There is such a precious artifact in the other party's hand?!
The mind of the soul of the holy king was cold from head to tail in an instant.
Thousands of years of soul attracting wood tree heart, soul swallowing beast in growth
He still has a glimmer of confidence to confront each other.
But this is a long black sword.
He was shivering from the bottom of his heart just watching.
It's a fear of nature, a fear of natural enemies.
There's no way to resist!
"No!"
The soul of the holy king can kill the existence of any strong person who enters the holy land. At this moment, in front of Luo Qingtong's life and death Liangyi sword, he turned recklessly and was about to escape.
There is no arrogance at all.
He screamed to escape.
However, at the moment he turned around, Luo Qingtong had waved the dead blade in his hand.
In an instant, Li mang swept the air and startled the world!
"Ah!"
The soul of the holy King screamed sharply, and was suddenly destroyed into fly ash under the attack of the power of the dead blade.
His figure twisted and disappeared.
Countless forces turn into the power of the soul and dissipate.
"Bang!"
Just as the soul of the holy King dissipated, the bronze gate was knocked open.
"Night nine!"
"I want you to die!"
With a loud roar that cracked the sky, the Huo family leader appeared in front of Luo Qingtong.
His clothes were almost torn into rags from top to bottom and hung disorderly on his body.
The whole person is dishevelled, as if he had just run out of the beggar's nest.
There are wounds all over the body!
Huo's family leader is full of hostility.
He looked at Luo Qingtong standing in the middle of the room in front. He didn't even look at the situation around him. He roared directly and rushed towards Luo Qingtong.
"Bang!"
Luo Qingtong waved the life and death sword in his hand.
She just wielded a sword to kill the soul of the holy king. It was too late to change her move, so she directly followed the tail of the move, and the direct backhand was a lift——
"Shua!"
A black sharp blade flew out of the dead blade in her hand and swept towards the Huo family master in front.
"Bang!"
Lord Huo raised his palm and their breath collided. In an instant, his attack was smashed by the force of the black dead blade.
"What?!"
Huo looked at the scene with a shocked look.
He couldn't believe it. He looked at his palm and then at Luo Qingtong in front of him.
Even if his strength at the moment is only 50%, the other party should not block it so easily!
After all, the other party is
"You?! you have reached the peak of martial spirit?!"
The Huo family leader thought that Luo Qingtong was just Wuzong, but he was surprised to find that there was something wrong with the young man's breath——
The other party is already in the Wuling realm!
And a strong breath, thick and solid!
It seems that in this short time, the teenager has completed the understanding of Wu Zong's realm to Wu Lingjing, and has accumulated enough strength. Without hindrance... He is promoted!
How is this possible?!
Master Huo's complexion is hard to see.
His eyes were so sharp that he couldn't believe his eyes.
"You! You!"
He raised his finger to Luo Qingtong, then glanced and saw the surrounding room furnishings.
The purple golden giant coffin has disappeared under the explosion of the soul of the holy king.
But the ornate decoration around is still there.
Master Huo only glanced at it and knew that it was unusual here.
He laughed at once.