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Puff!

Qi Yun squeezed the face in his hand with a big hand, and instantly crushed the face in his hand, poured the flames and energy into it, and directly burned it to death. It turned into fly ash, and there was not even a drop of blood left.

As soon as the remaining two pounced, they were instantly shocked by Qi Yun's strong blood and energy. They let out a weird cry and hurriedly fled to the distance.

"Let me see you all hiding there!"

Qi Yun's eyes were cold, flames appeared on his arms, his palms turned over, the double-edged sword was in his hands, dragged to the ground, and walked forward.

Swipe.

Fast, chasing the two faces.

The two faces went straight into a dark courtyard.

Qi Yun's eyes were cold, and his body rushed towards him instantly.

As soon as I entered, the scene in front of me changed drastically.

Appeared on an empty and dark street, the sky and the ground were full of white paper money, the wind whistling, the temperature dropped sharply, and there were waves of screams and loud horns from all directions.

Qi Yun's eyes sank, standing on the street, looking forward.

I saw a funeral procession just in front of the street.

The crowd was dense, with thousands of people, all dressed in linen and filial piety, holding white banners, some were crying bitterly, and some were blowing sad suona, resounding throughout the street.

In the middle of the funeral procession, a mouthful of dark coffins were carried by them. Looking at them, there were five to six hundred coffins.

In some of the coffins, there were bursts of low-pitched sounds and shouts. It seemed that the people inside were still alive. Even if the sounds of begging for mercy and crying were covered by the suona, Qi Yun could clearly hear them.

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 skin, with wrinkled palms and slender black nails, holding two strong men, absorbing blood...

In front of him, there were two pale human faces floating in horror, as if they were telling something.

Qi Yun's face grew darker and heavier, and his burly body dragged his broad double-edged sword and walked forward.

Sorrowful howls and sky-shaking suona kept coming.

The funeral procession is 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 move forward, howling and howling, and blowing suona.

Boom!

There was a earth-shattering roar, and the flame qi mixed with billowing energy exploded instantly, as if a terrifying volcanic crater exploded directly.

The terrible fluctuations shook all the people who walked in and flew out, their faces frightened, screaming, and their bodies quickly evaporating like mist.

The rest of the people were in a mess, and they all exclaimed.

The mouthful of the black coffin could no longer be lifted, and it fell to the ground with a thumping sound.

Qi Yun's body suddenly shot out, like a flaming meteor, with an extremely terrifying aura, rushing past in an instant, and the entire ground was slammed by the sole of his foot.

Martial Arts: Unstoppable!

Boom!

Crashing all the way, like a volcano smashing into the crowd, all the people in front of them are vulnerable, flying wildly, and quickly dissipating and evaporating.

"Presumptuous!"

On the sedan chair in the middle, the ugly figure with the skin like orange peel let out a shrill yell, resounding through this area, the whole body turned into a terrifying black shadow, and whizzed out in an instant.

The temperature dropped sharply and the wind swept across.

He is like a Lord of Darkness, and like a Demon King of the Underworld, his breath is thick and cold, and his fingers are like electricity.

Bang!

Two completely different auras, one yin and one yang, collided, and immediately burst out incomparably terrifying fluctuations, forming a wind of yin and yang that swept all around.

Qi Yun swung the double-edged giant sword, his entire body burst into flames, and his energy was surging. There was a fierce slash that came up, the entire double-edged giant sword with unimaginable terrifying power, such as smashing Huashan.

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

Hard-handed!

Clang!

A deep metal sound was made, and sparks splashed, as if it had been chopped on the profound iron.

Ah!

Even though the ugly monster blocked the double-edged sword's slaying, it still let out a sharp scream, its body flew upside down on the spot, slammed into the distance like a ball, its hands sneered, and all ten slender nails collapsed. Broken, two black palms like orange peel seemed to have been burned by a soldering iron.

"Damn it, the ancestor will let you die!"

The ugly monster screamed, and suddenly took a breath.

Phew!

All the figures here couldn't help whistling out, converging towards his mouth, and being swallowed by him in an instant. All these weeping, coffin-carrying, and suona blowing were all transformed by the Yin Qi in his body.

At this moment, his strength was not as good as Qi Yun, and he immediately sucked back all the divided Yin Qi, leaving only those two weird faces screaming and cheering in the air.

Whoosh!

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

Qi Yun's eyes were cold, and his blood exploded.

Crazy bear domineering body!

The strength exponentially tripled, the flame qi and the innate **** qi blended with each other, combined with the terrifying energy, a terrible field appeared directly around the whole person.

He stepped on the sole of his foot, and his body rushed over in an instant.

The ugly monster was rushing towards him, and he noticed that Qi Yun's strength could also increase in an instant, he couldn't help but widen his eyes~www.readwn.com~ screamed: "How is this possible!"

Boom!

His body was hit hard by Qi Yun, making a terrible sound that made his teeth sore, like a scarecrow, screaming screaming, and being thrown high and lifted into the air.

Although his strength has doubled, Qi Yun has tripled.

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

The two faces in midair screamed in horror and hurriedly fled into the distance.

But Qi Yun's eyes froze, purple light spit out, and flashes in an instant, penetrated through these two weird faces, with two pops, shattering all the weirdness.

He himself jumped up, turning the double-edged giant sword, and slashed hard at the ugly figure that was hit in the air.

The ugly figure yelled in horror, and hurriedly turned his body into a cloud of black mist, but it was useless at all. Qi Yun's sword was slashed and the black mist was split open on the spot.

Bang!

The body of the ugly figure fell sharply from mid-air, screaming in pain, and the two halves of the body sneered, quickly evaporating and melting, and quickly 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.

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He dragged the double-edged giant sword towards the dark coffins. Some coffins still wailed and cried, begging for mercy, while others were silent.

Bang!

Qi Yun opened a coffin with a sword, and suddenly revealed a figure inside. He was **** by five flowers and almost suffocated to death. He was sweaty and feces and urine came out.

Seeing Qi Yunchan, he burst into tears with excitement.

"Help the Lord!"

Puff!

Qi Yun's giant sword flicked, cut the rope on his body, walked toward the other coffins, and began to smash them one by one.