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Chapter 236: Black-haired corpse

More than a dozen antiques in the coffin were all just unearthed, and an unspeakable yin spirit hovered over it, lingering for a long time.

Qi Yun narrowed his eyes, grabbed an ancient painting in his hand, and gently unfolded it.

What I saw in the picture scroll was a demon with blue-faced fangs, holding a trident, and stepping on a villain in prison clothes. The villain looked pained and seemed to be wailing.

The patterns in the scroll are vivid and vivid, just like the real ones.

Whether it's an evil spirit or a prisoner, it seems that they can come out of the picture scroll.

Qi Yun sneered in his heart, and the kinetic energy and flame gas burned directly into the picture scroll.

Boom!

A raging fire emerged, and soon completely covered the entire picture scroll, a strong gloom radiated from it, and then a wailing, a hideous and terrible evil spirit struggling out from it, spreading its teeth and dancing its claws, and rushed towards Qi Yun. .

Puff!

Qi Yun's big hand grabbed it, and instantly pinched the neck of the evil spirit, the flames and energy instantly poured into the opponent's body, turning the opponent into a fireball, and howling sorrowfully.

Soon with a bang, it exploded and turned into a drop of green liquid.

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Qi Yun looked indifferent in his eyes, looked at the dark coffin, waved his fist, and instantly intertwined the flames and billowing energy, and smashed directly into the coffin.

Boom!

The sound roared, and endless anger burned out, covering everything.

Ah!

There was a screaming scream directly from the coffin, and the antiques were burnt to black, and from the inside, terrible human faces appeared, with distorted facial features, and they were struggling crazily.

But it was useless. Under Qi Yun's violent cultivation base, these faces were all vulnerable, and they collapsed one after another burned by the terrifying flames.

The antique below is also broken into pieces...

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Drops of green blood kept flying out.

Soon, all the antiques in the entire coffin shattered.

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The entire black coffin was also burnt to black, exuding bursts of pungent smell...

Qi Yun's eyes flashed, and he looked at the mummy horse, frowning slightly.

This mummy horse seemed to be dead, and there was no movement from beginning to end.

He hesitated and didn't kill the horse for the time being.

He will wait again.

Wait until the two gray-robed men come out again.

Thinking of this, Qi Yun quickly disappeared into the darkness.

Soon time.

At the gate of the city, the two thin middle-aged men in gray robes walked out again, their faces dull, still without the slightest expression, and they walked all the way towards the coffin.

However, after they walked in, their originally wooden faces suddenly froze, and their eyes stared blankly at the coffin that was emitting waves of blue smoke.

The lid of the coffin had already flew off to one side, and all the antiques inside had been beaten to pieces.

One of the middle-aged men reached out and grabbed a fragment of a vase, observed it for a while, and threw the vase in the coffin again.

They stayed there, but suddenly their heads turned, looking into the surrounding darkness.

The whole head turned back and forth, twisted one hundred and eighty degrees, and after watching it for a long time, he twisted it back again.

They glanced at each other, and the doubts in their eyes grew thicker.

In the end, the two lifted the lid of the coffin and placed it on the coffin, then got on the carriage and walked towards the darkness.

Da Da Da...

The shriveled horse corpse moved its hooves and drifted away.

In the darkness behind, an unusually burly figure walked out, with sharp eyes, looking at the carriage going away like two cold lights in the dark night, and then his body flashed and hung behind him.

Xingyue dim night wind howled.

The lonely horse corpse went all the way, about 20 miles, and came to a village at the foot of Langshan Mountain.

After entering the village, the horse corpse continued to move forward into a large courtyard.

Outside the village.

Qi Yun's burly body appeared here, his brows slightly frowned, staring at the entire dark village.

The village is small, there are about a hundred households, it's pitch black, I haven't seen any waiting, and I can't hear anything in my ears.

The whole village is like a dead village, and the tip of the nose can smell a faint smell like rotting corpses.

Qi Yun gently pushed open a door, his eyes swept away.

On the table in the room, a family of three sits quietly, their faces are sallow, motionless, their bodies seem to be stiff, already breathless.

But the weird thing is that even if they died, their bodies were still sitting, and the bowl in their hands was never put down.

It seemed to froze in an instant.

Qi Yun glanced, retracted his gaze, looked towards the front yard, and then took a step closer to the past.

Xisuosuo's voice came from the courtyard, and the two middle-aged men in gray robes bowed to an iron coffin in the room.

Squeak!

Suddenly, a harsh metallic sound came.

The heavy coffin lid was slowly moved away from the inside, and a large, thin Hessian hand came out from the inside and pushed the coffin lid completely aside.

Then a majestic, black-haired corpse sat up from the coffin, with a fierce face and fangs, and a strong yin spirit filled his body.

Suddenly, the corpse's eyes looked directly outside the door, and the two eyes were horrible, like pearls in the night, and there was a low growl in the throat.

Phew!

With a gust of wind, this terrifying corpse instantly rushed out of the door and grabbed Qi Yun.

Qi Yun showed a different color.

What a strong perception!

This corpse was dug out from an ancient tomb?

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Bang!

When he collided with this terrible corpse, there was a terrible roar, and the whole room was shaken and collapsed on the spot.

The two middle-aged in gray robes kneeling on the ground looked back at Qi Yun, and also let out a low growl, their faces were purple and angry, they got up from the ground and rushed towards Qi Yun directly.

After Qi Yun banged against the corpse, his shocked arms became sour, and his burly body retreated directly, his eyes became more heterogeneous.

The same was true of the corpse, which was shocked by his punches and regressed again and again.

At this time, the two middle-aged gray robes finally rushed forward.

Qi Yun frowned, and the broad double-edged giant sword appeared in his hand, and layers of energy and flames were instantly covered, and the entire double-edged giant sword moved and swept across.

Puff! Puff!

The fire is soaring!

The two gray-robed middle-aged screamed, and they were all chopped in the waist instantly. The four bodies were fluttered wildly by a huge force. The raging flames wrapped all the four bodies and burned them all into the distance.

"Roar..."

The burly black-haired corpse was still roaring, and his body became more sullen. There was a clattering iron armor sound from all over his body. Just now he struck Qi Yun and Qi Yun's flames and energy could not hurt him.

He grabbed a heavy axe from the coffin. It was long and short, and the wrist of an adult was thin. The blade of the axe was shining with sharp light and filled with gloomy atmosphere.

With a violent roar, this terrifying black-haired corpse swung a giant axe and slashed directly at Qi Yun.

He is majestic, with black hair and armor, which is taller than Qi Yun, about two meters and four meters tall. At this moment, he is holding this huge axe, which is a long and short axe. It is almost like the reincarnation of a generation of King Kong, and the scene is shocking.

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