Extreme Pupil Teacher: Miss Peerless

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

However, at the moment when Yu Sihuang blocked her, the inscription lines drawn by Luo Qingtong had already been completed.

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

Under the summoning of Luo Qingtong's spirit-calling array, the conscious spirit body of the Brilliant Underground Palace appeared at once, and then bumped into her who was manipulating the main vine of the blood-colored demon vine.

"Boom boom boom!"

Two giant creatures collided.

In an instant, that giant blood-colored vine was bombarded to pieces amid a burst of sharp, ear-piercing roars.

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

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

"ah!"

On that bloody vine, Feng Yuan's face paled for a while.

She could feel the shattering of the bloody main vine under her feet.

If this continues, the scarlet main vine will definitely not be able to support it anymore.

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

Thinking of this, Feng Yuan immediately couldn't care about anything else, and hurriedly manipulated the broken scarlet main vine to leave.

Seeing her figure ready to flee, Luo Qingtong's eyes were cold.

She raised her hand, and in an instant, she held the Liangyi sword of life and death inserted in the center of the formation.

This sword of life and death has absorbed the power of many spirits of the Holy King's Tomb.

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

At the same time, in the hands of Luo Qingtong, the thousand-year-old soul-inducing tree heart also absorbed a lot of the power of the spirit of the holy king's tomb.

At this moment, every strand of power is overflowing.

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

"Take Yu Sihuang and leave first!"

As Luo Qingtong said so, she had already slashed out with a sword.

"Battle Heaven Art!"

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

The barbaric eternity, the sword of the sky!

"Boom boom boom!"

Following this sword strike, the entire exit hall and the tomb of the holy king were crumbling.

For no other reason, the power Luo Qingtong is using at this moment belongs to the spirit of the glorious underground palace of the Holy King's Tomb.

This kind of power is tyrannical and terrifying, and at the same time, it can easily destroy the material of this underground palace, the Holy King's Tomb.

Countless gravels fell down one after another.

At the same time, Luo Qingtong's sword light also slashed fiercely on the broken vine of the blood demon vine master.

Then, with a sharp flick of the sword's tail, it swiped towards the phoenix kite on the top of the vine.

"ah!"

Seeing that sword strike, Feng Yuan felt panicked for a while.

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

At this moment, the consciousness of that blue smoke suddenly gushed out and took over her body in one go.

"idiot!"

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

Seeing this scene, he immediately yelled loudly, and then yelled loudly: "Explosion!"

As his voice sounded, in an instant, the entire vine of the Blood Demon Vine burst open.

The powerful explosion force blocked the sword light from Luo Qingtong.

But there is still a part of the power, through those explosions, slamming on Feng Yuan's body.