But in this group of people, let alone higher than luoqingtong's strength.

There is not even an ordinary Holy Land!

Can only look at the fierce sword light, in an instant will they blow out all the power to eliminate transformation, will their attack, all become to enhance the power of luoqingtong attack.

Let her this sword light, more majestic vast, killing awe inspiring.

"Bang!"

Their bodies were slashed by the sword light.

In front of that a few Saint emperor territory strong take the lead in such an attack, exclaimed was cut to pieces.

And other people in the holy kingdom were killed directly by the violent force in such a powerful attack.

It's not that no one wants to turn around and run in such a confrontation.

But before Luo Qingtong, with the power of the soul of ten thousand fire shaking open, he had already suspended around.

Countless fire breath, this area to circle into a death zone.

Anyone who is in this forbidden area will die!

"Ah

The shrieks resounded in the sky.

The sky is full of flying flesh and blood.

Luo Qingtong's figure falls slowly in the scene of blood and death. His flying black hair is mixed with his bloody red clothes, with his gorgeous appearance and a cold smile.

In this hellish scene, it is like a gorgeous killer and Shura dancer who steps on blood and bathes in blood and death.

Her toes gently stepped on the bottom, was shaken by her breath, so there is no trace of blood on the ground, looking at the scene around, there is no touch on her face.

Since they dare to attack her, then these people must have the consciousness of death!

Luo Qingtong's eyes are icy cold. She sweeps the people in front of her. Suddenly, she sees a figure wrapped by countless flames, who has not been burned to death.

The other party's figure is shrouded in the power of the soul of fire, constantly screaming and struggling, but a faint power lingers around his body, which envelops his body.

It seems that some treasure is protecting him, so that he can resist the power of Luo Qingtong.

The warrior in the holy Kingdom has escaped 100 meters from the area arranged by Luo Qingtong.

If it wasn't for all the people around, Luo Qingtong couldn't see him.

Looking at his figure, Luo Qingtong's eyes narrowed slightly and was about to end him with a sword.

At this time, the little pig beside her suddenly saw something on the man.

"Oh, wait! Master, it's the jade pendant on your father! "

The voice of small fragrant pig rings out, the hand that Luo Qingtong wields a sword immediately stops.

Her eyes flashed over the man's neck, and she saw a small jade pendant hanging on his neck.

At the moment, the jade pendant was shining with a faint light, wrapping the warrior in it.

It turns out that it is the power of this jade pendant that helps the warrior resist the power of Luo Qingtong's spirit of fire.

This jade pendant as like as two peas from Luo Chi's pupil from the temple of heaven.

Luo Qingtong's eyes narrowed slightly, and his body flashed in front of the warrior. He raised his hand and put away the power of the spirit of fire.

"This jade pendant, where did you come from?"

She looked at the warrior with cold eyes.