At the same time, Bai Xuefeng, Hai Bingrong, Ghost Yusen, Niu Ziming and Yang Yueting also flashed out of the woods in an instant.

They scanned the people who came violently, all of them condensed their magical powers, and aimed at Jun Qianli.

Once someone dares to approach, Jun Qianli will die a tragic death directly under their spiritual skills, and there will be no luck.

After all, among these six people, the lowest realm is the Eight Heavens.

"Let go, sir!"

When Chen Yihan arrived, he looked at Jun Qianli who was in danger with tears in his eyes, and roared angrily.

And the demonic qi around him seemed to be boiling, constantly tumbling.

"The Feng Feng clan and the snow wolf clan are also virtuous, no wonder they have always been inferior to us, it's really embarrassing!"

Qing Miao Ling and Xiong Lifan walked side by side, they looked at Zhu Changping and Bai Xueyang, their faces full of ridicule and disdain, and deep contempt.

"Water Clan, Ghost Clan, Demon Bull and Hehuan Sect! If my brother is missing a hair, I will definitely step into your clan land and ask for an explanation!"

Yang Zhaohui's body was full of evil energy, and his eyes shot a rich murderous intent and stared at the few people in front of him.

"I promise you, if you hurt him, you'll regret it!"

Jiang Lingyu's face was also cold, he looked at Jun Qianli who was fearless, and his eyes were strange.

In the face of the six powerhouses, they are all so calm and composed, they are worthy of coming from the Chaotic Fire Domain!

And the rest of the people who asked for Jun Qianli were also cursing with indignation, but none of them dared to take another step forward.

Everyone looked at Zhu Changping with a jealous face, lest he really killed him, and the hope of these people to detoxify their companions would be completely shattered.

"You have the blood of the Flying Golden Scorpion on your body?"

Seeing that everyone was stopped in place, Pig Chang Ping asked coldly, and his eyes stared at Jun Qianli for a moment.

And everyone's attention was also focused on Jun Qianli at this moment, and there was a strange light in his eyes.

"I got some, but unfortunately there were only three drops!"

Jun Qianli's right hand spread out, and a rich green light quickly converged, and when the green light enveloped the entire palm, three drops of delicate blood slowly appeared in his palm.

These three drops of blood were red and bewitching, completely red, and there was a scorpion phantom looming in the center.

It exudes a strange fragrance that instantly attracts everyone's attention.

Especially those who have been poisoned, such as Yang Chaoming, Xiaoqing, etc., can even feel the Gu poison in their bodies.

They looked at the three drops of blood with a wistful look on their faces, and each of them had a crazy and hot look in their eyes.

"Three drops?" Yang Zhaohui frowned slightly, and his heart jumped slightly.

"Only three drops?" Zhu Changping was also stunned in place for an instant, he looked at the five companions around him with solemn eyes, and fell into a dilemma for a while.

"Yes, after the Flying Golden Scorpion was injured, it used a secret method to escape, and I only had time to collect so much!"

Jun Qianli said calmly, and the green light in his right hand instantly dissipated, and the three drops of red blood were directly put away by him.

"But there is falling blood on the ground, I don't know if I can get rid of the Gu poison!"

Jun Qianli turned his head slightly and looked at the bright red on the ground.

"I can't, only pure blood that is not contaminated with the slightest impurity can get rid of the Gu poison, otherwise it will only aggravate the erosion of the Gu poison and make people die faster!"

Hearing Jun Qianli's inquiry, Qing Miao Ling directly vetoed it.

As a master of playing with drugs, she knows how harsh and difficult it is to detoxify without an antidote.

Knowing that there were only three points of blood, everyone fell silent.

"There are only three chances to live!"

Aware of this cruel reality, everyone's faces changed, they became crazy, they became hideous, they became hysterical.

And the pig Changping who held Jun Qianli hostage also swallowed his saliva unconsciously.

There were six of them, and there were only three drops of blood!

The atmosphere of the whole scene suddenly became tense, and everyone glanced nervously at their companions, lest others do it.

Especially Zhu Changping, Bai Xuefeng, Niu Ziming, Yang Yueting and Ghost Yusen.

They seemed to be standing together, but there was a hint of murderous intent in everyone's eyes.

This trace of killing intent is not for Jun Qianli, but for the people around him.

The Flying Golden Scorpion only has three drops of blood, and their companions are all poisoned, and they all need blood to detoxify.

No one wants to give up what little blood they have.

Because there is no blood, it means that their clansmen and fellow sects will slowly die under the erosion of Gu poison.

They could not afford to watch their companions die in agony.

So they all thought of grabbing with their hands, as long as they defeated others, they would have a chance to get blood, and their companions would have a chance to detoxify.

At this moment, they got together temporarily, and the seemingly solid cooperation directly appeared because of the scarcity of the blood of the Flying Golden Scorpion.

Hai Bingrong is Qi Sense Eight Heavens, and in the face of Zhu Changping of the Qi Nine Heavens, they directly chose to give up.

She stepped on her footsteps and flashed to the side in the distance.

Although she is unwilling, she has no complaints, because her strength is too weak.

"It's only three drops of blood!

"Do you really want to watch those three drops of blood snatched away by them?"

The bald man with a dark complexion looked at Jun Qianli who was being held hostage, and his face showed a trace of cruelty.

"What do you mean?"

Jiang Lingyu's face changed slightly, and he turned around and asked sharply.

"It's not interesting! My purpose is to get the blood of the Flying Golden Scorpion, as for the life or death of that kid, what does it matter to me?"

The bald man looked at Jiang Lingyu fearlessly, and his tone was indifferent.

"What I said is that if we remain silent, we can only watch as the only three drops of blood are snatched away!"

The red-haired man also said in a gloomy tone, with murderous intent in his eyes.

And as the two of them stood up, the other two strange powerhouses also looked at Jun Qianli with murderous intent.

The reason why the four of them came here was to help their companions detoxify.

Previously, they thought that Yang Mingyuan had the ability to kill the Flying Golden Scorpion, so they helped Yang Mingyuan.

Later, because they didn't believe in Miao Tianhao's character, they chose to kill Miao Tianhao and the Flying Golden Scorpion.

They have nothing to do with Jun Qianli, Jiang Lingyu and others, everything they do has only one purpose, that is, to detoxify their companions.

Previously, Jun Qianli admitted that he had obtained the blood of the Flying Golden Scorpion.

They rightly believe that Jun Qianli has collected enough blood to help everyone detoxify.

Therefore, when Zhu Changping held Jun Qianli hostage, they did not dare to rush out rashly, because they were afraid that Jun Qianli would be killed by Zhu Changping.

In fact, to put it bluntly, they were just afraid that after Jun Qianli died, they wouldn't be able to get blood.

And now, knowing that there were only three drops of blood, they resolutely decided to take action.

If you choose to remain silent, you really won't get anything.

Jiang Lingyu and Chen Yihan were not poisoned by any of their clansmen, so they stood up as soon as possible and stopped in front of the four strong men.

Yang Zhaohui's face kept changing, his gaze scanned back and forth on Jun Qianli and his two junior disciples, and finally he bit down, as if he had made up his mind.

"Chaoming, Chaoxing, that kid has kindness with me, I can't take revenge! Don't worry, it doesn't matter if there is no blood this time, I will definitely find Miao Tianhao, either kill him or get blood!"

Yang Zhaohui came to the front of the two junior disciples and said confidently, while his two hands slapped the shoulders of the two of them respectively.

Listening to Yang Zhaohui's words, the hope on the faces of Yang Chaoming and Yang Chaoxing gradually disappeared, and then gradually turned into calm.

"It's okay senior brother, our Yanyang clan will return if you have kindness, and you will take revenge if you have revenge!

The two of them looked up at Yang Zhaohui and said bitterly but firmly.

Perhaps they knew that they would not be able to get blood this time, and that the only thing that awaited them was death.

But even in the face of death, they still supported Yang Zhaohui's decision.

"Sister Lu, what should we do!"

Xiaoqing looked at the tense crowd, and looked back at Philip Monroe helplessly.

"We owe him an apology, and if he is certain to die, then we will leave no regrets before he dies!"

After a few breaths of silence, Philemonte spoke calmly.

"Okay, I support Sister Lu, I don't want to live in guilt for him in the future!"

Xiaoqing breathed a sigh of relief.

Three drops of blood, more than a dozen people robbed, the possibility of her getting it is too small.

Now that the result has been decided, let yourself have a clear conscience.

Jun Qianli silently watched everyone's choice, and gradually made a decision in his heart.

In fact, he had not just three drops of blood, but thirteen.

These thirteen drops of blood could have cured everyone's Gu poison, except for Zhu Changping and them, of course.

And the reason why he took out three drops of blood was to provoke the relationship between the pig chief and the others, let them fight to the death, and then he took the opportunity to escape.

But unexpectedly, these three drops of blood illuminated more demons and monsters.

Someone can put his life and death at risk in order to get blood;

Some people are willing to wronged their own people in order to protect him.

This scene made Jun Qianli's cold heart have a trace of warmth.

This warmth was something he hadn't felt for a long time since he left Qingfeng City.

During the time that Jun Qianli was deep in thought, the battle had already begun.

Next to Jun Qianli, the mace in Zhu Changping's hand, still exuding a terrifying momentum, hung above his head.

However, Bai Xuefeng and Niu Ziming had already rushed towards Yang Yueting and Ghost Yusen.

The battle is in a heated state from the beginning, and everyone uses their best powers in the hope of quickly defeating their opponents and then grabbing blood and escaping from here.

On the other side, Jiang Lingyu, Yang Zhaohui, Philip Monroe and others also rushed towards the four powerhouses.

The explosion of countless spiritual skills, the sound of spiritual weapons breaking through the air, the roar of everyone, and the roar of the ground exploding kept exploding in my ears.