsuo is slightly inferior to that of Sirius, but he has a deep scheming and is good at calculating. Sirius is silent and cold.

"Clang! Clang! Clang..."

The twin scythes of the gods of death clashed very quickly, but the two descendants of the gods of death were indistinguishable for a while.

"You apprentice brother, it really hurts me as a apprentice brother!" Yan Wangsuo waved "Yan Wang" and constantly collided with Sirius' "Lone Star", in order to obtain a complete death move, forcefully forced to kill.

"Clang!"

Fighting against each other in a single blow, it was still evenly divided. Sirius said coldly, "Is there a word for sadness in the world of the scorpion?"

"You can't deny this wonderful emotion just because you don't feel it, yay!" Yan Wangsuo showed a mocking look, and then he raised his sword and attacked again.

The words of Yan Wangsuo's provocation were heard in Sirius' unintentional ears, and he didn't feel anything.

The knife is only sharper and faster. It is as good as freezing time, and it is fast enough to cut through the void.

Lin Feng, who watched the play for free, sat on a big tree under the cliff, crossed Erlang's legs, leisurely watched the duel between the two, and casually learned the swordsmanship of the two.

I saw that the two were fighting fiercely, from the top of the Lone Star Cliff to the bottom of the cliff.

"Death cry! Drink!"

"The order of death! Yay!"

The battle went to the extreme, and the two finally used "Death Mystery" at the same time. The power of darkness erupted, and the world was instantly shrouded in darkness. Once again, they faced the move of the god of death. The darkness of death shrouded endlessly!

Sirius spun one move and another move, and in the middle of the wrong body, the sickle cut off an arm of the Hades lock.

"Well, this is..."

Sirius felt bad, and was about to make another move, but the situation suddenly changed. The broken arm suddenly grabbed the "Lone Star" in Sirius's hand, making it one step slower.

"Death cry!"

The battle of the masters, the blink of an eye is life and death, Yan Wangsuo seized the opportunity, ruthlessly slashed across the face, blood stained the sky in an instant, blurred the eyes, and the chapter of life ended...

The unintentional Sirius, at the moment of his fall, was still as indifferent as ever.

Watching Sirius falling to the dust, Yan Wangsuo seemed to be proud, and said with emotion: "Although using "Yan Wang" to use "Death Cry" can only exert five layers of skills, it is too much to deal with you, a brainless junior brother. Too much 〃ˇ!"

With a sneer, Yan Wangsuo took back the broken arm. For their clan, as long as it is not fatal, the broken arm and broken leg are only minor injuries, and they can recover quickly when they are taken back.

Just when Yan Wangsuo was about to pick up Sirius' "Lone Star", Lin Feng moved!

Originally, his goal was the "Unbreakable Flower", but now it seems that the "Unbreakable Flower" has been taken away by Yang Sen, but since he came, Lin Feng is not going to come back empty-handed, and the Death Scythe is also very good. The collectibles are not.

As for the death of Sirius, Lin Feng did not prevent it. This was a chance for Sirius. Anyway, as long as Lin Feng did not fall into the trap, Sirius would be resurrected by the god of death, so there was nothing to worry about.

"The bald guy over there, wait a minute."

Lin Feng's shape-shifting and shadow-changing quickly appeared in Yan Wangsuo's sight.

Yan Wangsuo was stunned at first, because the Shi clan is a special existence, and most people who are in distress cannot see the Shi clan.

Yan Wangsuo looked around and found that there seemed to be no one else here. Could this person see himself?

Yan Wangsuo waved at Lin Feng, Lin Feng looked at Yan Wangsuo and said, "Stop waving, you are the only one with a bald head here, not who else you can call."

"Can you see me?" Yan Wang squinted his eyes, and said with murderous intent: "Then you can't leave it, ah!"

"The King of Hell" roared and came straight.

"Waterfall Raging Tide!"

Lin Feng's palm was thundering, and "Flying Waterfall Palm" appeared in response. Although the martial arts of "Golden Light" plane is inferior to that of "Thunderbolt" plane, it also depends on who uses it. With Lin Feng's foundation, he can easily One move also has great power, and the grand palm force is blazing out with the purple yin thunder, like a thunder roaring, terrifying.

"Boom~ Whoa!"

　Yan Wangsuo is only a master of the innate realm, relying on the characteristics of the scorpion clan and the "eye of death", he may be able to overshadow the ordinary top innate masters, but in front of Lin Feng, he has nothing to hide, and is still ten feet away. Lin Feng's palm hit, and his whole body was blown up. The electricity was so tender that he flew out with black smoke, breaking more than a dozen trees in a row before it stopped.