After picking up the corpse, Shang Biao followed the sensing of Shanhun and entered the Jinghe Dragon Palace. Although he had been sure that Shanhun was not dead, what happened in the Jinghe Dragon Palace during this period was that he had to meet and communicate with Shanhun.

At this time, the Jinghe Dragon Palace was no longer as magnificent as before. It seemed that the escaped dragon spirit activated the Dragon Palace's enemy formation.

But it only hindered Ao Yan for a moment. After Shang Biao went into the water and rushed to the Dragon Palace, he saw a piece of ruins.

Countless Aquarium soldiers and generals were surrounded by black flames, and the water could not be extinguished. Their nature seemed to be somewhat similar to the Amaterasu Divine Fire that Shang Biao had stored.

Ignoring the wailing of the surrounding aquariums, Shang Biao followed the sensing and headed straight to the place where the good soul was. However, what was strange was that the direction of his advance was the same as the path of Ao Yan breaking the formation.

Could it be that the good soul is with the dragon spirit?

Shang Biao silently guessed this possibility in his heart and accelerated his pace. Ao Yan was angry. If the good soul was implicated by the dragon spirit, it would be troublesome.

Soon, Shang Biao saw a few palaces that were not destroyed by Ao Yan's remaining power to break the formation - Bihai Palace.

Ao Yan's tall figure stood under the palace steps, looking at Long Ling from afar through the barrier of the formation. His dragon power was as vast as the sea, and Shang Biao felt a heavier step every time he went further.

If the physical pressure is still tolerable, then the soul that is intimidated by the dragon's power is really barely supported.

After walking dozens of steps behind Ao Yan, Shang Biao was already trembling all over, the blue veins on his face stretched out, and he stood with his hands on the magic sword, and he stood reluctantly. Behind him, the image of the white bone demon god with the ever-changing nine-character mantra seal appeared, but he could no longer move forward.

"If Uncle Ao Yan really doesn't care about this ugly ghost, just use your Spirit-Erosion Dragon Flame to break the formation."

Long Ling put his palm on the shoulder of Sanniang. She knew that Prime Minister Turtle could not stop Ao Yan, and she also knew that her escape speed was 108,000 miles apart from Ao Yan. If she escaped, she would be alive.

Only by using Prime Minister Turtle to sneak into the Dragon Palace and threaten Sanniang can there be a glimmer of hope.

"You really give the dragon clan leader a face. It's said that weasels are worse than rats. Unexpectedly, the dragon has fallen to such a point. It's really time for those old guys in the four seas to see how you guys lost all the face of the dragon clan little by little.

And Dragon Spirit, just what you did, even if I let you go today, the Dragon Clan in the Four Seas will not have your place to stay.”

Ao Yan's aura became more and more fierce. He said harsh words, but did not continue to take action.

The Good Soul Clan, who was standing behind Long Ling, was very hesitant on his face, not knowing what he was thinking.

"I will create an opportunity to attract Long Ling's attention in a while, and you can save her!"

With the help of the connection between Yin and Yang soul division, Shang Biao's evil soul said with the good soul under great pressure.

"No, we must think of a solution that is the best of both worlds. Dragon Spirit cannot die!"

"Why!"

"I......"

Seeing that the good soul was hesitant and did not give a specific reply, the evil soul didn't know what he was doing, but he also understood that he could no longer count on him.

Even the soul that he had distributed was not necessarily reliable. The evil soul had an enlightenment in his heart and made up his mind. After adjusting his breathing, take a deep breath and his muscles immediately swelled.

"Bang"

Several cracks appeared on the smooth crystal ground, and Shang Biao's evil soul rushed towards the dragon spirit like a mana bull.

The fierce look finally made Long Ling notice him.

Although it was not enough to find that Shang Biao's cultivation was low after investigation, Long Ling still took a few steps cautiously, grabbed Sanniang's hands and subconsciously wanted to detonate her dragon ball.

A human skin slid down from the barrier created by the formation, and the evil soul turned into a soul light that was hard to see in the naked eye and the good soul combined into one.

"Swish~"

Behind the dragon spirit, the sword light drew a beautiful mark and slashed down lightly.

Suddenly, the dragon's blood was like a spring, spraying Shang Biao's body.

"You~"

Long Ling turned around slowly and looked at Shang Biao in disbelief. His sad look was heartbreaking.

After the integration of good and evil, Shang Biao immediately understood the reason why the good soul was hesitant before. It was so heavy.

Even if it is his good soul, Shang Biao has to admire that he actually had a day with a dragon, and it is not one. As expected, anything can happen in the theater, and he, the dragon knight, is not worth showing off.

"That's so stupid!"

The cold black flames ignited from the dragon spirit, and Ao Yan broke the formation at some point and walked in.

"I hate it so much~"

The grief in Long Ling's eyes turned into overwhelming hatred, hating Ao Yan for being aggressive, hating himself for being obsessed with, and even more hating Shang Biao, a villain who ruthlessly cut off her life.

"Boy, you're doing a good job! Taking this dragon scale and going to Qiantang River to find me is bound to be your benefit."

Ao Yan left this sentence and was about to leave with his niece.

"Mr. Shi, I, I will wait for you in the Dragon Palace of Dongting Lake."

After saying this with a blushing face, the dragon girl and Sanniang ran out of the Bihai Palace in shame.

"Damn it, why is this happening!"

Ao Yan's cold expression collapsed instantly after hearing his niece's words. He grabbed Shang Biao's arm, and when he saw the silver-white dragon scales, he showed a pissing gaze.

"San'er, you have a problem with your second uncle. Forget it, let your stingy father who likes to take advantage of the situation and get a headache!"

Ao Yan looked at his niece's figure disappearing with a bitter face, then stared at Shang Biao viciously, and then sighed helplessly and said to himself.

"Longjun, Xiaodao and Sanniang..."

"Shut up! If you have anything to say to my elder brother, I am not interested in listening to your explanation.

But you have to remember that Sanniang has been injured once. If you dare to make her unhappy, I will let you know what a dragon has reverse scale, and it will kill you when it touches."

"Clear, understand!"

Shang Biao nodded. He was prepared for the price he had to pay to be a dragon knight.

"Okay, I want to send San'er to Dongting Lake. You stay in the Jing River. If the boy Longyuan comes back and immediately stimulates the dragon scales in his hand, I will come as fast as possible.

Humph! I owed debts and bullied my niece, so I would pay for it with my life!"

"Dragon Lord is sure that the Dragon King of Jinghe will come back? Even if he didn't see the changes here with his own eyes, he will also be able to sense them, right? Especially at the moment when Long Ling died, this kind of direct blood relatives' sensing is the most direct."

Shang Biao held Ao Yan's black scales and asked in confusion.

"He has a reason to come back, otherwise the Lord of Jinghe will soon be no longer his."

After hearing what Ao Yan said so confidently, Shang Biao nodded and said nothing.

After integrating Shanhun's experience in the Dragon Palace during this period, Shang Biao learned a lot of secrets.
Chapter completed!