Chapter 1641

Around, the hundreds of black market killers came too fast. From appearing in the sight of Qin Yi and Yan Meiniang to a position about a thousand feet away from them, it took only a few moments to come to a distance of about 800 feet between Qin Yi and Yan Meiniang.

Then the three black market helmsmen waved their hands at the same time.

For a moment, hundreds of black market killers stopped, their actions were neat and uniform, and there was no sound from beginning to end.

The three black market helmsman, all middle-aged men, are somewhat similar in appearance. They all have an inverted triangular face, a high nose, deep sockets, Yin vultures in their eyes, a thin body and stand there silently.

Because they have been practicing their killing skills all day, everyone of these black market killers has a faint cold breath.

"So, you two have already noticed that we have killed you?"

One of the black market helmsman, looking at Qin Yi and Yan Meiniang from a distance, said slowly. The words spoken in his mouth were unusually hoarse, and even people couldn't feel the breath of life, as if they were a magic shadow from Hell: "I'd like to know how you did it."

As black market killers, they always come and go without a trace. This time, even if they dispatched hundreds of killers in the black market, they were also silent.

However, now, Qin Yi and Yan Meiniang are standing there quietly, holding their respective weapons in their hands.

Everything is obvious. The two people in front of them have long been aware that these black market killers are killing them, which surprised them.

"Why should we tell you how we did it?"

Touching his chin, Qin Yi said faintly. The smoke gun in his hand had been raised slowly and pointed to the black market helmsman from a distance. In his chest, he slowly burned his fierce fighting spirit: "I really want to know how you black market killers know our whereabouts like the back of your hand?"

"There are countless ways for us to master your whereabouts. Otherwise, we will not be a black market."

The black market helmsman said lightly, "if you don't tell me how you realize we've killed, I just don't understand one more question. You know we've killed. Why don't you run away quickly and wait for us here? Aren't you waiting to die? You know, only stupid people will die, but I heard that you are two extremely cunning guys. You don't look like stupid people. I heard that even the son of Kowloon suffered losses in front of you. "

"Rou Chang, isn't that nonsense?"

Another black market helmsman suddenly said that his voice was also hoarse and could not feel any vitality: "they know themselves clearly. Since they are targeted by our black market, they can't escape. Why do they struggle in vain?"

"That makes sense!"

The black market helmsman named Rouchang was stunned and immediately smiled.

The black market helmsman on the other side nodded his head with approval.

The names of the three black market helmsman are Rouchang, jinggaoyi and zhanze. Although they look very similar, they are not brothers.

From beginning to end, the three stood there in the shape of "product" and surrounded Qin Yi and Yan Meiniang to prevent them from escaping.

Now that they have been entangled in the black market, these two people can't escape again.

"That's right. We know that once we are entangled in your black market, we can't escape, so we don't escape at all."

Before Qin Yi spoke, Yan Meiniang beside him smiled and said slowly, "however, the main purpose of our stay here is not to escape, but to kill you!"

Huh?

Hearing the speech, the three black market helmsman could not help but be slightly stunned. For a moment, they were stunned and looked at each other. A touch of incredible color appeared on their faces.

"Sure enough, it's arrogant, but I also believe that those who can play the Kowloon childe around should have arrogant capital. Moreover, in the past, Qin Yi killed dozens of gold medal level killers in the fire area."

The black market helmsman named Rouchang slowly raised the ink sword in his hand and pointed to Qin Yi and Yan Meiniang: "however, now the three helmsman of our black market come out together. Obviously, the hope of you two surviving is very slim."

"Really?"

Yan Meiniang's beautiful mouth slightly raised and hung a beautiful faint smile: "is our hope of survival very slim? Just try."

At present, the black market killer's pouring out is only the first wave of the sun moon cult's pursuit of Qin Yi and Yan Meiniang.

If they attack in the first wave, in the final analysis, it is only the cannon fodder sent by the sun moon cult. If they can't resist the cannon fodder, they will never reach the ancient Jedi in the northern region.

"Are you still trying? To tell you both frankly, I have seen a strong breath of death on your seal hall. "

The black market helmsman named Rouchang said faintly and suddenly waved his ink sword: "kill these two people!"

With his order, hundreds of black market killers besieged Qin Yi and Yan Meiniang. Even if they came from hundreds of feet away, the body shape of each killer was still as strange as a ghost. Hundreds of people rushed together without breaking the air.

With the killing of hundreds of black market killers, Qin Yi and Yan Meiniang suddenly had a dense pain, which was caused by the killing intention of the ink sword in the hands of hundreds of black market killers.

The three black market helmsman came slowly in front of the hundreds of killers, such as walking in a leisurely court, but they directly shrunk into inches. With each step, they directly moved forward tens of feet.

Around, hundreds of black market killers came very fast. In the blink of an eye, they had stabbed Qin Yi and Yan Meiniang.

"Kill!"

Three black market helmsman gave a cold drink at the same time.

"Buzzing!"“ Buzzing

The ink swords in the hands of hundreds of black market killers suddenly vibrated together. The vast killing intention was unimaginable. The space within a hundred feet was oppressed and violently floated. Centered on Qin Yi and Yan Meiniang, they kept surging around in circles.

"Get up!"

Qin YILENG drank, and Yan Meiniang both suddenly rushed up into the sky at a high speed, just like two electric thunder.

"Ding!"

Below, hundreds of ink swords suddenly point together, making a sharp and harsh noise, almost piercing people's eardrums.

Hundreds of ink swords attack together. If you are stabbed, even Luo Feng may not be able to resist such lethality.

The air waves from hundreds of ink swords came violently and rushed to the four directions like huge waves, breaking everything where they passed.

"Click!"“ Click

When the air waves hit the ground, the ground also cracked violently, and the huge cracks like earthworms continued to extend forward.

When the attack failed, the hundreds of black market killers quickly stabbed Qin Yi and Yan Meiniang at the top.

"Get down there!"

In the air, Qin Yi suddenly shouted, and his right hand suddenly raised. A huge golden palm print condensed with palm strength suddenly appeared over the heads of these black market killers, enveloping all the hundreds of black market killers below.

"Hoo..."

With a gust of wind, the golden giant palm print roll took a ruthless shot at hundreds of black market killers below.

"Spray pen!"

There was a loud noise.

The earth shook and the mountains shook, almost shaking people's hearts out of their chest.

Qin Yi and Yan Meiniang stood high in the sky and looked down. They were stunned. Yan Meiniang couldn't help but smack the attractive ruddy mouth: "this scene is really not a general spectacle. It's hard to see."

On the ground below, hundreds of black market killers were all photographed on the ground by the golden giant palm print played by Qin Yi. They became a dog eating shit posture. Many people ate mud all over their mouths.

The hundreds of black market killers were all buzzing in their heads and lying there stunned. They couldn't get back to their senses. It was obvious that they were all stunned.

They have never encountered such thrilling martial arts in history. They clapped hundreds of people in a shit posture with one palm!

Such martial arts are... Too grand!

Qin Yili was in the air and looked down at the hundreds of black market killers who were lying on the ground and became "dogs eat shit". He couldn't help sighing: "this scene is really too spectacular!"

In the distance, the three black market helmsmen were also shocked by the scene in front of them. They stood there stunned and could not move.

With one slap, hundreds of top black market killers were photographed on the ground in a shit posture. Such a battle scene was beyond their understanding.

"Sure enough, I have some strength. No wonder the Kowloon childe will suffer losses in front of this person."

The black market organization helmsman named Rouchang, whose inverted triangular face became a little iron blue. The two eyes radiated from the deep eyes suddenly became unusually sharp, just like two sharp swords with substance, staring at Qin Yi and Yan Meiniang in the air.

The other two black market organization helmsman's face also instantly became unusually gloomy.

With one slap, hundreds of top black market killers were photographed into a shit posture. They had to reassess the strength of Qin Yi and Yan Meiniang.