She ignored the entanglement and resentment of her recent defeat and raised her hand to summon the broken bloody vines again.

However, those bloody vines squirmed for a long time, but they couldn't fuse together at all.

If nothing else, their wounds are extremely powerful and domineering, as if the terrifying power derived from ancient times is covering them.

This makes the death energy in those vines completely unable to spread.

This is exactly the power left in the attack of the little fragrant pig.

Its true form is extremely powerful. Even if it is sealed, it can only use a little bit of power, but the essence of this power will not change!

Under such circumstances, the death energy in these vines has no way to break through the blockade of those powers, and naturally there is no way to "resurrect from the dead"!

"Boom boom boom!"

There was no other way, Feng Yuan could only give up gathering those powerful blood demon vines and instead summon new blood demon vines.

But in the attack just now, she only asked the Ouyang family and those in the power to contain Suyu and the others, and there were no casualties at all. The two or three vines she summoned were cut off by Luo Qingtong in one go.

The sword of life and death in the latter's hand is completely the nemesis of the death energy of those vines.

Luo Qingtong's sword slashed through them, and those vines withered instantly without any chance of coming back to life.

But in an instant, Luo Qingtong was in front of Feng Yuan.

She swung the long sword in her hand and struck Feng Yuan in one stroke.

He attacked ruthlessly and moved forward without hesitation. Obviously, he was not prepared to give Feng Yuan any chance to survive and escape!

Luo Qingtong never likes... to leave any trouble!

"boom!"

As Luo Qingtong's sword slashed out, the green smoke in Feng Yuan's body was immediately alarmed.

He had just taken control of Feng Yuan's body, and had already lost a lot of power, and she was currently sleeping and recuperating.

But he didn't want to be alarmed by Feng Yuan's crisis.

When the formation saw the slash from Luo Qingtong's sword, its consciousness suddenly froze, and then with a bang, it rushed forward and took control of Feng Yuan's body in an instant.

With a "bang", he raised his hand and resisted Luo Qingtong's attack with his own strength.

Shockingly, he discovered that the attack launched by the opponent actually carried the aura of the Holy King Realm.

Immediately, Qing Yan's expression suddenly condensed.

"Walk!"

The Holy King Realm aura in Luo Qingtong's body was extremely powerful. Although she could not fully exert it, he had lost too much power before and could not completely resist it.

If this continues, Feng Yuan will die!

Thinking this, he immediately controlled Feng Yuan's body to leave.

Seeing that Feng Yuan was about to leave, Luo Qingtong narrowed her eyes fiercely and clenched the heart of the thousand-year soul-inducing tree in her hand, preparing for the strongest attack.

Feng Yuan is a scourge that cannot be easily let go.

However, just when the green smoke controlled Feng Yuan's body and wanted to leave, Feng Yuan's consciousness, which had already calmed down, suddenly seemed to go crazy.

"No! I won't leave!"

Feng Yuan's heart was filled with resentment.

She looked fiercely at Luo Qingtong in front of her.

The young man is holding a sword in front of him. He is dressed in black and has black hair. He is evil and charming, and he is domineering!

Looking at Luo Qingtong like this, Feng Yuan's eyes were almost filled with poison.
Chapter completed!