At this moment, Feng Yuan controlled the huge main vine and rushed in front of Luo Qingtong and others.

However, the moment he was blocked by Yu Sihuang, the inscription lines drawn by Luo Qingtong had already been completed.

At this moment, she rushed over, and what greeted her was the huge spirit of the Holy King's Tomb!

The conscious spirit body of the splendid underground palace suddenly appeared under the summons of Luo Qingtong's spirit summoning array, and then suddenly collided with her who was controlling the main vine of the blood-colored demon vine.

"Boom boom boom!"

Two giant creatures collided.

In an instant, the giant bloody vine was bombarded to pieces amidst a sharp and piercing roar.

After all, it is the home court here, but the spirit body of the Holy King's Tomb is the home court itself!

The main vine of the bloody demonic vine had absorbed its power before, so it was naturally suppressed by it.

"ah!"

On top of that bloody vine, Feng Yuan's face suddenly turned pale.

She could feel the broken blood-colored main vine beneath her feet.

If this continues, this bloody main vine will no longer be able to support it.

Then, it will be Luo Qingtong's turn to kill her!

Feng Yuan thought this, and suddenly couldn't care about anything else, and quickly controlled the broken blood-colored main vine to leave.

Seeing her figure preparing to run away, Luo Qingtong's eyes were cold.

She raised her hand and made a move, and in an instant, the sword of life and death inserted in the center of the formation was held in her hand.

This sword of life and death has absorbed a lot of the power of the spirit of the Holy King's Tomb.

This will be held in Luo Qingtong's palm, and it will feel hot for a while.

At the same time, in Luo Qingtong's hand, the thousand-year soul-drawing tree heart also absorbed a lot of the power of the spirit from the Holy King's Tomb.

At this moment, every strand of power was overflowing.

Holding these two things, Luo Qingtong's figure suddenly shot up and flew towards where Feng Yuan was.

"You take Yu Sihuang and leave first!"

Luo Qingtong said this and already slashed out with a sword.

"Zhan Tian Jue!"

In an instant, the entire exit hall seemed to be illuminated by this sword light.

The barbarity lasts forever, and one sword creates a wilderness!

"Boom boom boom!"

As the sword struck out, the entire exit hall and the tomb of the Holy King were crumbling.

If nothing else, the power Luo Qingtong is using at this moment comes from the spirit of the glorious underground palace of this holy king's tomb.

This kind of power is powerful and terrifying, and at the same time, it can easily destroy the material of this underground palace holy king's tomb.

Countless pieces of gravel fell down one after another.

At the same time, Luo Qingtong's sword light also struck hard on the broken blood demon vine master vine.

Then he flicked the tail of the sword fiercely and slashed towards the phoenix kite at the top of the vine.

"ah!"

Seeing that sword strike, Feng Yuan felt panicked in her heart.

Luo Qingtong's sword light contained the power of the spirit body of the Holy King's Tomb, and this Blood Demon Vine could not resist it at all.

At this moment, the consciousness of the green smoke suddenly surged out and took over her body.

"idiot!"

The green smoke was suppressed back to the depths of consciousness by Feng Yuan's sudden madness before, and then it broke free.

Seeing this scene, he immediately shouted loudly, and then shouted loudly: "Explode!"

As his voice sounded, in an instant, the entire blood demon vine exploded.

The powerful force of the explosion blocked the sword light struck by Luo Qingtong.
Chapter completed!