At this time, Feng Yuan controlled the huge main vine and rushed to Luo Qingtong and others.

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

At this moment, she rushed over and was greeted by the huge spirit of the tomb of the Holy King!

The conscious spirit body of the glorious underground palace appeared immediately under the summoning of Luo Qingtong's spirit-calling array, and then suddenly collided with her who was manipulating the blood-colored demon vine.

"Boom boom boom!"

Two giant creatures collided.

In an instant, the giant blood-colored vine was bombarded to pieces by a sharp and harsh roar.

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

The main vine of the blood-colored demon vine absorbed its power before and was naturally suppressed by it.

"ah!"

Above the blood-colored vine, Feng Yuan's face was filled with flowers.

She could feel the shattering of the blood-colored vine under her feet.

If this continues, this blood-colored vine will definitely not be able to support it.

At that time, it will be Luo Qingtong's turn to kill her!

Feng Yuan thought about this and didn't care about anything else. She quickly controlled the broken blood-colored main vine and was about to leave.

Looking at her figure that was about to escape, Luo Qingtong's eyes were cold.

She raised her hand and instantly, the Life and Death Sword inserted in the center of the formation was held in her hand.

This life and death sword absorbed the power of a lot of the spirits in the tomb of the Holy King.

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

At the same time, in Luo Qingtong's hand, the Thousand-year Soul-Starting Wood Tree Heart also absorbed a lot of the power of the Spirit of the Holy King's Tomb.

At this moment, the wisps of power were overflowing.

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

"You guys take Yu Sihuang away first!"

Luo Qingtong said this and slashed out with a sword.

"The Battle of Heaven!"

In an instant, the entire exit hall seemed to be shining with this sword light.

The wilderness has passed since time immemorial, and one sword has passed away in the end!

"Boom boom boom!"

As the sword was slashed out, the entire exit hall, along with the tomb of the Holy King, was shaking.

For nothing else, the power Luo Qingtong used at this moment was the spirit of the glorious underground palace of this holy king's tomb.

Such power is powerful and terrifying, and at the same time, it can easily destroy the material of the tomb of the Holy King in the underground palace.

Countless gravel fell down one after another.

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

Then the sword tail suddenly slid and stroked Feng Yuan at the top of the vine.

"ah!"

Seeing the sword slashing, Feng Yuan felt panic in her heart.

Luo Qingtong's sword light contained the power of the Holy King's tomb spirit body, and this blood demon vine could not resist it at all.

At this moment, the blue smoke suddenly surged out and took over her body.

"idiot!"

The green smoke was suddenly suppressed by Feng Yuan's sudden crazy situation and returned to the depths of her consciousness, and then she broke free.

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

As his voice rang out, the entire Blood Demon Vine Lord exploded in an instant.

The powerful explosion blocked the sword light that Luo Qingtong slashed.
Chapter completed!