Three thunderbolts exploded in the sky at the end of the stone steps.

【it!】 This thunder won't blow up a hole in the sky! 】

[Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up! ] 】

[This is not a fight yet? Hit the master! 】

Eating melons is not too lively.

Whether this thunder can blow up a hole in the sky Jiang Ningning was not sure, but after the three thunders returned the same way, there was no movement on the other side.

Not only was there no movement on the other side, but even the Heavenly Dao's attendants and those innate peacocks disappeared in an instant.

On the empty stone steps, only the pit that Jiang Ningning blew up with the talisman before remained.

The golden crow hovered overhead, and suddenly let out a terrible bark, and the dogs that had quieted down next to him suddenly barked wildly.

The screaming person's heart and lungs trembled and his scalp was numb, and the stone steps to the sky were filled with a heavy fog, a black fog, with a little red light, which was bloody.

[Wori, isn't this the legendary blood mist? 】

[It can't be blood mist, blood mist is an evil art that can devour people's minds, how can there be blood mist in the Shengtian Palace? 】

[There are congenital peacocks in the Shengtian Palace! ] Wasn't that a vicious beast that was pressed to the foot of Wuling Mountain by Heavenly Dao itself? If there is an innate peacock, why can't there be a blood mist? 】

[Damn, I suddenly have an extremely outrageous but seemingly reasonable guess. 】

[I seem to have guessed your guess. 】

Jiang Ningning held the sword, looked at the increasingly thick blood mist in front of him, and was about to swing his sword to slash-

Wow~

The sound of the surging waves came from the blood mist.

It was Jiang Ningning's most familiar voice, so familiar that she couldn't help but blush when she heard it.

In the originally dark and heavy blood mist, a figure swayed.

"Ning Ning, run!"

"Quick, take Ning Ning away, take her away, let her leave!"

"Take Xiao Jiu away!"

"Don't look back, go!"

It was the catastrophe.

The catastrophe of the slaughter.

At the beginning of the massacre, Jiang Ningning was protected by her brothers and sisters, and was taken away by a few of her children, never knowing what happened at the scene.

She only knew that none of her brothers and sisters survived.

And now, what appeared before her eyes was that massacre.

The third brother was holding a bronze long sword in his hand, which was exactly the same as the one Jiang Ningning was holding now.

He roared angrily to take Xiao Jiu away, and at the same time swung his sword to fight back, but a thunderbolt hit the dragon's body directly.

Jiang Ningning watched.

Her third brother didn't even have time to cut the sword out, and the dragon's tail was broken by lightning.

At the moment of the lightning strike, her third brother looked up at the sky in shock.

Bang.

A thunderbolt.

Cut at his third brother's eyes.

"Third brother, be careful!" It's the fifth brother.

The fifth brother rushed over and pushed the third brother away.

The thunder slashed the bottom of the sea, setting off a thousand-foot tsunami.

There were five of them, and they were roped around by a human.

In the thick fog, the red light is even worse.

Jiang Ningning suddenly understood.

The red light in this black mist is blood.

It was the blood of her brothers and sisters.

Gritting his teeth, Jiang Ningning was about to step forward with a sword in his hand.

"Well, don't go." Suddenly, a gentle voice sounded behind Jiang Ningning.

Follow.

A ribbon blindfolded her eyes.

Jiang Ningning was blindfolded, looked back in astonishment, and recognized people by sound, "Master? ”

"Hmm."

"You're going to disobey me?" The vanished voice sounded overhead again.

Jiang Ningning tore open the ribbon on her eyes and was about to kill, but her hand was held by her master, grabbed, clutched, tightly, and did not let go.

She couldn't break free.

But she heard her master say, "Obedient." ”

Jiang Ningning suddenly stopped struggling.

Crown.

The voice of gritted teeth was full of vicious hatred, and he asked again, "You want to disobey me?" ”

"You broke the agreement first." Her master's voice was neither high nor low, but there was a chill, "You didn't do what you said before." ”

"So what!"

The voice above his head even had a bright meanness.

"The way of heaven is the master of all things, how can the way of heaven dare to refute, the little dragon girl of the North Sea also wants to be the master of the way of heaven? I don't know how thick the sky is, if you commit it again, the few souls trapped in the Beihai Dragon Palace will be scattered. ”

The fog flickered, and eight dragons appeared in a little red light.

Jiang Ningning went to Baishui Village several times, knowing that the spirits of his brothers and sisters were in the Dragon Palace that had been sealed under Baishui Village.

But he didn't dare to look at it.

But she didn't dare to go, and now, the Heavenly Dao came directly in front of her.

It's just that Jiang Ningning has a ribbon in front of her eyes, and she can't see anything.

And yet—

Jiang Ningning's master underestimated the inferiority of Heavenly Dao.

The scream sounded the moment the picture appeared, and he immediately went to cover Jiang Ningning's ears, but it was still a step too late.

The poignant voice made Jiang Ningning raise his hand and tear off the ribbon in front of him.

Eight dragons, slaughtered, cramped, skinned and deboned.

She could see it clearly.

"Fight against me, you are not qualified enough, next time, weigh it clearly and come again, you want to threaten me? It doesn't depend on whether you are worthy or not! ”

There are more and more red lights in the black mist, and the black mist is almost about to turn into a blood-red mist.

Jiang Ningning gritted his teeth and clutched his sword, the hatred in his heart was unbearable, and he was about to kill when he raised his sword.

But she didn't have time for her master to stop her, and the voice above her head didn't know whether it was fear or how, one step ahead -

"If you dare to move, I will let those eight spirits fly away immediately."

Jiang Ningning was about to rush with his sword, but he froze so stiffly.

His master looked distressed.

Reach out and take her into your arms.

Make a trick to make her fall asleep.

"Those who dare to disobey the way of heaven will end up like this!" The voice above his head was angry and arrogant.

Another worldly live broadcast room.

The barrage that was boiling before.

At this moment, it is clear that there are more than three million plus, but not a single barrage has floated by.

Her master looked at the blood mist, "With this handle, you can threaten once, threaten twice, but you can force people to be anxious, the fish die and the net is broken, if I don't want anything, what about you?" ”

"You're going to disobey me?" The voice above his head was full of compassion and hatred.

"I want you to hand over the man who took the Himalayan white-headed snake away, my apprentice will come once, I won't let her go empty-handed, you think about it."

"You are presumptuous! Just because you are worthy to negotiate terms with me? ”

"If you're barefoot and don't be afraid to wear shoes, I can go out and don't want anything, can you?" Holding Jiang Ningning in one hand, he conjured a sword in the air with the other.

This is what it means to fight.

The voice above his head suddenly died down.

"Deliver someone." Jiang Ningning is her master, and she will not give an inch.

I don't know how long the confrontation lasted.

Smack.

A man in a silver mask fell out of thin air and rolled straight down the steps.

Rolled down to Jiang Ningning's feet.

Her master, even this man took Jiang Ningning and took it away.

Jiang's funeral shop.

Jiang Ningning seemed to have a long dream.

That dream is long and makes people panic.

I wanted to wake up, but I couldn't open my eyes.

The dream always goes back and forth with one scene: a barren wilderness.

She kept walking, she kept walking, obviously she couldn't walk anymore, but I don't know why she just couldn't wake up.

"Ningning."

"Ning Ning wake up."

"Ning Ning!"

Four small ones gathered around the bed.

The spiritual water grass was suspended in the air, and the black eyes looked at Jiang Ningning, and three drops of water flowed along the tail end of the grass blade, drop by drop, dripping between Jiang Ningning's lips.

(End of chapter)