Chapter 551 Infiltrating Into Wu Zongdian

The deputy hall master's heart trembled, and he flew towards the direction of Crescent Moon City without looking back.

"boom……"

Qin Xianyue's younger sister killed the eight Wu Zongdian warriors with one palm, and a palm-shaped pit appeared on the entire ground. She looked angrily at the sky where Ma Rulong left.

"Whoosh..."

The bloodline taught the tall warrior to fall from the sky.

"Master, you are injured."

The woman stretched out her hand to hold the shaft of the arrow, and with a strong pull, she pulled out the arrow, and a bloody arrow shot out from her thigh. Looking at the direction where Ma Rulong disappeared, he said in a concentrated voice:

"Ma Rulong! Piercing Arrow!"

"Hall Master, what should we do?" the tall and tall Wu Wang said in a condensed voice.

"Have you found the person who was rounded up by Wu Zongdian?"

"No, he should have escaped when we were fighting with Wu Zongdian warriors."

"How cunning!" The woman gritted her teeth and said, "Get out!"

The figures of the two Martial Kings disappeared in the dark night. About ten breaths later, a person sat up from the bushes not far away, and his head emerged from the bushes. It was Qin Shuang who was holding his breath. She looked in the direction of Crescent Moon City, and with a thought, a pen and paper appeared in her hand. She held the paper with spiritual power in her left hand, and held the pen in her right hand. , Seeing the clusters of golden awe-inspiring aura shrink and disappear in each bucket, when ten clusters of golden awe-inspiring aura disappeared, the tip of the writing brush in Qin's hands exploded with golden light.

"who?"

The golden light that pierced the night sky attracted the retreating bloodline cultivators, and a black group rushed towards Qin Shuang.

Without raising her head, Qin took a pen and wrote four words on the paper:

Prosperity!

When the last word "cloud" was written, the golden aura of grandeur on the tip of the pen was exhausted.

"Who is that?"

The burly King Wu in the distance looked in amazement at the golden light shining from Mao Helm Valley, just for a moment,

just dissipate.

"Go and see!"

Qin Xianyue's younger sister waved her arms and approached Qin Shuang rapidly.

Qin Shuang had already put away the writing brush at this time, and the piece of paper had already landed at her feet, and it immediately turned into a blue cloud. Qin Shuang's figure quickly lifted into the air and flew towards the direction of Xianyue City.

"Chase!"

Qin Xianyue's sister shouted in a condensed voice, and the bloodline Jiaowu King approached Qin Shuang rapidly, and the distance between the two sides was less than two hundred meters in an instant.

Qin Shuang's eyes flickered, and she took a look inside the golden aura of awe-inspiring heart. At this time, there was only a group of golden aura of awe-inspiring in each bucket, and there were ten groups of golden aura in total. With a thought in her mind, Qin Shuang held the paper in her left hand and the pen in her right hand. The golden aura of grandeur was drawn from the tip of the pen, and dense dots of golden light appeared in the night sky, converging towards the tip of her pen.

Qin Shuang quickly wrote the word "Thunder" on it, and then threw the piece of paper behind her without looking back.

The hearts of the two people behind him trembled. They didn't dare to underestimate the person who could fly so fast, and they couldn't help but pause slightly as they approached rapidly.

"boom……"

The sky suddenly lit up, and two bolts of lightning as thick as a baby's arm struck the two Martial Kings, and the two fell from the sky towards the ground. It wasn't until they were close to the ground that the two of them shook their arms with all their might, and their upper bodies fell to the ground, before they staggered back a few steps.

Look up!

Where is the figure of Qin Shuang?

Qin Xianyue's younger sister recalled the situation of being struck by lightning just now, her expression changed suddenly, and she murmured:

"Master of Confucianism and Taoism!"

"Whizzing……"

In less than half a quarter of an hour, Ma Rulong and the deputy hall master landed in the backyard of Wuzong Hall in Xianyue City. Ma Rulong said in a concentrated voice:

"Didn't you tell you to catch the homeless? Why did you fight with the Bloodline Cult?"

After so long, the deputy hall master also figured it out, looked at Ma Rulong and said in a deep voice:

"We and the Bloodline Cult should have met by chance!"

"A chance encounter?" Ma Rulong looked at the deputy hall master coldly.

"Yes!" The deputy hall master said thoughtfully: "It may be that there is a secret base of the Bloodline Sect, and the wanderers know about this base for some reason, so they deliberately led us there. Or, all of this is It's a coincidence."

Ma Rulong looked at the moonlight coldly, and the moonlight knelt down in front of Ma Rulong with a "plop" in fright, and said tremblingly:

"Hall Master, I don't know anything, I always follow your orders."

Ma Rulong withdrew his cold gaze and said, "Go down first."

"yes!"

Moonlight got up from the ground and left like a lost dog. A look of worry appeared between Ma Rulong's brows and said:

"How about casualties?"

A look of sadness appeared on the face of the deputy hall master and said: "When we evacuated, there were only less than two hundred people left. I don't know how many will come back in the end."

Ma Rulong's face couldn't help but change. The people who lost already exceeded half of the strength of the Wu Zongdian in Xianyue City. If there were more casualties, how would he explain to the main hall?

"Take all the martial artists from Wu Zongdian, and immediately go to meet them. We must rescue some more warriors, otherwise you and I will be unable to eat and walk around."

"Yes, Palace Master!"

Ma Rulong didn't have the time to think carefully about the matter at this time, so he hurriedly gathered the remaining 100 warriors and headed out of the city.

"Hallmaster, why don't we ask the Crescent Moon Kingdom for help." The deputy hallmaster looked at the more than a hundred warriors with low cultivation around him with some concern.

Ma Rulong shook his head and said: "If we didn't have so many casualties, I would naturally recruit the strength of the Crescent Moon Kingdom. But now... our Wu Zongdian can't afford to lose that person. Don't worry, people from the Bloodline Sect dare not approach the Crescent Moon City. They might have already left by now."

"Hall Master, why are you in the Cang Yue Mountain Range?"

Ma Rulong's brows were full of worry and said: "Then you didn't come back, which made me very uneasy. I went to check, and sure enough something happened to you."

Black night sky.

A blue cloud fell, and the blue cloud turned into a piece of paper. Qin Shuang reached out to catch the paper, and saw that the words "Pingbu Qingyun" on the paper had become dim, but they hadn't disappeared. Time, with a thought, put the piece of paper into the storage ring, hid in the shadow of the corner of Wu Zongdian, and the power of the soul spread out rapidly.

Wu Zongdian was very large, and the ground was paved with marble. At every distance along the road, a lantern was lit, emitting a dim light.

At this time, Wu Zongdian was extremely silent, there were no voices or patrolling footsteps, as if in an empty palace.

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