Blood Prison, it's only been a few days, and countless buildings have already appeared around the Blood Demon Peak.

Palace buildings, undulating mountains and forests. As the reputation of the Blood Prison spread, tribes within a radius of thousands of feet sought refuge.

For a time, the power of the Blood Prison also skyrocketed. In search of refuge, its tribe has to offer a certain amount of blood crystals every day.

Absorbing new blood from various tribes, the number of its Blood Prison Army has increased to more than 10,000.

Gongzi Su, Lin Dao, Lu Qing and the other three Lingwu Realm martial artists, now in addition to Ye Chen, the strongest of the Blood Prison is these six Lingwu third-layer martial artists.

The second is Liu Dong and several other Lingwu Realm martial artists, and the Lingwu Realm martial artists alone, there are dozens of them in the Blood Prison.

Within a radius of thousands of zhang, the Blood Hell can be regarded as a top-level force, but this is only within the thousand-zhang region.

In hell, apart from the dying and struggling humans, all that remains are terrifying monsters.

Under the influence of the two qi of life and death, these demonic beasts have evolved to a greater extent than the Martial God Continent in just a few thousand years, and they have even evolved into beings with intelligence comparable to human beings.

Warcraft essence blood can be refined into blood crystals, and human essence blood can also be refined into blood crystals, and some of the blood crystals of humans come from human essence blood, and the other parts are from Warcraft essence blood.

Humans are natural enemies of Warcraft, relatively speaking, Warcraft is also natural enemies of humans, for thousands of years, many human tribes have been bloodied by Warcraft, and this is also the reason why the tribe seeks refuge.

Before the Blood Prison, its undulating mountains were all cut off. As far as the eye can see, the endless plains.

The cold wind swept up the blood-red sand, and its murderous aura permeated the plains.

This murderous aura froze the air around them, and in the void, countless figures emerged, all looking at the scene below with solemn expressions.

The aura of slaughter permeated out, and more than 10,000 Blood Prison Soldiers came out with giant swords, blood-red robes, sword weapons oozing with cold light, and their piercing killing intent permeated out of these Blood Prison Soldiers.

Liu Dong stood in the first place with a sword, and a cold momentum emerged on Liu Dong.

On the endless plain, figures emerged, and the entire ground shook in vain, and its sand and stones were shaken several meters high.

The rise of one force means the fall of several forces, and the existence of the Blood Hell threatens the others.

But in a way, the newly rising Blood Hell is also a piece of cake, just a piece of cake that is more difficult to bite.

But if several forces gather, the cake becomes in their hands. Around the Blood Prison, there are several powerful forces, including two second-rate sects, one first-class sect, and one first-class family!

And these nine forces gathered, and after several days of planning, they finally opened the knife to the blood prison. They knew that if the Blood Hell was to rise, then it would have to expand its power, and the strength around it had long been divided by them, and it was only in their hands that they would snatch power.

It is better to take the initiative to attack and divide the entire Blood Prison by being swallowed by the Blood Prison one by one. Today's Blood Hell has a population of 300,000, and if the essence of these people is refined into hedrons, then it means a huge amount of resources.

The sound of footsteps was deafening like thunder, and endless murderous aura bubbled out in the distance.

Holding a giant sword, Liu Dong stood on the protruding rocks, his eyes fell on the figures that emerged in the distance, "***, these people will pick time!"

The wind blew up the blood sand, Liu Dong's face was slightly solemn, although it was far away, but he could feel the shocking oppression.

"***, the four forces are united, my old Liu is dying before he can get out of the school!" The right hand holding the hilt of the sword was already bruised, and those neat footsteps seemed to be stepping on his heart.

"Phew, my old Liu will not die first, my old Liu is destined to get ahead!" Even so, Liu Dong's tone was still a little weak-hearted, "***, that evil star is not there, why is my old Liu a little lacking in confidence!"

Turning around, Liu Dong looked at the murderous Blood Prison Army behind him, restrained the worry in his eyes, and replaced it with a cold killing intent, raised his sword, pointed at the sky, Liu Dong shouted coldly: "Sons, what should I do with those who dare to violate the blood prison!"

The sound of cold cheers wafted out like thunder, clearly reaching the ears of every Blood Prison Soldier.

"Those who commit blood prison will be punished even if they are far away!" each blood prison soldier took a step forward with a giant sword in hand, and the entire ground shook in vain, and the cheers gathered together and soared into the sky.

"Those who commit blood prison will punish their nine clans!" The murderous aura permeated the body of every Blood Prison Army, and every Blood Prison Army had hundreds of lives stained on their hands.

Its cold killing intent permeated the blood prison army, and finally formed a monstrous killing intent, this killing intent converged to form a general trend, with this general trend, Liu Dong turned around, the long sword in his hand slammed down, the sword pointed into the distance, and shouted: "Hell in the sky!"

"Only I am in the Blood Prison!" More than 10,000 Blood Prison soldiers took a step forward with swords and giant swords, and the sound of their steps was as loud as thunder.

Hell is a world of killing, where people yearn for peace on the one hand, but the wildness in their bones makes them yearn for killing.

As a martial artist, he has never been afraid of life and death, and the people of hell are even more so, Liu Dong's shouting undoubtedly brought the wildness in the bones of the Blood Prison Army, "Kill!"

The general trend was condensed, and this general trend moved those martial artists who were watching in the void, and in just a few months, the Blood Prison had such terrifying disciples.

However, they didn't know that the Blood Prison Army was not a disciple, but a Blood Prison Army, a sergeant! From Liu Dong's initial layout, it could be seen that the Blood Prison was not a sect, but a dynasty.

The sound of footsteps became louder and louder, and one after another figures emerged from the plain, the murderous aura was equally terrifying, and its giant sword was filled with a piercing cold in the sun.

"Qi Zong is invincible!" shouted one after another, and more than thousands of warriors wearing pitch-black armor emerged, led by a big man whose entire body was covered by armor, and his eyes exposed to the air revealed a monstrous killing intent.

Seeing this big man, several exclamations sounded in the void, "Sect Master Qi, Xue Xue!"

"Han Zong is angry, and the blood flows thousands of miles!" Immediately, another cold cheer rang out, thousands of Han Zong disciples followed, and standing in the first place was a young woman, the young woman had a bewitching figure, her eyes were like water, and her tight martial robes could not hide the spring light.

"Sect Master Han Xu Mei!" Several exclamations rang out again, obviously, this young woman had a reputation for being in the Lonely Hell.

"Demon Domain Blood!" A warrior in a black robe stepped into the air and landed on the plain, and an elegant middle-aged man stood in the first place with a sword. Immediately after, another black-robed man landed beside the elegant middle-aged man, and the bodies of these two people were filled with a terrifying aura, and this aura fell on the surrounding void, and faint spatial ripples appeared in the void in vain.

The two of them stood there, and the aura that permeated their bodies was enough to overwhelm the general trend condensed from the entire plain, the powerhouse of the Martial Dao Realm.

Seeing those two figures, Liu Dong's eyes showed deep jealousy, "Confucian clothes Naxia, blood through the ages!"

Qi Sect and Han Zong are all second-rate sects, and their sect masters Xue Xue and Xu Ran are both third-level martial arts martial artists, while the Demon Domain is a first-class sect, and the two major domain masters of the Demon Domain, Naxia, Eternal, and Martial Arts Realm are powerhouses.

And this time, there is also a family in the trial of the alliance, the dark family! Hundreds of warriors stepped in, rolling up the monstrous blood sand, the blood sand fell to the ground, and the dark blade of the head of the dark family stepped out, although the old body was filled with a shocking aura, martial arts realm.

The four forces gathered, the three martial arts realm warriors, and the endless coercion gathered together, directly overpowering the momentum of the Blood Prison Army.

“***。 Three Martial Dao Realm Martial Artists!All the Martial Dao Realm Martial Artists appeared, these four forces were going to destroy the Blood Prison in one fell swoop!" Looking at those three figures, Liu Dong's scalp was numb.

The number of the four forces gathered was only tens of thousands, but these tens of thousands were all the elites of the four forces.

The head of the Dark Family, Dark Blade, looked at the peak of the Blood Demon Peak with deep meaning, and said coldly: "Anyone who is in the Blood Prison, kill!"

"Anyone in the Blood Prison, kill!" Three shouts rang out in succession, and tens of thousands followed, uttering a shout: "Kill!"

The sharp sound of breaking wind suddenly resounded, and one after another sword light shot out, heading towards the Blood Prison Army.

Looking at the figure that shot out, Liu Dong suppressed the fear in his heart and said coldly: "Sons, kill all these rabbit cubs for my old Liu!"

Liu Dong knew that if he was afraid, then the Blood Prison Army behind him would inevitably collapse, and even be defeated, so Liu Dong was the first to rush out with a sword.

The power of the three martial arts fell on the heart of the Blood Prison Army like a mountain, and the momentum of the Blood Prison Army couldn't help but weaken, but under the leadership of Liu Dong, the Blood Prison Army still held a sword and rushed out one after another, and for a while, a battle of 10,000 people was staged here.

The sound of killing rushed to the sky, and the sword qi flew like a torrent, tearing apart the surrounding void, and the spatial turbulence shuttled through the crowd.

The three Martial Dao Realm powerhouses did not move, but stepped towards the void, volleying, and their eyes fell on the Blood Demon Peak in unison, and the goal of the three of them was the Blood Hell Emperor.

"The Blood Hell Emperor can kill the Minhou Sect Master, even if he has not stepped into the Martial Dao Realm, but at least he has the strength to compare to the Martial Dao Realm!"

"So, the two Demon Domain Venerables, we will join forces, and we will definitely not let this person escape!" whispered to the Dark Family Master, and its monstrous coercion rose up on him.

Hearing this, the two Martial Dao Realm martial artists both nodded, they naturally knew the consequences of letting the Blood Prison Emperor escape.

Therefore, at the first moment, the aura of the three of them locked the Blood Demon Peak, which was enough to compare to the aura of the Martial Dao Realm.

At the top of the bloody peak, Gongzi Su stood above the clouds with a sword, and behind him stood guards, as well as Lin Dao and others.

Those three terrifying breaths broke through the air and landed on Gongzi Su.

Lin Dao and the others all took a step back, but it was Gongzi Su, whose expression was still indifferent, and his monstrous momentum permeated his body.

Even in the face of these three breaths, Gongzi Su never took half a step back.

"The Blood Prison Emperor is the belief of the Blood Prison Army!" "Gongzi's sword appeared in Gongzi Su's hand, "If it can be dragged back to the Lord, there may be hope for a reversal in this battle, otherwise, Blood Hell will be defeated!"

"However, if the news of the Blood Prison Emperor does not spread out in the Blood Prison, then the Blood Prison Army will not even have a chance to delay time!"

In just one step, Gongzi Su stood on the hilt of the Tongtian Stone Sword, just like Ye Chen in the past, "Before the Lord returns, I will be the Blood Hell Emperor!"

The momentum of the half-step martial arts realm exploded, and Gongzi Su's expression was indifferent, and he met the three monstrous breaths.