Text Chapter 102 Sword Palace
In the expectant eyes of everyone, the dark gate of the Sword Hall gradually swallowed the figures of Jian Xuan and the other fifty people, and only the sound of low footsteps kept coming from the Sword Hall, resounding in everyone's hearts.
"Bell..... Roar ......"
Not long after, the roar of the demon beast and the shouting of everyone came from the sword hall.
"They have encountered demon beasts, and the second group has entered to support!" said a Heavenly Sword Sect disciple loudly.
The second group of fifty people nodded and signaled, and then rushed in, from the bright place to the dark place of the island, the eyes will be uncomfortable for a moment, after the second group of fifty people entered, they soon found that this place was huge, and somewhere in the distance there was constantly lit up with the sound of swords and swords and the roar of demon beasts.
The second group of fifty people was led by Zhang Xin, an elite disciple of a major sect, which was also arranged by Jian Xuan, and each group was led by an elite disciple of a major sect, because these disciples were the best choice regardless of their cultivation and reaction, and they were also the most able to react quickly.
"Light the torch!" Zhang Xin shouted.
The ten warriors on the periphery held a sword in one hand and a torch in the other, and although the faint yellow flame was faint, it could bring a sense of security to these people in the dark.
The moment the firelight lit up, dull footsteps and scarlet eyes resounded in the dark sword hall.
"There are demon beasts, be on guard!" As soon as the warriors on the periphery spoke, the demon beasts had already pounced frantically.
"Ahh Ah......h
Caught off guard, several warriors were suddenly scratched by demon beasts.
"Support in the back row, retreat in the front row to heal!" Zhang Xin shouted, and then jumped to the front with a little figure, his sword flashing, resisting the three demon beasts.
"Middle stage of Peiyuan Realm! Be careful!" As soon as he fought, Zhang Xin tested the strength of these demon beasts, and he was also slightly shocked in his heart.
The demon beasts at the gate of the Sword Hall were all in the early stage of the Peiyuan Realm, but now these demon beasts that appeared were already the strength of the middle stage of the Peiyuan Realm.
After the initial panic, the injured warrior quickly retreated, and the warrior in the back row stepped forward to resist the attack of the demon beast.
"Send a signal! Shout for support from behind!" Zhang Xin's sword flashed, splitting a wolf-shaped demon beast in two with a single sword, and then shouted loudly.
The warrior at the back quickly shot a ball of light.
A ball of light appeared at the door of the Sword Hall, and the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect understood and shouted: "The front is attacked, the third group enters, and the fourth group prepares!"
Enter in groups of groups, because these people don't know how big the sword hall is, how many people can be accommodated, once the environment is relatively small, there are more people, but it is not conducive to playing, so each group will send a signal to call the next group to enter, the meaning of the signal is that it is big enough to enter.
The third group was also led by a disciple of a major sect, and soon entered the Sword Palace, and not surprisingly, not long after entering, they encountered demon beasts.
It turned out that there were about more than 800 warriors at the gate of the Sword Palace, except for those who were hidden and killed, all the warriors in the Sword Realm were also concentrated here, dozens of people died in the first round of attacks, and the last two times were added to the seriously injured and those who remained, there were about 650 people, divided into thirteen groups, led by thirteen elite disciples.
The first floor of the Sword Hall was huge, and soon the signal came, and fifty more people entered.
The six hundred and fifty people all entered the Sword Palace, but they didn't feel crowded at all, they lit a large number of torches, and even some of the warriors were relatively wealthy, and they also took out the luminous stone, which basically allowed them to see most of the place on the first floor of the Sword Palace.
All the warriors shouted their directions loudly, and began to gradually converge, and soon gathered together.
Jian Xuan stood in the middle of the crowd and shouted: "The seriously injured martial artists gather, protected by the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect, go out of the Sword Hall to rest, the rest of the people line up in formation, we will clean up the demon beasts on the first layer, one will give us a place to rest, and the other will fight some more swordsmanship fragments." ”
Jian Xuan's command was very good several times, so these warriors also listened to his arrangement.
Some careless martial artists who were seriously injured were protected out of the Sword Hall by the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and these people were full of remorse, they were so careless, it seemed that some peerless inheritances could not be obtained.
The disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect outside hurriedly sent healing pills for these martial artists to heal.
The martial artists on the first floor of the Sword Hall were like a big snowball, constantly sweeping on the first floor of the Sword Hall, and after killing more than a hundred demon beasts, there was no longer half a demon beast on the first floor of the entire Sword Hall.
"Everyone take out the fire source and put a torch every ten meters, keep there no dark dead corners here, and if there is a hidden demon beast, it can be found in time. ”
Jian Xuan's forehead was also slightly sweaty, these martial artists came from different places and different sects, and it was quite exhausting for him to temporarily command them, if it wasn't for his spiritual soul cultivation, he wouldn't be able to hold on at this time.
"There are stairs here!" Hundreds of warriors took out their own fire sources, lighting up the entire sword hall on the first floor, this is a huge square, everywhere is black, if you touch it carefully, you will find that this is a strange rock, the attack of the demon beast and the warrior just now did not lose a single cent of these rocks, it is really surprising.
Jian Xuan took a few elite disciples to the location where the stairs were found, and looked up carefully, but unfortunately he couldn't see anything, only endless darkness.
"Jian Xuan, have you noticed, the demon beasts that appear here are all in the middle of the Peiyuan Realm!" Zhang Xin said.
"Well, I also found out that the first time we attacked us were all demon beasts in the early stage of Peiyuan Realm, according to this look, I'm afraid that the second layer is the demon beasts in the late stage of Peiyuan Realm or the early stage of Condensing Realm!" Jian Xuan nodded and said.
"This place is even more terrifying than we thought, maybe the third layer is the demon beasts of the Condensing God Realm, the vast majority of our martial artists here are from the Peiyuan Realm, and they can barely support it now, but it is absolutely impossible to support it in the back, this is not by the number of people who can be absolute!"
Zhang Xin and several other elite disciples nodded one after another.
Jian Xuan thought about it for a while, and said again: "But if we open our mouths, I'm afraid there is no convincing, let's go to the second layer first, and when we encounter setbacks, some people will naturally retreat!"
"Good!"
"Agreed!"
"That's it!"
These elite disciples are all experienced, and they know that now the martial artists here are temporarily under their command, which is nothing more than coveting the fragments of the swordsmanship here, and it is not difficult for them to deal with the current demon beasts, but after they reach the top, the invincible demon beasts will extinguish their greed, and no matter how greedy they are, they must consider whether they have the life to be greedy.
On the periphery of the Sword Palace, Yang Yi walked out of the dense forest, and at the same time, there were twenty or thirty martial artists with calm breaths, they glanced at each other, they all knew the meaning in each other's eyes, and then unfolded their bodies and ran towards the Sword Palace.