Chapter 182: , Baihu Killing God Formation

Although this young man in white clothes had a smile on his face, his eyes were concealed with a deep shadow, which made people feel extremely uncomfortable.
"Who are you?" Jiang Ning asked.
"I am Fenglijian, the master of the Baihu Village. The two must have come by Baihu's order this time. I am also here to invite the two to go up the mountain and put down the tiger." Fenglijian smiled.
"Going up the mountain to feed the tiger?" Jiang Ning sneered, and was about to speak but was stopped by Taoist Calabash. Taoist Calabash smiled and said: "Yes, yes, we are here to fight the tiger. Please also ask Fengzhai Master to wait for us to go up the mountain.
Jiang Ning didn't know what the Daoist Calabash was thinking, but his appearance shouldn't be harmful to him. He just snorted and then followed Fenglijian on Baihu Mountain.
Baihu Village is located on the top of Baihu Mountain. All the disciples in Baihu Village wear white tiger masks, and they can't see their cheeks at all.
Each of these disciples were dumbfounded, feeling like puppets, and everyone's eyes were dull, not like a living person or a normal person at all.
Jiang Ning and Taoist Calabash glanced at each other, and it was obvious that both of them felt the extraordinary here.
Moreover, Fenglijian has a strange feeling to people. They can't even feel the realm of Fenglijian. Jiang Ning secretly turned on the martial arts double pupil, but still can't see any information about Fenglijian. There are only a few big question marks on the taskbar of the sword.
After seeing the gourd of Taoist Calabash, Jiang Ning has understood that this world is not as simple as he knows. He is a traverser with the golden fingers of a traverser, but people in this world also have their own unique characteristics.
There must be something in this Fenglijian that hides the peep of others, or something that hides his realm, hides everything about himself.
With this kind of thing that can hide one's identity, this Fenglijian is definitely not as simple as the owner of Baihuzhai on the surface.
What is he hiding? What is his purpose?
The night was quiet and beautiful, although the previous battle between Jiangning and Mingyue Shengzi was enough to shock the world, but in Baihuzhai, those people seemed to have no idea about it.
In the early hours of the morning, Jiang Ning quietly left the house, preparing to investigate Baihu Village to see what secrets Baihu Village had.
As soon as he left the house, he saw a white figure heading to the highest peak of Baihu Mountain, which was a sword in the wind.
He quickly followed.
The sword in the wind galloped all the way, graceful and frightened, Jiang Ning concealed his aura, and Kunpeng was hungry tightly behind the sword in the wind.
Not long after Fenglijian came to a boulder, he patted the boulder with two palms, and then the boulder rumblingly rolled.
A deep hole suddenly appeared in front of him, the sword stepped in the wind, and Jiang Ning hurriedly followed in.
This cave is extremely deep, with twists and turns all the way, but fortunately someone leads the way.
However, it didn't take long before Fenglijian disappeared without any basis, as if it had never appeared before.
Jiang Ning was very strange, but subconsciously told him that there must be something in the cave, so even though no one was leading the way, he was still going to explore it.
Before long, the front is lit up.
It was an altar, and a person was tied to the stone pillar on the altar. Although he couldn't see his face, Jiang Ning recognized it at a glance.
It's Shi Feixuan!
The fairy who used to be indifferent to dust is now covered in scars and is now a prisoner. Although Jiang Ning and Shi Feixuan do not have much overlap, his anger is soaring into the sky at this moment.
Jiang Ning flew out from the dark, and the disciples of Baihuzhai who guarded Shi Feixuan before they could react, they were solved by Jiang Ning one by one.
"Shi Feixuan."
Jiang Ning yelled, and Shi Feixuan raised his head. He was shocked. The man had an ugly face and was not Shi Feixuan at all. He smiled evilly and suddenly opened his hands to hug Jiang Ning.
It’s not good.
Jiang Ning shot out with a cold face, and the man was directly torn apart by Jiang Ning's punch.
Following the death of that person, an incomparable murderous aura suddenly stirred up on the altar, and the iron locks originally tied to the stone pillars of the altar also changed, turning into green snakes with thin thighs.
The green smoke came out of smoke, the green snake flew, and instantly surrounded Jiang Ning.
Jiang Ning fisted like a mountain, smashing the surrounding green snakes one by one, but these green snakes were not living creatures at all, but condensed from the murderous aura contained under the altar. Even though they were smashed by Jiangning, they would again Gathered and attacked again.
Boom boom boom...
The whole cave began to tremble violently, rubble was flying, and chaos grew.
"It deserves to be the person who killed the Son of Bright Moon, who was able to persist in the White Tiger Killing God Array for so long."
Feng Lijian walked out of the dark with a sneer, watching Jiang Ning keep clapping his palms.
Jiang Ning looked at Fenglijian coldly: "Dare you calculate me?"
"I didn't calculate you, you came by yourself. Blame you on your curiosity. But I have to thank you. If it wasn't for your arrival, I wouldn't be able to open the White Tiger Killing God Formation. In the world, I will report to him and take credit for your contribution."
Feng Lijian sneered.
"Are you so sure that this White Tiger Killing God Array can kill me?" Jiang Ning smiled.
"I admit that you are very powerful. You can kill the Mingyue Shengzi in the land immortal realm. However, as far as I know, you take a certain thing before you can directly improve the two great realms, but I guess that thing you only Can use it once, now that there is no such thing, why do you stop this white tiger killing array formed by the resentment of thousands of masters."
"Then I will let you see how I broke your Baihu Killing God Formation."
Jiang Ning stretched out his arms, and Kunpeng's virtual shadow emerged.
"Bei Ming Kunpeng Divine Art!"
boom!
A huge whirlpool centered on Jiang Ning and absorbed those endless murderous auras into his body.
"It's ridiculous, this is the resentment power of thousands of grandmasters and grandmasters, you will only explode yourself if you absorb it into your body."
"is it?"
Jiang Ning increased his absorption, and the power of the resentful soul entered Jiang Ning's body. The Fenglijian at the beginning was still a teasing smile.
But as more and more of the power of the resentful soul entered Jiang Ning's body, but he himself had nothing to do, Feng Lijian couldn't help feeling a little anxious.
How about the resentment power of thousands of masters? You must know that Jiang Ning has a true spirit of the ghost king. Once the ghost king comes out, all ghosts will be changed. No matter how many grievances of the master, as long as it does not exceed the ghost king, then Jiang Ning can refuse to come.
boom!
Jiang Ning moved, with boundless wind and thunder.