Chapter 3360

It was a brilliant short sword, which fell directly on Zhao Yuande's eyebrows, penetrated his skin and directly pierced his skull.

However, at the moment when the dagger pierced Zhao Yuande's skull, a terrible force of the world had been shrouded within a radius of tens of feet in an instant.

"Void confinement! Time stops!" Zhao Yuande scolded.

The blood light suddenly stopped in the void. It turned out to be a bloody figure. The external name of this bloody figure is the same as that of the human race. However, Zhao Yuande can clearly feel that the other party has no viscera, bones, brain, and only a slowly beating core in his chest.

"Die!"

Zhao Yuande threw a punch at the beating core.

"Wow!"

This punch smashed the core without accident.

The blood light also lost its vitality with the breaking of the core, as if a thick blood had become soft.

Zhao Yuande felt that there seemed to be a huge amount of blood gas energy in the blood refugee corpse. Instead of directly discarding it, he directly incorporated it into the world in his body.

He gritted his teeth and pulled out the broken sword, and the wound in the center of his eyebrow healed slowly.

"It's a six grade immortal treasure!" Zhao Yuande couldn't help but change his face.

If he took such a risk a moment ago, he would die if he was a little late or his void imprisonment couldn't work!

However, it's an unexpected joy to harvest a six product fortune fairy treasure.

Others are not as lucky as Zhao Yuande, nor do they have strength of the Zhao Yuande.

In the blink of an eye, thousands of people were killed.

Blood and bodies kept falling, and countless people screamed in horror.

"Hurry! Call on the real body of the old ancestor, or these guys will be slaughtered!" the strong man of the Holy Alliance looked very ugly at this time. Unfortunately, his strength was not strong, and he was just a strong man in the later stage of god respect.

"Boom!"

In the void, an ancient door was opened, and a strong man shrouded in golden light stepped out of it.

The powerful breath swept through the four directions. Several strong men of the Holy Alliance couldn't help but look happy when they saw the figure of the strong man.

"Lao Zu!" several strong men respectfully said at the same time.

"Roar!

The voice of the powerful man shrouded in golden light shocked everywhere.

In this roar, the void seemed to be imprisoned all at once.

The body of the practitioners running around was fixed, and all stood in place with a frightened face.

And blood colored shadows also appeared in the void.

"Die!"

The golden light shrouded the strong man with a hollow grip on his palm.

"Bang! Bang!"

A series of explosions sounded, and the core of the strong people in the blood disaster family was broken one after another.

However, the bodies of the blood refugees flew towards the palm of the strong man.

Sure enough, it's a good thing!

Zhao Yuande nodded slightly when he saw this scene.

It seems that the conditions given by the holy alliance may not have suffered!

"Go back! You'd better not bring them to die before you're sure! I don't have time at any time!" the strong man's face shrouded in the golden light was as gloomy as water.

"Yes, grandpa!" several strong members of the saint alliance quickly bowed down.

When the strong man left, everyone regained their freedom.

Their eyes were full of horror.

"I don't want to fight the blood refugees! I want to leave!" someone shouted in horror.

"I'm leaving too!"

“……”

"It's late! You are all contaminated by the smell of death of the blood refugees. No matter where you go, you can't escape the pursuit of the blood refugees!" a strong man of the Holy Alliance said expressionless.

"What... You saints' Union are biting us!" someone complained angrily.

"Go back! Pass on the array to you. Together, the three can resist the attack of the strong men of the bloody refugees. Maybe they can kill them and get the reward of our holy alliance!" another strong man of the holy alliance has a gentle voice.

"Don't be angry, we saints' alliance is actually doing this for you! We saints' Alliance alone can't drive out the bloody refugees. In the future, if the East Saint continent is occupied, you will also live in hiding. Do you want this to happen? So we'd better work together to drive out the bloody refugees and recapture the East Saint continent At that time, you were the project of Dongsheng continent. There are many blessed caves. You can choose freely... "

Many people heard the last words and their eyes lit up again.

As the man said, as long as the bloody refugees are driven away in the end, there will be many caves in the East Saint continent.

If they can get a piece of blessed land, they will develop ten times and one hundred times faster than before.

The most important thing for a sect is resources. A superior cave can cultivate a first-class power.

In fact, Zundao mountain was just a small sect in those days, but it developed rapidly and became one of the three forces under the saints' Alliance after accidentally getting the blessed land of Zundao mountain.

Now zundaoshan, Fengyun Pavilion and Xiaoyao Palace are all destroyed by the bloody Lord. If they can get one of them, then in the future

The eyes of many patriarchs showed a burning light.

"OK! I promised!"

When someone promised, many people nodded immediately.

Zhao Yuande sighed secretly in his heart. These people were dazzled by interests!

However, it's not their fault to think about it. They are all small and medium-sized forces living in the cracks. Originally, they may only be mediocre all their life.

But now the invasion of the blood victims provides them with a chance to take off. Even if they know that the outcome is likely to be death, they still want to fight!

The group left in great numbers, leaving thousands of bodies and returning to Los Angeles again.

Soon, the strong of the saint alliance taught a three person joint attack array.

Many people have found their relatives and friends to form a team of three, six or more.

Zhao Yuande was considering whether to form a team, but someone found him.

"Brother, don't you have a team? Why don't you join us!" the speaker was a dark middle-aged man, followed by four practitioners of different ages behind the middle-aged man.

The accomplishments of these practitioners are holy, but most of them are middle-aged or old. Obviously, they are not peerless geniuses. They are too old to practice in this realm.

The youngest of the four was a woman with a sad face. She was beautiful, but there was always a trace of sadness in her eyes