Thunder Corpse

In the Colosseum, there were only eleven people left. Those seventh-level practitioners had already made their goals clear, and they were all looking at this side with great interest at the moment, without the slightest tendency to intervene.They didn't know each other at first, and the life and death of others had nothing to do with them.It's just that Chen Xuan's ability surprised them. This kind of power that can control the early stage of the seventh level in a short period of time, if used well, is definitely a big killer.

But now I know that there are many ways to avoid them, and they can't pose a threat to them.

There was excitement in Chen Xuan's eyes at the moment, the excitement of being about to survive.She didn't care that Shen Cong was fighting side by side with her just now, she just wanted to survive. As for other things, Chen Yan had no time to care about him.The speed of the third son is very fast, and he has come to Shen Cong at this moment, the tip of the spirit sword in his hand touches Shen Cong's skin, and the touch of the friction of the body's real essence, although tough, will certainly not be able to block the sharpness of this sword .

Shen Cong was expressionless, just watching the actions of the third son, there was no panic in his eyes, only calmness, so calm that it made people shudder.The third son raised his head, his eyes met, and his heart trembled slightly, but he was immediately suppressed by Tongming's sword intent.

The corner of Shen Cong's mouth curled up slightly, no one could be trusted, the only thing he could trust was the power in his own hands.It sounds so ridiculous that the person who just shouted to advance and retreat together has now become the mastermind of killing himself.

If Shen Cong had no strength, then he must be the one who died now, and after today is over, who will remember that when such a person appeared in this world, no one except those close to him will remember.And those close to him didn't even know where and why Shen Cong died.

"Roar!"

The Earth Splitter trampled out, and the roar resounded throughout the Colosseum.The action of the third son paused slightly, the attack of the ground splitter's soul may have negligible effect on the seventh-level powerhouse, but it is extremely effective for the sixth-level powerhouse, except for some people with special skills, no one is spared , all fell into a rigidity.

Chen Yan is no exception, but her ability is extremely special. Although she is frozen, her skills are still running, and even running faster and faster, that is to say, the kind of power that fixes Shen Cong in mid-air It still didn't dissipate, but became stronger.

The third son spat out a mouthful of blood, the tip of his tongue was missing a little, the blade in his hand exuded a dazzling light, and the sword intent was vertical and horizontal, displaying [-]% of the sword intent to the limit.Under life and death, there is great terror. If Shen Cong does not die, then he is dangerous, and in order to avenge Huang Dan, he cannot let Shen Cong live.

"Oh!"

With a crisp sound, Shen Cong's right hand clamped the third son's sword at some point, a trace of terrifying force burst out from Shen Cong's body, and the imprisoned forces around him trembled violently. Spewing out, the whole body is shaking.Shen Cong's body was floating, and he dodged to the side, but the terrifying power in the sword of the third son did not stop him, and penetrated in one go, but what penetrated now was not Shen Cong's body, but Chen Shu's.

Things sound cumbersome, but they are actually done in the blink of an eye.The third son who had exerted his own strength at a super level, but could not control it satisfactorily because of its huge strength. Looking at Chen Xuan's almost broken body at this moment, the third son was still a little dazed in his eyes, but the third son immediately reacted.

No matter who he kills, as long as he kills one person, he can survive.As for Huang Dan's death, Chen Xuan could not escape responsibility, so killing Chen Xuan could be regarded as revenge for Huang Dan.Thinking of this, San Zi wanted to turn the blade of his sword over to make Chen Xuan die more thoroughly.

"what!"

Chen Xuan cried out in shock, the severe pain in her body destroyed all her beliefs, she knew she was going to die.She didn't want to die, the one who died should be someone else, but she felt the severe pain and numbness in her body, and the redness in her eyes made Chen Xuan completely crazy.With the power gushing out from nowhere, the third son suddenly froze in place, and the next moment, it exploded, and at the same time, Chen Xing himself also exploded.

"Crazy woman!"

Looking at the changes in front of them, everyone's expressions were a little unnatural.Chen Xuan's kung fu is very peculiar. Although that explosive power cannot be used continuously, it is undoubtedly very powerful. Unfortunately, the calculation failed in the end, and he killed himself instead.Some people turned their heads to look at Shen Cong. Just now they felt that Shen Cong's strength was average, but it was not something ordinary people could do to break free from Chen Min's control and finally retreat.

Obviously, everyone was wrong, some people had already re-labeled Shen Cong, and Chen Yan and the three sons died together, leaving only nine people in the arena, which was one less than originally planned.But no one cares about this, as long as you live on your own, one more or one less, who cares.

"very good!"

Xu Hu didn't know when he appeared in the Colosseum, and the battle around him had stopped. There was a smile on Xu Hu's face. Although the blood on the ground was still flowing and there were many pieces of meat, Xu Hu But he doesn't care at all, what he cares more is whether the quality of these people in the field can meet the requirements of the ancestor.

"Congratulations, you have succeeded. According to what I said in advance, you will get a chance, a chance for you to reach the top!" Xu Hu looked at everyone in the field, and stayed on Shen Cong for a moment , with an inexplicable color in his eyes.

"Even I am envious of this opportunity. If possible, I even want to devote myself to it. You should be grateful that you have such an opportunity. Well, I know that you are also tired. Now you can take a good rest. Tomorrow, ancestor You will be summoned, and then you will know what kind of opportunity you have faced!"

After Xu Hu finished speaking, he turned and left directly, while the rest of the people took Shen Congjiu and headed towards other directions of Lianhe Island.After this fight, everyone's status seemed to have improved.If they were just prisoners before, a group of people who were kidnapped here, they may now be guests.

It may be exaggerated to say that they are guests, but the attitude of the people on Lianhe Island has obviously changed. Even on the way, some people even said that they can leave Lianhe Island immediately. There is already a boat by the island. Can.But no one has this plan, even if they really have an idea in their hearts, they dare not try it now.

Perhaps what these people said was true, but few people believed those who had been selected with such effort and just let go.And some people also want to see what kind of opportunities there will be.Everything that happened today was obviously planned by that Patriarch of Purgatory. An eighth-level powerhouse might not bother to deceive these casual practitioners. If it is really a chance, it may really bring about unexpected changes.

"This is where you live. If you need anything, you can ask, and they can arrange it for you!" A group of attendants stood not far away, and their cultivation base was not high, probably only around the fourth level.After the man finished speaking, seeing that the others had nothing to say, he turned and left.

The remaining nine people looked at each other, each chose a room and walked in.Shen Cong frowned slightly, chose an empty room at random, and locked himself in it.

"Can you leave at will?"

Shen showed a hint of mockery from the corner of his mouth, crossed his knees and closed his eyes.It's useless to say anything now, wait until tomorrow to see the Patriarch of Purgatory, and see what's going on.As long as it wasn't for a strong man above the eighth rank, Shen Cong would have the confidence to save his life.

The day passed quickly, and the other eight people did not leave the room, presumably they all had the same worry.And early in the morning, Xu Hu appeared in front of everyone, didn't say much, just asked everyone to follow him, the location was the most central location of Purgatory Island, the place where the ancestor of Purgatory practiced.

In the process of marching, several waves of people appeared from other places one after another. The leading people were all wearing the clothes of Purgatory Island, while the people behind were wearing everything, and those people also looked at it curiously. Shen Cong a few.Undoubtedly, these people were survivors from other Colosseums, and the number was basically kept at around ten, but there were only five or six less.

The seventh level, among the survivors, the seventh level is the most important force, and the sixth level is very few.After all, compared to the seventh level, the strength of the sixth level is too weak.Those of the sixth rank who can survive such a fight, either have superior combat power, or have the help of other seventh ranks.

"Only two people!"

Someone in the team exclaimed, Shen Cong turned his head subconsciously, and another team approached, but compared with at least five or six other people, there were only two people in that team, and one of them was seriously injured. His self-cultivation is nothing more than stabilizing the injury.

Not only was the other person not injured, but he was extremely energetic.As if feeling the attention of everyone, the man turned his head, a trace of blood-colored ferocity flashed in his eyes, a raging murderous aura surged out, and the aura around him froze slightly.

Shen Cong frowned slightly, but didn't look again.The murderous aura is extremely strong, but it has little impact on other people. Those who are still here have a lot of lives on their hands. Such a murderous aura does not constitute any actual deterrent to them.But obviously, there are only two people left in that team, and it definitely has a great relationship with this person, or the others were all killed by this person.

However, that person's cultivation base is only sixth rank.Every colosseum has a seventh-level moving mountain. It is not something ordinary people can do to kill all the seventh-level under such circumstances.At least those who can do this are not ordinary casual cultivators. With such talents and abilities, they have long been included in the walls of other sects, so why bother to wander outside.

"I don't know what that old ancestor is doing!"

Shen Cong pondered, if you want to choose someone with high combat power, you can just choose the seventh-level one, why are there so many sixth-level ones.And on Purgatory Island, there must be strong men below the level of the seventh-order overlord. If you really want to do something, just let these people not do it. Why do you have to go so far and kidnap so many casual practitioners.

Nearly 100 teams were assembled, and the total number of people added up to more than [-].Led by the people from Purgatory Island, they walked into a huge square.A palace stood in front of him, Xu Hu and others bowed slightly, stopped in front of the stairs, and then all knelt down, "Report to Patriarch, they have been brought here!"