The night sky was reflected in a blood-red color, and bright red blood plasma gushed from above the altar, rapidly expanding, turning the entire sky over the Witch King City into a sea of blood. For more up-to-date chapters, visit: ШЩЩ.(7)(9)XS.сОМ.

'Waves' and 'waves' transcend a 'wave', the sound of slapping resounded all over the world, everywhere was the 'wave' splashed blood 'flower' after the impact of the waves, the pungent smell of blood spread, very rich, the air has a viscous feeling, almost suffocating people.

The old blood witch king pointed at Zhang Xiaohu with a cane in his hand, the head of the cane kept shining brightly, and the magic power in his body kept pouring in at this moment, he originally planned to only use the spirit witch king as a sacrifice, and keep the magic power in his body just in case, but now the old blood witch king who was angry only had one voice in his head shouting, "Kill him, kill him"

With the help of the old blood witch king's magic power, the blood light became more vigorous, brutal, cruel, crazy, trembling, all kinds of emotions permeated the witch king's city, everyone's eyes turned blood-red, and a beast-like roar came out of their throats, and they looked at the sky irritably, and quickly 'approached' the golden 'color' light of the sea of blood, if it weren't for the fear of the altar, these witches would have swarmed up and tore the enemy to pieces with their fangs and claws.

Zhang Xiaohu's whole body was glowing with dazzling golden light, and he crashed headlong into the boundless sea of blood, and the head of the gun spewed out a series of thunderbolts, facing the rushing sea of blood.

There was a sea of blood on all sides, and Zhang Xiaohu instantly fell into encirclement.

The thunder squirted frantically, and the blood "waves" rushed in, and were burned into wisps of green smoke by the thunder, however, this time the sea of blood was too fierce and too big, and there was no way to sweep it away just by the thunder, and this side had just been swept away, and that one was surging and rolling in.

The spear swept through the sea of blood, and wherever it passed, the thunder burned a huge passage, and wisps of green smoke filled the air, emitting a scorching smell, but this sea of blood was extremely viscous, like gelatin, and each shot consumed a lot of his strength.

The energy on his body kept erupting outward, blocking the 'approaching' of the sea of blood, and at the intersection of the golden 'color' and the sea of blood, the strength and the sea of blood quickly dissolved.

Jin Mang and Tribulation Thunder are born to restrain the blood witch and the spirit witch, but this time the blood sea is too powerful, and Zhang Xiaohu, who is already a little exhausted, feels a little powerless against the blood sea for the first time.

The strength in his body was rapidly decreasing, and the rising energy gradually dimmed and searched, Zhang Xiaohu rushed left and right in the sea of blood, and he was completely surrounded by the sea of blood, losing his direction, like a headless fly, running around.

Looking from the bottom up, the sea of blood shrouded the sky above the entire Witch King City, and in the center of the sea of blood, there was a vague golden 'color' light constantly moving inside, but if you pay attention to it, you can find that the lines of the golden 'color' light are all arcs, that is, no matter how he moves, he is just circling in the sea of blood.

Xiang'er felt that something was wrong, after Zhang Xiaohu rushed into the sea of blood, a few breaths had passed, and at Zhang Xiaohu's speed, she sprinted with all her strength and reached the altar from the place where she flew, at most it was just a breath, but until now, she hadn't been able to see anyone coming out of it.

Her Divine Sense kept scanning the sea of blood, but the viscous sea of blood blocked her Divine Sense, and now, all she could see was the same as all the people in the Witch King's City, only a vague golden shadow.

In the middle of running, the law was played, and a black dragon appeared in front of her, shaking its head and tail, looking up to the sky and roaring, the scales and long beards on her body were vivid, and after nodding at Xiang'er, she rushed towards the sea of blood in the sky with her teeth and claws.

The old blood witch king's eyes never looked away from Xiang'er for a while, it was his father-killing enemy, and he could never let it go.

Originally, I wanted to wait until I killed the enemy above my head and then slowly brew this 'girl' child, but what I didn't expect was that the other party pounced on him, so he couldn't be blamed.

The cane in his hand pointed forward, silently reciting the witch decision in his mouth, and a piece of blood 'color' broke out of the sea of blood and poured it on the incense that pounced.

Xiang'er was running quickly in the ruins, knowing that Zhang Xiaohu might be in danger, she was not hiding her whereabouts at all, the black dragon rushed towards the sea of blood, and was burning the sea of blood and going inside, the blood 'color' that fell from the sky did not escape her attention. The tortoise shell appeared in front of him in an instant, protecting himself tightly.

The blood 'color' quickly collided down, the tortoiseshell starlight flickered, and the front and back pieces merged together, protecting Xiang'er in the middle.

Xiang'er stopped, holding her right hand on the hilt of the sword, nervously looking at the blood 'waves' falling from the sky, she didn't know if this tortoise shell could be stopped.

The huge impact hit the tortoise shell, and Xiang'er staggered backwards, unloading the power transmitted through the tortoise shell.

Every step is a big pit under the feet, and the blood 'waves' falling from the sky seem to have no end, Xiang'er can only barely support it, her little face is a little pale, and the tortoise shell is making a rattling sound when it hits, as if it is difficult to withstand such a large force and will be broken at any time.

The Demon Emperor is only at the same level as the old blood witch king, and the tortoise shell can withstand his blow at most, fortunately, Xiang'er only shares part of the strength, although it is difficult, but it has always persevered, the tortoise shell rattles constantly, and the starlight is dim, but it is also shaking, always blocking the front, blocking the blood 'wave' that fell from the sky.

The boundless sea of blood in the sky submerged Zhang Xiaohu, and on the ground, the endless blood 'waves' had turned into a lake of blood, enveloping Xiang'er, Zhang Xiaohu's attack in the sky was getting weaker and weaker, and Xiang'er on the ground could only barely defend and had no power to resist.

The black dragon crashed into the sea of blood, and the black dragon, which was originally only one foot in size, quickly enlarged in the sea of blood, until it turned into a giant dragon of more than ten zhang, and then stopped, and the high temperature contained in the body was suddenly released, burning the sea of blood around him, and gurgling and bubbling out.

The sea of blood is rolling, the black dragon is swimming happily in it, everywhere it goes, it is like boiling a pot, the sea of blood as sticky as gelatin has no effect on the black dragon, and the ultra-high temperature instantly burns the plasma into smoke.

In the sky above the entire sea of blood, the steaming smoke covered the sky, the boundless sea of blood quickly reduced the thickness, with the high temperature of the black dragon, coupled with the eruption of Zhang Xiaohu's thunder, the melting of the strength, the viscous and broad sea of blood gradually became lighter and thinner, Zhang Xiaohu's vision became clearer and clearer, and gradually, he could vaguely see the direction of the altar below.

Zhang Xiaohu looked up to the sky and roared angrily, his arms raised, and he struggled to stir the spear in the sea of blood, stirring up the already "wave" sea of blood into a "mess".

The 'torrent' brought the high temperature of the black dragon to all directions, and in the blink of an eye, the black dragon did not need to swim in every corner, and the sea of blood became a big pot of boiling soup, constantly bubbling outward, and huge bubbles came out from the depths of the sea of blood, and then kept exploding on the surface of the sea.

The people on the ground who fell into a state of madness gradually woke up, looked around in surprise, looked at the sky, just now in the trance, the original blood 'color' to the sky, now gradually dimmed, the sea of blood that occupied the entire Witch King City, is now gradually narrowing the scope, the golden 'color' light inside, like the sun, is getting brighter and brighter and more dazzling, all of this, all of this makes them feel incredible.

Xiang'er's face showed a happy look, the blood lake that bound her around her was gradually weakening, and the blood 'color' had also dimmed, and the blood 'waves' that fell from the sky had stopped, leaving only the 'waves' beside her to beat the tortoise shell, but obviously, this level of slapping could not break through the defense of the tortoise shell at all.

The starlight slowly began to become dazzling, and the crumbling tortoise shell stabilized, firmly protecting Xiang'er's body, no matter how the blood 'wave' flapped, it didn't move, as safe as Mount Tai.

Xiang'er snorted, pulled out the sword with her backhand, and slashed it forward, the tortoise shell flickered, and a narrow gap automatically appeared in the middle, exposing the blood lake under the sword light.

At this moment, the subject began to turn, and Xiang'er, who was barely able to gain a foothold due to the blood 'wave' attack, began to attack violently.

The sword light was cold and cold, like a full moon rising on the ground, breaking through the rolling blood lake blocking in front of him, freezing the tumbling blood 'waves', and then moving all the way forward until it penetrated the blood lake and appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

The blood lake seemed to be split in half, and the part in the middle that was frozen by the cold of the sword light formed a long and straight channel, but Xiang'er refused to leave like this, dancing the sword, slashing left and right in the blood lake, the gelatinous and viscous blood lake had no way to resist the sharp sword, and it continued to scatter under the sword light, turning into a ball of clear water, quickly seeping into the ground and disappearing.

Zhang Xiaohu waved a spear in the sea of blood, the tip of the spear kept spraying outward 'shooting' thunder, making one passage after another in the sea of blood, the black dragon shook his head and tail, happily swam in the sea of blood, and continued to cook the sea of blood, but with the passage of time, the consumption of spiritual power in the body, the body of the black dragon gradually shrank, but a few breaths of effort, it was only less than half of the original length, and this shrinkage is getting faster and faster, at most one more breath, the black dragon will be reduced to nothing.

The old blood witch king looked at the sky sluggishly, and summoned the sea of blood with the spirit witch king as a sacrifice, but he didn't expect that it would gradually begin to dissipate, and he was about to kill the opponent, but it was only because of the appearance of a 'female' cultivator, after a black dragon rushed into the sea of blood, everything went to a defeat.

All of a sudden, the old blood witch king seemed to be much older, just now in order to take revenge, the magic power in his body kept out, and now, he only has less than half of the strength in his heyday, not only the enemy above his head in front of him, but also the 'female' cultivator below, he doesn't dare to peep anymore.

The sea of blood was dimming, and the blood lake on the ground was constantly blooming with sword light, and the old blood witch king staggered, his eyes kept rolling, and he was nervously thinking about countermeasures.

Fighting, I'm afraid it can't be defeated, escape, there is unwillingness in my heart, my lips tremble, I swallowed a mouthful of saliva, the old blood witch king finally made up his mind, and took a last look at the two of them, and flew quickly from the altar to the distance, one by one the 'jade' that covered the breath was taken out and hung on his body, while the enemy was still busy solving the attack of the sea of blood, quietly sneaked into the crowd and disappeared.