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Chapter 333 There are ghosts, we are not afraid

"Do you feel that the mountain is very cold?"

When the Sword Saint, Duan Lang led a group of martial arts people to the hillside, some people felt as if they were standing in the cold wind of winter, and they were different from the coldness of winter. They felt that the cold air seemed to be drilling into their bodies.

"Maybe it's the special terrain of Tianchi Mountain."

A hall master of the Goshawks hesitated for a moment.

It’s not that he has been to the World Club, he doesn’t remember that there is such a strange cold in the world.

But, apart from this reason, what is the reason?

"A peerless strong man?"

The sword saint, who had been walking slowly ahead, had his expressionless eyes suddenly became sharp and looked straight at the top of the mountain.

Perhaps because he was only one step away from death, he felt his soul fluctuations.

"Sir Sword Saint, this strange cold environment, was created by a strong man?"

Duan Lang looked shocked when he heard this and said in a shock.

They are still thousands of meters away from the top of the mountain. At such a long distance, the cold air actually makes some people feel cold. If there is such a strong man, how powerful should he be?

"Is it a domineer?"

The deputy head of Xuantian Sect said in horror.

He always believed that Xiongba was spreading news on the way to Wudang Mountain. In fact, Xiongba was hidden in the head of the World Association and set up an unknown conspiracy.

He also felt that the words of the Sword Saint made sense.

Xiongba's great disciple Qin Shuang is proficient in Tianshuang Fist, and Qin Shuang's martial arts are taught by Xiongba.

"Xiongba is so powerful, is Senior Sword Saint still an opponent?"

The crowd suddenly stopped, and many people hesitated and regretted it.

The myth of the Sword Saint is all past. Today’s Xiongba is the well-deserved overlord of the martial arts world. If there are talented people in the world, maybe Xiongba has long surpassed the Sword Saint.

Moreover, the Sword Saint is so old that he can still achieve his strength, which is completely unknown.

The Sword Saint seemed to have not heard it, and continued to move forward, and the others had to follow him when they saw this.

They didn't even reach the top of Tianchi Mountain, and they didn't find out the reason for the special scene in the world. How could they just go back like this?

The Sword Saint, Duan Lang and his group found that apart from the temperature getting lower and lower, there was no disciple of the World Association, and there was no danger. They became more and more suspicious of Xiongba's conspiracy.

"There is no one in the world, and there is no body found."

When everyone entered the headquarters of the World Association, the group scattered and found that there was no figure still. They walked to the sword saint and asked for the sword saint's opinions.

At this time, they also felt a little furious!

The Sword Saint didn't say anything, so he found a place to sit down and quietly waited for the arrival of night.

No matter what conspiracy Xiongba has, as long as it is at night, he will inevitably take action in order to make these people disappear. At that time, he will take down Xiongba's head to pay tribute to the heroes of Wushuang City.

"Don't worry, wait for the night to come with peace of mind. Senior Sword Saint will ensure everyone's safety."

Duan Lang looked solemn, looked around and said loudly.

After saying that, he stood behind the Sword Saint like Wei Shi, defending the Sword Saint.

The disciples of other sects looked at each other and nodded one after another. There were many people and the sword saints in charge. Even Xiongba and many disciples were there, they were fearless.

"Do we really sit down and wait until dawn, and wait until the Sword Saint and the others come back?"

At the foot of the mountain, after the Sword Saint and his group disappeared from everyone's sight, the hall masters and disciples of other sects gathered together to discuss, and many young and energetic disciples of the sect said reluctantly.

If their sect explored the World Association alone, they might be a little afraid.

However, there are at least dozens of sects at the foot of the mountain and many masters. If they stay at the foot of the mountain and do nothing, how can they look up in front of the disciples of the sects who are going up the mountain in the future?

"What they said makes sense!"

The masters of various sects exchanged their eyes and nodded secretly.

So many people gathered at the foot of Tianxiahui Mountain, but in the end, they didn’t even go to the mountain, which would be too disgraceful.

"Wait a minute, it's not that we didn't go."

The cautious sect leader shook his head and pointed to the people around him.

The hundreds of people climbed the mountain were just a small part of the crowd, and there were more people at the foot of the mountain.

Many of these sects came yesterday and saw the scene of the world club's head coach with their own eyes, and the red lights were hanging high. They were very afraid and believed in the legend of ghosts.

About half an hour later, hundreds of people walked towards the top of the mountain.

"Let's go up too."

I found that there were almost a thousand martial arts people who had climbed the top of the mountain in two groups. More and more martial arts sects felt confident and began to climb to the top of the mountain in small groups.

"Master asked me to find out the situation of the World Meeting, so I'd better go up and check it out."

Among the crowd, a young swordsman in white hesitated for a moment and walked on the mountain road alone.

"Let's go up too!"

The Goddess of the Tianmen found that she had been waiting for news at the foot of the mountain to be too boring. Moreover, there were fewer and fewer people at the foot of the mountain. If they stayed at the foot of the mountain, it would easily lead to the idea of ​​everyone.

After this wave of people climbing the mountain road, when dusk fell, no one continued climbing the mountain road.

Because everyone knows that when night comes, the world is the most terrifying thing.

"A group of ignorant people! Ghosts? How could there be ghosts?"

Xiaosanxiao found a huge rock and lay down, drinking beautifully, waiting for the change of the world's scene.

"Hahahaha... All the heroes of the world gather here. Not to mention the dominance here, even if ghosts and gods really come, we are not afraid."

The world will seem to be a place where everyone has a picnic. Every dozen steps, there are people from three or three sects gathered together in front of a fire, talking and laughing.

So many forces unite and are fully capable of crushing the forces of the world.

Even if there are really gods and ghosts, I'm afraid they will be afraid.

However, when the moonlight completely enveloped the World Club, both at the foot of the mountain and on the mountain martial arts people heard the noise of gongs, firecrackers, and rows of red lanterns illuminated the road to the top of the mountain.

Although it was very lively and festive, I couldn't find anyone to beat the drums or hang up and lit the red lanterns, which felt very strange.

"Senior Sword Saint!"

Everyone on the top of the mountain stood up suddenly, looking horrified, and could not even notice a figure, but it was so lively that many martial arts people sitting under the red lanterns were so scared that they rolled and crawled.

They could not find the sound of the gongs and drums in front of them, but they saw the red lanterns that appeared out of thin air.

"This is an illusion!"

The expressionless sword saint changed slightly, but there was no panic. He could feel a force affecting his soul.

"And hallucination? Isn't that really a ghost?"

Many martial arts people ran away and rushed down the mountain.

They have never heard of anyone in the world who can perform such a terrifying illusion, so they can only be the ghost in the legend.

However, as soon as they moved, they found that the mountain road was full of people coming to celebrate, with joy on their faces. All the people who came to the top of the mountain with them disappeared.

The next moment, a beautiful woman who was wearing a red wedding dress, with long black hair, red eyes, tall and plump skin, and appeared in the air.

Almost all the martial arts people who saw this woman in red looked demented. They walked under the woman in red one by one, and the yang energy on their bodies formed a white mist floating towards the woman in red.

"Run down the mountain!"

The God Mother and the powerful men from Tianmen ran to the mountain without any hesitation.

Although they were also influenced by illusions, they were able to sense the surrounding situation and know the roads under the mountain.

"Walk!"

The Sword Saint mentioned Duan Lang, who was dizzy, flew towards the mountain without hesitation. He had to make a long-term plan. He went back to study how to subdue demons and eliminate demons, and then considered coming to the head of the World Association.

"Ghost!"

Several other capable martial arts celebrities screamed, and did not take their disciples, but ran towards the mountain crazily.

They need to bring some black dog blood, Tiankui blood, and black donkey hooves, and come to Tianxiahui again.

"This is impossible!"

At the foot of the mountain, Xiao Sanxiao rolled down from the rock directly, looking extremely shocked and looked in disbelief.

He has lived for more than four thousand years and cannot be said to know the secrets of the world, but he knows everything about the world.

But what is the woman in red with a strong yin energy and only a soul body?
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