"Kill these two people!"

His mouth gave out a roar like a beast, his hair was scattered, and his black robe had already been red with blood. It swelled because it was full of majestic Xuanqi, like a huge steamed bread.

With his order, the hundreds of black market killers around him immediately gathered into a torrent again, followed the most behind, holding only an ink sword, and stabbed Qin Yi and Yan Meiniang in the air.

The momentum of such an attack is really unimaginable!

The space within hundreds of feet around is violently twisted, as if it would collapse at any time.

Looking down at the hundreds of black market killers surging up like waves, Qin Yi and Yan Meiniang showed their killing intention in their slightly condensed eyes, their clothes and clothes made a sound of hunting, and their chest was burning with a towering sense of war.

"Die!"

Qin Yi suddenly gave a cold drink, pointed at the smoke and cloud gun in his hand, and met Yan Meiniang at top speed.

"Hiss!"“ Hiss! "

The black market helmsman couldn't resist their attack. In a moment, Qin Yi's smoke cloud long gun and Yan Meiniang's blue sword stabbed into the black market helmsman's body at the same time.

Then, they held the wrist of the weapon and tried to turn at the same time. There were two big holes in the black market helmsman's body and fell straight from the air.

The hundreds of black market killers behind him were also so powerful that they didn't even look at the black market helmsman. They still held an ink sword and stabbed Qin Yi and Yan Meiniang.

"Get up!"

Qin Yi drank coldly, quickly grabbed Yan Meiniang's arm and suddenly rushed to the sky.

"Hula!"

The torrent formed by hundreds of black market killers rushed past under their feet, only one line away, stabbing them right.

If so many black market killers are stabbed by them, they will definitely be stabbed into a sieve in an instant. I'm afraid Luo Feng will be killed in an instant.

"Go!"

Qin Yi kept in shape, grabbed Yan Meiniang's delicate arm, spread out at top speed, and swept away in front.

The hundreds of black market killers behind him suddenly rolled up like waves. In the blink of an eye, they stabbed Qin Yi and Yan Meiniang in front of them.

Hundreds of black market killers did not make the slightest sound, and their attacks were uniform. Just such a battle, people were shocked.

How could the black market killer of the sun moon cult be a false name?

With the hundreds of black market killers stabbing together, Qin Yi and Yan Meiniang only felt the majestic killing intention coming from behind, as if they were going to tear them directly. A dense sharp pain suddenly appeared on their backs.

"Get out of here!"

In the roar, Qin Yi quickly turned around and swept out with dozens of Zhang long smoke and cloud long guns, sweeping out a dense shadow of guns, rushing towards hundreds of killers on the black market behind her.

"Ping Ping!"

The dense gun shadow swept those black market killers straight. Suddenly, one by one black market killers were swept out upside down.

"Cut!"

Yan Meiniang, with her peerless demeanor, then cut the blue war sword horizontally. On the sharp blade, a huge arc of blue sword broke out. With a sad sound of breaking the air, she cut hard at the black market killers in the rear.

"Hiss, hiss..."

Those black market killers could not dodge, and their heads were cut into the sky in an instant, and then rolled down to the ground.

A sword directly killed more than a dozen black market killers.

"Go!"

The three black market helmsman have been killed, and their goal has been achieved. Qin Yi and Yan Meiniang are not willing to fight. They both start at a high speed, turn into two residual shadows and plunder away. In a moment, they disappear into the sky.

So far, the black market's assassination of Qin Yi and Yan Meiniang has failed!

The hundreds of black market killers could not catch up with Qin Yi and Yan Meiniang. They lived together and stared at each other.

Three leaders of the black market are dead, and the organization has basically disintegrated. The sun moon cult wants to rebuild the black market for a while and a half. I'm afraid it's difficult to do so.

Of course, the sun moon cult itself does not attach great importance to the black market. Otherwise, it will not let them take the lead as cannon fodder.

You know, the black market was originally an independent existence, but it was later accepted by the sun moon cult.

……

"Peng!"

Qin Yi and Yan Meiniang took back the mysterious Qi in their bodies, fell from the sky, and both fell on a mountain peak. The whole mountain peak was shaking slightly.

On their faces, there was still a sense of killing. There was a faint surge of pressure on their bodies, which oppressed the surrounding air to float slowly.

"The first wave of assassination of us by the sun moon cult has failed!"

Habitually raised her slender hand and Yan Mei Niang smiled happily.

Since her accomplishments broke through to the middle of the eight realms of emperor Dao, she obviously felt that her combat power was much stronger than before. How could she be unhappy?

"This is just the beginning."

Qin Yi smiled lightly and shook his head, spoiled and scraped Yan Meiniang's tall and beautiful nose: "if we can't even make a black market, how can we reach the northern region and find the famine God?"

Now, on his body, there is not only another jade given to him by the third generation patriarch of the ancient Phoenix family, but also a keepsake given to him by the fire devil, a golden rag. The word "fire" is embroidered in the center of the golden rag.

So far, Qin Yi has enough keepsakes on four people.

In addition to the jade of the third generation chief of the phoenix ancient family and the golden rags of the fire devil, there is also a sachet of the poetry of the first iron guard of the royal family of the Daliang Empire and a golden sword of the big Khan of the tiger wolf tribe.

Of course, to be exact, the poetic sachet and the beautiful Khan's golden sword are not keepsakes, but things of love.

Thinking of these two people, Qin Yi couldn't help reaching into her arms, took out the sachet and golden sword, grabbed them in her hand and gently rubbed them. For a moment, Qin Yi only felt as if she had touched the poetic charm and beautiful Khan's skin.

"This sachet is given to you by poetry. Whose is this golden sword?"

Looking at the golden sword in Qin Yi's hand, a superficial smile with inexplicable meaning appeared on Yan Meiniang's beautiful little face.

Yanmei Niang naturally knew the sachet presented by Shiyun to Qin Yi, but Qin Yi never mentioned the golden sword presented by beautiful Khan to Qin Yi.

"This golden sword? It was sent by a Khan called Tiger wolf tribe in Yulan mainland. "

Qin Yi raised the golden sword and shook it gently. A chill suddenly appeared on the golden sword, which made both of them feel a faint pain on their cheeks: "that day, I went to Yulan mainland to visit Duanmu Xue and aunt Shengxue. It was just when Duanmu tribe joined hands with Fengyue tribe and had a large-scale war with tiger and wolf tribe

"Meiniang, you know my temperament. Duanmu Xue is my fiancee. I have no reason not to help, so I led the elite of Duanmu tribe and Fengyue tribe to attack bano, the old capital of the tiger wolf tribe. At that time, the Khan of the tiger wolf tribe had not moved to their new capital, hasa. I led 20000 elite soldiers to exchange fire with the Khan's tiger wolf soldiers..."

"So the Khan of the tiger wolf tribe fell in love with the general of the enemy, didn't he? What a romantic love story? "

Yan Meiniang looked at Qin Yi with a smile. Her eyes were straight. She saw that Qin Yi had some hair in her heart and quickly waved her hand: "Meiniang, I can swear to God that I didn't make the Khan who seduced the tiger wolf tribe at the beginning. Everything is a yin-yang error. Now, when I look at the golden sword in my hand, I feel like a dream."

"You don't have to explain. Haven't you heard that explanation is a cover up?"

However, Yan Mei Niang raised her sharp snow-white chin slightly, straightened her nose and snorted.

"Meiniang, listen to me. I didn't seduce her. I just did what a general should do, and then... I was inexplicably loved by the Khan of the tiger wolf tribe."

"Just now I said, explanation is cover up!"

"Ah..."

Qin Yi was stunned and opened his mouth in amazement. He didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Puff..."

Looking at him like this, Yan Meiniang covered her mouth with her hand and couldn't help laughing. She showed her eyes and glanced at Qin Yi: "fool, are you kidding? Do you think I am such a stingy person? Besides, will you have fewer lovers? Even aunt Shengxue's witch, I can tolerate it, and I will care about your Khan of tiger wolf tribe? "

There has always been a wrong way between her and aunt Shengxue. From the first moment of meeting, there are swords facing each other.

Immediately, she sighed again, looked into the distance, and said faintly, "Qin Yi, I really don't know whether to be happy or sad when you have such a male ticket on the stall..."

For a moment, her slim figure seemed a little bleak.

Qin Yi's heart moved slightly, came to Yan Meiniang's back, opened her arms, gently embraced her in her arms, put her chin on Yan Meiniang's head, and the faint fragrance from Yan Meiniang's green silk immediately rushed to her face.

Qin Yi's strong chest and Yan Meiniang's delicate body were felt on his back. His head gently rested on Qin Yi's chest. They hugged so quietly that no one spoke.

Leaning on Qin Yi's chest and feeling Qin Yi's powerful heartbeat, Yan Meiniang had a strong sense of security.

"Meiniang, to tell you the truth, sometimes I think I'm sorry for you. Sometimes I think, how can I Qin Yi let such a beautiful and excellent woman throw herself into her arms?"

After a while, Qin Yi sighed and said leisurely.

What he said was from the bottom of his heart, not the rhetoric to coax girls. Many times, he was really full of guilt for his fiancees.