The night sky was pushing the blood-colored wheel even more frantically, and everyone's faces instantly became even paler.

"Humph!"

Situ Wanqing snorted coldly, took the initiative to attack, her body was like lightning, and she quickly approached Zhang Zemu, and the five-colored thunder in her palm exuded a terrifying power.

The power of thunder and lightning around her quickly wiped out the sharp sword qi around Zhang Zemu's body, turning the spirit sword he condensed into powder, and the treasure spirit sword was also knocked to the ground, losing its brilliance.

Situ Wanqing's palm was slightly raised, and then a quick palm smashed through Zhang Zemu's body protection aura, buckled on the back of his head, knocked him to the ground, and directly injected the power of thunder into his body.

Then, with a "boom" accompanied by Zhang Zemu's painful roar, his body burst into a spiderweb-like crack, and then a five-colored thunderbolt burst out from the crack!

In an instant, it turned into a piece of powder and dissipated between heaven and earth.

Everyone was shocked, Zhang Zemu's strength was undoubted, and he also had several talisman treasures, but he was killed by Situ Wanqing in an instant!

Damn, she's still hiding!

Situ Wanqing killed Zhang Zemu with one blow, and the next one was to set her sights on the night sky that controlled the blood-colored roulette, but she was soon entangled by Ding Wenkui.

Ding Wenkui's body was weird, and the black water dragons around him were even more powerful and abnormal, condensing and scattering from time to time, cooperating with others, and bursting out like raindrops of crazy attacks from all directions of Situ Wanqing.

Actually dragged her.

"Use the hole cards that the adults gave you!"

Ding Wenkui roared towards the night sky.

The night sky snorted coldly, and quickly glanced at everyone present, and ruthless malice flashed in his eyes.

He felt the bone in his chest faintly burn, and a wave of power poured out of it.

"Let's all die!"

He took out a drop of blood that was red and glowed with blood, and a dragon groan could be faintly heard.

The night sky smashed it into the blood-colored roulette, and suddenly the blood-colored light of the roulette soared again, and the endless blood qi rose, turning into a hundred-zhang long blood-colored dragon in the air, and the terrifying coercion made everyone present breathless.

They were excited, but soon couldn't laugh anymore.

Because they feel that the blood in their body is losing rapidly, and in a few moments, it will completely drain away!

"Night sky, you dare to kill us!"

Jiang Hui's face was extremely pale, his body instantly lost weight, his eyes were cracked, and he stared at the night sky.

Everyone didn't expect that his hole card was this!

"You're just a sacrifice to Lord Aotian, ignorance!"

The night sky was hideous, full of disdain for Jiang Hui's questioning.

"Jiaolong True Blood!"

Situ Wanqing was shocked again, Long Aotian was really willing to go down.

Even she felt that the blood in her body had a tendency to flow out, and a strange multicolored thunder pattern appeared in the center of her eyebrows, calming her restless blood.

"A bunch of ignorant ants, he never let you go!"

Glancing coldly at the group of people who fell on the sea, Situ Wanqing did not forget to mock.

Suddenly, the blood-colored dragon roared to the sky, and its huge body was extremely dexterous, directly turning into a blood-colored streamer, breaking through Situ Wanqing's thunder barrier and attacking her!

"It seems to be looked down upon, so... Let's get serious!"

Situ Wanqing's beauty was slightly wrinkled, a trace of warm anger flashed on her face, and the thunder flashed around her body, manifesting thousands of thunder spears, carrying the earth-shattering thunder power and flying towards the dragon.

And herself, her petite body seemed to have infinite power, like a Valkyrie who came out of the thunderbolt, her body was like thunder, holding a multicolored thunder sword, and she also slashed towards the dragon flying sky.

In mid-air, the brilliant thunder light and the scarlet blood light were intertwined, and from time to time the aftermath of the battle broke out like a stormy wave.

Within a radius of dozens of miles, there was no snowflake anymore, but the black sea seemed to adapt to the fluctuations of power, but ripples kept emerging.

...

The battle raged in the air, but the sea was full of wailing, except for the night sky, everyone fell on the sea, groaning in pain, and constantly cursing the night sky and the dragon Aotian.

In just a moment, someone directly lost all their blood and turned into a dried corpse.

"You don't have to die well!"

Jiang Hui's body also became extremely shriveled, he never thought that as one of the sons of the Jiang family, he would be used as a disposable item for blood sacrifice by Long Aotian!

Throw it away!

With a final curse, his shriveled eyes finally lost their last look.

Nanshan Jiang, one of the most potential sons, Jiang Hui, died.

Soon, some of the monks who had reached the Purple Mansion Realm finally couldn't hold it anymore and died one after another.

The pale night sky is extremely excited at the moment, and he is the one who values Aotian the most, and all the credit is his own!

Absorbing the blood of many strong people present, the size of the blood-colored dragon swelled again, the momentum was monstrous, the scarlet blood mist spread around it, and countless tentacles that seemed to be condensed by blood were flying wantonly, it seemed to be an evil dragon from hell.

Situ Wanqing was slightly at a disadvantage, but she didn't worry at all, she deftly waved the Thunder Sword in her hand, quickly cut off the tentacles in all directions, and from time to time she also swung a few thunder blades to attack the blood-colored dragon.

"Are they all dead?"

She glanced down at the sea, thunder burst out in her eyes, and for a while, thousands of thunder and lightning runes flickered in the air around her and the blood-colored dragon, and suddenly a complex thunder and lightning array was constructed, trapping the blood-colored dragon in a sea of thunder.

"Fend for yourself!"

Situ Wanqing didn't look back, and rushed directly towards the night sky, faster than her, it was a huge black thunder pillar, which directly pierced the body of the night sky.

"Ah~!It hurts~!"

The night sky was struck through by lightning, forming a blackened blood hole in his right chest.

Thunder and lightning enveloped his body, levitating him in mid-air, tormenting every shred of his nerves.

Soon, he couldn't hold on anymore and passed out completely.

Situ Wanqing was a decisive person who killed him, but she didn't kill him.

It's not that he misses any old feelings, but he feels a bone in his body, which seems to exude an extraordinary aura, and there is a vague sense of familiarity.

When she reached out to take the next step, the corners of her mouth curled into an imperceptible smile.

The even more terrifying power of thunder had long been condensed in her body, and then, with a twist of the thunder and lightning sword in her hand, it instantly pierced the sea, bursting out with countless dazzling thunder lights.

The power of countless thunderbolts was attached to the slightly turbulent sea, with the tip of the sword as the center, spreading wildly in all directions, sweeping away, and causing countless snowflakes to fly up.

There seemed to be some black water surging and boiling in the thunder light, and then Ding Wenkui's stiff and charred body gradually condensed and appeared on the surface of the sea.

He was completely indistinguishable, his skin was charred and stinking, and only his dark eyes were now scarlet blood.