After killing the blue-shirted thief, Su Fan thought in place for a while, barely digested the battle memory just now, retracted the weapon into the system space, and continued to climb downward.

Su Fan's lore sword shocked everyone, including those blue-shirted thieves who were still crazy, everyone thought that he would definitely die in that situation just now, but Su Fan proved himself once again with his skills.

"Big brother, well done!" shouted vigorously, this time he was completely convinced of Su Fan.

"Big brother is mighty!"

"Big brother did a good job!"

"Big brother, we have served you!"

All the air thieves under Qin Ying shouted one after another, and Su Fan completely conquered everyone with his own wonderful performance.

"Even the second level of the soul warrior is not an opponent, is he really the ninth level of the soul master?" Qin Ying said in a low voice.

The paper fans in Qin Ying's hands flew one after another, constantly killing the blue-shirted thieves around him, but there was a big question mark in his heart.

"Damn, that kid killed Wenhu!"

"Wen Hu's Bibo Sword was snatched away by him!"

"Everyone, hurry up, the Bibo Sword can't be lost, otherwise Qiong Shao will have to kill our whole family!"

Those blue-shirted thieves were shocked for a moment, and once organized an attack, this time the attack was even more crazy and more ferocious, all the blue-shirted thieves rushed into the guardian circle as if they didn't want to die, this time it was not just as simple as wanting to die together, some soul warriors even directly blew up their soul veins, and exchanged for powerful combat power at the cost of destroying the foundation, and fought to the death with everyone.

"Boss, they're crazy, I can't resist it!" said one of the air thieves as he killed a blue-shirted thief who had blown himself up.

"Hold on, we're not far from the deck!" Qin Ying said helplessly, he was also busy.

Seeing that almost everyone of his subordinates who were like brothers around him were hanging lottery, Qin Ying's heart was also very uncomfortable.

Although there are not many people in Qin Ying's air pirate group, there are only a dozen people, but at least they all have soul master-level cultivation, and every loss of one person is a very serious blow!

For the sake of Su Fan, a person has died, Qin Ying also asked himself if it was worth it during the fierce battle, but the reality no longer allows him to think about it, there is no way back, and only by moving forward can he see hope.

Everyone fought all the way, and finally came to the outside of the silver cabin, and at this time, the inside of the silver cabin was also broken through more than two dozen big holes like the gold cabin.

"Boss, why don't we take refuge in the silver cabin through these holes, and our combat power will be easy to use in the cabin!" Qin Ying said to an air thief beside him.

"No, the eldest brother is almost on the deck, we will take refuge in the silver cabin now, he is likely to face all the firepower of the blue-shirted thieves!"

Qin Ying's proposal made Qin Ying a little moved, but seeing that Su Fan was still climbing down, Qin Ying still decided to continue to protect Su Fan.

"But ......"

The air thief stopped talking.

"I've made up my mind!" Qin Ying gritted his teeth and said firmly, then turned around and slaughtered the blue-shirted thieves again!

"You trash, go die!"

At this time, an air thief roared, his whole body was fierce, and a circle of qi swept around him, knocking out all the blue-shirted thieves who were besieging him.

After casting a big move, the air thief's aura instantly withered, and after fighting for a long time, he was already covered in extremely miserable injuries, and his strength was less than one percent, and this blow just now had almost emptied all the soul power in his body.

That's it!

"Boom, a good move!"

A grim laugh erupted from the hole in the silver chamber behind the air pirate.

"Who!?" the air thief held back the pain all over his body, and turned to look behind him with a tired expression.

"Death!" the laughing man let out a loud whisper, and in the next second, a snow-white light shuttled out through the hole!

Burst!

"Huh!"

The air thief only felt a numbness in his back, and he subconsciously looked down, only to find that a silver spike as long as an ordinary sword had pierced through his chest!

"Despicable!" the air thief sneered as he spat out a mouthful of blood and stared at the man with the spike in his hand.

"Thanks for the compliment!" said the man, smiling.

Then the man's wrist flicked, and the blood of the air thief's whole body was released, and a warm blood poured uncontrollably into the spike, and at the same time, the silver spike vibrated slightly, greedily absorbing this fresh blood!

But in a breath, the person who was alive just now was sucked dry into a piece of human skin!

"Thank you for your hospitality!"

The man grinned and pulled the spike back.

The human skin was blown by the wind and fluttered into the depths of the sea of clouds.

"Jiang He!"

"Jiang He!"

"Brother Jiang He!"

Seeing this scene, Qin Ying and the others suffered a serious blow again, they watched Jiang He being brutally killed by that person but could not do anything, and several air thieves cried bitterly.

"Qin Soul Jun, how about it, the meeting gift from our 'Blood Drink' organization is not bad!"

A hoarse voice came from the silver cabin, followed by a wave of figures, and a dozen masked monks wearing dark red leotards with spikes in their hands appeared next to several holes, looking at the air thieves besieged by the blue-shirted thieves with mocking eyes.

"Blood drink!"

Qin Ying's pupils shrank, and a strong sense of crisis arose in his heart.

Blood Drink is one of the most mysterious assassin organizations in the Southern Region of the Heavenly Soul Continent, with business spread across dozens of dynasties in the Southern Regions, and it is said that the strongest person in this organization has reached the rank of the Most Holy One.

It is rumored that the bloodthirsty and cruel people in the blood drinker are all wearing a strange weapon called the blood-drinking stinger.

The blood-drinking stab is silvery all around, resembling a long sword, but it is smooth and bladeless, but the tip of the thorn is extremely sharp, once the flesh and blood are punctured, the wound is difficult to heal in a short time, and this weapon is very evil, and it will automatically absorb human blood to warm and nourish the body.

"This monarch has no grudge against you for drinking blood, why did you kill my brother today!" Qin Ying shouted angrily.

"Qin Soul Jun said with a smile, my blood drink is in the business of killing people, and a customer has placed an order to kill you all, can I still not accept the blood drink?" At this time, the hoarse voice sounded again.

Qin Ying saw it clearly now, the person who spoke was very tall, his body was very lean, and his aura was on par with him.

"What!?"

Qin Ying's face changed drastically, the shooting fee of the Blood Drink Organization was not cheap, and the strength of him and his members of the Air Pirate Group was not weak, and the total assassination cost in the underground world of Tianlin Country had reached a terrifying number!

What does it mean that someone can afford to pay for it and go directly to a high-level assassin organization like Blooddrink to assassinate them?

Qin Ying didn't have to think about it anymore, he knew that he was afraid that the others had already gotten into a big trouble.

"Qin Soul Monarch is really sorry, you and I are both characters in the underground world of Tianlin Kingdom, I really don't want to fight with a master like you, but it's a pity that the customer insists on your life, so I have to wronged you to hand over the head!" The Soul Monarch assassin raised the blood-drinking thorn in his hand and said in a cold tone.

The besieging blue-shirted thieves saw that a group of super-powerful mysterious people suddenly appeared, and this group of mysterious people seemed to be eyeing their enemies, so they began to scatter around one by one, for fear of being affected by the battle between the two strong men.

"Up!"

Seeing that all the blue-shirted thieves had taken the initiative to leave, and only Qin Ying and other air thieves were left in the battlefield, the Soul Monarch assassin let out a loud shout, grabbed the rope beside him, and took the initiative to rush towards Qin Ying in a few leaps.

A series of dark red figures followed, each pounced on their chosen target!

The air thieves shouted angrily and greeted them without fear!

In an instant, dozens of powerful auras erupted and quickly intertwined!