Chapter 305 (1/2)

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.