The deputy hall master was shocked and flew towards the direction of Xinyue City without looking back.

"boom……"

Qin Xianyue's sister killed the eight martial artists in the Wuzong Palace with one palm. A deep pit in the shape of a palm appeared on the entire ground, and she looked at the air where Ma Rulong left with anger.

"Swoosh..."

The bloodline trained the tall warrior to fall from the air.

"Master, you are injured."

The woman stretched out her hand and held the arrow shaft. She pulled it out, and a blood arrow shot out from her thigh. Looking at the direction where Ma Rulong disappeared, she said in a voice:

"The horse is like a dragon! Arrow breaking through the air!"

"Master, what should we do?" said the tall King Wu in a voice.

"Has the person who was surrounded by the Wuzong Palace found it?"

"No, he should have escaped when we were fighting with the martial artists in Wuzong Palace."

"So cunning!" the woman gritted her teeth and said, "Retreat!"

The figures of the two martial kings disappeared in the darkness. After about ten breaths, a person sat up from the bushes not far away, and his head was exposed from the bushes. Qin Shuang, who held his breath. Her eyes looked in the direction of Xianyue City. With a thought, paper and pen appeared in her hand. She used her spiritual power to hold the piece of paper with her left hand and held the pen in her right hand. The golden aura in Haoran's heart was pulled away sharply. As the golden aura in each bucket shrank and disappeared, when the ten golden aura disappeared, the golden light in the brush tips in Qin's hands burst out.

"Who?"

The golden light that shot through the night sky attracted the evacuated Bloodline Cult warriors, and a group of black people rushed towards Qin Shuang.

Qin double-headed and wrote four words on the paper with her pen without raising her head:

Going to the top!

When the last word "cloud" is written, the golden aura at the end of the pen is consumed.

"Who is that?"

The burly King Wu in the distance looked in surprise as a golden light shone in the Hat Helmet Valley. In just one breath, it disappeared.

"Go and have a look!"

Qin Xianyue's sister shook her arms and approached quickly towards Qin Shuang.

Qin Shuang had already put away the brush at this time, and the paper had fallen under her feet and turned into a blue cloud. Qin Shuang's body quickly rose into the air and flew towards the direction of Xinyue City.

"Chase!"

Qin Xianyue's sister shouted in a voice, and she and the Bloodline King Wu approached Qin Shuang quickly, and the distance between the two sides was less than two hundred meters in an instant.

Qin Shuang's eyes flashed with cleverness, and he looked at the golden aura in Haoran's heart. At this time, only a golden aura was left in each bucket, and a total of ten golden auras were left. Qin Shuang's thoughts moved, holding paper in his left hand and pen in his right hand. The golden aura was drawn at the end of the pen, and dense golden light appeared in the night sky, gathering towards her pen.

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

The two people behind him were shocked. They didn't dare to look down on the people who could fly so quickly, and their rapidly approaching figures could not help but pause.

"boom……"

The sky suddenly shone, and two thunder and lightning as thick as babies' arms hit the two martial kings. The two fell to the ground from the air. It was not until they approached the ground that the two men's arms swayed, their upper bodies tilted, and their bodies fell on the ground, and they staggered back a few steps.

Looking up!

Where is Qin Shuang's figure?

Qin Xianyue's sister recalled the situation she was hit by lightning just now, and her expression suddenly changed and she murmured:

"Master of Confucianism and Taoism!"

"Swish..."

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

"Aren't you letting you catch the wanderers? How could it fight with the Bloodline Sect?"

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

"We and the Bloodline Sect should have encountered it by chance!"

"According to it?" Ma Rulong looked at the deputy hall master coldly.

"Yes!" said the deputy hall master in thought: "Or it is the secret base of the Bloodline Sect, and the wanderer knew about the reason, so he deliberately led us there. Or, it was all a coincidence."

Ma Rulong's eyes looked at the moonlight coldly. The moonlight was so scared that it knelt in front of Ma Rulong with a "thump" sound, and said tremblingly:

"Mr. I know nothing, I follow your orders."

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

"yes!"

The moonlight climbed up from the ground and left like a stray dog. Horse Rulong's eyebrows showed a look of worry:

"How are the casualties?"

A sad look appeared on the face of the deputy hall master: "When we evacuated, there were only less than 200 people left. I don't know how many people will be able to come back in the end."

Ma Rulong's face couldn't help but change. The person who lost just had more than half of the power of the entire Wuzong Hall in Xinyue City. If there were any further casualties, how could he explain to the General Hall?

"Take all the warriors in the Wuzong Palace and go to pick them up immediately. Be sure to save more warriors, otherwise you and I will not be able to take care of them."

"Yes, the Lord of the Palace!"

At this time, Ma Rulong had no intention of thinking about the matter carefully. He gathered the remaining more than a hundred warriors in a hurry and headed out of the city.

"Master of the Palace, why not ask for help from the Xinyue Kingdom." The deputy palace master looked at the more than 100 warriors around him with low cultivation.

Ma Rulong shook his head and said, "If we hadn't suffered so many casualties, I would naturally recruit the power of the Xinyue Kingdom. But now... our Wuzong Palace cannot afford to lose that person. Don't worry, the people of the Bloodline Sect dare not approach Xinyue City. Maybe they have evacuated at this time."

"Lord of the Palace, how could you be in the Cangyue Mountains?"

Ma Rulong's eyebrows were filled with worries and said, "You didn't come back then, which made my heart very uneasy. So I went and see, it turned out that something happened to you."

In the black night sky.

A green cloud fell, and the green cloud turned into a piece of paper. Qin Shuang reached out to catch the paper. Seeing that the four words "Step on the Blue Cloud" on the paper had become dim, but they had not disappeared yet. She could use some time to put the paper into the storage ring with a thought, hide in the shadow of the corner of the Wuzong Hall, and the power of the soul spread rapidly.

The Wuzong Hall is very large, and the ground is paved with marble. A lantern is lit at every distance along the road, emitting a dim light.

At this time, the Wuzong Palace was extremely quiet, with no sound of speaking or patrolling footsteps, as if it was in an empty palace.
Chapter completed!