The God of War Challenging Heaven

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

Then you meet the three black market rudder owners and wave.

In a flash, hundreds of black market killers, stopped, moved in unison, all without a sound.

The three black market rudder owners, all middle-aged men, look a little like each other, all with an upside-down triangular face, a tall nose, deep eye sockets, a vulture eyes, a lean body and standing there quietly.

Because of all the hard work of killing, each of these black market killers has a dark, cold breath.

“So, both of you, you've already noticed we're here? ”

One of the black market rudder owners looked forward to Qin Yi and Feiniang, slowly said, the words spoken in his mouth, unusually dull, even making people feel the breath of life, as if it were a demonic shadow coming from hell: “I wonder how you did that. ”

As black-market killers, they have always been nowhere to be found, and this time, even if they have hundreds of killers on the black market, they are silent.

However, now, Qin Yi and Feiniang stood quietly there. Both hands were holding onto their respective weapons.

It was all obvious that the two of them, who had already noticed them as black market killers, were coming towards them, which surprised them.

“Why should we tell you how we did it? ”

Touched his chin, Qin Yi faintly said, the smoke cloud gun in his hand has been slowly lifted, pointing remotely at the black market rudder master, in his chest, slowly burned a fierce war will: “I would like to know, you black market killers, how can you do as you know where we are? ”

“We on the black market, to know where you are, naturally there are countless ways, otherwise we will not be on the black market. ”

The black-market rudder master said faintly: "Don't tell me how you know we've killed, but there's one more question I don't understand. You know we've killed, why don't you run quickly and wait for us here? Aren't you waiting to die? You know, only fools wait to die, but I heard that you are two extremely cunning guys, not like fools. I heard that even Lord Kowloon is in front of you and suffers repeatedly. ”

“Zochang, isn't that bullshit? ”

Another black-market rudder owner suddenly said, his voice is equally dull and doesn't feel a bit alive: “They are self-aware. If they are being targeted by our black market, there is no escape. Why are they struggling in vain? ”

“Makes sense! ”

The black market rudder owner, named Zochang, smiled slightly.

The black market rudder owner on the other side, too, agreed to lighten his head.

The names of the three black market rudder owners, named Zouchang, Takashi Jing and Shinzawa, are very similar in appearance but are not brothers.

From the beginning to the end, all three of them stood there in the form of "Pin”, surrounding Qin Yi and the Yanmei group to prevent them from escaping.

Now that they are caught up in the black market, they will never escape again.

“That's right, we know that once you get caught up in the black market, you can't get away with it, so let's just not get away with it. ”

Qin Yi hasn't spoken yet. The flaming woman beside him is already smiling lightly. Xu Xu said: “However, the main purpose of our stay here is not to escape, but to kill you! ”

Mm-hmm.

Rumor has it, all three black market rudder owners had to be slightly flashed. For a moment, they were standing there staring at each other, and all three of them 'faces appeared in their incredible colors.

“Sure, it's arrogant, but I also believe that those who can play Kowloon should have the pride of arrogance, and, in the past, Qin Yi, you killed dozens of our Gold Medal level killers. ”

The black market rudder master named So-chang lifted the ink sword in his hand slowly, pointing remotely at Qin Yi and Yan Mei-wen: “However, now that the three main rudder masters of our black market are all out, it is clear that the hope of the two of you surviving is very slim. ”

“Really?”

Femme Yunnan's beautiful mouth slightly lifted up and hung a nice little smile: “Are our hopes of survival very slim, try and find out. ”

The black-market killer leaned out in front of him, merely the first wave of attacks by the Sun and Moon Divinity on Qin Yi and Feiniang.

If this first wave of attack, after all, is just the ashes sent by the Sun and Moon gods, if they can't resist the ashes, then what the hell, they will never reach the ancient Jedi of the North.

“Try again? To tell you both frankly, I have seen a strong death breath in the Indochina of both of you. ”

The black market rudder master named Zochang said softly, suddenly waving the ink sword in his hand: "Kill these two! ”

Following his order, the group besieged hundreds of black market killers from Qin Yi and Feiniang. Even from hundreds of feet away, each killer's body came rapidly. Each killer's figure was still as strange as a ghost. Hundreds of people slammed together, without a single sound of emptiness.

With the slaughter of hundreds of black market killers, Qin Yi and Feiniang suddenly felt the pain of dense numbness, which was due to the killing intent of Ink Sword in the hands of hundreds of black market killers.

The three black market rudder owners are in front of these hundreds of killers, slowly stepping forward, such as walking in the idle courtyard, but shrinking directly into inches, with dozens of straight steps.

Around the corner, hundreds of black market killers came very fast, just between blinks, had stabbed Qin Yi and Yan Meiqiang.

“Kill!”

Three black market rudder owners, one cold drink at the same time.

“Buzz!” “Buzz! ” ……

The ink sword in the hands of hundreds of black market killers suddenly shook up in full swing, the massive killing intentions, powerful and unimaginable. The space within the hundred feet of the square is all violently floating, centered on Qin Yi and Fei Feng, constantly swooping out a huge circle of space around.

“Up!”

Qin Yi had a cold drink and suddenly swept up as fast as a lightning bolt.

“Ding!”

Below, hundreds of ink swords, all together, make a loud, sharp thrill, almost piercing the human eardrum.

Hundreds of ink swords attacked together, such killing power, if stabbed, even the presence of Luo Feng, may not be able to resist.

Hundreds of ink swords impacted the air waves and swung wildly. The giant waves rushed to all sides, passing by and crushing everything.

“Knock!” “Knock! ” ……

The air wave impacted the ground, and the ground also broke a huge, earthworm-like crack, continuously spreading forward.

Once blown down, the hundreds of black market killers, the ink sword in their hands pointed to the sky, remitted into a flood flow, toward Qin Yi and Feiniang above, quickly stabbed up.

“Everybody get down there! ”

In the high altitude, Qin Yi suddenly drank a loud sigh, only to see his right hand suddenly flashed, a huge golden palm stamp clustered with his palms, suddenly appeared over the heads of these black market killers, covering hundreds of black market killers below.

“Phew…”

The golden palm print roll carried a raging wind, headless toward the hundreds of black market killers below, and shot it hard.

“Jeppen! ”

A loud and shocking noise.

In the shaking of the mountains, almost all the hearts of people are shaken out of the chest.

Qin Yi and Feiniang stood in high altitude and glanced down. Suddenly, they stunned. Feiniang couldn't help but whisper the attractive red and moist mouth. "This scene is not just spectacular, it's rare to see. ”

On the ground below, hundreds of black market killers, all imprinted by Qin Yi's golden palm, were photographed lying on the ground and in a shit-eating position. Many people also ate mud full of mouth.

These hundreds of black market killers, all of them buzzing in their minds, lying there, unable to return to God, were obviously forced by all the pictures.

Never before in their history have they encountered such an inspiring martial arts school that, with one hand, hundreds of people have been photographed as dogs eating shit!

Such martial arts is so... too atmospheric!

Qin Yi stood in the air and looked down. The hundreds of black market killers who were all on the ground and lay down as "dogs eat shit” also couldn't help but sigh: “This scene is so spectacular! ”

In the distance, the three black market rudder owners were similarly shocked by the scene in front of them. They stood there, stunned and immobile.

With one slap, hundreds of the best killers on the black market, all on the ground, in a shit-eating position, such a battle scene is beyond their perception.

“Surely there is some strength, no wonder Kowloon will suffer in front of this person. ”

The rudder master of the black market organization called Zouchang, the face of the inverted triangle, became a little iron blue, the two eyes emitted by the deep trapped eyes, became unusually sharp, as if two substantial swords, staring dead at Qin Yi and Fei Fei in the air.

The other two black market organizers, whose faces were also instantly unusually gloomy.

With one slap, hundreds of top killers on the black market were photographed as dogs eating shit, and they had to reassess the strength of Qin Yi and Fei Fei.