"You... Yao Zhen: Don't think that you are the only one who is loyal to the sect and has the heart to eliminate demons. Senior Brother He and I, did we retreat and dodge when we were fighting the enemy?" said the young man who spoke before.

He thought that Yao Zhen, who was walking in front, would fight back.

Unexpectedly, the other party took a few steps forward, and then suddenly squatted down. Then he pulled out a broken finger from a crack in the stone.

The fingers have already decomposed, indicating that they have been out of the body for a long time.

Yao Zhen was carefully looking at the broken finger.

The young man, who had not spoken before, took the initiative to step forward, carefully looked at the severed finger in Yao Zhen's hand, and said in a heavy tone: "This should have been bitten off, and look at the tooth marks... It seems to have been torn off by something. ”

"Inward?" The young man who was still holding Yao Zhen before and wanted to quarrel with him also surrounded him, and then looked at it carefully.

Yao Zhen put down his severed finger, then took the long sword and said to the two: "Look, I am guarding the surroundings. It's not safe here!"

The sky was clear, but the river breeze was blowing, and it was still cold.

The mountain, the tree, the grass... It was still silent, except that in the wind, the trees and blades of grass rubbed against each other, making all sorts of simple sounds.

"What's not safe, it's not in danger yet, it's just outside... The young man, who had always been at odds with Yao Zhen, muttered in a low voice.

"No! it's not safe, no animals are heard here. It's far away from the city, it's a wilderness place, but I haven't seen a single bird... It's really not right!" another young man sensibly denied him.

Then he dropped his severed finger, held the blade and Yao Zhen into horns, and looked around vigilantly.

Suddenly... A foul wind blows.

A black shadow suddenly pounced on the young man who had been chattering and not dealing with Yao Zhen before.

The young man shot out in embarrassment, clapping his palms continuously, and making a thunderous explosion.

He used the Thunder Palm, an elder of the True Martial Sect, and in the world of high martial arts, based on the real Thunder Shock Breath Technique and the palm thunder, he adapted and created a palm technique, the palm technique is strong, and the palm wind is fast. Even in today's era of frequent learning, it can be called a must.

In the successive lightning and thunder, the black shadow that was hit only paused for a moment, and then roared and pounced on the young man.

Then he completely ignored the palm prints and punches that the young man smashed on his body, and bit the other party's face.

Boom!

The sword qi tore through the air, and also cut off the black shadow's head.

Blood spilled on the young man's face, and his whole body seemed to be dyed red.

Although the head had been cut off, the black shadow was clasped to the young man's body, but it was still tearing constantly, scratching the young man all over his body.

What's even more terrifying is that some delicate flesh buds were spied out of the broken neck of the black shadow.

"Reborn with a severed limb?"

"No! It's a severed head. I've never heard of such martial arts, so it's hard to do it... What kind of evil arts have really been practiced in this world?" "None of them were pure martial artists, but monks from another world, and although they were surprised by the rebirth of the severed head, they were not panicked.

"Break his dantian, penetrate his sea of qi, and lose his true qi... No matter how magical the martial arts are, it won't work. Another young man said, already making a move.

Several steel needles were pierced into the body of the headless black shadow.

A certain aura that swelled on the black shadow's body seemed to be suppressed for a moment.

Immediately afterward, it was demonized again.

Countless fleshy whiskers grew from the torn and broken parts of his body, and some strange and evil eyeballs opened their eyes on his body, and then stared at Yao Zhen and the three of them in horror.

At the broken neck, the climbing whiskers were growing, but instead of a human head, a twisted, weird, and ugly sarcoma. In addition to the frantic turning of the eyes and the wriggling granulations on the sarcoma, there are some strange pores, and the air is permeated with wind, but there are some piercing and soul-piercing whistling sounds.

"What the hell is this... Get him out of the way!" The young man, who was being dragged by the black shadow, began to roar loudly.

Yao Zhen shot one after another, and the body of the black shadow was repeatedly chopped up.

But a blood-colored fascia, a large amount of shredded flesh, still stuck to the young man's body, and wrapped him, like wrapping a blood-colored cocoon.

"Get out of the world!" another youth shouted.

But there was no response in the blood-colored cocoon.

And then... It seems that something is expanding in a large cocoon and is about to jump out.

"Get out of the way!" Yao Zhen snorted coldly, the long sword in his hand was unsheathed, and then withdrawn.

The snow bright sword qi quickly crisscrossed twenty-two paths back and forth.

Dao Dao sword qi was slashed on top of the blood-colored cocoon.

The cocoon flowed red and filled with blood as bright as a jewel.

A large eyeball peeks through the gap in the broken cocoon.

The blood-colored eyes were dissatisfied with the twisted blood and flesh.

It just stared at the two of them.

Subsequently, the true qi in the bodies of the two of them was rapidly circulating, inexplicably... They begin to feel tingling and itching.

"It's a curse!"

"It's a curse! We're cursed!" Recite the Cleansing Mantra!" said another young man other than Yao Zhen.

Both of them chanted mantras at the same time, but found that it was to no avail.

The cleansing spell from reality cannot be used in this world at all without a reasonable transformation.

A handful of black bristles began to grow on the bodies of the two of them.

Some crazy thoughts breed and grow in the hearts of the two, and in distracting thoughts, fears, fears... and the malice and pride that were suppressed in the bottom of the heart, and mania were born, and they grew rapidly.

"Hahahaha... The young man let out a terrible laugh first.

He rolled his eyes frantically, like flexible glass balls, constantly turning.

Then he put both of his hands into his mouth at the same time, tearing the corners of his mouth into a wide gap.

He pulled out his tongue and chewed on his fingers with his teeth.

Yao Zhen also began to go crazy, he held a long sword, constantly slashing the air, releasing terrifying sword qi.

As if in front of him, a large number of enemies appeared.

"Punch!"

"Six times into the sky, when the six dragons and the sky!"

Terrible fist prints, like galloping dragon chariots, fall from the sky. smashed the blood-colored cocoon, and also shattered Yao Zhenhe and the young man who was falling into the madness of self-harm.

The blood mist that permeated the top of the cliff still seemed to carry a bewitching and crazy murmur.

"Heavenly Demon?"

"No... This absolutely crazy taste doesn't look like a heavenly demon. What is it?" a tall and athletic man in a gray shirt and trousers descended from the sky.

Then he waved his sleeves and swept the crazy blood mist that was shattered around him into a mouthful of wine vat that he carried with him.

After sealing the mouth of the wine tank, the man did not rush to move forward, but carried the vat and stepped on the river breeze to turn back.

"Elder Li is well-informed, so he probably knows what this is. ”

"There's something wrong with this crazy taste. It seems... It's not like the stuff this world should have. ”