Eternals carefully sensed the movement in the water below, and just as he was about to pass this side, he quickly reached out and grabbed the water, and with a movement of his mind, the underwater movement disappeared.

Father Zhang had been paying attention to the things ahead, and now he saw Qiangu put his hand into the water, obviously finding something, so he asked, "Qianliu, did you find something?"

Eternal got up, nodded, and slowly opened his clenched right hand.

I saw an amber dragon blood the size of a soybean in the palm of my hand, not that pungent smell of blood, but smelling a strange fragrance, deeply attracting people.

"Dragon's Blood!"

Torrent's mouth opened wide, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time, and Zhang Yu and Zhu Fei were also too shocked by this drop of dragon blood.

Father Zhang shook his head hard, once upon a time, he also wanted to get a drop of dragon blood. Now that it was close to him, he couldn't say a word, let alone think about how the eons had discovered this drop of dragon blood.

Although the dragon's blood is only the size of a soybean, no one doubts its value. With this drop of dragon blood, martial artists under the martial artist realm can save several years of hard work, and even improve their cultivation qualifications. Although a martial artist can't rely on a drop of dragon blood to improve his cultivation, he can at least relax the meridians and activate his body and enhance his physique.

"Master, should we also snatch the dragon's blood?"

Torrent was the first to speak this time, and when he saw this drop of dragon blood, the hot blood in his body was directly ignited, driving him to snatch the dragon blood.

Father Zhang did not speak immediately, but quietly looked into the distance. His heart was moved, but he didn't lose his mind. So many martial artists are competing for Jiaolong blood, his cultivation is already a third-order martial artist, and his strength is not below that of a fourth-order martial artist, and he has the ability to compete for Jiaolong's blood, but two disciples and his daughter cannot.

He thought of Qiane, but he knew that Qiangu must also want to fight for the dragon's blood. If he and the Eternal Capital compete for the dragon's blood, what should the three Torrent brothers and sisters do?

This is Black Dragon Pond, not a place to reason. Here, there are too many warriors who don't need to worry about anything, and adultery and plunder can be done freely. His daughter looks like this, which will inevitably cause some unscrupulous warriors to have bad thoughts.

Father Zhang finally turned his head for eternity, he didn't want to give up the opportunity to compete for the dragon's blood, he wanted to do something meaningful for his disciples and daughters, hoping that he could help them go further on the path of cultivation. At least you can surpass yourself in your future achievements, and don't be like yourself for half a lifetime.

"Chiryu, I ......"

He opened his mouth with difficulty, but he couldn't say anything, and the words came to his lips and swallowed them raw. He has been in trouble for eternity enough, and he can't ruin the eternal opportunity because of his own selfishness.

"Uncle Zhang, I understand your thoughts, you can do it with confidence, I will protect Brother Hong and the three of them!"

"Qianliu, you ......" Zhang's father opened his mouth wide, he didn't expect Qiangu to agree at once, and said, "Don't you want to compete for Jiaolong's blood?"

"I don't need it!" said Eternal shaking his head, he really didn't need it.

Father Zhang didn't think about the meaning of Qianeon's words, he was full of gratitude to Qiangu at the moment, and said again: "Qianliu, your great kindness, I Zhang Shoufu will always remember it." If there is an afterlife, I, Zhang Shoufu, will repay with grass!"

"Uncle Zhang is outside!" Qiangu hurriedly helped Zhang's father up, followed his finger forward, and said: "If you don't leave now, I'm afraid Uncle Zhang won't even see the shadow of Jiaolong's blood in a while!"

Father Zhang didn't delay any longer, and said to the three senior brothers and sisters of Torrent: "The three of you must stay by Qianliu's side honestly, and don't run around!"

At the same time, the water surface of the Black Dragon Pond was already full of human figures, not to mention nearly a thousand people, and all of these people were martial artists. For the sake of the dragon's blood, they all killed red eyes.

"Kill ......"

The shouting of killing shook the sky, the figures were staggered, regardless of you and me, one after another attacks as if they didn't have the strength to hit each other, bringing a rain of blood and setting off huge waves.

Screams, wails, shouts of killing...... With the passage of time, it all became a mixed whole. The human ear is deaf, and only blood can be seen splashed and the human body flying.

In a burst of screams, the water of the Black Dragon Pond became more and more red, and as far as the eye could see, a blood-red, crimson-red water surface formed an alternative dazzling light, which made it difficult to look directly.

In the fierce collision sound, corpses spread across the water, more and more, filling the bottom of the pool, turning into a "corpse bridge", which became the foothold of many martial artists.

The killing, all the time, has no end!

The smell of blood was thick and disgusting.

Densely packed with corpses, it is disgusting to watch.

Zhang Yu, who was standing on the raft, looked at the corpses covered with corpses on the water, vomited directly, and poured out all the food he had eaten in the morning. She is a sixteen-year-old girl, she is not deeply involved in the world, and even a little ignorant of the world, how can she stand the bloody scene in front of her?

Even Torrent and Zhu Fei were also pale, no better than Zhang Yu, everything in front of them brought them too big an attack and collided with their hearts.

After all, he had crawled out of the mountain of corpses alive and seen more than a thousand villagers lying in front of him as corpses.

"So this is the world of martial artists!"

Eternal frowned slightly, and at this moment he truly realized the cruelty of the martial arts world. It is better to hear than to see, although he knows that the world of martial artists is bloody and cruel, but seeing it with his own eyes is another matter.

"In the world of martial artists, the strong survive, so it has been like this since ancient times!"

Looking at the sword light and blood shadow for thousands of years, the corpses are lying horizontally, people are like ants, and their lives are like mustard, perhaps only powerful people like the dean's fat grandfather can truly control their own life and death, and even the life and death of other people.

And the three brothers and sisters of the torrent also felt this more or less, watching the warriors who were as strong as martial artists fall one after another, and then thinking of their own strength, they all secretly swore in their hearts, "You must become a strong man, a murderer, not a person who is killed!"

"Wood, nothing will happen to my father, right?" Zhang Yu asked at this time, she had already adjusted to the killing scene in front of her, and began to worry about her father.

"No, with Uncle Zhang's strength, he must also rank among the middle and upper level of these martial artists, and ordinary martial artists are not his opponents. Even if he meets some powerful martial artists, Uncle Zhang will definitely find a way to get out. Qiangu said, but he was also secretly worried about Zhang's father in his heart.

"Brother Qianliu, you can't see the master while staying here, why don't we take a closer look?" said Torrent, apparently fully accustomed to the bloody killings.

After glancing at Torrent, he understood his careful thoughts, and directly shook his head and said, "No! Brother Hong, you don't want to pick up the dragon's blood, do you?"

Torrent's face froze, and he smiled with "hehe": "How dare Brother Hong have that thought?"

"It's good if you don't have it!" Qiangu nodded and said, "The people who fought fiercely in front of us are all martial artists, and the weakest ones are also first-order martial artists, and almost everyone can kill us." It's better to stand here, there is fog here, and there may be swamps all around, and it is difficult for ordinary people to find us. ”

However, just as he finished speaking, a light and shadow shot at this place at such a fast speed that the eternal perception could not catch it for a while.

Qiangu immediately made a defense, and at this moment, he heard Zhang Yu let out a cry of pain, and hurriedly turned to look, only to see that she was holding a small white bottle in her hand.

"What the hell is this?"

Zhang Yu stared at a pair of beautiful eyes and said angrily, a little resentful of the bottle that hit her.

"What is this?"

Torrent and Zhu Fei were attracted by Zhang Yu's cry of pain at this time, and they were also very curious about the small bottle that suddenly appeared in the hands of their junior sister in front of them.

Qiangu's nose moved twice, and after sniffing it carefully, he smelled a familiar smell, so he blurted out: "Is it the dragon's blood?"

"Wouldn't it?" Torrent and Zhu Fei's eyes widened, and after a moment, Torrent quickly turned to Zhang Yu and said, "Senior sister, hurry up and open the bottle and take a look!"

Zhang Yu nodded, opened the bottle according to his words, and followed by the strange fragrance that belonged to the dragon's blood.

"Damn, junior sister's luck is too good, you can pick up the dragon's blood while standing here!" Torrent couldn't hold back his words, at this time, he had an urge not to live, just now he picked up the dragon's blood, and now the junior sister has picked up a bottle of dragon's blood, why don't he have such good luck?

However, with an unprecedentedly solemn expression, he thought of a possibility.

Sure enough, in the next moment, a voice came from a distance, "Guys, have you ever seen a small white bottle?"

Before the voice fell, the person who came walked from more than ten zhang away to the four of them, standing on the water unharmed, obviously also a martial artist!

I saw that the person who came was a middle-aged man, his whole body was covered with blood, and his clothes had more than a dozen claw marks, thinking that he had been caught by someone.

"No, we haven't seen each other!" Torrent replied immediately, and as he spoke, he kept Zhang Yu behind him without a trace, and Zhang Yu quietly retracted the small white bottle in his hand into his sleeve.

"Haven't you seen it before?" the middle-aged man asked again, staring at the torrent.

"I've never seen it before!" Torrent shook his head hard, he had already thought just now that the small white bottle in his junior sister's hand was likely to be the middle-aged man in front of him, but the "dragon blood" was extremely precious, and he was naturally not stupid enough to be honestly handed over to the other party after being asked a few words.

The middle-aged man sneered, and said, "I seem to have heard the words 'dragon blood' just now, right?"

"That's ours, not yours!" Torrent said with his chin raised, unflinching.

"It's broken!"