Randomness and madness finally turned into cold deathly silence!

Immediately afterwards, the purple-level killing god who had his right arm chopped off by Ye Xingchen in a duel suddenly stopped, and his whole body suddenly stopped in the void, watching the other four purple-level killing gods beside him continue.

The figure walking forward, his eyes slowly sharpened!

In the void, this purple-level murderer with a broken arm did not hesitate at all. He actually summoned all the power in his body and chose to self-destruct!

Rumble!

What kind of scene would it be like for a monk at the early stage of the True Lord of Two Tribulations to self-destruct, and what terrible destructive power it would cause?

Under the sky, a terrifying aura suddenly erupted that made people tremble from the bottom of their hearts, as if hundreds of rivers and seas were churning together. In an instant, the sky and the earth were overturned, and the sun and the moon were without light!

But the strange thing is that this power of self-exposure did not spread and cause crazy destruction, but suddenly turned into an unimaginable propulsion and air wave, bombarding forward like a storm!

In an instant, the four purple-level killing gods who rushed in front and chased Ye Xingchen used this huge impact and air wave to make their speed soar rapidly, several times faster, even surpassing

Ye Xingchen’s current speed!

"When one person self-destructs, the speed of the other four soars! Moreover, he self-destructs without any hesitation. It is so ruthless! This bloody flower can survive for thousands of years and even make a comeback. It should not be underestimated!"

What happened behind them did not escape the perception of Ye Xingchen and Jian Wushuang, so it also made Ye Xingchen feel a chill in his heart, and his vigilance towards the bloody flower rose to a higher level again.

Without any hesitation, Ye Xingchen mobilized all the power in his body, and used the eight-phase Tianmen and the divine phoenix wings to the extreme at the same time, striking the void horizontally, and his speed was three points faster!

In the wild sky, the sun was high in the sky and there were no clouds in the sky. Only a bright red figure like a phoenix could be seen flying through the void with eight colors of brilliance. A few miles away, there were four figures with endless terrifying fluctuations.

Extremely fast pursuit, incredibly fast!

The last wave of people has the largest number of people and the slowest speed, but it also bites the two groups in front!

Between such a pursuit and an escape, thousands of miles are covered in just a blink of an eye.

However, Ye Xingchen never relaxed his vigilance and looked solemn, because the four purple-level killing gods behind him were getting closer and closer to him. After all, the propulsion brought by the self-destruction of a True Lord of Two Tribulations was too terrifying!

But in the next moment, Ye Xingchen and Jian Wushuang behind him moved their eyes almost at the same time, and then Ye Xingchen finally showed a hint of joy on his face!

"Hahahaha...Brother Jian, our reinforcements have finally arrived!"

Ye Xingchen already felt that a few miles in front of them, a localized warship was approaching very fast. The space fluctuations that permeated it were not unfamiliar. It was one of the ships he had previously taken from Split Heaven.

ship!

As soon as he thought of this, Ye Xingchen flew directly in front of the localized warship!

At the same time, Young Master Xueliu also felt the fluctuations of the localized warship ahead, and his eyes under the purple-gold cloak suddenly turned fierce!

"Sure enough, there are reinforcements! Damn it! No one has ever been able to escape from my bloody hands! No one can!"

Young Master Xueliu realized that something was wrong. Once Ye Xingchen and Jian Wushuang were allowed to escape into the localized warship, and the localized warship escaped into the space crack, then they would really have no choice but to watch them escape.

Birthday!

"The God of Death Fourteen, Fifteen, Sixteen!"

With a low roar, Young Master Xueliu roared angrily, with a cruel and crazy tone in his voice!

The four purple-level killing gods in front who were getting closer and closer to Ye Xingchen and Jian Wushuang heard the roar of Young Master Xueliu. Three of them stopped dead in their tracks and stood in the void, waiting for the remaining purple-level killing gods.
Chapter completed!