The majestic ancient city, magnificent and magnificent, almost boundless.

Not to mention a drop or a few drops, even if it was a scoop or even a bucket of holy blood falling, if it wasn't just happened to be seen nearby, looking for it would be tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack.

Although Zhang Xiaopaw was full of hope for the Holy Blood, it was a pity that good luck did not favor him, and he did not even see a trace of the Holy Blood.

He followed his memory to find the approximate location where the Qinglian Daoist fell, first found the unconscious Great Monk, and then found the Qinglian Daoist in a courtyard.

Her body was already drenched in filthy blood, and if she hadn't seen her fall to the dust on the edge of the pit, Zhang Xiaopaw might not have been able to spot her. Zhang Xiaopaw jumped into waist-deep blood water and fished for a while before dragging her body out of the ground. There was also a heartbeat and a pulse, thankfully not drowned.

Zhang Xiaopaw found a nearby room and placed the Great Monk and Qinglian Daoist in it.

On the way here, the Heavenly Martial Dao people ate several spirit fruits in a row, except for the internal injuries that could not be recovered in a short period of time, other large and small injuries had recovered almost the same.

Zhang Xiaopaw carefully inspected the room up and down, inside and out, to make sure that there was no hidden danger, and the martial arts people set up a formation in the room the day after tomorrow, so he was a little relieved, and left the room and rushed into the rain curtain again, to find the other three.

Rushing into the rain curtain, as far as the eye can see, a sea of blood.

There was only the sound of blood rain in my ears.

Zhang Xiaoshu looked around blankly, and couldn't help but feel a sense of powerlessness in his heart: There is a huge ancient city, where to find the remaining three people?

"The old general should be in that direction. Zhang Xiaopaw tried to recall the approximate location of Butcher Zhang's knife, and rushed out in the direction.

He didn't dare to shout while running, for fear of alarming an ancient corpse bathed in filthy blood on the street, so he could only use his best to find it within the three-hundred-step vision range of his subtle state of mind.

Running forward more than a thousand steps, a light suddenly broke into his line of sight.

As soon as he saw this light, Zhang Xiaopaw's spirit couldn't help but perk, and the qi and blood in his body surged, and his attention was instantly attracted by all of it.

I saw a snow-white water drop the size of a jujube kernel suspended in the air half a foot above the ground, its light was not dazzling, but in this blood rain, its soft white light was particularly dazzling.

Just looking at it from afar, Zhang Xiaopaw felt that the negative emotions such as anxiety, panic and fear in his heart were greatly appeased, and he quickly calmed down, and then his heart became quiet and peaceful.

Suddenly it changed color, from snow-white to crimson.

Its red is not the dark red of the surrounding filthy blood, but it is dazzlingly red, bright and translucent, red and vigorous, and red like the red sun that gives light to the world.

Looking at it, Zhang Xiaopaw only felt that his heart was unprecedentedly firm and strong, and a heroic righteousness swept through his body, his blood was boiling, and he was brave and fearless.

Sometimes it's as white as snow, sometimes it's red as the red sun.

It can purify the mind of a cultivator.

Just as the Heavenly Martial Dao people described.

It's a drop of Holy Blood!

Zhang Xiaopaw was so excited that he held his breath, his body turned into a light and shadow and rushed towards the holy blood, and the distance of three hundred steps came to him in the blink of an eye, stretched out his hand a little, and led the holy blood to his mouth.

Sou!

A sharp sword suddenly struck from the diagonal side, directly hitting Zhang Xiaopaw's throat.

The angle is tricky, the sword is extremely fast, and it hits the front in the blink of an eye.

Zhang Xiaoshu was shocked, his attention was completely attracted by the Holy Blood, so that he was distracted

Suddenly, he was less vigilant about his surroundings, and he didn't react until the danger was approaching, and he didn't have time to think about it between the stones, fire, and lightning, and his body fell backwards violently, and at the same time kicked the ground and retreated, escaping from the range of the sword's attack.

But the Holy Blood remained in its place.

There was no way, at that moment, he didn't dare to make any superfluous movements except dodge.

Even so, the skin of his throat was cut by a sharp sword, and there was a tingling pain, and warm blood flowed from the wound. As long as he slows down a little longer, his life will be gone.

Not only did the duck fly to his mouth, but he almost lost his life, Zhang Xiaopu was instantly furious, staring at the sneak attacker with a cold gaze, and shouted angrily: "Wu Man'er, what do you mean?!"

The person who attacked him was Wu Man'er of Heavenly Wolf Mountain.

Wu Man'er's eyes flashed with a bewitching light, looking at Zhang Xiaopaw through the rain and darkness, her vision seemed to be able to see things clearly through the darkness.

"The sky is a strange treasure, and it is naturally the strong who live in it. If you don't accept it, come and grab it. Wu Man'er stared at Zhang Xiaopaw and said in a cold tone.

"I found it first, and I've got it in my hands. Zhang Xiaopaw said angrily.

"But it's in my hands now. Wu Man'er waved her left hand at Zhang Xiaopu, her hand was clutched, and the drop of holy blood was being held in her palm.

"How is your behavior different from robbery?" Zhang Xiaopaw asked.

"Giggles-" Wu Man'er suddenly laughed as if he had heard a nice joke, looked at Zhang Xiaopaw with an idiot-like gaze, and opened his mouth to say word by word: "Auntie, I am the big boss of Tianluo Mountain, the leader of bandits and robbers, what I do is to kill people and sell goods, just rob your treasures, what's wrong?"

"——" Zhang Xiaopaw couldn't help but finish.

Only then did I remember that the person in front of me was eating the robber's meal, and asking her why she robbed others was tantamount to asking why the fisherman fished, why the hunter hunted, and what kind of field the farmer was, which was a little funny.

Zhang Xiaopaw stared at Wu Man'er with a gloomy face, his heart was surging with anger, his two fists were clenched and creaked, and he rushed towards Wu Man'er with momentum, Wu Man'er did not show weakness, his eyes were cold, and the momentum and Zhang Xiaopaw's collision together, did not lose a cent.

The atmosphere was tense to the extreme, and the battle was about to break out.

But at the last critical point, Zhang Xiaopaw suddenly let go of his fist, took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, looked at Wu Man'er and said lightly: "The two brothers of life and death in Xia and Xia, who have been helped by the girl and the second master of your gang outside Yanbei City, have been given a blessing by the second master of your gang, and this drop of holy blood should repay the kindness of the two, and since then the three brothers will no longer owe you anything in Tianluo Mountain." ”

This is the first time he has clearly settled his affection with a person in such words, and his tone is cold and emotionless, which shows that he is really angry.

As for what he said, it was not because he was afraid of Wu Man'er that he said so, but he really meant to repay the kindness. Especially for the donkey-faced old man, Zhang Xiaopaw was very grateful.

At that time, he and Zhou Jianlai were still so weak, and it was an opportunity given by the donkey-faced old man that made the two of them have a qualitative leap, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it changed the fate of the two of them. Failing to thank the donkey-faced old man in person, Zhang Xiaopaw felt very sorry in his heart.

Thinking about it like this, Zhang Xiaopaw was a lot less angry with Wu Man'er, but he was still uncomfortable in his heart.

"The little woman thanked the son for this great gift. Wu Man'er arched his hand towards Zhang Xiaopaw, took out a jade bottle from the bag, and collected the holy blood, not as barbaric as Zhang Xiaopaw

Rude, when you see the Holy Blood, you have to swallow it.

She didn't say something cheap and behaved, because she knew in her heart that Zhang Xiaopu was not an easy guy to deal with, in case she angered him and had a life-and-death fight with her, she really didn't know who would kill the deer in the end.

"Hmph!" Zhang snorted indignantly. The duck that came to the mouth was snatched away, and it was always difficult to be reconciled.

"Don't be discouraged for the time being. Wu Man'er knew that Zhang Xiaopaw was unwilling, so he comforted him and said: "Such an ocean of filthy blood, it will definitely not give birth to only this drop of holy blood, hurry up and look for it, maybe you can find another drop." Farewell!"

After that, he was about to leave.

"Wait!" Zhang Xiaopaw hurriedly called out to stop her.

Wu Man'er stopped turning around and cast an inquiring look at Zhang Xiaopu.

"This place is not a good place to stay for long, we need to gather together as soon as possible and find a way to get out of here. Zhang Xiaopaw said, "You go with me, and then find my senior brother and General Zhang, and we will be all together." ”

"Go away, leave me alone. Wu Man'er said, turned around and left.

"Isn't a drop of holy blood enough to satisfy you? How many treasures do you have to have, and how much chance do you have to be satisfied?, don't you have to take a small life?" Wu Man'er's indifferent response made Zhang Xiaopaw extremely angry, and he couldn't help but ask loudly, he thought that Wu Man'er still wanted to find treasures.

Wu Man'er paused at his feet and responded: "The remains of the third master are gone, I must find him and take him home." ”

Zhang Xiaopu was stunned when he heard this, and then he realized that Wu Man'er was looking for Wen Buwu's corpse in the rain of blood, and hurriedly said: "I'm sorry, I misunderstood you." In this way, let's look for it separately, and whether we find it or not after half an hour, let's meet here and discuss countermeasures. How?"

"Good. Wu Man'er nodded in response, and then leaned away in one direction.

"Unlucky!" Looking at Wu Man'er's back as he disappeared into the rain, Zhang Xiaopai muttered depressedly, then turned around and continued to move in the direction he had before.

"Senpai-"

"Senpai-"

Continuing to move forward, Zhang Xiaopaw couldn't help but muster up a little courage, shouting as he walked, because he found that he and Wu Man'er didn't alarm the ancient corpses on the street by talking so loudly just now, which shows that these ancient corpses are not easy to be alarmed.

"Boy, I'm here. ”

Hundreds of steps forward, there was a sudden response from the right front, and Zhang Xiaopaw heard it clearly, it was the voice of Zhang Butcher. He couldn't help but be overjoyed, and hurriedly ran along with the sound, but when he saw Butcher Zhang, he couldn't help but be surprised.

I saw that Butcher Zhang was sitting cross-legged in the blood water, although his whole body was dyed red by the rain of blood, it was still difficult to hide the wounds all over his body, each of which was flesh and blood turned out to be deep and visible bones, and it was roughly estimated that there were more than 30 such wounds all over his body.

Five paces in front of him, on the ground, was a sword.

Butcher Zhang was staring at the sword with a solemn expression, his aura was weak and chaotic, and he seemed to be seriously injured.

As soon as Zhang Xiaopaw's gaze fell on the sword, his pupils couldn't help but tremble.

He vaguely recognized this sword, as if it was the purple light sword that Wen Buwu pulled out of the void.

But a closer look reveals that it is not.

The sword in front of him not only did not have a purple brilliance, but also the sword was rusty, and the layers of fluffy rust crumbs gave people the feeling that it was already a waste sword.

"Come here, see if you can pull it off the ground. Butcher Zhang said.