If the momentum created by the self-destruction of a purple-level killing god just now was earth-shattering, then at this moment, three purple-level killing gods in the early stage of the True Monarch of Two Tribulations blew themselves up. It was really like the sun and the moon had no light, and the world was turned upside down!
Rumble!
The huge roar turned into a torrential storm of destruction, sweeping across the earth and the sky! The brilliance emitted by the self-destruction of the three early stage True Monarchs of the Second Tribulation made the world bright at this moment, and the bright light illuminated the entire mountain range below, and even
After overwhelming the sun above the sky, the mountain peaks on the ground melted and disappeared like paper. The earth was cracked, the void was shattered, and within a radius of ten thousand feet, everything in its path was destroyed!
The terrifying air waves spread out, but they condensed together strangely, with bloody light lingering in them, roaring forward, and once again turning into an endless propulsion force and air waves!
The only remaining purple-level killing god was enveloped by the terrifying air wave behind him. A mouthful of blood spurted out in an instant. He was injured, but the expression on his face became more and more fanatical and cold. With the help of three purple-level killing gods,
The propulsion force formed by the self-destruction of the God of Death directly increased his speed to an unimaginable level!
call out!
The entire void was trembling. The purple-level killing god seemed to have turned into a blazing bloody meteor. His speed was more than ten times that of before. Even the naked eye could not keep up with his speed. He could only hear it.
That terrible roar!
"not good!"
Ye Xingchen, who was flying through the void in front of him at high speed, had a sudden change in his face. The terrifying fluctuations behind him that roared like landslides and earth cracks made him feel a sense of death threat!
"The three purple-level killing gods all self-destructed! This bloody other side flower is so generous! It seems that no matter how high the price is, they will keep you and me!"
Jian Wushuang turned his head to look behind him and spoke softly, his tone also becoming extremely solemn, and a sharp edge flashed in his clear eyes!
"Hmph! You've fought so hard and you still want to keep us? I'm afraid they don't have the ability! It's just a fight to the death, who is afraid of whom?"
Ye Xingchen's face became extremely cold, and he spoke coldly, "Bloody Flower's methods are indeed ruthless and domineering. In order to achieve the goal, he will do whatever it takes. A killer who is a purple-level god of death will sacrifice his life."
But the more the other party behaves like this, the more Ye Xingchen will not let them succeed!
The localized warships ahead were getting closer and closer. At this moment, how could Ye Xingchen and Jian Wushuang give up?
"I can still swing my sword! So what if the purple-level killing god?"
Jian Wushuang's right hand and the ancient long sword have long been stuck together with blood, and the sword body has a dark red color. It is not clear whether it is his own blood or the blood of the enemy, which makes him look full of a dazzling feeling that is hard to look at, like a condensed
Overcome all the sharp edges in the world!
Ye Xingchen's blood-stained black hair danced wildly, and the wings of the divine phoenix behind him emitted endless red glow. He silently estimated his speed. He already knew that the purple-level killing god behind him would definitely catch up with him before the local warship, so
A battle is inevitable!
Ye Xingchen's eyes were sharp, and he turned his head and met Jian Wushuang's clear but equally stern eyes. Soon, he saw the same tacit understanding and meaning in each other's eyes!
"Strike first is the strongest!"
In an instant, Ye Xingchen let out a deep breath, and there was even a trace of blood mist in this breath. Then Ye Xingchen turned upside down, his black hair stirred, and he no longer continued to move forward, but began to stir up the remaining blood in his body.
With all the power, the divine phoenix wings behind him suddenly disappeared, and the endless red glow divine fire also disappeared.
This time, Ye Xingchen was neither planning to use the Eternal Dragon Fighting Magical Power nor the Reincarnation and Nirvana Magical Power. He just gently raised his right hand, placed it at his side, and then slowly clenched it into a fist!
Buzz!
The next moment, a mighty fist force that seemed to be able to shatter the void, shatter the earth, and shatter the nine heavens and ten earths exploded, sweeping across the land and wasteland, stirring up countless dust!
Ye Xingchen's eyes became extremely bright, and a fist light that was as dark as ink suddenly appeared on his right fist. That kind of darkness, filled with infinite deathly silence and dim light, seemed to imprison countless great demons.
, wailing and sinking in it!
The fist intention swept through the void, bringing with it a terrifying power that destroyed all life. The entire sky seemed to explode, unable to carry the majestic meaning of Ye Xingchen's right fist!
Storm fist intention!
At this moment, Ye Xingchen was using the Storm Fist Intent that he had not used for a long time and was inherited from the old man Wukong of Beidou Dao Ji Sect!
When Ye Xingchen was still in Beidou, he watched Xiao Shuyue being picked up by the Southern Xinjiang Goddess of War's men, but he couldn't stop him. The fighting spirit in his heart burned so much that he finally broke through the shackles and survived the True Soul Thunder Tribulation.
It was at that time that Ye Xingchen accumulated a lot of experience and finally realized his own second punch from the Storm Fist inherited from the old man Wu Kong...the Heaven-Destroying Fist!
However, since Ye Xingchen left Beidou Tianyu, he rarely used the Storm Fist Intention, but this does not mean that Ye Xingchen ignored the Storm Fist Intent, but quietly polished it in his heart.
Storm Fist Intent is extremely mysterious, and the power of the Fist Intent can continue to increase with the improvement of cultivation level. Now Ye Xingchen is already a peak-level monk in the middle stage of the Heavenly Soul Realm, and his combat power is even comparable to the Second Tribulation True Monarch. In such a state
Next, he uses his storm fist intention again. How powerful it can be is truly terrifying!
Ye Xingchen took a step forward, and the holy energy and pure gold blood and energy blended together, but his right fist shone with a dark fist, making him look like a great demon walking against the sky.
The next moment, Ye Xingchen moved!
Because at the end of his gaze, the purple-level killing god had suddenly arrived!
"Zhu Tian!"
With a low cry, Ye Xingchen punched out like a mountain avalanche, his right fist struck the void, and the whole world seemed to suddenly darken!
A giant black fist, about tens of thousands of feet in size, appeared out of the sky, with a surging demonic glow on it, and bursts of wails that seemed to come from the demons of hell, which was extremely penetrating!
"The Divine Art of Ten Thousand Swords! The Return of Ten Thousand Swords to the Clan!"
At the same time, Jian Wushuang's voice also resounded loudly. The sword light of the long sword in his right hand increased rapidly. With one strike of the sword, the whole world seemed to be shrouded in the sword light, which was extremely sharp!
"Bi'an Hua kills with blood!"
The purple-level killing god tried his best to endure serious injuries and the sacrifice of four companions in order to keep Ye Xingchen and Jian Wushuang. At this moment, seeing Ye Xingchen and Jian Wushuang dare to attack him, he was filled with murderous intent.
His face was distorted, the blood thorn in his hand stirred the void, the power of the domain exploded, and he directly used the most powerful killing move!
Then, the Flower Blood Thorn, which was comparable to a quasi-artifact, exploded directly!
The power of the Second Tribulation True Lord in the middle period completely exploded, coupled with the self-destructive power of the Biangan Flower Blood Forbidden and the Biangan Flower Blood Thorn, this purple-level killing god almost reproduced the strength of the Second Tribulation True Lord in the late stage in this moment!
Rumble!
The whole sky was wailing, and two majestic forces collided, like a big explosion in the starry sky!
puff!
Ye Xingchen felt as if he was struck by lightning, his body exploded, and blood spurted out wildly. Jian Wushuang behind him was not much better, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and both of them suffered heavy injuries!
On the other side, the purple-level killing god was also having a hard time. He tried his best to attack. He had already suffered serious injuries before. Coupled with the terrifying attacks of Ye Xingchen and Jian Wushuang, his figure flew out directly.
The whole person looked up to the sky and spurted blood, which was even more miserable!
The two sides faced off in a life-and-death duel, fighting to the death, and both sides used all their strength! But Ye Xingchen still had the power to deliver the final blow!
His body felt like it was shaking, and his head was dizzy, but Ye Xingchen's eyes were still stern. He exerted the last strength in his body and struck out the Taixu Refining Heavenly Cauldron!
"town!"
The size of the Taixu Heavenly Refining Cauldron suddenly increased in size, and it moved directly towards the purple-level killing god to suppress it with a domineering blow!
In the distance, Young Master Xueliu, who finally arrived, saw this scene and roared angrily: "Kill God Sixteen, let them die!"
After the purple-level killing god who was seriously injured and coughing up blood heard the words of Young Master Xueliu, and then saw the Taixu Liantian Cauldron that was suddenly suppressed, he knew that he was bound to die, and a touch of cruelty and absoluteness flashed in his eyes.
He completely detonated the power within his body and chose to self-destruct!
The terrifying power suddenly exploded, directly resisting the attack of the Taixu Heavenly Refining Cauldron, and temporarily causing the Taixu Heavenly Refining Cauldron to collapse. The remaining one-third of the power was still directed towards Ye Xingchen and Jian Wushuang.
Shrouded and gone!
"not good!"
Jian Wushuang, whose face was pale, saw this scene. Without any hesitation, he immediately slapped Ye Xingchen on the back, causing himself and Ye Xingchen to invert their bodies, turning into Ye Xingchen behind and himself in front. He had to take the lead with his own body.
The self-destructive power of the purple-level murderer under his crotch!
Ye Xingchen risked thousands of miles to come to rescue him. At this last moment, Jian Wushuang would never let himself die behind Ye Xingchen!
But in the next moment, Jian Wushuang's expression changed, because a huge force suddenly came from Ye Xingchen's body, which made the seriously injured Jian Wushuang unable to resist, and the whole person was moved back again!
"Brother Jian, don't worry! What can this little self-destruction power do to me?"
Ye Xingchen let out a long laugh, and then the force of self-destruction suddenly struck, hitting Ye Xingchen first!
Bang!
Ye Xingchen was thrown away directly, his entire body began to crack, and his whole body was constantly stained with blood!
"Brother Ye!"
Jian Wushuang, who was protected by Ye Xingchen behind him, his clear eyes instantly turned red, but he was also hit by the force of self-destruction immediately, but what he endured was much weaker than that of Ye Xingchen.
puff!
Jian Wushuang coughed up blood at the corner of his mouth. He and Ye Xingchen were completely engulfed by the force of self-destruction. If Taixu Lian Tianding hadn't resisted two-thirds of it in advance, they would have been torn into pieces at this moment!
The cloth belt that had been tightly trapping the two men broke. Ye Xingchen and Jian Wushuang collapsed in the void, with blood splattering. Although they had not lost consciousness, the excessive and severe injuries completely made them lose their fighting power!
In the distance, Young Master Xueliu attacked quickly under the protection of dozens of green-level killers. The seriously injured Ye Xingchen and Jian Wushuang fell into his eyes, and finally an excited and cruel smile appeared on his face under the cloak!
"I have more than 30 green-level killers, sixteen silver-level assassins, and six purple-level killers in The Other Side of Blood! All of them were killed in the hands of the two of you one after another! It's amazing! Even this young master can't.
I have to accept it!”
The voice of Young Master Xueliu resounded throughout the world, but it immediately became ferocious!
"But... so what? It took a lot of effort for the top ten empires to have two peerless geniuses who even surpassed Ren Cangsheng, but they still fell into the hands of my blood stream in the end! This young generation of the streamer world, who would they rather have me? Who would they rather me than me?
!”
The young master of Xueliu looked up to the sky and smiled, high-spirited and extremely conceited, but one hand had already grabbed Ye Xingchen and Jian Wushuang without any delay!
However, neither Ye Xingchen nor Jian Wushuang had any expression on their faces at this moment, because they knew that reinforcements had arrived!
The next moment, a huge space crack suddenly appeared in the void, and a local warship jumped out of it!
A giant hand with a size of hundreds of thousands of feet was grabbed directly from the localized warship, and at the same time, an old cold snort resounded!
"How do you think you, a group of resurrected ants, are worthy of taking action against the most talented genius in my ten empires? Die for me, Lord Benzhen!"
That big hand stirred the void, as if it was reaching out from another world, and the surging power was enough to collapse the sky in all directions!
"Damn it! It came so fast!"
The face of Young Master Xueliu changed wildly, and his eyes seemed to be filled with anger, but the person who reached out for his giant hand was a super strong man at the level of the Second Tribulation True Lord from the ten empires!
Now his sixteen silver-level assassins and six purple-level killers have been defeated by Ye Xingchen and Jian Wushuang, leaving only a bunch of green-level assassins who are unable to fight against the masters of the ten empires!
The big hands that were originally grabbing Ye Xingchen and Jian Wushuang had to turn around, and slapped the two big hands in the air. The young master Xueliu suddenly shook his body, blood bleeded from the corner of his mouth, and he retreated crazily!
In an instant, Young Master Xueliu was shocked by the strength of the visitor, and his face became extremely ugly!
He glanced at Ye Xingchen and Jian Wushuang, who had already helped each other to stand up, and finally his eyes rested on Ye Xingchen, with bloodshot eyes surging, staring at Ye Xingchen without blinking!
Ye Xingchen also stared at the Young Master of Blood with cold eyes, and said directly: "True Lord Three Shadows, this person is one of the Young Masters of Bloodstream, leave him alive!"
Immediately, a big hand came out of the localized warship and grabbed the young master of Bloodstream directly!
"Damn it! Just the last bit! Just the last bit!"
Young Master Xueliu gritted his teeth and clenched his fists. At this moment, he was unwilling to give up. He had killed all the silver-level assassins and purple-level killers. He was about to capture the black-robed man and Jian Wushuang, but in the end, he was just one move away.
Fall short!
But then Young Master Xueliu forced himself to calm down and crushed a talisman that had been hidden in his hand. His whole person was enveloped by a misty halo of nothingness, and his body gradually became transparent!
"High-quality void-breaking talisman?"
The Three Shadow True Monarchs in the localized battleship condensed their voices, and immediately stretched out their big hands faster, suppressing them and going away. Unfortunately, it was still a step too late in the end!
Before the young master of Bloodstream disappeared, a pair of bloody and cruel eyes were still staring at Ye Xingchen, leaving behind a murderous word!
"You are very good! This young master will remember you! When we meet next time, you will not be so lucky!"
With the help of the high-quality void-breaking talisman, Young Master Xueliu escaped calmly, and it seemed that he was well prepared.
As for the remaining dozens of green-level killers, they were mercilessly abandoned by Young Master Bloodstream!
"It's really the usual style of Bloodshed Flower, being so ruthless to her own people! Humph!"
The True Lord of Three Shadows snorted coldly. He was undoubtedly very angry for allowing Young Master Xueliu to escape. His big hand flew across the sky and grabbed all the dozens of green-level killers who were about to self-destruct!
Dozens of green-level killers were immediately subdued by the True Lord Three Shadows. They all fainted instantly and were captured in the local warship.
Immediately afterwards, the localized warship suspended in the void suddenly opened a huge light hole, and a beam of light shot out of the hole, covering Ye Xingchen and Jian Wushuang, and the two were instantly sucked into the localized warship.