Chen Luo's face changed and he jumped towards Ao Hong's place to try to stop Ao Qin, but it was too late.

Ao Qin smiled grimly, and the purple gold light ball condensed from the palm of his hand had already approached Ao Hong's eyebrows.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred!

A dark red light flashed beside the sinking Linlang ring, and the nine blood-shot dragon bead emerged out of thin air, turning into a red shadow, flashing in an instant in front of Ao Hong's forehead at a speed that ordinary people could not understand, and a dazzling blood-colored light burst out.

The moment Ao Qin's dragon claw approached, an electric wire burst out from the purple gold light ball, and it hit the nine-Chian pearl with blood.

"Si Lala..."

The purple gold light suddenly burst into pieces, but a light curtain rose in the bloody light, protecting Ao Hong below.

Just when Shen Luo and others thought that the purple gold light ball was about to explode, a vortex suddenly appeared on the blood-red light curtain, swallowing the purple gold light ball with light flashing light.

All the lightning is gone.

Before Ao Qin could react, his palm was pulled by a force and he explored into the blood-colored vortex.

"What..." Ao Qin exclaimed.

Immediately afterwards, something even more shocking happened. The flesh and blood on his hands began to fall apart, turning into strands of indescribable flocs, floating towards the blood-colored vortex...

Correspondingly, Ao Hong, on the other side of the light curtain, recovered his wounds at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Ao Qin was shocked and struggled hard, but it was useless.

His entire palm turned into white bones in an instant, and the blood-colored vortex spread towards his arms. He finally panicked.

Ao Qin made a quick decision, raised his left hand and slashed his right arm from his elbow. He took the opportunity to leverage his body and jumped out ten feet away, stopping the blood in his arms, and looked at the blood-colored vortex with a look of surprise.

Chen Luo was also shocked by the situation in front of him and stood aside and did not approach him.

"Now there is someone who has my breath?" Before Ao Qin could answer, an old voice came from the blood-colored vortex, full of surprise.

Hearing this voice, Ao Qin's expression also changed, and he suddenly looked up at the sky: "The Nine Chi Beads of Blood? How could it be in the hands of this human monk? Didn't it be put away by you?"

A figure fell from the sky and fell beside Ao Qin. It was Princess All Saint.

"It is rumored that during the Zhuolu battle between the three immortals and demons, the ancestor of the dragon clan joined forces with Hanba to fight Feng Bo and Yushi, and was eventually defeated and killed. He was cut into 8,000 sections by Feng Bo with eight thousand Xunfeng, and the soul of the ancestor dragon was also blown away by the wind. In the end, the nine dragons following the ancestor dragon combined their own essence and blood to condense the nine dragon pearls of Qinxue, and preserved a strand of the soul of the ancestor dragon. Could it be... it was the ancestor dragon?" Princess All Saint ignored Ao Qin, bowed to the nine dragon pearls of Qinxue, and asked respectfully.

Shen Luo flashed to the other side of the Jiuchi Bead of Cinding Blood, and looked at the two of them with a flash of eyes, alerting them to steal the beads.

"Who are you? The bloodline of the dragon clan is not weak, but unfortunately your body is infected by demonic energy. Although the demonic energy can improve your strength, it is a pity that the power of the dragon clan is not integrated with it. The higher your cultivation level, the stronger the conflict between the two will be. Sooner or later, they will explode and die." The old voice in the nine dragon pearls of blood in the nine dragons sounded again. Although he did not admit his identity, he did not deny it.

"Thank you for your advice from Zulong. I have mastered the method of resurrecting your ancestors. I wonder if you intend to leave here with me?" Princess All Saint's expression changed when she heard this, but she immediately returned to calm and maintained a respectful tone.

"Senior Ancestral Dragon, this woman is related to the Demon Emperor Chiyou. Today, the Immortal Way is prosperous and the Demon Way is declining. Anything related to Chiyou will be chased by the three realms. Senior, don't be deceived by their sweet words." Chen Luo couldn't help but speak.

When Princess All Saint heard this, a trace of murderous intent flashed in her eyes, but she did not dare to show it in front of Zulong, and immediately suppressed it again.

"Haha, human boy, don't worry, I am the soul of the ancestor dragon dragon. I have already signed a contract with the East China Sea Dragon Palace and will not betray you two little guys. You two don't have to worry about resurrecting me." Cang's voice laughed, and the last sentence was obviously said to Ao Qin and Princess All Saint.

"Since the ancestors have made this decision, we won't disturb you much. Let's leave here." Princess All Saint said to Ao Qin next to him and flew out.

Seeing this, Ao Qin glanced at Chen Luo next to him and immediately chased him out.

Although Chen Luo wanted to keep the two of them, unfortunately his magic power is about to be exhausted and he is injured in many places on his body, so he can only watch the two of them leave.

"Thank you for your help to save Ao Hong." Chen Luo felt that the two of them had gone away, so he turned around and clasped his fists at the Qinxue Jiuchizhu.

After his words fell, there was silence in the Dragon Palace Treasure House and no one responded.

Ao Hong was still in a state of fainting. The blood-colored light curtain in front of him did not disappear, and the blood-colored vortex was still spinning quietly.

After waiting for a while, the old voice finally sounded again in the blood-colored vortex: "You are not from my Dragon Clan, why do you have the blood of the Dragon Clan?"

The voice was quite stern, and it seemed to be a bit reproachful.

Chen Luo heard this, but he didn't know how to explain it for a while.

"Are you allies with him?" He was hesitating, but he heard the old voice sound again.

"Yes." Chen Luo felt a little awkward when he listened to the word "ally", but he nodded.

"If you want to save him, come near and borrow some of your blood power. Otherwise, his injuries will be severe and he will be dead." The old voice continued.

When Chen Luo heard this, a hesitation flashed in his eyes.

It’s not that he is unwilling to borrow some blood power to the other party, but he is innately wary of these old guys left over from ancient times.

"What? Is the relationship between allies now so shallow? Is this the world that Xuanyuan was worried about and the people's hearts are not the same? It's really far from when we fought back. If this kid hadn't seen my pure direct dragon bloodline, I wouldn't have been willing to induce my soul power to attack." Cang Lao's voice said with a sarcastic sense.

"Senior, what should I do?" Chen Luo sighed in his heart and stepped forward.

"No need to do anything, just get closer." The voice reminded again.

Chen Luo clenched his fists and walked to Ao Hong in one step. As soon as he stood still, he heard a cry from behind him.

"Don't go over..."

Chen Luo heard that the sound came from Ao Zhong, and he subconsciously wanted to retreat, but because of the injury, the speed was a little slower.

Above Ao Hong's head, a blood-red light suddenly burst into pieces. Seven or eight blood-colored silk threads suddenly extended out in the blood-colored vortex. With a "swish" sound, it pierced into the sinking eyebrows.

Shen Luo immediately stiffened his whole body. Almost instantly, the blood in his body solidified, and the whole body stood still, unable to move.

Ao Zhong, who had just rushed in from outside the treasure house, saw this scene and suddenly looked desperate on his face:
Chapter completed!