Qin Chuan realized that even though the Blackbird was powerful and could inflict great damage on the second-order Chagan, the higher the rank cultivator's reaction and speed in the event of a crisis could not be underestimated.

No matter how powerful the blackbird is, it is useless if it can't hit Chagan, but it will waste its vitality in vain and reduce its staying power in battle.

Cha Gan didn't know why, and he didn't even know why he was tied up here, but no matter how stupid he was at this time, he could see that Qin Chuan was here to kill him.

Qin Chuan, who has cultivated to the first order, to be honest, really can't look down on it, it is easy for the snake to help him kill a first-order cultivator, but now the Gathering Yuan Spear Black Bird in Qin Chuan's hand is not an ornament, although the Black Bird is a first-order Gathering Yuan Spear, but if he eats a shot at the vital part of this second-order cultivation, he will also die.

Qin Chuan was holding the black bird, and at this time, there was still half of the vitality left in his Yuan Acupoint, and if this vitality bullet was wasted again, he would lose all his advantages.

Just when the two sides were deadlocked for a while, Cha Gan didn't want to sit still, and the crescent scimitar slowly came out of its sheath.

Qin Chuan was lightly moving his position to find an angle, and the scimitar that belonged to Cha Gan suddenly spun and flew out from behind the copper pillar.

Cha Gan's scimitar is also a high-grade weapon, the cold blade is like a thin layer of transparent ice to show its edge to those who see it, Qin Chuan can even reflect himself from the body of the knife. The scimitar that spun rapidly was like a full moon flying out from behind the copper pillar, but the direction it flew from was not Qin Chuan, but the space parallel to Qin Chuan.

Just as Qin Chuan was paying attention to this round of Full Moon Scimitar, it suddenly drew a perfect arc in the air and circled the back of Qin Chuan's head.

Although Qin Chuan had been wary of this scimitar, he was still really surprised at this time. The trajectory of this scimitar flying out of it was a straight line at first, and then it suddenly turned into a curve and flew around the back of Qin Chuan's head, fluttering strangely.

Qin Chuan didn't wait to think about it, his other hand was already holding the alloy short sword, and then the golden blade was revealed in the upward pulling action of his palm.

After predicting the next trajectory of the scimitar in his mind, Qin Chuan subconsciously turned sideways and sent the alloy short sword towards the expected trajectory.

The golden blade of the alloy dagger collided with the thin ice blade of the scimitar, and there was no scene of sparks splashing, but a sound of metal staggering that resembled passing by.

Qin Chuan secretly screamed badly, and there was no impact force on the alloy short sword that should be after the collision, only to see that the scimitar had already made a circle against the alloy short sword on the back of the knife like a smart stream fish, bypassing the alloy short sword, and the edge pointed at Qin Chuan's neck, and the distance between the two was only half an arm's length.

Having lost the best time to intercept, Qin Chuan seemed to have seen the sight of a scimitar cutting through his neck.

Any hesitation at this time is fatal, and in a hurry, Qin Chuan exerted force on the back of his waist, and the upper body of the whole person instantly leaned back, and at the same time, the alloy short sword in his hand was tightly attached to the scimitar, forcing it not to change its trajectory again.

The upper body suddenly leaned back, this kind of action was completed in such a short period of time, if it was an ordinary person, it would inevitably hurt the waist at the beginning, and it would not even be able to stand afterwards. Fortunately, there was a lot of this kind of training in the training of the blood skeleton, coupled with the body that was slowly tempered by the vitality, Qin Chuan was still able to withstand not getting injured in his waist, and even so, there was a series of "click" sounds in the room.

The scimitar blade did not change its trajectory again, but it flew almost against the tip of Qin Chuan's nose, which was leaning back, and Qin Chuan could even feel the coldness on the scimitar blade.

Cha Gan jumped out from behind the bronze pillar, catching the scimitar that failed to make a contribution, at this time, his eyes were completely devoid of disdain for Qin Chuan, he didn't know how many cultivators had died under this knife, and even the second-order cultivators planted on this knife had both hands.

Qin Chuan narrowly dodged this knife, five points by strength, five points by luck.

As soon as Qin Chuan stood up straight, Cha Gan was already swinging his knife closely. In the face of an enemy who was already stronger than himself, Qin Chuan didn't dare to be careless, and the vitality in his body sank, and even the killing power hidden in the vitality was stimulated.

In close quarters, the blackbird was temporarily hung by Qin Chuan behind his waist after being checked and attacked, and another alloy short sword was held by Qin Chuan in his hand.

Although Cha Gan has a second-order cultivation and has a majestic vitality, the level of cultivation is not very high, and Qin Chuan can still defend and attack from time to time with the power of killing.

And what made Qin Chuan most difficult was that when Cha Gan attacked with a knife, each blow was unusually coherent, without a trace of gaps, and it was faintly a set of mature knife techniques.

In a short period of fighting, although Qin Chuan attacked fiercely and ruthlessly, after Cha Gan Shi unfolded his knife technique, the attack and defense were orderly, and it was difficult to have flaws, but as soon as Qin Chuan made a mistake, he would be hit a few times.

Even if the position of the middle knife avoids the vital point, but as time goes by, the more blood is lost, the combat power will gradually decline, and Qin Chuan's own flaws will become bigger and bigger.

Qin Chuan had already realized the horror of Cha Gan at this moment.

With his superb sword skills and the scimitar that was not inferior to the alloy short sword in Qin Chuan's hand, Cha Gan could completely consume Qin Chuan without a big advantage in the quality of his vitality.

Qin Chuan, who was already covered in blood, was struggling to support Cha Gan under the flying knives, and he could only find other ways to break the reversal and kill Cha Gan and walk out of a basement alive.

Suddenly, when Cha Gan attacked Qin Chuan from the bottom up with a normal pick knife, Qin Chuan, who was supposed to block with his sword, was contrary to the previous normal.

A hint of decisiveness flashed in Qin Chuan's eyes, and the next moment even Cha Gan was full of surprise, Qin Chuan met the scimitar with his body, and in an instant, blood gushed like a spring, and the scimitar stabbed into Qin Chuan's chest and lungs.

Cha Gan looked incredulous, the two had fought no less than dozens of back and forth, how could the other party be so careless when he picked a knife at one time?

Qin Chuan didn't care about the injuries on his body, his left short sword was taken out of his hand, and his left hand locked his knife-holding wrist when Cha Gan had time to pull out the scimitar. This time Qin Chuan used his greatest strength now, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free.

Cha Gan wanted to turn the scimitar viciously and enlarge the wound of the knife, which was already very close to Qin Chuan's heart, and it was best to pierce the heart in one fell swoop.

But before he could put his thoughts into action, his eyes met Qin Chuan's calm and ice-like eyes, and at this moment, Cha Gan suddenly had a bad emotion in his heart.

Cha Gan's feeling was not wrong, at this time, the alloy short sword in Qin Chuan's other hand had already been taken out of his hand, and in his hand was the black bird who had already condensed the vitality bullet and had not yet fired.

Cha Gan would still be able to dodge the vital parts if he was normal and guarded, but at this moment, the distance was extremely close, and one of his hands was clamped by Qin Chuan, so he couldn't dodge the amplitude.

The blackbird let out a death-like roar in Qin Chuan's hands, and Cha Gan's face was like ashes, at this moment he hated not Qin Chuan but himself, hating himself for being careless and capsizing in the gutter, and failing to put away the scimitar in his hand when he found something strange.

At such a close distance, the Yuan Qi Bullet opened a fist-sized wound on Cha Gan's left chest, and half of his heart had been shattered by the power carried by the Yuan Qi Bullet, and blood gushed out from this huge gap, and Qin Chuan was naturally drenched.

Cha Gan, who had exhausted his energy, lost his strength all over his body, and there was no longer half a wisp of vitality left in his body, and he was no longer able to twist the scimitar.

Qin Chuan resisted the urge to cough, gritted his teeth and slowly pulled out the scimitar stuck in his ribs. Fortunately, it was stuck in the ribs, otherwise it would have been possible to pierce Qin Chuan's heart with the blade of the scimitar, which was a little bigger at that time.

Qin Chuan had nearly a dozen wounds all over his body, all of which were injured by this scimitar, and his whole person seemed to be watered with blood.

Throwing down the scimitar, and finally looking at Cha Gan, who was lying in a pool of blood, and making sure that he was too dead to die again, Qin Chuan dragged his scarred and unusually heavy body up the stairs of the passage out of the basement.

Pressing the red button behind the metal door, the same time that Qin Chuan's hand left the button, Bai Sha arrived outside the door and opened the metal door.

After the metal door opened, Qin Chuan was no longer able to support it, and it was pitch black in front of him, and he fell down with a bang.

Bai Sha hurriedly dragged Qin Chuan out and lay flat on the ground, and then took out a bottle from a pile of healing potions and poured it into Qin Chuan's mouth. As soon as the medicine was entered, Qin Chuan's pale face under the blood stains suddenly soothed a lot.

Bai Sha sewed the knife wounds on Qin Chuan's body as quickly but accurately as a sandbag, and then sprinkled the medicine to stop bleeding and wrapped it with gauze. When he was approached by the most serious wound on his chest, Bai Sha looked reluctant, stretched out his fingers and gestured again and again, and muttered: "Luck, luck, a little bit of life is gone, I really want to dissect it and take a closer look at the internal situation." ”

The blood thunder came behind Bai Sha at some point, and scolded: "Hurry up, there is another one to be sent to the blood pool after this is processed." ”

Bai Sha rubbed his hands helplessly, pressed the itch in his heart and began to deal with the most serious wound.

After all the wounds were treated, Blood Thunder immediately sent Qin Chuan into a pool of water like blood next to this venue, where several newcomers were already lying inside.

This kind of pool is called the blood pool, which can speed up the treatment of external injuries in the body without leaving scars, and at the same time, it can also speed up the speed at which the cultivator's body is tempered by the vitality in the body, so that the cultivator's body does not leave dark wounds. It costs a lot of money to configure this pool of potions, and this is also the resource that the Blood Skull Headquarters allocates to newcomers.

This time, only eleven newcomers were able to come out of the basement alive in the end, and none of the newcomers who broke through the second order were able to come out alive.

The days of the Reaper's base were full of blood and carnage, like purgatory. For six years, Qin Chuan and the others had to be trained by the Blood Sea Team every day as long as they were not seriously injured and moved, from fighting and assassination to stealth tracking to detoxification and poisoning, even those disguised newcomers who could confuse ordinary cultivators had to be familiar with and master. In addition to the usual training, the most tragic thing is the monthly underground fight, every month there will be a transport boat to bring a new batch of supplies and opponents for the newcomers, and every month the newcomers have to fight for their lives in the basement.

Once a month, once a month, once every three months, six years seems like a short time, but the newcomers spend every day in purgatory.

In the past six years, of the hundred newcomers who first entered this Death Base, there are only four left, Qin Chuan, the No. 1 newcomer, the No. 9 beauty embryo, and the only No. 12 newcomer who was not injured in the original Death Trial.

The No. 1 newcomer is the tallest, the whole person who is thin has a cold air, and his face is also a little feminine, if it is placed in the outside world, it is afraid that it will be very happy with the nobles of the family.

At the beginning, the embryo of a beauty with a charming appearance has grown in just six years, the skin is like a fat jade face, the peach blossom is delicate and pitiful, there is a faint stormy figure under the training clothes, and the peach blossom eyes are charming, and only Qin Chuan, who trained together, knows that this red rose is not just a thorn. The Red Thorns of the Crazy Bee Team secretly scolded Blood Thunder for not sending such a good seedling to their newcomer when they saw her.

The No. 12 newcomer was still slightly fat six years ago, but now he has completely gained weight, and even the blood thunder is very helpless, and there is no such fat killer among the blood skeletons. However, the fat of the No. 12 newcomer does not seem to have any benefits, with his fat figure and the S-level technique of shaking the mountain to break the mountain, he has brought such a defensive exercise into full play, and the thousands of troops are hard to shake, and they are as immobile as a mountain.

Qin Chuan is no longer a thin teenager, he can be regarded as an ordinary face, and the scar on his forehead has always been there, which is a bit detrimental to his image, but the streamlined muscles are wrapped in a huge destructive force that can burst out in an instant, perhaps because of the cultivation of the Killer Bible, there is a killing power hidden in the vitality, and Qin Chuan's whole person makes those who are close to feel the stinging skin.

In the past six years, the No. 1 newcomer has not troubled Qin Chuan even if he has the opportunity, but the beauty embryo who is very close to him often adds some blockages to Qin Chuan and creates some trouble.

Today is the last room fight. After this last level, Qin Chuan and the four of them were able to walk out of the Death Base and start the mission of the Blood Skull.