Chapter 305

Poof!

Qi Yun kneaded the face in his hand and immediately crushed it. The flame vigorous Qi and energy poured into it. He directly burned it to death and turned it into fly ash. There was not even a drop of blood left.

As soon as the other two came, they were shaken upside down by Qi Yun's powerful blood and energy. They gave a strange cry and hurried to the distance.

"Let me see where you're hiding!"

Qi Yun's eyes were cold, the flame appeared on his arm, his palm turned, the double-edged giant sword was in his hand, dragged on the ground, and walked towards the front.

Brush.

Fast, chasing the two faces.

The two faces went straight into a dark courtyard.

Qi Yun's eyes were cold, and his body rushed in an instant.

As soon as I entered, the scene changed greatly.

It appeared in an open and dark street. The sky and ground were filled with white paper money. The Yin wind roared and the temperature dropped sharply. Bursts of sad cries and bursts of horn suona came from all directions.

Qi Yun's eyes sank, stood on the street and looked ahead.

Just ahead of the street came a funeral procession.

The crowd was dense. There were thousands of people, all dressed in sackcloth and filial piety, holding white flags. Some were crying bitterly and some were blowing sad suona, which rang through the whole street.

In the middle of the funeral procession, black coffins were carried by them. Looking around, there were five or six hundred.

In some of the coffins, there were low sounds of fear of beating and shouting. It seemed that the people inside were still alive. Qi Yun could clearly hear the sound of begging for mercy and crying even if they were covered by suona.

In the center of these dark coffins, a huge sedan chair was carried by a group of people.

Sitting on the sedan chair was a figure with an ugly face and a body like a black orange peel, with wrinkled palms and slender black nails, holding two strong men, absorbing blood

In front of him, there were two white faces, one frightened, as if telling something.

Qi Yun's face became more and more heavy. His burly body dragged a broad double-edged giant sword and walked towards the front.

The shrill howling and the thundering suona kept coming.

The funeral procession was getting closer and closer to him.

Finally, Qi Yun appeared about three meters before them.

The funeral procession didn't seem to see him, and they continued to walk forward, howling, blowing suona, blowing suona.

Boom!

An earth shaking roar was sent out, and the flame vigorous gas mixed with rolling energy exploded instantly, like a terrible crater directly exploded.

The terrible wave shook all the people who came in and flew out. Their faces were frightened and screamed. Their bodies evaporated like mist.

The rest of the people were in a mess, all screaming.

The black coffins could no longer be lifted and fell to the ground with a bang.

Qi Yun's body shot out suddenly, like a flame meteor, with an extremely terrible smell. In an instant, the whole ground collapsed when he stamped the soles of his feet.

Martial arts: unstoppable!

Boom!

All the way, it was like a volcano smashing into the crowd. All the people in front of us were vulnerable, flying around, dissipating and evaporating rapidly.

"Presumptuous!"

On the sedan chair in the middle, the figure with ugly body and orange skin sent out a sharp cry, which rang through the area. The whole body turned into a terrible shadow and roared in an instant.

The temperature dropped wildly and the overcast wind swept across.

He is like a lord of darkness and a demon king of the underworld. His breath is thick and cold, and his fingers are like electricity.

Bang!

Two distinct smells of yin and Yang collided together, and suddenly an extremely terrible wave broke out, forming a vigorous wind of yin and Yang, sweeping around.

Qi Yun waved the double-edged giant sword. The whole body burst into flames and the energy surged. It was a fierce chop. The whole double-edged giant sword had unimaginable terrible power, such as splitting Huashan Mountain.

The ugly monster stretched out two dark palms and grabbed directly at the burning double-edged sword.

Unarmed hard connection!

Dang!

A low metallic sound was heard, and sparks splashed, like chopping on black iron.

Ah!

Although the ugly monster blocked the killing of the double-edged giant sword, he still gave a sharp scream. His body flew out on the spot and hit in the distance like a leather ball. His hands hissed. All ten slender nails broke, and his two black palms like orange peel seemed to have been scalded by a soldering iron.

"Damn it, Grandpa wants you to die!"

The ugly monster screamed and suddenly opened his mouth.

Hoo!

All the figures here couldn't help roaring out, gathered in his mouth and were swallowed by him in a moment. These mourning, coffin carrying and suona blowing were all transformed by the Yin Qi in his body.

At the moment, Qi Yun's strength was not as good as Qi Yun's. He immediately sucked back all these differentiated Yin Qi, leaving only those two strange faces screaming in mid air.

Whoosh!

The ugly monster rushed to Qi Yun again. In an instant, its strength doubled, like a terrible black streamer, cold breath, five fingers like a hook, and directly grabbed Qi Yun's neck.

Qi Yun's eyes were cold and his Qi and blood burst.

Crazy bear!

The strength soared three times. The flame vigorous Qi and the innate divine vigorous blended with each other, combined with the terrorist energy, and a terrible field directly appeared around the whole person.

When he stepped on the soles of his feet, his body rushed in a flash.

The ugly monster was rushing. He noticed that Qi Yun's strength could also surge in an instant. He couldn't help staring and screaming, "how is this possible!"

Boom!

His body was severely hit by Qi Yun and made a terrible sound that made his teeth sour. He screamed like a scarecrow and was thrown high into the air.

Although his strength doubled, Qi Yun tripled.

Under Qi Yun's collision, his whole body was vulnerable.

The two faces in mid air screamed in horror and hurried to the distance.

But Qi Yun's eyes were cold, the purple light vomited out, flashed in a flash, ran through the two strange faces, and burst, smashing all the strange faces.

He himself jumped up, turned his double-edged sword and chopped down at the ugly figure that was hit in the air.

The ugly figure screamed in horror and quickly turned his body into a black fog, but it was useless. He was cut down by Qi Yun's sword and split the black fog on the spot.

Bang!

The body of the ugly figure fell down from the air, screamed in pain, the two halves hissed, evaporated and melted rapidly, and soon turned into a smelly liquid.

Only a drop of green liquid floated in the air.

Qi Yun grabbed the drop of green liquid in his hand.

Integral value + 240

He dragged his double-edged sword to those dark coffins. Some coffins still cried for mercy, while others were silent.

Bang!

Qi Yun split a coffin with a sword and immediately revealed a figure inside. He was tied up and trapped here. He almost suffocated. He was so anxious that he was sweating all over and his excrement and urine came out.

Seeing Qi Yun, he cried excitedly.

"Help me, sect leader!"

Poof!

As soon as Qi Yun picked up his giant sword, he broke the rope on him, walked towards other coffins and began to break them one by one.