Lingyi Sect was relatively close to this place, and it had been waiting for the first two groups of monks to be the first to approach very early.

Right now, with the teams of other sect families rushing in first, they soon followed the others and rushed straight to the location of the giant sword.

"After entering it, all the disciples will follow the three of us, and we are not allowed to explore alone!"

In front of the crack of the giant sword, the thirteen people of the Lingyi Sect slowly flew closer, led by the three elders of the foundation building period, at this time, the three cultivators had already suppressed to the limit of the ninth layer of condensation, and the elder who had screened the disciples before turned his head and suddenly said expressionlessly towards the disciples behind.

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but nod solemnly, and the figure galloped towards the giant sword, and soon disappeared into the crack.

This rift leads not to one realm, but to a total of seven worlds that are different from each other, including the five elements of metal, wood, water, fire, earth, and yin and yang.

The dark red blood realm where Lian Tuo is located is the nether realm located in the seven realms.

At first, the netherworld was not as he saw it now, but it was full of cold and wind, but later due to some changes, it became what it is now.

What Ling Yizong and the others stepped into was the gold realm in the five elements.

There are also many corpses and bones in this netherworld, the only difference is that in addition to endless corpses, there are also broken and piled up swords in this world.

These broken swords come in different forms, some large and some small.

The small ones are just like those used by ordinary monks, and the large ones are more than ten zhang tall with a single sword body, like a small hill.

These broken swords seemed to fall from the sky and stood on the ground, and bursts of decaying aura slowly emanated from the sword body, covering the surrounding area of dozens of zhang.

Somewhere in the Netherworld, there is the only green dense forest in this world, and in the center of the dense forest, a circular formation of more than thirty zhang in size lies in the middle.

The surface of the formation was covered in thick dust, and at the moment when Ling Yizong and the others flew into the crack of the giant sword, there was a sudden light on it.

When the light dissipated, the figures of Ling Yizong and the others appeared.

"This.... The rift leads to more than one realm!"

One of the three elders who took the lead was a middle-aged man in Sixun, and after appearing, his eyes suddenly looked at the dense forest in front of him, and his expression suddenly said with a somewhat panicked expression.

The elder who was the leader looked around for a moment and then retracted his gaze, his face was calm, and he shouted at the elder who spoke, "What are you panicking, there is a magic weapon given by the sect master, even if we face any danger, we can retreat with our whole body, and all the disciples will come up for me." ”

After that, I saw that he flipped his palm and took out a palm-sized jade cylinder, and after the spiritual power in his mouth fell on it, the jade cylinder suddenly became larger in the wind, forming a circular compass large enough to accommodate dozens of people.

The moment the compass transformed, a white light curtain was seen rising from the edge, and then it floated motionless in the air.

The ten inner disciples looked around with different expressions at this moment, and soon after his words came into their ears, they all flew towards the air compass, and finally under the hand of the leader elder, the compass moved faintly and led everyone forward at a high speed.

Not long after they left, the light of the formation slowly dimmed, and soon after, the light of the vultures lit up again, and in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen figures appeared on it.

In such an indirect continuation, the formation has been in this state for a long time.

Within the Netherworld, the ranks of monks gradually increased.

The dense forest where this formation was located was only a few miles away, and the people of the Lingyi Sect soon left to the outside world.

"That's a second-grade flying sword!"

"What the hell is this place, there are so many flying swords!"

More than ten miles away from the dense forest, Ling Yizong and the others who were standing in the compass looked at the land that was constantly being swept underneath, and shocked voices came from their mouths from time to time.

After leaving the dense forest, they were greeted by countless broken swords, and inside, everyone even vaguely saw well-preserved flying swords.

If it weren't for the three elders not allowing them to leave the compass without permission, everyone would have rushed down to do a good search.

After all, there are a few broken swords everywhere in it, and its quality can be seen at a single glance.

With their itchy search, they soon found a pool of blood in the flight.

"What's that!"

Nearly a hundred zhang away from the blood pool, the compass slowly stopped in mid-air, and everyone on it looked at the blood pool in front of them, their expressions were full of weirdness, and one of the disciples couldn't help but be surprised.

In the blood pool, they saw dozens of blood shadows in front of them suddenly disperse when the compass stopped, and at the same time, everyone in the compass noticed that their eyes suddenly fell on them.

"Nine layers of condensation, fortunately, we haven't reached the foundation building, otherwise I'm afraid we would have to retreat in shock!" The three elders looked at each other, and the leader said with a slightly strange expression.

I saw that as soon as his words fell, the blood shadow body in the blood pool moved in an instant, floating in the air and suddenly flying straight towards everyone.

"I'll give it a try!" The four-fathom-year-old elder in the middle of the group suddenly flickered his eyes when the blood shadow stepped out, and the figure flew out of the compass directly, holding a blue flying sword and galloping towards the rushing blood shadow.

As soon as he stepped out of the compass, the long sword in his hand was already out of his hand, and at a speed that could not be captured, the blood shadow stabbed into it fiercely at the next moment.

This elder cultivated to build the foundation, and at this time, although the cultivation in the body was suppressed at the limit of condensation, his strength was still far from being comparable to that of a condensing monk.

What seems like a random blow at the moment is unimaginable.

I saw that the blood shadow was pierced by the long sword, and the whole body suddenly couldn't bear to explode, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a blood mist and dissipated in place.

But the next moment, under the stunned gaze of everyone, a huge column of blood suddenly burst out in the blood pool, and another identical blood shadow reappeared.

"This blood pool and blood shadow are too strange, let's not linger too long, hurry up and go to other places to explore, and complete the task assigned by the sect master first!" Seeing this, the leader of the elder looked strange, hesitated, and a low voice slowly came out of his mouth.

At this moment, in the Netherworld, Lian Tuo finally stepped into a completely different region after many days of walking.

I saw that more than two hundred zhang away from him, the ground was no longer full of corpses and bones, but... Only one body remained.

A huge corpse with flesh and blood, and the head alone was nearly ten feet wide!

Looking at the unimaginably huge corpse in front of him, Lian Tuo's heart was shocked and indescribable at this time.

Until he stood in place and hesitated for a while, Lian Tuo looked back at the boundless corpse bones behind him, gritted his teeth fiercely, and stepped closer to the giant corpse.

The giant corpse faced the sky, its pale red hair scattered on the ground, as if he had seen something terrible before he died, and he died suddenly, and his eyes still retained fear and panic before he died.

"Lian Daoyou, you are also here!"

As soon as he approached the head of the giant corpse during the steps, a familiar voice suddenly sounded in Lian Tuo's ears.

With his eyes fixed, he hurriedly stopped his body and followed the voice, and saw the figure of Su San who had disappeared for no reason under a certain hair of the giant corpse.