The night of the deserted city is silent and uninhabited.

A group of blood cloaks began to 'clean' the evils, and the worst thing was that the inn here did not accept outsiders to stay.

Xiang Hao, who was elected as the class leader, took the classmates and hid in the night.

Wrestle with the Cloak of Blood!

Zhuxian University, with 3,000 freshmen, was divided into nine majors, and each major was divided into several classes.

Each squad consists of 50 people, and the blood cloaks 'parade' through the streets to discover new prey.

When the blood moon is in the sky, every blood cloak is dressed in the same way, a broken knife, and a cloak.

Airplanes......

"These damn blood cloaks, this time Lao Tzu looks at how you run, dare to adjust Lao Tzu's order, you will feel better."

The person who came was dressed in a gray robe, and he knew by looking at the costume that he was a student of Zhuxian University, and a large number of students appeared on the back street, surrounding the blood cloak like making dumplings.

Xiang Hao, who saw that he was hiding, was so enthusiastic that he almost didn't shout, don't be cowardly, let's go together.

The blood cloak of twenty people was surrounded by fifty freshmen of Zhuxian University.

They all showed their killing intent, took out their treasures, and slashed at the bodies of this group of blood cloaks.

The mutilated knife, the standard of every blood cloak, looked expressionlessly at the evil that surrounded them, and the knife in their hands was unsheathed.

Laugh at!

Shout!

The treasure rained down on the blood cloak, causing a burst of sparks, and then a scene that shocked them.

On the cloak, there is a bloodstained flame mark, which props up the barrier and blasts all the treasures away.

"Noise! Hell alive it! Lao Tzu doesn't believe in this evil today. ”

I saw this leading freshman, muttering in his mouth, and making strange movements in his hands, as if he was portraying something.

A talisman seal, an unknown talisman paper, and then the person who made the talisman suddenly burst out of flames on his hand, and after the talisman paper burned to the ashes, a beam of flames rushed towards the blood cloak.

"The messenger of blood, inviolable!"

The pinch of flame fell on the cloak and went out as if it had met a nemesis.

The stump fell, and the bloody head flew high.

Blood was sprinkled on the ground.

The body turned into a little starlight, and finally it was as if it had never appeared.

"Damn, devil! Help, save me! ”

A student of the Fu Seal Department, falling.

"Holy God! Slay the evil spirits! ”

Xiang Hao in the dark night made a move, and he couldn't get used to seeing such a bully blood cloak.

While!

Xiang Hao's sword was unsheathed.

The remnant knife that crashed into the cloak of blood.

Xiang Hao's mouth was numb from the shock, and he took a few steps back before he could stabilize his body.

Take a leap.

The broken knife emitted a halo of light.

Xiang Hao, I can't stand it.

"Old Xiang, I'm here to help you!"

Xiao Wenyu, with a sword to help, they don't have a spiritual weapon in their hands that can compete with the blood cloak, they can only produce qualitative changes from quantitative changes.

"Rush!"

"Kill these bastards!"

Twenty blood cloaks, consumed by the wheel battle, can't parry.

The lines on the blood cloak began to fade, and cracks began to appear on the indestructible cloak.

Click!

Click!

Cha!

The blood moon was taken by the rising sun in the east, and the aura in the air became rich again.

In the next dozens of days, people continued to be eliminated, and at the same time, more forces emerged.

Daisheng College, Tunghai University, Honghuang University,...... Even the Demon Cultivation Academy, Rahu University, and Demon God University have begun to appear.

And on the side of the blood cloak, inside information was also exposed.

"Xiao Fengzi, according to what they said, the blood cloak is controlled by the blood pattern master from behind, so who are these people under the blood cloak?"

Gu Qianqian and Yang Feng were sitting in an inn chatting about the topic of the blood cloak.

"The indigenous inhabitants of the deserted city can't be us outsiders."

As they survived, the more they realized that the aura of this deserted city seemed to be liquefiing.

With a thick aura, Yang Feng didn't need to consume spirit stones at all to be able to cultivate.

And it's the kind that goes one layer a day, of course, it's just an analogy, and it's not so exaggerated.

"Xiao Fengzi, what did you say about the Hehuan University we met before, I think the students in that school are all girls, and they are all dressed up in fancy clothes, like, like, that's right! A vixen who seduces people. ”

Gu Qianqian said that the students of the Hehuan Sect were indecent, and at the same time observed Yang Feng's expression, for fear of missing any details.

Yang Feng looked nonchalant, "Sister Qian, it's none of my business what those people look like, I'm content with you." ”

Yang Feng's words are true, he doesn't know whether marrying someone else can inherit the family property, but marrying Gu Qianqian will definitely inherit the family property, or the kind of tens of billions of family property.

"Well, my little Fengzi has grown up, and I know that my sister can worry about it."

Gu Qianqian said in an old-fashioned tone.

"Uh, Sister Qian, I'm older than you."

Yang Feng couldn't get used to seeing the other party younger than himself, and he just looked old-fashioned and lectured himself, so he couldn't help but talk back.

Outcome.

Boom!

A porcelain bowl fell to the ground, and Gu Qianqian immediately looked like no one was close, which made Yang Feng cry and laugh.

"Sister Qian, sister, eldest sister, good sister......"

Yang Feng called everything he could, and he almost didn't call his aunt and grandmother.

"The man in white is here."

There was really no way, Yang Feng shouted directly outside the door.

The eyes of all the women looked in the direction of Yang Feng's shouting, and then a fat woman walked into the inn with her nostrils gouging.

Yang Feng was like a man on his back, and the hateful eyes of all the women in the inn were focused on him.

The boy in white, Li Xiangdong, is now the object of many women in the deserted city, and even Gu Qianqian thinks that the other party has a good appearance.

Yang Feng's handsomeness is still being transformed, after all, he has been malnourished since he was a child, and the ultraviolet rays are too strong, even if he cultivates immortals now, it will take a process to improve slowly.

"Sister-in-law! Don't chase, be careful of falling. ”

"Auntie, the child in your belly."

"Woman, spare my life!"

……

Don't mess with a woman at any time.

Yang Feng disappeared as soon as he slipped away, leaving only Gu Qianqian, who was laughing heartily.

On the south side of the deserted city, dressed in white, with a string of prayer beads, and handsome men, it attracted countless boys and girls to watch.

"There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south, and the little monk has already taken refuge in Buddhism, good! Wonderful! ”

If he could, Li Xiangdong would rather not have such a handsome face, just because he was forced to convert and swore a poisonous oath that he would not return to the vulgar.

After Yang Feng got rid of the group of women, he came back to Gu Qianqian again.

"Sister Qian, let's go to a safe place, book two rooms, and hurry up to cultivate while it's still early."

Yang Feng is under a lot of pressure now, first the bald donkey who came out of nowhere, and then the flamboyant Hehuan University student, who wants to find him for double cultivation.

But how could he Yang Feng give in so easily, besides, he already had a heart, even if it wasn't for himself, he had to protect his own innocence for Gu Qianqian.

In the deserted city for more than ten days, countless people were killed in the night, but the next day, as soon as the day dawned, the blood would disappear without a trace, as if nothing had happened.