At this time, the monks who had come to support from other parts of Blackstone City couldn't help but be surprised when they saw this scene in front of them.

There were more than 100 Yaksha still alive in the field, all of them were holding sharp steel forks and besieging bloodthirsty and fierce, while dozens of monks led by Lin Feng were slashing vigorously, the blades were too angry, Yaksha screamed and fell, and occasionally a monk was stabbed by a steel fork, and the battle was very fierce.

And the most visually striking thing is that on the bluestone-paved streets, there are a large number of Nakshatra corpses lying horizontally, and the filthy blood gathers like a stream.

"Is this a group of Yakshas, or are they chasing them?" said the monk who came to support.

"Elder Xie, I finally saw you, I still have to gather the strength of everyone to find my way out!" Lin Feng shouted in a good mood when he saw Xie Lingtian in the midst of that group of monks.

"Good boy, I haven't seen you for two days, your cultivation has improved a lot, and you are worthy of being a genius of our Jiuding Sect!" Elder Xie smiled.

Then he took the lead, dodged over, turned his hand and took out the bright silver sword from the storage bag, and swept it like thunder and lightning over the Yaksha that was blocking his way.

The sword qi is like frost, silver and white dazzling, Xie Lingtian is worthy of being a peerless powerhouse in the transformation realm, and the sword technique is different from Lin Feng, it can be said that the frost sword qi can be called perfect, and it is extremely complicated.

Lin Feng stared at Xie Lingtian performing his swordsmanship, and he paid quite attention in his heart, every time a peerless powerhouse in the Transformation Realm made a move, it was a rare opportunity to observe.

This time, Lin Feng felt a kind of weightless and calm momentum from Xie Lingtian's silver-white frost sword, which was a feeling of looking at the sky.

However, although this feeling can be described, it is difficult to describe, and it can only be understood.

Lin Feng kept this scene in his heart and comprehended it when he had free time in the future.

And among the monks who came to support, the other elite disciples of the Jiuding Sect were inside, and they didn't lose a single one, thinking that Elder Xie was able to protect them.

The monks also shouted excitedly, driving their magic weapons and waving their blades to help in the battle.

From the very beginning, more than 200 fierce and vicious yakshas, under the hard work of a total of more than 50 monks, all the army was wiped out.

If the monks outside were to know about this feat, they would not dare to believe that it was rare for so many Yaksha of the Early Stage of the Sevenfold Blood Condensation to be killed by a much smaller number of human monks.

The corpses of the Nakshatra were piled up on the ground, and the monks should not stay here for long, so they walked some distance and rested in an open place.

"Let me introduce, this is the elder of our Jiuding Sect Transformation Realm, Xie Lingtian. Lin Feng smiled at Zhenyi, and then turned to Xie Lingtian and said: "And this is Master Zhenyi, a high monk of Fanyin Temple, and a peerless powerhouse in the Transformation Realm, not long ago, thanks to Master Zhenyi's rescue, otherwise these teammates would have fallen into the illusion realm and then died." ”

Then Master Zhenyi and Xie Lingtian exchanged pleasantries, because the Jiuding Sect and the Fanyin Temple both belong to the nine major sects of the Immortal Dao, they can be said to be in the same spirit, so they are originally people in the same way.

After a while, Lin Feng asked, "I wonder what Elder Xie's plan is for leaving the dark space and returning to the fourth layer of the Heavenly Void Palace?"

"Hehe, Lin boy, your mind is not open enough, why do we have to go back to the fourth floor of the Heavenly Void Palace? Why don't we try to find an entrance to the fifth floor of the Heavenly Void Hall in Black Rock City?" Xie Lingtian smiled leisurely.

"It seems that Elder Xie knows a lot, could it be that there is really a teleportation array in Black Rock City that has reached the fifth layer?" Master Shinichi said as he stared at him.

"In the past two days, I have taken my disciples to explore everywhere on the Gobi Desert in the dark space, except for a large number of blood servants and ancient demon beasts, there is nothing very special, and the Black Rock City suddenly emerged from under the sand and gravel, and the aura it exuded made me feel quite extraordinary. And when you enter, it is really magnificent, and there are a lot of ancient things preserved here, and it is expected that it must be connected with the entrance to the fifth floor. Elder Xie spoke eloquently.

Lin Feng pondered for a moment and muttered: "Could it be that in ancient times, the master of the Heavenly Void Hall was unable to pass through the labyrinth of the fourth layer, and he had to find a way out from the dark space. Otherwise, why were all the different places in the ancient labyrinth that we were in the beginning absorbed into this dark space by a mysterious force?"

The teammates all felt that this statement was very reasonable, and they had hope for getting out of the dark space, and their spirits couldn't help but lift a lot.

After a short rest, the monks continued on their way, making their way down the depths of Blackstone City.

Now there are many masters in the team, although not all the surviving monks, most of the monsters have to avoid them, and dare not come to block the road.

Those monsters are like this, as long as the human monks are strong and exude a kind of majestic righteousness, they will instinctively fear.

As a result, the speed of the team was very fast, and after a long distance in the grand Black Rock City, a river of blood could be seen in front of them.

Lin Feng looked at it from afar, and felt that this was really a veritable river of blood, about a hundred zhang wide and immeasurably long, flowing around Black Rock City to an extremely distant place.

It was not the water that flowed in the great river, but the shocking blood, a dark red color. The eerie cold wind that blows from the surface of the river is mixed with the strong smell of blood.

And there is also a quaint atmosphere in it, which makes people feel that this river of blood existed a long time ago, and it has flowed to this day.

The blood river is extremely fast, the waves are turbulent, and occasionally you can see the bones floating in it, looking at its huge appearance, it should be the bones of an unknown ancient demon beast.

On the bank of the Blood River stands a stone tablet of vicissitudes of life and simplicity, like an ancient jade, engraved with four vigorous characters "Blood River Ferry".

"Is this a ferry? Why didn't I see it?" Xie Lingtian said with a smile.

As far as the eye can see, there are many dry bones scattered on the riverbank, and there is no shape of a ferry.

"Perhaps in that distant ancient time, there was once a ferry here, but the years are merciless, and the vicissitudes of life have long since ceased to exist. Lin Feng said.

"So, what can I do about it?" asked Mo Qiu, the housekeeper of Miluo Island, his mind was full of thoughts, and he thought a lot, but a hypocrite like him always liked to hide his true intentions.

"Amitabha, a river of blood can't stop our firm steps, according to the old man's opinion, we can control the magic weapon or flying demon beasts to pass, if we encounter monsters in the process of crossing the river, we can deal with it together. Master Shinichi smiled with his hands folded.

"That's right, we don't have to be afraid, it's likely that the other side of the Blood River is extremely close to the entrance to the fifth layer of the Heavenly Void Palace. Xie Lingtian agreed, "Those of you who have flying magic weapons and demon beasts can bring teammates who don't have these, as long as you are brave and careful, there shouldn't be much risk in crossing the blood river." ”

The two seniors with the highest cultivation level said so, and the others did not have any objections, so they began to cross the river.

This is like the eight immortals crossing the sea, each showing their magical powers.

A large number of monks have flying magic weapons, all kinds of forms, some of which fly with swords, or control dust, and flying boats......

There weren't many flying demon beast mounts, but fortunately, Mo Qiu's dragon eagle was quite large, and its broad back could seat seven monks.

When Lin Feng flipped his hand and took out a soul contract scroll from the storage bag, and then summoned the silver Jiao, his teammates couldn't help but light up.

Jiao demon beasts have always been strong, and they can only find their traces in the deep mountains and rivers, and this silver Jiao is now also the strength to break through to the middle stage of the sevenfold blood condensation, which is not inferior to the dragon eagle of Moqiu.

Lin Feng asked more than a dozen monks to come to Yinjiao's back, they were all teammates anyway, and it was right to be able to do their part to help each other at this moment.

Facing the non-stop whistling wind, they began to cross the river.

In order to avoid the erosion of the water of the Blood River, everyone tried to control the magic weapons and demon beasts to fly higher, and the void was shrouded in a thick gray-black mist, containing a strong aura of death.

They found that even if they had the Protective Body Qi, it was constantly being weakened, and the corrosive power of this gray-black mist was not small.

"Quickly surging essence and blood energy, enhancing the protective body qi, it will be difficult to rescue if it is corroded by this gray and black mist. Lin Feng knew the power of these mysterious aura, and hurriedly shouted to remind his teammates.

The distance of 100 zhang is a very close distance for the monks to control magic weapons and demon beasts, but the blood river is different from ordinary places.

This void was filled with several powerful and strange energy, so much so that it was like a viscous swamp, moving forward in the sky with a speed that was greatly slowed.

Even the monks in it felt this strange scene, seeing that they were moving forward extremely slowly, the flying demon beast seemed to be very difficult, and Yinjiao transmitted his soul to Lin Feng and said: "Master, this void is too difficult to fly, I can't resist it!"

Lin Feng patted Yin Jiao's head and said, "Brother Jiao, you have to insist, you must know that you are now shouldering the safety of more than ten teammates." ”

Yin Jiao rolled his eyes helplessly, and then continued to fly with all his strength.

Looking down, he saw that the water of the Blood River was becoming more and more turbulent, as if he could sense the many human monks in the sky above the Blood River.

So from the surging waves, thousands of Yin soldiers, skeleton soldiers, and all kinds of undead monsters with skeleton bodies emerged, and they roared and roared at the monks in the void, baring their teeth and claws.

A few of the weak-minded monks were so frightened that they almost fell off the back of the flying monster, but thanks to their teammates who intervened in time to hold them.

It was also the first time for Lin Feng to see so many undead monsters, if he let them all go ashore, it would not be an exaggeration to call it a legion, giving people a feeling of scalp tingling, of course, Lin Feng was not afraid of these guys, but he was puzzled about the origin of this blood river.

Numerous undead monsters went crazy in the waves of the Blood River, but they were suppressed by a mysterious and powerful binding energy, making it impossible for them to fly into the air or go ashore.

The waves were surging, sweeping many undead monsters into the river of blood. The monks felt that time was passing too slowly, why was it so difficult to cross the river?