Lin Feng and his teammates returned to the Luoying Crystal Palace from the shattered teleportation array of the Ancient Battlefield of the Nine Nether Realms, but they found that there seemed to be some changes here, and they were all puzzled, because at that time, the Luoying Dragon King had obviously escaped under the cover of gluttony.

When they came out of the palace, they didn't even see the shrimp soldiers and crab generals. The leader of Fusu said: "According to my speculation, the old thief of the Luoying Dragon King was afraid that we would come back to seek revenge on him, so after fleeing back, he hurriedly migrated. ”

Many of Lin Feng's teammates glanced at the leader of Fusu with disdain, and they all felt that people who were extremely deep in the city government could understand the mentality of similar people so well, and they didn't want to accuse him more.

It seems that the Luoying Dragon King left in a hurry, leaving behind a lot of precious things, but in the eyes of Lin Feng, a monk with advanced cultivation, it is not very precious, if it is a divine weapon, it can be taken away.

There are a lot of corals around the palace, colorful, Shanshan is lovely, and it is still in a deep pool of water in the Nine Shadows.

Lin Feng also found that there was a begonia tree in a corner, like a white begonia piled up with snowflakes, which was dusty. But this is the bottom of the water, and begonias can still grow, and it is estimated that this is not the common varieties in the cultivation world outside.

Although he has not yet left the Nine Netherworld Realm, in this colorful pool, he can still experience a clearer atmosphere than the ancient battlefield.

After all, staying in such a dark, desolate and dilapidated ancient battlefield for too long would make Lin Feng and these foreign monks very uncomfortable, and thinking of this, their desire to leave the Nine Nether Realm was even stronger.

"It's been more than two months since we left Xuanyuan City, Ouyang Xuan, I wonder if your army of the Banglong Clan will attack the five main cities of Xuanyuan during this time?" Lin Feng asked with a faint smile.

Now there are far more masters on Lin Feng's side than Ouyang Xuan's team, if it weren't for the kindness in his heart, they would have been annihilated a long time ago.

Ouyang Xuan didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly smiled: "Brother Lin doesn't have to worry. Our Banglong Clan is just staying in Aoki City temporarily, and the Patriarch and the elders have no intention of desperately attacking the other four main cities of Xuanyuan. After all, the main purpose of our great efforts is to come to the Nine Nether Realms to explore the inheritance of the ancient powers. Hey, it's a pity that the one qiē here is not what we expected at all, and the strength of this team is far from enough!"

Compared to Fusu, Ouyang Xuan is much more sincere, and now the power on Lin Feng's side is too great. It was the most correct choice for him to tell what he knew truthfully, so Lin Feng didn't embarrass him anymore.

"Hmph, just because you monks also want to get the inheritance of an ancient powerhouse like my master and the Shaking Light Martial Emperor, isn't it a fool's dream?" Wu Zhantian couldn't help laughing.

There were still more than a dozen monks of the Banglong Clan, and although they were angry in their hearts, they still didn't dare to come out, after all, if they wanted to leave the Nine Netherworld alive. I had to follow Lin Feng's huge team together, and I didn't dare to offend a little.

Lin Feng led the team out of the deep pool of water, and in front of him was the desolate and endless Nine Netherlands of Aoki City, and in the distant direction were the rolling mountains, and the roars of demons were endless. After staying in the ancient battlefield of the Nine Nether Realm for so many days, any monk in this team now seems very calm when facing such an environment again.

What the Fusu leaders were most worried about was that Lin Feng, the monks of Xuanyuan City, suddenly attacked at the last moment and refused to let them go. After all, the grievances between the five main cities of Xuanyuan and the Banglong clan are very deep.

"Brother Black Robe, you are the one among us monks who is most familiar with the environment of the Nine Nether Realms. Could you please tell me how we can return to the cultivation realm outside as quickly as possible?, do we still have to take the bone sailboat back from the Nine Styx River when we came?" Lin Feng stared at the black-robed man and asked loudly.

"Of course you can't go over there, once you killed the three-headed demon Jiao in the Nine Styx River, and its helpers, you have already let the more powerful demons there get the news, if you dare to go. If you want to go back as soon as possible, there is no better way to find the exit of the Nine Netherworld Realm in Aoki City, and I think they should know better about this, after all, they are the monks of the Banglong Clan. The black-robed man analyzed.

Since the black-robed people have said so. The leader of Fusu didn't dare to hide behind the team anymore and kept silent, he quickly stood up, pointed out the direction, and said with a smile: "You masters don't have to worry, I'll lead the way, if you want to make the speed of going back the fastest, then when there is a powerful demon, you have to do your best to make a move, so that we are almost unblocked." ”

Of course, the Fusu leader's words were useful, he didn't want to let the remaining dozen or so monks of the Banglong clan take the lead, if there were some casualties, then when he returned to the tribe of the Banglong clan, he would definitely be punished greatly.

It must be known that at the beginning, Fusu and Ouyang Xuan each led a team of more than fifty people, but now it has become like this, they are both very apprehensive in their hearts, and they only hope that they can meet the third team of the Banglong Clan on the way back, so the number of people has become larger, and it does not look so cold.

"The other team is led by Zhang Shikun, his strength is only stronger than ours, and he has not strayed into the ancient battlefield of the Nine Nether Realm, so he should not sacrifice so many teammates. Ouyang Xuan quietly told Su Su his thoughts in the way of soul transmission.

"I hope so, but I always feel a sense of foreboding. Fusu frowned.

Following the way they came, three days later, they came to a place full of many ravines, although this was not an ancient battlefield, but because the demons in the Nine Nether Realms and the army of undead warriors often fought here, they led to such a scene.

When Lin Feng and these monks came, they also saw thousands of demons and undead martial artists fighting, their cultivation realm was not high, but the strong demonic aura and the cold evil aura emitted were not to be underestimated, if they were allowed to also walk out of the Nine Nether Realm, then it would cause great damage.

"These demons are annoying to look at, how about we get rid of them?" Lin Feng said indifferently.

"Of course, when we leave the Nine Nether Realm this time, aren't we also going to go outside to slay demons and eliminate demons? Wu Zhantian immediately flashed over and struck with a fist.

The two disciples of Xuanji Dao Master, Yun He and Yun Scale, were also quite active, waving a round shield in their left hand and rushing into the battlefield with a scimitar in their right hand, as if they had entered a no-man's land.

The other monks also drifted over, all of them masters of the Transfiguration Realm, so after a while, the place was quiet again.

However, when everyone was about to put away their weapons, a ravine in front of them cracked, and then a black shadow quickly burst out, Lin Feng stared at it, this was a dark dragon, only the cultivation of the early stage of the transformation realm, but the netherworld aura it emitted was equivalent to the half-step supernatural realm.

As for why the dark dragon chose to flee at this inopportune time, it was probably because he was frightened by the momentum of so many powerful monks, and felt that if he didn't escape, he would be discovered anyway, and there would be no chance.

"The bloodline of this dark dragon should be extraordinary, if it is sealed into the soul contract scroll, maybe it will grow into an extremely powerful demon beast in the future. Lin Feng said in his heart.

Before he could give an order, the leader of Fusu lifted the iron halberd and jumped over, he was holding back his anger these days, Lin Feng did not dare to offend every monk in this team, so he could only be aggrieved, but now that he saw the dark dragon, he almost subconsciously made a move, intending to kill it.

Maybe Fusu felt that this could show that he was not so timid and afraid, and his speed was already very fast, but there were two people who were faster than him, that is, Yunhe and Yunlan, the two senior brothers.

They thought that they had just joined Lin Feng's team, and they had to be more active in order for everyone to recognize them faster.

The current strength of the dark dragon is only in the early stage of the transformation realm, and under the scimitar slash of these two masters, they were killed without being able to resist at all, and the blood of the dark dragon was permeated in this void.

Yun He and Yun Liang had long expected this situation, so after one successful move, they stepped back gracefully and quickly.

But there is a very sad person, that is the leader of Fusu, he tried his best to chase after the two brothers just now, but he didn't have time to stop, and he was drenched in the blood of this dark dragon.

"Ah, damn it! You two are really troublesome, Brother Lin didn't give orders. The leader of Fusu couldn't help but shout angrily.

To the others, he looked like a wolf now, but in the next moment, the Fusu leader felt as if he had fallen into extremely hot magma, and even if he resisted it with his strong qi, it would have no effect in the slightest.

Gradually, the leader of Fusu became panicked, he had not faced such a threat and pain since he had cultivated to the highest level, and he swung his heavy iron halberd around with all his might, and dozens of majestic halberds slammed into the desolate ground, causing a large ravine.

"Fusu, what's wrong with you, is there something wrong with the blood of the dark dragon?" Ouyang Xuan hurried over with great concern, but these halberds were bombarded at will, Ouyang Xuan held two crimson long swords, and walked forward while resisting the halberds.

When he got closer, he found that Fusu was already blank, and there was a dark red light, and his qi had become extremely intense.

"Hey, you are about to return to the tribe safely, but you are in such a crisis, no matter what the cost, my brother will save your life. Ouyang Xuan swung his sword to shoot down the heavy iron halberd in Fusu's hand, and then put his palm on his shoulder, continuously pouring the Gang Qi into the past, hoping to help Fusu resist the power of the blood of the dark dragon.

But after a while, Fusu still showed no signs of improvement, and only occasionally shouted in a confused interval: "Don't care about me anymore, you can escape by yourself, this dark dragon is too weird." ”

Ouyang Xuan burst into tears of grief and indignation, he looked at the team behind him, fifteen monks of the Banglong Clan had all gone over to help, and their aura was particularly majestic when they gathered.

The others didn't make a move, because they had already seen that the strength they had united was great, and sure enough, after more than an hour, Fusu had already refined the blood of those dark dragons and calmed down.

It's just that he and his teammates have become very weak in combat effectiveness because they have consumed too much qi.

"It's not good, if Lin Feng and these monks want to kill us at this time, won't they want to wipe out the whole army?" Fu Su was very worried. (To be continued......)