The most bullish god in history

Chapter 324
"Why do you suddenly feel a bone-chilling chill?"

Although Xiongba, Bu Jingyun and Nie Feng didn't see the red-clothed female ghost that Kong Ci turned into after his death, they felt that the surrounding temperature dropped instantly. .

"Don't you want masters to hide in the Tianxiahui?"

In the dark corner, Xiong Ba's mind was tense, his tiger eyes revealed a bit of solemnity, and his palms subconsciously released, ready to strike violently at any time.

However, he also had some doubts in his heart.

Xiongba has never underestimated the world, nor has he underestimated himself.

In the whole world, except for Wulin Wuming, the sword master who may be hidden in Wushuang City, no one is his opponent anymore.

Moreover, these two people are rumored to have died.

In today's Jianghu martial arts world, only Wushuang City can compete with the world. If he hadn't worried about the hidden cards in Wushuang City, he would have already destroyed Wushuang City, unified the world of martial arts, and ascended to the throne of martial arts supremacy.

"If it wasn't caused by a peerless master, what would it be?"

Xiongba thought that if he used Tianshuang Fist, he could create a similar environment, making people feel like they were in a world of ice and snow.

However, the change in temperature is silent and sudden.

The martial art practiced by Bu Jingyun is the cloud-dispelling palm taught by him, and the martial art practiced by Nie Feng is the Fengshen leg taught by him, neither of which can lower the temperature.

"Senior Brother Yun, what's wrong with you?"

On Nie Feng's handsome face, there was a bit of guilt, a bit of sadness, and a bit of caution.

He was closer to Bu Jingyun than Xiongba, and although the sudden change in the surrounding temperature was only fleeting, he could feel that the center of the chill was on Bu Jingyun.

Bu Jingyun didn't say anything, and looked at the woman in his arms expressionlessly, his black and white eyes revealed incomparable sadness, but he didn't shed a single tear.

Xiongba and Nie Feng could feel the changes in the surrounding environment, and Bu Jingyun could naturally feel it. He felt that his blood was almost frozen.

However, he didn't have the mind to take care of these, nor did he have the mind to care about them.

He only knew that his beloved woman died, and died by his own hands.

In the world, there is one less person who cares about him and cares about him.

The red-clothed ghost was stunned for a while, as if waking up, but her crescent-like eyes were full of murderous intent, and her figure directly rushed towards Bu Jingyun, pinching Bu Jingyun's neck with both hands.

kill!kill!kill! ·······

There seemed to be a voice in the red-clothed ghost's mind that kept telling her that only by killing could she be freed and the unwillingness in her heart be released.

"Have you lost your mind?"

Under the shadows, Fang Mo looked at Kong Ci, who was like a ghost pounced on Bu Jingyun, frowning slightly, his expression a bit astonished.

Is it because Kong Ci is just an ordinary person, his soul is too fragile, there is no memory left at all after death, only a few traces of remnants, leading to being dominated by resentment?

"Whoosh!"

At this moment, Bu Jingyun ran away with Kong Ci's body in his arms, trying to save Kong Ci's life.

"Woo~"

The murderous ghost in red threw his hands into the air, stayed where he was for a moment, then turned around and rushed towards Nie Feng.

She was still transforming, and her speed was not as fast as Bu Jingyun.

However, Bu Jingyun has her Yin Qi in her body, so she kills all the people around her first, and then kills the person who makes her suffer.

When Nie Feng saw Bu Jingyun leave, he didn't stop him, with a worried expression on his face, he cast his Fengshen legs and left directly.

Originally, today was a day worth celebrating, the day when their big brother Qin Shuang got married, but today it turned into a mess.

His brother Yun took away their nominal sister-in-law, and because of the fight between the two, Kong Ci died in the hands of Bu Jingyun.

He didn't dare to see Qin Shuang, and he didn't have the face to chase Bu Jingyun.

The ghost in red, "...".

The red-clothed ghost turned to look at Xiong Ba in the dark corner, hesitated for a moment, and then left.

Xiongba possesses the strength of a great master. To a newborn ghost, it is like a furnace. When he gets close to him, he can feel the scorching heat. Even without any sense, the ghost in red still knows how to seek good fortune and avoid evil.

Xiong Ba, who was originally hiding and spying in secret, gradually loosened his brows, but the solemnity in his eyes did not weaken. He can be sure that the coldness just now was not an illusion, but now this coldness has disappeared for no reason.

This feeling of being out of control made Xiongba, who would be the only one in the world, feel endless anger.

If there is really a strong person hiding in the world, he will kill it.

If the change is caused by other factors, he must also find out.

Xiongba left slowly, but his footsteps were much heavier than usual, but what happened just now cast a layer of haze on Xiongba's heart.

That night, the Tianxiahui was discussing about Bu Jingyun, Nie Feng, and Qin Shuang. One woman turned the three hall masters of the Tianxiahui into enemies.

However, at dawn the next day, the alarm bells from Heaven and Earth shook the mountains.

Last night, more than 20 ordinary disciples died quietly in the world. The weirder thing is that every dead person has a weird happy smile on his face, as if he experienced something happy before he died. .

"The essence of the whole body has been sucked dry. Could it be that some evil monks have sneaked into the Tianxiahui? Impossible."

After receiving the notification, Xiongba rushed to the main hall immediately, looked around the tense Tianxiahui disciples in the main hall with majestic and fierce eyes, and then shifted his eyes to more than 20 shriveled and pale corpses lined up on the ground.

The world will be his territory, his domain.

"Could it be that some Tianxiahui disciples secretly practiced the evil sect's exercises?"

Xiongba still has a certain degree of confidence in his prestige in the Jianghu. There may be some people who secretly resist him in the world, but on the surface, no one dares to challenge him, let alone sneak into the world. More than 20 insignificant ordinary disciples.

It only took a year or two for these ordinary disciples to join the Tianxiahui. Even if they killed one or two thousand disciples, it would not affect the strength of the Tianxiahui.

"Qin Shuang, come and investigate this matter thoroughly."

Xiongba gave an order, leaving Qin Shuang, who was in a daze, to deal with the follow-up matters.

Originally, the disciples of Tianxiahui thought that this matter would pass like this, but who knew that when they woke up one day, more than 50 disciples of Tianxiahui died, and their dead appearances were exactly the same as those of the previous 20 or so disciples.

In just two days, seventy or eighty disciples of the Tianxiahui, which was closely guarded by the Tianxiahui, died, which caused quite a stir in the Tianxiahui.

"Hmph, Xiao Xiao, I will capture him alive tonight."

Xiongba said something aggressively, and then left, without resting all night, always vigilant about the movement of every plant and tree in the world.

When the sun rose and found that there was no movement, Xiong Ba thought that he had successfully deterred Xiao Xiao who was in the dark, and prepared to go back to report.

Who knew that just as he got up, Qin Shuang walked in with a solemn expression, and said, "Master, more than 100 disciples died yesterday."

"No reason!"

Xiongba shattered the vermilion desk case beside him with his palm, and said furiously.

Although Qin Shuang didn't explain how the more than 100 Tianxiahui disciples died, Xiongba also knew that they must have died silently and strangely just like the disciples who died two days ago.

He didn't care about the life and death of these more than 100 disciples, but these disciples were killed in front of him, and he didn't know anything about it. How could this not annoy the ambitious Xiongba who thought he was in control of everything?
On the fourth day, in the middle of the night, Xiongba, who was still keeping vigil, suddenly heard a shrill scream, and without any hesitation, Xiongba rushed away, "Who is provoking my Tianxiahui one after another, let me come to meet you. "

Xiong Ba directly blasted open the room where the screams came out, domineering and reckless, exuding a terrifying aura, like a male lion angered by jackals defending its territory.

A puff of smoke cleared away, and there were no enemies in the room, only the nine ordinary disciples of the Tianxiahui who died, and one elite disciple of the Tianxiahui who was exhausted in the late stage of the Houtian realm.

"The boss has a female ghost..."

Looking at the domineering Xiongba, this elite disciple of the Tianxiahui in the late stage of Houtian Realm said something with a horrified expression on his face, then his body twitched and died.

(End of this chapter)