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Qin Shuang's soul power spread out quickly. In this case, she had to find out what extent of warriors had come from the Bloodline Cult in the shortest time and where the weakest direction was.

However, just as the power of her soul spread out of her body, she felt a terrifying pressure spreading from their left. Uncle Qiang suddenly looked in that direction and saw an old man in black robe standing in the air, with one palm slamming towards them. As his palm slapped, a huge palm made of spiritual power formed in the air, covering the sky and falling towards the ground.

"Emperor Wu!" He shouted in horror: "Young Palace Master, go quickly."

At this time, Jin Longxing was no longer arrogant. He was arrogant in front of a martial emperor, and he was looking for death, and his body flew towards the right direction.

"Walk!"

The Martial Kings who protected Han Ling, Qin Lie, Lan Mingyue and others rushed towards the big palm without hesitation and shouted at Qin Lie and others.

"Qin Lie and others flew out with the Golden Dragon Xing, but as soon as they flew away, Qin Lie and Lan Mingyue paused and shouted behind them:

"Shuang'er, Emperor Pang!"

At this time, Qin Shuang had already taken out the paper and pen and was using the pen, and Tianci, who was standing beside him, raised his hand to hold the hilt of the giant crocodile sword behind him, staring at the big handprint falling from the air. His eyes were filled with solemnity, and he said in a deep voice:

"We can't run away."

Qin Lie and Lan Mingyue's hearts jumped. When they looked back, they saw that Jin Longxing and others had been surrounded by the people of the Bloodline Sect. Jin Longxing was facing a Martial King. Although Jin Longxing had the advantage, they were entangled. Another Martial King was pounced on Jin Longxing. At this time, more than a dozen Bloodline Sect warriors had rushed towards Qin Shuang. In just an instant, Qin Lie, Lan Mingyue and others understood in their hearts that as long as this Martial Emperor was there, they had no hope of escaping. Even if they rushed out of the siege and escaped Baili, they would be caught up by the Martial Emperor in an instant.

Wrath of Thunder.

Qin Shuang quickly finished writing four words on the paper, picked the tip of the pen, and the piece of paper shot towards the air.

"boom……"

The big palm collided with the attacks of the five or six Martial Kings peaks. Although the five or six Martial Kings peaks blocked the big handprint, they were slapped out by the big palm like a fly, and a rain of blood fell from the air.

"boom……"

The Martial Emperor was looking at the five or six figures of the Martial Kings falling to the ground in the air with disdain, and then he suddenly looked up. He saw the sky above his head suddenly bright, and countless thunder and lightning as thick as adult arms were shrouded towards him. In just an instant, he fell into a sea of ​​thunder.

The people below were shocked, stopped the fight in their hands, and looked into the air in horror.

"Bang bang bang..."

The five or six Martial Kings fell to the ground, and looked at the Thunder in the sky with joy. The man in black robe was only a early stage of the Martial Emperor, and the five or six Martial Kings were only a line away from the Martial Emperor. So although he was seriously injured, he was not dead. He jumped up from the ground one by one and flew towards the Martial Emperor of Bloodline Sect.

At this time, they all remembered that Qin Shuang was a master of Seven Dou, which was equivalent to a Martial King, and Qu Qin Shuang was a master of Jin Dou, which was definitely equivalent to a Martial King. However, Qi was still the Martial King who had practiced the heavenly level martial arts. He could not say that he could injure the Martial Emperor of Bloodline Sect, and this was their opportunity.

Qin Shuang's eyes were staring at the thunder in the air, and his hands were flying in their pens, and four big characters appeared above them.

Thunder strike.

Qin Shuang felt that the golden aura in her body was quickly drawn. The previous thunder rage drew her twenty golden auras, but the thunder strike directly extracted forty golden auras in each of her golden buckets.

She held the last stroke tightly and stared at the figure in the middle of the thunder in the air. At this time, the five or six Martial Kings peaked to the edge outside the thunder, staring at the dazzling thunder.

"Puff puff puff..."

At this time, the dozen bloodlines that rushed towards Qin Shuang suddenly moved, waved the weapons in their hands, and cut several warriors who were blocking their hands and staring at the thunder in the air to kill them, and then rushed towards Qin Shuang. Because they had already seen that the woman who released the thunder was the woman holding the pen. As long as Qin Shuang was killed, the other party would have no power to resist.

"boom……"

Qin Lie, Han Ling, Lan Mingyue, Duan Hong, Zhao Zirou, Huo Zhongyu and others immediately blocked their bodies around Qin Shuang and fought with the Bloodline Sect. Only two people remained motionless.

One is Qin Shuang, holding a pen in his hand, holding the last stroke of the thunder strike, and the lightning flashed on the four words "thunder strike". Tianci still maintained the posture of holding the giant crocodile sword in the air, staring at the thunder in the air.

"Boom boom boom..."

A dense and violent roar sounded around Qin Shuang and Tianci. A Wu King held a big knife in his hand, breaking through the joint defense of Qin Lie and Han Ling with one sword. His body strode through the crack, raised the big knife, and slashed towards Qin Shuang, who was standing with a pen.

Qin Shuang's body rippled with a halo, which was the charm of a phoenix. She wanted to use the flying phoenix dance to dodge. At the same time, Tianci's empty hand also grabbed the hilt of the giant crocodile sword.

but……

At this moment, in everyone's astonished eyes, a bloodline warrior who was following the defense of King Wu who was defending the Kong Qin Lie and Han Ling, suddenly stabbed the long sword in his hand into the back of the King Wu in front.

"you……"

The Martial King looked back in surprise, his eyes became angry, and he slapped the Bloodline Warrior with his backhand. The Bloodline Warrior had no time to draw out the sword, let go of the sword, and greeted the Martial King's palm with both hands.

"boom……"

The warrior of the Bloodline Sect was bombarded by the Martial King. Even if the Martial King was seriously injured, 70% of the ten successes were gone, and the warrior of the Bloodline Sect was bombarded away.

"puff……"

The warrior raised his head and spewed out a mouthful of blood. The blood sprayed too hard, and actually sprayed his masked towel, revealing his original appearance. At this time, Qin Shuang also stopped and wanted to use Feifengwu's figure. Tianci also stopped and wanted to hold his right hand. Both of them looked over differently, not understanding why at such a critical moment, the bloodline taught him to have an internal strife?

"Little Rock!"

"Li Yan!"

Qin Shuang and Tianci shouted in unison, with a look of shock on their faces. The person flying backwards in the air was Li Yan, who was forced to join the Bloodline Sect. At this time, he saw that Qin Shuang was fine and his mouth was covered in blood and smiled.
Chapter completed!