790 Twenty-one Island

The islands are sprawling and sit atop an endless ocean.

Li Ke glanced over and found that there were dozens of these continuous islands, and each one was not small, some places were golden, and some places were blood-colored.

Dozens of islands, one after another, in the place of connection, there is a sword gate, the long sword stands proudly, the sword qi soars into the sky, under the count, this sword gate has a total of twenty-one.

This also means that there are a total of twenty-one islands in the Sword God Battlefield.

"Brush, brush!"

At this time, on one of the golden islands, a whirlwind suddenly hung up, and the wind whistled, instantly sucking in the group of people who had fallen down.

A moment later, the whirlwind cleared, and the swaths of soldiers landed on the first golden island.

At a glance, this island is the size of a mountain range, with strange rocks and rugged roads, and at a glance, there is almost no end, but in the distance, the sword gate is clearly visible.

"Look, there's a word there!"

Just as a group of soldiers were thinking about how to get to the sword gate that led to the second island, someone suddenly found handwriting on a boulder, which immediately alarmed everyone.

Even Li Ke, Ye Xiaofeng, and Ye Chen all walked over, staring at the boulder.

"The first island of the Sword God Battlefield, the Island of Horror, slaughter a hundred sword slaves before you can enter the Sword Gate!"

There is not a lot of handwriting on the boulder, but the meaning is very simple, then you have to slaughter a hundred sword slaves on the first island to be eligible to enter the second sword slave.

"A hundred lower-rank sword slaves, isn't this a little too simple!"

When seeing such a request. Some soldiers couldn't help laughing, the strength of the lower sword slave was equivalent to that of the grandmaster of the Transformation Realm, which was very ordinary. For them, there is no difficulty at all.

"That's right, not to mention a hundred lower-rank sword slaves, even if it's a thousand, it's easy!"

The group of teenagers who gathered around laughed loudly, thinking that this was too easy.

But Li Ke, who was hidden in the crowd, frowned slightly at this time. Because he found a very serious problem, and this problem, Ye Xiaofeng. Ye Chen, a few of them also found out.

"Let's go!"

After Li Ke thought of this very serious problem, he immediately took action, and as soon as his body moved, he found his direction. A flash of black light quickly melted. Rushed out, and at the same time, a long sword sword sword soul came out of his hand.

The edge of the sword is quiet, and the greenery is high.

And at the same time that Li Ke jumped out, Ye Xiaofeng, Ye Drizzle, and Ye Sleeve Cloud...... In addition, there are Ye Chen, Chen Zhanbo. Cangsheng dreams and waits, almost a dozen people. Among them, there was also a man dressed in blood-colored armor, and he also rushed out of the jaw, and almost in a breath, their figures disappeared.

"Big brother, what's the matter? Why do we have to go first?It's easy to have a hundred lower-rank sword slaves!" Following Ye Xiaofeng, looking at Ye Zhiyun on the side, Ye Driyu asked very puzzled.

"Drizzle, one person and a hundred sword slaves There is nothing wrong with this, but the problem is ...... How many soldiers are there in the Sword God Battlefield this time?" Ye Zhiyun swept his eyes to see if there were any so-called lower sword slaves nearby.

"Oh!"

When Ye Driyu heard this, he suddenly realized, at this time, he realized that on the Horror Island, the number of lower sword slaves must be limited, and there are hundreds of soldiers who came this time, in other words, if you want hundreds of people to be able to enter the second island, you must have tens of thousands of lower sword slaves.

But this frightened island is very empty, and I haven't been able to see a single subordinate sword slave for half a day.

"Sister Sleeve Yun, you are so smart, no wonder my eldest brother likes you so much!"

Ye Xiaoyu smiled, winked at Ye Zhiyun, and said brightly.

"Huh?"

Hearing this, Ye Zhiyun's face was slightly red, and he glanced at Ye Xiaofeng, who was stagnant, and he didn't know what Lu Dao meant in his eyes.

"Drizzle, don't talk nonsense!"

After Ye Xiaofeng was slightly stunned for a moment, he whispered to Ye Driyu, and at the same time, he frowned slightly, and said, "Southwest, there is movement!"

When the sound fell, Ye Xiaofeng raised his sword and rushed out with a blue light, and immediately behind him, Ye Drizzle and Ye Zhiyun also rushed over.

I saw that in a remote canyon, a group of more than a hundred lower-ranking sword slaves gathered together, sharpening their swords.

The long clothes on the bodies of these lower-ranking sword slaves are all scattered, hanging on their bodies like strips of cloth, which can only cover some special parts, and even some sword slaves are naked.

"Sleeve Cloud, there are a total of one hundred and thirty lower-rank sword slaves, you kill one hundred, and drizzle kills thirty!"

Ye Xiaofeng's eyes simply swept away, and he figured out the number of sword slaves in front of him, and immediately let the two of them make a quick move.

"Good!"

After Ye Zhiyun hesitated for a moment, he nodded, his body was like the wind, the sword light of the Sword Soul Star Tribulation in his hand flashed, and on the three-foot blade, a trace of strange power flowed, making the surrounding void imprisoned.

"It's the special ability of the Star Tribulation!"

Ye Xiaofeng's face changed slightly, he had also heard of the special soldier soul of the Star Tribulation.

But now the most concerned is not these, but those sword slaves, a limited number of sword slaves.

Time passed quickly, and after a while, the group of soldiers who were still surrounding the boulder suddenly discovered the problem, and immediately someone exclaimed: "There are many of us, what if there are not so many sword slaves?"

This shout suddenly plunged the surroundings into a dead silence, a stunned sound, and when they woke up, they immediately dispersed, and no one was stunned, all of them catapulted in all directions, looking for the next sword slave as quickly as possible.

And at this time, there were already people heading towards the first sword gate, and among them, there was Li Ke who was covered in blood.

"Brush!"

When Li Ke stepped into the first sword gate, there was a sudden blood, and a loud voice sounded in Li Ke's ears in the next second.

"Congratulations on being the first to step into the Fright Sword Gate, and you will be rewarded with a Fright Sword!"

Li Ke stepped out of the Horror Sword Gate, and suddenly a sword light appeared in his hand, the sword light converged, and slowly turned into a long sword.

"Groan!"

Li Ke raised his sword and shook it, and suddenly let out a crisp sword groan, the sword qi roared, and the "puff puff...... sound several times, cutting a rock in the distance into powder.

"What a fifth-class divine soldier!"

Li Ke smiled slightly, he had only passed the first sword gate and rewarded the fifth-class divine soldier, so what kind of treasure would the sword gate in the back reward?

Thinking of this, Li Ke was full of expectations for this Sword God Battlefield, and he really wanted to see what the treasure of the last sword gate was. (To be continued......)