Chu Tianshu stared at the sky without saying a word.
The old man continued: "Don't talk to me about Shanting Tianhe again. Didn't you accept the blood elixir that time in the end?
What's more, these people are not your same race."
Chu Tianshu said: "I'm not that pretentious, it's just that there are so many masters snatching it, why should I succeed?"
The old man said: "Then it depends on your ability. Everyone wants good things, and of course only those who are capable can get them. Besides, your grandpa will help you."
"Go ahead, kid, and good luck!"
The old man said something again, and his voice disappeared again.
In front of the light beam, Yun Ziyang rushed straight to the blood droplet that had condensed to the size of a football.
Ge Miaoqing blocked it, and a solid-like wall of energy formed in front of her, crashing into Yun Ziyang.
Yun Ziyang rolled up the fierce wind with his right palm and pushed it horizontally.
Two surging forces collided instantly.
boom!
It was as if a bomb exploded in mid-air, and the strong wind aroused spread around, blowing sand and rocks on the ground.
Regardless of whether it works or not, you have to try.
Chu Tianshu no longer hesitated and rushed straight towards the light pillar.
Murong Yu, who was wearing armor at the top of the city and holding his hand on the hilt of his sword, also turned around and walked down the city, quickly rushing towards the light pillar.
In mid-air, Yun Ziyang used the force of the counter-shock to rush into the light pillar and reached out to grab the blood beads.
A fierce force came from the side, but it was Fu Changying who arrived.
Yun Ziyang did not fight with Fu Changying. He dodged with his long sword and continued to grab the blood beads.
Ge Miaoqing once again shot out a sharp palm wind, blocking Yun Ziyang.
Yun Ziyang snorted heavily and grabbed it with his left hand.
I don't know what method he used, but the blood in the beam of light condensed into fist-sized blood beads and flew towards him in the air.
Seeing that the blood bead was about to fall into Yun Ziyang's hands, Fu Changying came over on a golden eagle, and the golden eagle's steel-like claws directly grabbed the blood bead.
Fu Changying was overjoyed and prepared to leave on the golden eagle.
However, at this moment, the blood beads suddenly glowed with great brightness, and the temperature seemed to increase instantly.
The golden eagle's hard claws were so hot that bursts of green smoke came out.
The golden eagle let out two shrill screams and subconsciously threw out the blood beads it was holding.
With a "bang" sound, the blood beads directly made a deep pit on the ground and sank into the pit.
Several people in the field rushed towards the blood beads on the ground almost at the same time.
Seeing Yun Ziyang swooping down from mid-air with a long knife on his feet, Murong Wudi shouted: "Tian Shu, bring me the knife!"
"good."
Chu Tianshu responded, and the long black knife formed in his right hand with a click, and then he threw the long knife towards Murong Wudi with a wave of his hand.
Murong Wudi raised his hand to catch the black long knife, and raised the knife with both hands.
The sharp sword energy came out from the blade and struck Yun Ziyang who was swooping down.
Ge Miaoqing, who was chasing after Yun Ziyang, also launched an attack on Yun Ziyang.
Murong Wudi attacked Fu Changying with two sword qi in succession, and at the same time shouted loudly: "Tian Shu, go get the blood beads."
Chu Tianshu's body moved quickly, rushing towards the place where the blood beads were.
In the diagonal ground, a figure rushed over quickly, taking a step ahead of Chu Tianshu and grabbing the blood beads on the ground.
But it was Murong Yu who rushed over.
Yun Ziyang, who was fighting fiercely with Murong Wudi and Ge Miaoqing, widened his eyes when he saw this, and said angrily: "Ge Miaoqing, do you really want to let Murong Yubai benefit?"
Upon hearing this, Ge Miaoqing immediately stopped attacking Yun Ziyang, and instead blocked Murong Wudi's knife for Yun Ziyang.
Yun Ziyang's pressure suddenly decreased.
He fell rapidly, then grabbed the long knife from the sole of his foot and struck it at Murong Yu's head.
Murong Yu's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly stepped back while drawing his sword to protect himself.
The sharp sword energy instantly struck the spot where Murong Yu had just stood, leaving a deep ravine on the ground.
Just the aftermath of the energy knocked Murong Yu away, who was hiding next to him.
Even the long sword that Murong Yu was guarding in front of him was shattered by the force and scattered in all directions.
This sword condensed Yun Ziyang's lifelong cultivation, fully displaying his first-grade Ziyan strength and sword skills that he had honed for many years.
Yun Ziyang did not take advantage of the victory to pursue Murong Yu, but grabbed the blood beads on the ground.
But, how could the other people let him succeed?
Fu Changying, who was riding on the back of a golden eagle, had a huge purple flame between his eyebrows. He was holding a spear that did not match his size and stabbed Yun Ziyang.
Yun Ziyang could only block it with his sword.
Seeing Chu Tianshu preparing to approach the blood bead, Ge Miaoqing, who was in a stalemate with Murong Wudi, flashed a stern look in his eyes, walked around Murong Wudi, stepped on the sword like a sled, and ran straight into Chu Tianshu.
After all, Chu Tianshu's speed was much lower than that of Ge Miaoqing, who was in the first grade of Ziyan.
He failed to dodge and was directly knocked away by Ge Miaoqing.
Murong Wudi snorted heavily, and the sharp sword light rolled wildly, slashing Ge Miaoqing horizontally.
There was chaos in the field.
Murong Yu shouted to Chu Tianshu: "Tianshu, we are a family after all, how about we work together to get the blood beads first?"
Chu Tianshu responded: "Okay."
"I knew you knew the general picture."
Murong Yu shouted happily: "You try to cover me, I'll get the blood beads."
After saying that, he turned to the direction of Murong Wudi and said: "Father, the blood of the hundreds of thousands of men and women in the city cannot be taken advantage of by others. How about you help me first?"
When this matter is over, you can punish me however you want."
Murong Wudi forced Ge Miaoqing away with one knife, and at the same time blocked Fu Changying's spear with another knife. He said in a deep voice: "We can cooperate, you cover Tianshu."
The corners of Murong Yu's mouth suddenly twitched fiercely.
After a moment, he nodded and said, "Okay."
"Do you really think that your Murong family can guarantee victory?"
Yun Ziyang shouted angrily, threw his hand and shot out the long knife in his hand.
The long knife shot into the deep pit where the blood bead was, knocking the blood bead out of the pit.
Seeing the blood beads flying into the air again, Fu Changying hurriedly rode over on the golden eagle.
The golden eagle opened its mouth and let out two clear chirps, as if it was about to swallow the blood drops.
Yun Ziyang grabbed it in the air again, and the blood beads seemed to be pulled by some mysterious force and flew towards him.
Ge Miaoqing took Murong Wudi's sword forcefully, used the force of the counter-shock to rush to the side of the blood bead, and hit it straight towards the blood bead.
Seeing this, Fu Changying also stabbed the blood bead and sneered: "If that's the case, then don't take it."
Under the impact of several tyrannical forces, the blood beads exuding a strange red light suddenly broke into pieces with a "pop" sound.
The broken blood beads quickly turned into several blood beads of different sizes, scattering around.
Everyone in the field widened their eyes and went to grab the blood beads.
Ge Miaoqing first grabbed a slightly smaller blood bead. She quickly put the blood bead away and then went to grab others.
Fu Changying also caught one. At the same time, the golden eagle under his crotch also caught the smallest one.
He also used his spear to lift a small blood droplet flying to the side into the air.