Chapter 42: Heavenly Sword Hell

Three days later, Kunlun Xianmen was as lively as a festival. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 InfoAlmost all the disciples rushed to the Heavenly Sword Prison, because this was the first battle between the two factions of Kunlun Yaochi. On the main stage, the head of Mingxu personally led a group of elders to the scene, and held a simple and solemn ceremony with the elders of Yaochi, and officially introduced the twenty disciples of the competition to the disciples.

In the past few days, the visit of the immortals of Yaochi has made the Kunlun Immortal Gate lively, and at this moment, a group of Yaochi disciples gathered, handsome men and beautiful women gathered, so that the enthusiasm of the Kunlun disciples was even higher. Although it is one of the three major immortal gates, no one in the world knows the fame of the Yaochi Fairy, and is even more unwilling to give up this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Seeing the position of the Yaochi disciples in the audience, every Kunlun disciple wanted to get closer to that side. If it weren't for the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall watching from the side, and all the disciples didn't dare to go too out of line, I'm afraid that there would have been chaos at this time!

"The fairy of Yaochi is really worthy of her reputation, if you can marry a ......"

"Don't dream, our Kunlun and Yaochi are mortal enemies!" The disciple was interrupted by another disciple before he could finish speaking!

"Maybe the head of the sect can really succeed and merge Yaochi into our Kunlun, and then we can ...... it."

"That's not your turn!hahaha......"

"......" The disciple's words were interrupted again, and he was so angry that he couldn't speak for a while.

At this time, ten young people walked out of the left and right sides of the stage, and they were the disciples of this sword fight. Seeing the twenty disciples standing on the left and right on the stage, all the disciples in the audience couldn't help but be envious. It can be predicted that this group of people will definitely be the pillars of the two factions in the future, and they will have the brightest future regardless of victory or defeat (provided that they do not die in the competition). However, compared to the almost all male disciples on Kunlun's side, the six stunning women on Yaochi's side are much more eye-catching!

"Alas, our Kunlun is really a serious imbalance between men and women, there are actually nine men and one woman, look at how good it is over there in Yaochi, six women and four men, how harmonious the relationship between men is!" At this time, a disciple in the audience sighed.

"What if...... Alas!"

"Actually, our junior sister Yun Yushuang here in Kunlun is not bad at all, but there are too many competitors!"

"Yun Yushuang is a disciple of the Wushuang Hall, I can't afford to provoke him!"

"Then you have to be able to provoke it!"

"I really want to provoke her!"

"Stop dreaming!"

“......”

"Silence!" shouted an elder on the stage, and everyone in the audience immediately closed their mouths. Then a figure slowly walked out and calmly glanced at the disciples in the audience. Seeing the appearance of that figure, the audience, who originally had some whispers, was instantly quiet.

"Kunlun Yaochi is originally a faction, and today it is really a disciple of this sect, don't care too much about gains and losses, and don't hurt the harmony because of this!" But at this moment, no one dared to speak sarcastically, whether it was a Kunlun disciple or a Yaochi disciple. At this time, Ming Xuan didn't mean to talk at length, and continued to speak with a smile: "This is the first sword fight, and twenty disciples from the two factions entered the Heavenly Sword Demon Prison at the same time, and the one that killed the most Sword Demon was the winner. And the loser who killed the sword demon the least was eliminated from the game and missed the second sword fight...... Now the competition begins!"

As Ming Xu's words ended, the elders of the two factions began to arrange for twenty disciples to enter the Heavenly Sword Hell of the Secret Realm through the teleportation array one by one, and began their hunting mission. This process was very quiet and smooth, and in just half a day, all twenty disciples entered the secret realm. And when the last disciple entered the secret realm, the teleportation array was immediately sealed by Nie Ruxi, waiting for three days to reopen it, allowing the disciples to return to assess the victory. However, the elders on the stage and the disciples on the stage did not leave here, but watched the competition in the secret realm through the "Xuanguang Mirror" on the stage!

Because it was a random form of teleportation, it was almost impossible for the disciples to appear in the same place, avoiding the situation where the two parties entered the tearing and killing at the beginning. Therefore, the Xuanguang Mirror was split into twenty screens the moment it was activated, allowing the images of all the disciples to appear in front of the crowd.

Forget Xuan did not show up to attend the ceremony, because he had been sent to the Heavenly Sword Prison early to supervise and ensure that the disciples of the two factions could compete fairly. As a spirit demon who forgets the void, the wind spirit is also allowed to follow up in the secret realm and help the forgetfulness monitor the disciples of the two factions. At this time, Wangxu was holding a map-like magic weapon in his hand, and locked their positions through the tokens on the disciples' bodies to ensure that he could rush to the disciples' side as soon as possible.

"Master, I have explored the nearby terrain according to your meaning, and found that there are a total of eleven huge nests in this area, and there is at least one Sword Demon of the Merge Realm entrenched in them. And among the largest lair, there are actually three great demons in the Combined Realm, and there are even tens of thousands of elites who have returned to the Void Realm!" the wind spirit said in disbelief.

"The Heavenly Sword Demon Hell is one of the cultivation grounds of Dao soldiers, and it is not surprising to have so many Sword Demon Demons. It's just that the violent aura on these sword demons is too heavy, and it can't be used until it is transformed into a sword spirit. Let a group of disciples come here to try their swords and practice their skills!" Forget Xuan looked up at the gloomy sky and said calmly.

"Then master, should we also collect some for the use of Dao soldiers, isn't the Dao soldier in Xiao Xiaozi's hand the sword spirit?"

"This time I'm here to fight swords, don't make any extraneous branches!" Forget Xuan shook his head and said, "But in order to prevent accidents, it is necessary for us to make more preparations!"

"The master means ......" the wind spirit was a little confused.

"Let's go to the biggest lair and let the sword demons help us fight. After all, it is inconvenient for us to meddle in the matter of sword fighting, and Yao Chi did not come with good intentions this time. I don't care about the others, but our disciples can't just die here!" said Forget Xue seriously.

"Master wise!" the Wind Spirit immediately complimented.

"We can't let Lingxu and Yaochi's two Mahayana masters (Yaochi is in charge of supervising two Mahayana peak disciples) find out about our whereabouts, otherwise we'll be in trouble!"

"Don't worry, master, they won't find it!" As soon as the wind spirit's voice fell, it turned into a gust of wind and disappeared without a trace along with the forgetfulness.

"Wow!" The three people who were also overseers from a distance immediately discovered the anomaly on this side, but they were only startled for a moment, and did not come over to check it.

"Senior Sister Yunqing, this Kunlun forgetfulness is a bit of a doorway, and it actually concealed it from my ears and eyes!" Shangguan Yunqing, a disciple of Yaochi Yunzi (Yaochi is ranked by wind and snow, snow and rain), said to Xuanyun with a smile.

"Being one of the elders in charge, of course, is not easy to match!" Xuan Yun looked at the place where the forgetfulness disappeared, and said seriously: "It's just that he suddenly disappeared at this time, it seems that he has other ideas!"

"Senior sister is worried that this person will be bad?" Shangguan Yunqing asked.

"It's hard to say, Kunlun takes the matter of sword fighting very seriously, I'm afraid he won't let go of any means to win!" Xuan Yunqing said a little worriedly.

"Hmph, as long as we are optimistic about the disciples under our disciples, Rao is that he has all kinds of means, so what?" Shangguan Yunqing said unscrupulously.

"What the senior brother said is extremely true, but the junior sister has lost her square inch!" Xuan Yun nodded in agreement when he heard this.

"Senior sister just cares too much about those disciples!" Shangguan Yunqing smiled and said with relief.

"The disciples are starting to come in, let's start acting!" Xuan Yunqing saw that there were lights on the map in his hand, so he separated from Shangguan Yunqing and flew towards the nearest disciple's location.

Chen Lizhi looked up and looked around, and found that the sky and the earth were extremely gloomy, and a suppressed mood arose. But he immediately dispelled the negative emotions in his heart, opened a simple map in his hand, and began to confirm his location. This map was purchased from a disciple who had entered the Heavenly Sword Demon Prison, and it was relatively comprehensive about the terrain and the distribution of the Sword Demon Demon, which was good information.

"I'm here, and there is a small canyon less than five miles to the east, where is the lair of the Sword Demon Demon......" Just as Chen Lizhi was talking to himself, a bright light suddenly rose into the sky, making the gloomy sky bloom with an incomparably bright gladiolus.

"Wushuang Hall's assembly signal, this guy is not small!" Chen Lizhi smiled bitterly, and flew towards the place where the gladiolus bloomed.

And as the gladiolus in the sky bloomed, the disciples of the two nearby factions acted instantly. In their hearts, the attraction of the Sword Demon is far less than that of the other party's disciples, and if they can kill one or two, then even if they lose in this battle, it will become irrelevant!

"None of these guys bother!" Forget Xuan stood in front of a huge cave, looking at the rapidly condensed points of light in the map in his hand, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.