"Not good."
The faces of Bai Mei and the others changed suddenly. Even if they were not suppressed by The Prohibition, they might not necessarily be a match for the Purple Blood Jiao Dragon, let alone now.
"Run!"
At this instant, Night Ming and the others chose to escape. In their current condition, confronting the Purple Blood Jiao Dragon would be courting death.
Although the demonic beast form of the Purple Blood Jiao Dragon was huge, its reaction was not slow at all. A Nirvana from the Supreme Hall was targeted and had no chance to escape, being directly struck by the Purple Blood Jiao Dragon and sending them flying, vomiting fresh blood, severely injured.
Just one move, and a Nirvana almost died on the Purple Blood Jiao Dragon's body. That was the power of the Purple Blood Jiao Dragon.
"It's over."
Long Yan looked at the Purple Blood Jiao Dragon, his eyes condensed with seriousness.
The strength of the Purple Blood Jiao Dragon was too strong and unstoppable.
