In an instant, the soul power of the Holy King's soul was absorbed by the heart of the thousand-year-old soul-drawing tree like flowing water.

"No!"

The face of the Holy King's soul was extremely horrified.

His eyes were shocked to the extreme, and he struggled desperately to break away from the attraction brought by the heart of the thousand-year-old soul-drawing tree.

There is no need to deal with Luo Qingtong's soul power anymore. The latter has a thousand-year soul-inducing tree heart in hand, and he can completely absorb his soul power for his own use!

As for the thousand-year-old soul-attracting tree heart, the more power it absorbs from his soul, the stronger its suction and pulling power will be!

He will be completely transformed into a source of fertilizer and strength reserve by this thousand-year soul-inducing tree heart!

The soul of the Holy King thought so and suddenly struggled crazily.

With his strength, as long as he stopped thinking about drilling into Luo Qingtong's body and tried his best to leave, it was still possible to succeed.

After all, the power of his soul is so strong that the heart of the Thousand-Year Soul-Drawing Tree can only absorb part of him.

As long as he is willing to cut off his wrists and give up that part of his soul power and Luo Qingtong's body, he can still escape.

It's just that you will lose part of your strength.

But what are these strengths compared to your own life?

The soul of the Holy King did not expect that his plan would go wrong.

The little girl in the Wuzong realm who was selected actually had a ghost nemesis treasure like the thousand-year soul-inducing tree heart.

But it doesn't matter, when he leaves this body and breaks away from the suction of the heart of the thousand-year soul attracting tree, he will make the other party pay the price!

Dare to absorb the power of his soul and cause damage to his soul!

He wants to drain the opponent's flesh and soul!

Let the other party be devoured and bitten by you, and life would be worse than death!

The soul of the Holy King gritted his teeth and tried his best to withdraw from Luo Qingtong's mind. Even the part of the soul power absorbed by the heart of the thousand-year soul-inducing tree was not enough!

His body exited Luo Qingtong's body like blue smoke, and was about to exit the girl's body.

At this moment, Luo Qingtong's smiling and lazy voice rang out.

"Lord Holy King, why are you so anxious?"

"Now that you're here, let's be a good guest before we leave!"

"If you leave, what will happen to my strength?"

"You said you would give me all your strength, cultivation, and state of mind!"

Luo Qingtong's lips smiled.

Wanton and arrogant.

The girl's beauty is as flamboyant as a poppy flower at this moment, gorgeous and full of threats.

It is also like the three-generation tea tree that blooms on the other side of the shore. It is beautiful and full of the breath of death.

One sees flowers blooming, the other sees death.

Having taken off the pretense of being ordinary and ordinary, Luo Qingtong now wears black clothes and has long hair, showing off her youthful wickedness and charm to the fullest.

"Don't you want to pass it on to me?"

"I will take away your strength and soul!"

As Luo Qingtong's voice sounded, the girl's slender, white fingers moved a little higher into the air.

With a "swish" sound, lines of aura snaked like picturesque lines in her hands, flying like snakes.

In an instant, an inscription pattern was formed under Luo Qingtong's hands.

The next second, Luo Qingtong raised her hand and clapped it.

With a bang, the inscription pattern disappeared into her body in an instant.

"Buzz!"

As that inscription pattern enters the body.
Chapter completed!