Chapter 953-passing off the fake as the real

The camera turned, and many different scenes appeared.

Thatched cottages built in the dense forest.

A teahouse made of bamboo by the wide official road.

On a mountain peak shrouded in clouds and mist.

The stone steps were covered in moss, and the walls were broken.

In the Grand Hall of great strength, the Shaolin disciples were chanting Sutras and chanting Buddhas.

On the steep and strange peak of Mount Hua, sword gleams flashed.

In the vast desert, a swordsman wearing a bamboo hat was silently moving forward.

On the top of the snow-capped peak, two swordsmen were running on the walls and roofs, chasing each other.

At that moment, the background melody suddenly became impassioned!

In the dense drum beats, tsunami-like battle cries swept over!

At the foot of Shaoshi Mountain, the martial arts practitioners from both the righteous and evil sects had gathered, and it was a bloody scene.