Extreme Pupil Teacher: Miss Peerless

In the hands of the other party, there is such a treasure artifact? !

The mind of the soul of the Taoist King became cold from beginning to end in an instant.

The thousand-year-old soul-inducing tree heart, the growing-up soul-swallowing beast...

He still has a sliver of confidence to fight against the opponent.

But this black long sword.

Just looking at it gave him a chill from the bottom of his heart.

It was a natural fear, the fear of a natural enemy.

There is no way to resist!

"No!"

The soul of this holy king can kill any strong person under the holy realm with every move. At this moment, in front of Luo Qingtong's Liangyi sword of life and death, he turned around and fled desperately.

There is no arrogance at all like before.

He screamed and tried to escape.

However, the moment he turned around, Luo Qingtong had already swung the death blade in his hand.

In an instant, the sharp light swept across the sky, shaking the world!

"ah!"

The soul of the holy king screamed sharply, and was instantly shattered into flying ash under the attack of the power of the death blade.

His figure twisted and disappeared.

Countless powers dissipated as soul power.

"boom!"

Just when the soul of the holy king dissipated, the bronze door was also knocked open at this moment.

"Night Nine!"

"I want you to die!"

With a roar that shattered the sky, Patriarch Huo appeared in front of Luo Qingtong in a panic.

From top to bottom, his clothes were almost torn into rags, hanging messily on his body.

The whole person's hair is disheveled, as if he just ran out of a beggar's den.

There are wounds all over the body!

Patriarch Huo was full of hostility.

He looked at Luo Qingtong who was standing in the middle of the room in front of him, he didn't even look at the surrounding situation, he roared angrily, and rushed towards Luo Qingtong.

"boom!"

Luo Qingtong waved the Liangyi sword of life and death in his hand.

She swung a sword just now to kill the soul of the Dao Saint King, and it was too late to change her move, so she followed the end of that move and swung her backhand——

"Shua!"

A black sharp blade shot out from the death blade in her hand, and rushed towards Patriarch Huo in front.

"boom!"

Patriarch Huo raised his palm, and the breaths of the two collided. In an instant, his attack was shattered by the power of the black death blade.

"What?!"

Master Huo looked at this scene with a shocked expression.

He looked at his palm in disbelief, and then at Luo Qingtong in front of him.

Even if the strength he used at this moment is only 50%, the opponent shouldn't be able to block it so easily!

After all, the opponent is...

"You?! Are you at the peak of martial arts?!"

Patriarch Huo thought that Luo Qingtong was no better than Wu Zong, but suddenly found that the aura around the young man was not right——

The opponent is already at the Martial Spirit Realm!

Moreover, the aura of strength is thick and solid!

It seems that in this short period of time, the young man has already completed the comprehension of Wu Zong to the realm of Wuling Realm, and has accumulated enough strength, without any hindrance... he was promoted!

How can this be? !

Patriarch Huo's complexion was extremely ugly.

His eyes were bulging, and he couldn't believe his eyes at all.

"you you!"

He raised his finger and pointed at Luo Qingtong, then swept his eyes and saw the room furnishings around him clearly.

The giant purple-gold coffin had disappeared under the explosion of the soul of the holy king.

But the ornate decorations around are still there.

Patriarch Huo only glanced at it, and knew that this place was extraordinary.

He laughed immediately.