Suddenly, there was a rustling sound not far away, and a group of werewolves with human faces and wolf ears leaned towards them, all covered with fur, some cyan, some yellow, and werewolves with brown manes and red eyes, and those werewolves had a faint green light in their eyes, and they stared at them viciously with their fangs open.

There was a chirping ghost crying in my ears, wailing and screaming, one after another, the sound of chanting was all strange, and every sound was vivid, as if telling endless grievances.

Those sad voices came into his ears, Xiang Zhuang surged into an extremely miserable mood, and the werewolves disappeared without a trace, and when he turned around, he found that the old man with a long beard had also disappeared.

"Big brother, this senior is really weird, he brought us here and disappeared for a moment. Xiang Zhuang said puzzled.

"It's really weird here, let's go find out if there's a way out!" Xiang Yu said indifferently.

Before the words fell, the beautiful voice sounded in my ears again, high and low, forward and backward. They listened to the sound to find direction, and when they ran to the east, the voice suddenly went west, and when they followed the sound to the north, the voice suddenly came from the south, and it seemed that more than a dozen people were lying around, signaling each other, and the mournful voices were teasing them.

After running around like this, his head was dizzy, and he no longer paid attention to the sad sound. They ran along the forest path, but the mournful voice became lingering and tactful, like a woman sighing for a while, moaning for a while, and softly whispering and calling softly.

Xiang Zhuang listened disapprehantly, but Xiang Yu became short of breath, his breath became more and more urgent, listening to his breathing was painful, and he couldn't help but sit on the ground, sweating like rain.

The sad sound became more and more urgent, Xiang Yu's body couldn't help but shake and jump, and several times his body had stretched out his foot, but he still sat down with great concentration. Xiang Zhuang saw that he was quiet for a moment, and then jumped up again, the interval time was getting shorter and shorter, knowing that the eldest brother was about to go mad, and he was secretly anxious.

I only heard that the sad sound suddenly seemed like a drizzle, suddenly like a spring in the mountains, suddenly like a wave of fish under the lotus, endlessly, suddenly the sad sound turned sharply, a high-pitched sound, Xiang Yu was full of anger at this time, and his eyes shot out a fierce cold light.

Xiang Zhuang saw that the situation was critical, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he immediately grabbed it, firmly pressed his right shoulder with his left hand, and patted his big vertebral point with his right hand.

Suddenly, a thunderous shout was heard, and a strong wind shook Xiang Zhuang three feet away. Xiang Zhuang only felt a fierce pressure rushing to his face, and when he looked up, he was not shocked and discolored, the eldest brother became a strange man with three heads and six arms, his eyes were red, and his arms shook faintly, as if he wanted to win people and devour them.

A chilling feeling rose from the bottom of his heart, this was not a human gaze at all, but a demon, Xiang Zhuang only felt that his whole body was weak, and he couldn't help but tremble in his legs.

He asked tremblingly, "Big brother, big brother, what's wrong with you?"

A wild laugh resounded through the forest, and the long-bearded old man volleyed into the air, making that beautiful sound from his mouth, and Xiang Yu suddenly ran away with the voice.

Xiang Zhuang quickly followed him through the mountains and rocks, and gradually entered the depths of the mountains, Xiang Zhuang suddenly stopped.

The mountains are heavily locked, and there is no trace of Xiang Yu.

A wolf howl kept coming, Xiang Zhuang hurriedly looked for the sound, and saw that there were scattered werewolf limbs everywhere, whether it was an old wolf, a young wolf, a black wave, or a mane wave, hands and feet were broken, and the body was divided into more than a dozen pieces and fell together. The scarlet entrails and messy fur were tangled together, like a blood-red spider's web, hanging messily from the tree.

The thick blood almost dyed the forest red, then converged into a viscous trickle that flowed slowly down the trail. These werewolves were soaked in blood, and they solidified into hideous angry faces, and Xiang Zhuang's blood surged.

Xiang Yu knelt in the middle of the flesh, and he picked up a handful of blood mud and buried his face in it. Seems to sniff deeply at the luscious juice in it. Then, as if he had been supremely satisfied, he looked up to the sky and laughed, and the crazy laughter shook the leaves and the grass and trees bowed their heads silently.

Xiang Zhuang was dumbfounded, and couldn't help but let out an angry roar, his eyebrows were solemn, the big brother in front of him was no longer familiar, he seemed to be a demon who had just been born.

A raging flame rose in his heart, he stepped out step by step, his true qi was slowly running, he must stop him, he must use the greatest strength to wake up the eldest brother and let him recover his mind.

At this moment, the long-bearded old man slowly walked to Xiang Yu's side, he looked at Xiang Yu with satisfaction, and said with a beard: "It is worthy of the incarnation of the sect leader, and my demon sect is about to regain its glory." ”

He looked up at Xiang Zhuang again, his eyes revealed a cold breath, Xiang Zhuang felt a little familiar, and suddenly exclaimed: "You are the predecessor who was trapped in Mojia Villa that day?"

The long-bearded old man said coldly: "It's the old man!"

Xiang Zhuang suddenly felt a sense of remorse in his heart, how could he release such a demon, and said sharply: "We rescued you that day, how did you not think about it and harm my eldest brother?"

The long-bearded man laughed: "I'm not harming your eldest brother, it's that he has demonic nature, and he is the incarnation of my demon sect leader." ”

Xiang Zhuang was so angry that he trembled, he suddenly shouted angrily, and his true qi burst out from the tip of his tongue, blasting towards the door of the long-bearded man like thunder. With the wind rolling up with both palms, it was inserted abruptly.

The long-bearded man's black eyes suddenly flashed, and his palms were raised like lightning, connecting with Xiang Zhuang. Xiang Zhuang only felt that he had hit the copper wall, his arms were numb with a bang, and he was thrown to the ground, and with a wow, blood spit out.

Xiang Zhuang jumped up and shouted angrily: "You demon, I desperately want you to let go of the eldest brother." ”

He waved his hand, and the Tai'a sword in his hand struck at the long-bearded man like lightning, and suddenly an undercurrent surged, Xiang Zhuang's long sword howled in the wind, going upstream, the long-bearded man volleyed out of the air, and the qigong rushed up, the qigong was like a turbulent sea, Xiang Zhuang was like a boat on the crest of the waves, but this divine sword was like a reef at the bottom of the sea, no matter how turbulent the tide was, the reef did not move. The reef broke through the air and flew towards the bearded old man.

The long-bearded man flashed in the air and dodged the blow, he waved his hands suddenly, rolling up an undercurrent and sharp wind, the power of Tai'a Sword suddenly decreased, and Xiang Zhuang was shocked out of a few zhang before he staggered to his feet.

The long-bearded man said lightly: "You go, I don't want to kill you yet!"

Xiang Zhuang said gloomily: "My eldest brother shoulders the great enmity of the Chu State, how can he fall into the devil, I must rescue the eldest brother." ”

The long-bearded man sneered: "You kid is looking for death!"

The long-bearded man pulled out a long sword, the black light flashed, the wind whistled, and in an instant it turned into a huge whirlwind, and hit Xiang Zhuang with an unstoppable momentum.

The sassy sword wind in his ears chased straight over, only to hear the sound of "Zheng", the sword was hit by something, and a series of crisp sounds of "Zheng Zheng Zheng" hit the sword.

With a flash of lightning, the longbeard man withdrew his sword, and a flowing figure flew towards the longbeard man. Two sharp rays suddenly shot out of the long-bearded man's eyes, staring at the man. The man had nothing to offer, and stood proudly with his sword.