urban evil

Soon, Chen Chunmen's disciples were attacked.

Many people were knocked down, and there was no time to issue warnings, let alone use spells to attack.

There was only one guy who reacted quickly, who sacrificed his flying sword while being attacked, and fought face to face with the Duke of blood a few moves, and found that he was no match, so he quickly took out the signal flare.

"Whoosh...pop..."

A red firework exploded in the air, and people from other directions rushed there without thinking after seeing it.

Luo Lei on the high ground smacked his lips and said to himself: "I thought the signal flares of Quanzhen Sect were such a high-tech thing, but it turned out to be nothing more than a second-hand cannonball!"

"Simple, yet practical!" This was the evaluation given by Murong Hanwei.

"Miss Weiwei, you wait here, I'll be back as soon as I go!" In order not to attract Chang Chunzi's attention, Luo Lei didn't use the flying sword, but leaped away with lightness technique.

Soon, he found a guy who was alone, and cut the back of the man's neck with a palm!

Such a fierce blow of the hand knife directly knocked the disciple unconscious, and Luo Lei kicked him in the lower back before the man fell to the ground!

The golden core in the man's dantian was hit hard, and it burst open immediately, and the cultivation base of the past few decades was wiped out.

Luo Lei laughed!

Not to mention, the feeling of sneak attack is still so cool, especially when attacking these Quanzhen disciples who are not as good as pigs and dogs.

He began to look for the second target, and dealt with several lonely guys one after another, and those guys who were knocked down by the blood race were not spared. After finally getting up, they were knocked out before they had time to move their bodies. Then the dantian was destroyed.

So much so that Chang Chunzi brought over twenty disciples, and there were less than twenty people who could reach the place where the signal bomb went off.

After the signal bomb exploded, the members of the blood clan all chose to flee. They were so fast that they disappeared into the barren hills in a short while.

Therefore, when Changchunzi and all his disciples rushed to the scene of the incident, apart from a beaten disciple sitting on the ground, there was also the shadow of the blood clan.

"Where are the twelve and sixteen?" Chang Chunzi asked, these two disciples were always valued by him, seeing that they didn't come, he couldn't help asking.

All the disciples shook their heads, expressing that they had never seen the two of them.

"It's broken!" Changchunzi realized something was wrong, and shouted: "I got caught in a trick to divert the tiger away from the mountain, so hurry up and find the brothers who didn't come over. This time, there are five people in a group, and each group is responsible for one direction. Don't leave alone. !"

"Yes, Master!" The group of disciples consciously divided into four groups, each going in a different direction.

But Changchunzi stayed where he was, waiting for the news from his disciples, and at the same time asked the disciple sitting on the ground what happened.

The disciple answered truthfully. From his slightly trembling voice, Chang Chunzi could feel that this disciple was overwhelmed by the strength of the Blood Marquis.

"Don't worry, they won't be able to escape, the master will definitely avenge you!" Just as Chang Chunzi said such reassuring words, the sound of signal flares sounded from the west.

He ran over there without thinking, and within a few seconds, there was a disciple lying on the ground. He was still in a coma, but he couldn't feel the breath of any cultivator.

"The dantian is destroyed!" Chang Chunzi's eyes were completely red, and at this time a signal flare was also lit in another place.

Changchunzi was about to go crazy. Seven disciples had their dantians destroyed, turning them from cultivators into ordinary people.

The dantian is as important to a cultivator as the heart is to an ordinary person. If the dantian is destroyed, even if a god descends to earth, there is no way to turn this person back into a cultivator.

"Master, we found a cave and found the bodies of three senior brothers in it. They were sucked alive to death!" A disciple ran over and said.

Changchunzi raised his head to the sky and let out an angry roar, that is to say, from that day to now, the Changchun Sect has lost eleven masters above the alchemy stage!

In Quanzhen Sect, Changchun Sect is considered to be a relatively large sect. Changchunzi sat down with nearly thirty direct disciples, and these disciples received no less than sixty apprentices, adding up to nearly a hundred people.

Although these people are not too high in rank, they also sit on the throne with the most prosperous members of the seven major sects.

However, in just a few days, more than one-third of the alchemy stage masters were lost, and the first disciple Zhiling Master and the second disciple Qi Zhicheng were not found. Fairy Conference?

Not to mention becoming famous, being abused is almost the same.

Moreover, among the eleven lost disciples, most of them are the outstanding ones of Changchun sect, such as the old twelve and the old sixteen. They are not over 40 years old, and they have already broken through the alchemy stage. As long as they practice hard, There will definitely be some success in the future.

But now, these people were either killed or their dantians were destroyed!

"Blood race, I'm not done with you!" Chang Chunzi roared.

"Master, what should I do next, continue to look for those hateful blood races?" A disciple asked cautiously.

Chang Chunzi's face was livid, and he said: "Follow me back to Zhongnan Mountain, report this matter to the head teacher and the other six sects, gather the masters of this sect, and then make plans! This time, even if the Cultivation Supervision Department came forward to stop it, I will never give them face either! Destroy the alien race!"

"Destroy the alien race! Destroy the alien race!" A group of disciples shouted.

On the high ground, Murong Hanwei asked Luo Lei who had just rushed back: "Is it done?"

"Hehe, I just managed seven people!" Luo Lei said with a smile: "For a sect like Quanzhen Sect, it's nothing but a drop in the bucket, not worth mentioning, not worth mentioning, hehe!"

Murong Hanwei smiled slightly, she would fully support Luo Lei's decision, no matter it was right or wrong, just like dealing with the Quanzhen Sect.

Just like what Luo Lei thought, Chang Chunzi didn't care about losing face after suffering a big loss, and announced the matter to the cultivation world, and asked the Cultivation Supervision Department bluntly, asking them to support the extermination of the blood race.

The director was very face-saving, and sent another inspector, Qinglong, to assist the cultivators who came to reinforce them together with the inspector Suzaku to settle the matter.

The blood races in other places were also attacked by the cultivators, and the two sides started a war.

People from the Holy Church shouted luck. Fortunately, they accepted the suggestion of the Cultivation Supervision Department at the beginning and acted in a low-key way. Otherwise, they probably wouldn't have any good results now.

However, what made them helpless was that they hadn't found any clues related to the revived blood race so far. The Pope in Europe urged them to speed up the search more than once.

However, nothing has been discovered so far, how to speed up the progress?

Moreover, the blood race has already clashed with the Chinese comprehension world because of this matter. If they do not follow the rules, they are likely to anger those mysterious oriental practitioners. After all, in their eyes, both the blood race and the Holy Church belong to alien races.

……

Luo Lei sent Murong Hanwei home first, and then went to Huada University.

Classes still have to be attended, we are good students, unless we have to, we will never skip class!

Steady the car, he walked towards the teaching building in a good mood.

Xia Qi and Dou Xiesheng stood on the roof of the teaching building.

Seeing Luo Lei with a smirk on his face, Qinglong walked into the corridor, thinking why this kid is still so restless, if you are found out that you are a dual cultivator of immortals and demons, you have to be arrested and ruthlessly treated as a guinea pig Do some research!

Xia Qi felt that Qinglong must be hiding something from her, so she asked, "Don't you want to tell me something about Luo Lei?"

Qinglong was stunned for a moment, and immediately pretended to be extremely sad, and said: "Xia Qi, it's fine if you don't like me, I think it's not a big problem to find a beautiful girl! But you can't Sprinkle salt on my wound, you actually asked me about another man, don't you really have a crush on Luo Lei, my fragile little heart is about to break!"

When Qinglong said the last sentence, there was a heartbreaking sound of "click, click" very well.

Xia Qi glanced at him, and said angrily: "Just keep pretending to me! I find that you are getting more and more pretending now, so why don't you call yourself Qinglong, and pretend to be a dragon! Also, you are carrying walnuts Don't even say how many I will share, but I eat alone!"

What kind of heartbreaking sound was that? It was clearly made by Dou Xiesheng who was holding a few walnuts in his hand and squeezed them hard, causing the walnut shells to shatter.

"Hehe, after seeing you, I couldn't help being a little excited, so I forgot about it!" Qinglong quickly changed into a flattering expression, took out a light yellow bag, and said with a smile: "There are 36 bags in it." This is a real green pecan that blooms once in 30 years, bears fruit in 30 years, and matures in 30 years, so save some and eat it!"

Xia Qi took the bag unceremoniously, and snorted: "You are so stingy! Although the Cuishan walnut is a spiritual fruit that takes 90 years to mature, as far as I know, there are nine such walnut trees on Cuishan. Well, every time there are tens of thousands of walnuts when they are ripe, just give me 36 of them, and you are so kind!"

Old Dou Xiesheng blushed, and said resentfully: "The nine trees are real, but those trees don't belong to me, Qinglong! It's good enough to get three or two hundred, you three have to give it, director. A share is indispensable, right? Other colleagues have to give more or less, such a point, I may not be able to have 36 left!"

"Okay, okay, you have not only learned to pretend, but also learned to cry poorly, I really can't stand it anymore!" Xia Qi turned around and left, saying: "If you think the scenery here is good, you can stay a little longer, I You have to go to class!"

Qinglong muttered: "I didn't see it, your hot temper can also become a good student! By the way, what did you just say, you can't stand it anymore? How can I make you not stand it anymore? Tell me clearly, I gave you the spirit fruit with good intentions, and you still say that about me, it's too unkind!"