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Chapter Five Hundred and Sixty-Four: Moon Worship Strikes

The night covered the sky like a huge black cloth, with a full moon hanging above it, emitting a cold light.

The night wind howled, blowing the dark clouds in the sky.

"Quack-quack!"

Several night crows flew from the sky and swooped down towards the village below like they were hungry.

The wind was blowing and blood was flowing. The whole village was strewn with corpses one after another, and the pungent smell of blood spread in all directions.

I saw a light cyan glass bead floating in the night sky, spinning slowly and wildly, sucking in the soul power around it.

Under the glass bead, on the roof, a man in red robe is full of true energy and is using his hands to control the soul-absorbing beads in the air. Surrounding the man in red robe are hundreds of people in black robes and ink robes.

People, guard them closely.

As he continued to swallow, the flow of cyan light floating below became less and less, gradually disappearing.

A moment later.

But when the man in red robe waved his hand, a stream of innate true energy swept out and swept the Soul-Capturing Pearl in mid-air into his palm.

"Protector Li, what's going on? How much soul power does the Soul-Capturing Pearl have left to fill?"

A black-robed helmsman next to him bowed and asked.

"It's very early!" Li Hong, the red-robed protector of the Moon Worship Sect, said calmly: "At least ten or twenty more villages will have to be massacred!"

"Do you want so much more?"

"Yes, it's very troublesome!" said Li Hong, the red-robed protector of the Moon Worship Sect: "We have no choice but to do what the leader ordered us to do! Fortunately, these villages are very weak, and it won't take much time to massacre them.

!”

"The massacre really won't take long. The key point is that the Lord of Qingguan City is very annoying. I heard that he is holding a hero conference again!" The ink-robed helmsman rolled his eyes and immediately suggested: "Protector Li, why don't we directly

Go massacre the city? Massacre a city once and for all, the soul power will definitely be more than enough, and you won’t have to run around and have to go to a dozen villages!"

"No, the cost of attacking a city is too high!" Li Hong, the red-robed protector of the Moon Worship Sect, shook his head and said: "Even if we successfully attack a city, we will definitely suffer heavy casualties and the losses will outweigh the gains! And if the other city lord is desperate, we will be on the same level.

In the Xiantian realm, I am not sure that I can protect your safety, and at least a few helmsmen will die!"

"Haha, protector Li, don't worry. We definitely can't mess with those old cities. I mean to attack the weak cities!" The leader of the Moon Worshiping Cult's ink-robed helmsman laughed loudly: "Heilongjiang is not far from here to the north.

There happens to be a White Cloud City in Fengling. It was established not long ago, and the city owner is only a second-class Xiantian realm warrior, who is very weak. With the strength of our Moon Worshiping Red Robe detachment, it must be very easy to capture the White Cloud City."

"Is this true?" Li Hong, the red-robed protector of the Moon Worshiping Sect, his eyes lit up. "Then the Lord of Baiyun City is only a second-class innate? Are you sure there really is no first-class strong man in charge of the city?"

"Absolutely not. My subordinates have all inquired clearly. The strongest person in Baiyun City is the second-level peak!" The leader of the Moon Worshiping Sect's ink-robed helmsman affirmed: "Hey, ordinary second-level peaks are not as good as ours.

In the Moon Holy Land, the second-level subordinates with advanced cultivation might be able to fight alone, or even kill their city lord!"

"Haha, that's really wonderful. Massacre of the city is a great achievement. If we spread the word back to the sect, the leader will definitely reward us. Moreover, it can also dampen the spirit of the righteous path in the martial arts world!" Li Hong, the red-robed protector of the Moon Worshiping Sect, said.

A cruel smile appeared on his face.

"Yes, the city lord of that city doesn't know where he got it wrong." The leader of the Moon Worshiping Sect's black robe smiled and said: "Even if other people in the second-level innate realm want to build a city, they usually stick to the six holy places.

Seeking asylum. It’s not a bad thing for him. There is no village or shop in Heifeng Ridge. It is very far away from the Holy Fire Sect and the Shaolin Temple. As for the Qingyun Sword Sect of Soaring Sky Peak and Hanyue Palace of Tianxue Mountain, there is a huge gap between them.

inside."

"Hmph, even a second-level Xiantian realm dared to build a city. You really don't know how to live or die! In this case, we took out the Baiyun City and massacred the whole city without leaving any one alive!" Li Hong, the red-robed protector of the Moon Worshiping Sect, flashed a fierce light in his eyes.

, shouted in a deep voice: "There is no need to hesitate, you will come with me as soon as possible!"

"I obey my orders!"

The followers of the Moon Worship Sect immediately bowed and obeyed.

As soon as he finished speaking, suddenly——

"Whoosh!" "Whoosh whoosh!"

"Whoosh whoosh!"

Sounds of breaking the air were heard one after another, and while their robes were flying, the believers of the Moon Worshiping Sect quickly started their Qinggong Kung Fu, either stepping on the corpses on the ground, or stepping on the tiles on the roof, climbing over the eaves and walking over the walls, towards the distance.

He walked quickly away and soon left the village and disappeared into the vast night.

The northern suburbs of Qingguan City are only a few hundred miles away from Black Wind Ridge. Every member of the red-robed unit of the Moon Worshiping Sect is an innate-level warrior. The strongest red-robed protector is a first-class innate-level warrior.

The top ten black-robed helmsmen are all at the second-level innate realm, and the worst black-clothed cultist is also a third-level innate warrior with excellent Qinggong.

After traveling quickly, the group successfully arrived at Black Wind Ridge in less than two hours.

The wind howled, and the wind in Heifeng Ridge was extremely fierce, like a knife cutting, like a tsunami. The fallen leaves flew wildly across the entire mountain range, and the trees tilted this way and that, swaying back and forth.

Under the moonlight, I saw a majestic city standing high on the top of the mountain.

"Is that Baiyun City? In my view, this city is majestic, majestic, and majestic. It seems not simple!" Li Hong, the red-robed protector of the Moon Worshiping Sect, looked at Baiyun City in the distance and frowned slightly.

"Indeed, the momentum, layout and other aspects of this city are probably still higher than those of Qingguan City. Master Lin, are you sure that Baiyun City is a soft persimmon and not a hard scumbag?"

"Haha, don't worry, everyone, this Baiyun City is just what it looks like. It probably cost a lot of money to build it so majestic. Even though the city wall is strong, the people living inside are very weak in cultivation. Wait.

It will be as easy as chopping melons and vegetables!"

"Master Lin is right! Protector Li, Master Li, and their subordinates also entered Baiyun City a few days ago and found that there were a lot of people in the city, but their cultivation levels were indeed not that great. In terms of the number of innate warriors, they were only a few

Larger villages are just better!”

"Well, if that's the case, the attack on Baiyun City can be worth a dozen small villages." Li Hong, the red-robed protector of the Moon Worship Sect, flashed his eyes and said in a deep voice: "But the plan has to be changed, insurance

For the sake of safety, we will not divide our troops this time and directly concentrate our troops to attack the South City Gate."

"Without any further delay, you will immediately follow this protector and kill him!"
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