Chen Luo took advantage of Ao Qin's moment of being stunned and swung his body to Ao Hong, supporting his hands.

A dazzling light of gold and black burst out, covering Ao Hong's body, isolating the blood-colored notes, and black light pierced into Ao Hong's body, sucking all the blood-colored notes in his body.

Without the demonic energy, the conflict in Ao Hong's body quickly subsided, and the man also regained his mind and immediately turned over and stood up.

"Enough, they can resist the damn flute sound, stop playing it!" Ao Qin shouted coldly when he saw this scene.

The sound of flutes in the treasure house suddenly stopped, and the blood-colored notes flying everywhere gradually disappeared.

"I didn't expect you to have some skills and I've had enough fun. I'll send you on the way." Ao Qin snorted coldly, and took a big step forward. A strange color lit up in his eyes. He raised his palm and tilted his fingers like claws, and grabbed the void in front of him.

A blazing light lit up in his palm, and a blue halo in it swiftly circling rapidly. A huge blue ball of light came out of nowhere, and a blurry dragon shadow swam in it, swallowing the vital energy of the heaven and earth around it like a whale swallowing a cow.

A huge suction force burst out from it, and the void around it rumbled and rustled.

"Brother Chen, Ao Qin condensed a trace of dragon soul into it, which can absorb the water energy of the four seas. The magnificence of the heaven and earth that it touched is far beyond your imagination, and it cannot be defeated." Seeing this, Ao Hong did not care about healing his wounds. He flashed through his whole body and turned into a dragon shape again...

Chen Luo frowned, and a golden stick in his hand shone with golden light.

"Die." Ao Qin across the street shouted angrily and slapped out his palm.

"roar……"

Accompanied by a fierce dragon roar, the dark blue light ball rushed towards the sinking two people with a series of afterimages. A golden dragon shadow inside opened its teeth and claws, full of bloodthirsty and fierce momentum, and instantly arrived in front of the two people.

Chen Luo did not expect Ao Qin to take action so quickly. His five fingers moved, and a golden black light rose from the Xuanhuang Qi stick, condensed into a golden and dark light curtain halfway. The two forces that should have conflicted with each other actually maintained an extremely strange balance.

However, he was slow to take action for a moment and failed to generate the power of the golden black light curtain to the maximum, so the dark blue light ball had already shot.

As soon as the two came into contact, a "boom" sounded through the entire treasure house.

The explosion light soared into the sky and drove the dome of the Dragon Palace treasure house, blowing out a hole of hundreds of feet in size.

Chen Luo and Ao Hong, who were in the center of the explosion, were both blown away.

Ao Hong's reaction was a moment slower than his sinking. Before he could use his magical powers, he was beaten away by the explosion. Blood kept coming from his mouth, and the scales on his body shattered inch by inch, and the blood gushed out drifted everywhere in the void, splashing a bunch of dazzling blood flowers.

Chen Luo was also knocked away by the explosion. Fortunately, Xuan Huang blocked most of the impact of the explosion before his Qi Stick. He had already used the Xuanyang Demon-turning Magic Power, his defense was extremely powerful, and he was not injured by shock.

He was about to check Ao Hong's condition when a sharp whistle suddenly sounded in the center of the explosion. A golden dragon about three feet long shot out like a golden sword, heading straight for Ao Hong's head.

Shen Luo's pupils shrank, and the golden dragon seemed ordinary, but it emitted a strong aura of destruction. If this blow succeeded, Ao Hong's life would be over.

At the critical moment, he didn't care about anything else and stopped in front of Ao Hong, and stood upright to face the golden dragon.

"Click"

With a crisp sound, the bone armor that sinks into the chest was penetrated, and my body arches backwards, and blood splashes on my chest.

But then, another "click" sound, and his back bone armor was penetrated by the dragon.

The golden dragon passing by was consumed huge power, but it still hit Ao Hong's eyebrows with its remaining power.

"Click"

Ao Hong's head was hit hard and he suddenly leaned back. He didn't know if it was pierced through the head or the neck was broken.

The golden dragon finally dissipated, and Ao Hong also fell to the ground, not knowing life and death.

Seeing this, Ao Qin's tense body suddenly relaxed and almost collapsed to the ground. The aura of the ancestor dragon on his body began to gradually fade, and the golden armor on his body gradually disappeared, which obviously consumed most of his strength.

At this moment, he suddenly frowned and looked forward with some disbelief. He realized that not only Chen Luo did not die, but even Ao Hong was slowly standing up from the spot.

But at this moment, he looked a little weird.

Ao Hong's body was filled with dark red blood, and strands of blood emerged from him, like sweat evaporated from the blood.

His eyes were closed, and there was no expression on his face. He looked like he had fallen asleep. Only a blood-red mark appeared in the place where his eyebrows were hit by a golden dragon.

Just at the critical moment, Chen Luo used soft smoke Luo Jinyi to transfer the golden dragon's attack. Although it seemed to be penetrated by it, he was not seriously injured.

"Ao Hong, are you okay?" He saw something wrong with him and shouted quickly.

However, Ao Hong did not react at all, his body shaking, like a walking corpse.

"What's wrong, hurry up, take this opportunity to kill him." Ao Qin shouted when he saw this and jumped over.

A white shadow flashed in the air, and a snow-white sword shot out and stabbed towards Ao Hong.

There was ice and snow at the tip of the sword, emitting an extremely cold breath, freezing the surrounding voids to make a "crack" sound.

Seeing that Chen Luo could not wake up Ao Hong, he didn't care about his injuries, so he flew up, abandoned Xuanhuang's Qi stick, held the Chunyang Flying Sword with one hand, pinched out a Chunyang Burning Sword Technique, and blocked Ao Hong.

"The Dragon Breaking City Gun!"

Ao Qin roared angrily, and a pitch-black dragon spear appeared in his palm. It was in an ancient style. From the tip to the handle, it was stained with dark red blood marks, and it seemed that it had experienced countless killings.

His aura was shrinking, and the man and the gun were almost integrated, looking like they were integrated. With the help of the power of the ancestor dragon, his aura was extremely sharp for a moment and swept towards the sinking.

Chen Luo frowned slightly, and immediately changed his move, and rushed forward. The flames of the Pure Yang Sword in his hand surged, drowned his figure. The next moment, the human sword had already merged into one, and the fusion was more in line with Ao Hong.

"Chuyang instantly kills the sword!"

A fire suddenly flashed and rushed by at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye. Only a sound of metal clashing sounded in the air was over, and it had already ended.

The black dragon spear and Ao Qin were chopped and flew out in a slanted manner, sinking and falling, and the man and sword were also shaken away. He could not stop the casting force and hit the stone wall next to him.

On the other side, the golden light exploded in the air, and countless ice crystals burst out. The white long sword had been shaken away and did not hurt Ao Hong.

Shen Luo turned over from the stone wall and fell to the ground, his face pale and he breathed slightly.

After a series of fierce battles, his magic power was almost exhausted and he was unable to fight again.

At this time, Ao Qin's figure rushed forward, and he still refused to give up and slapped Ao Hong's head.
Chapter completed!