Chapter 181: The Hatred of the Exterminators

After the spirit in Wang Ji's body was drained by Xu Ning.

The body is festering at a faster rate.

Now even if someone finds Wang Ji's body on the roof of the building, they may not recognize this person as Wang Ji, and this person is dressed in black, covering his face and eyes, and he is not a good person.

Tang Qian returned to his room, the dim light turned on, and he was not interested in Wang Ji's identity at all.

This kind of person will be killed when he kills, Xu Ning does not feel sorry at all, he is most interested in the secret book "Illusion Phantom" that was scavenged from Wang Ji's body.

This cheat can bring the enemy into the world that he has conjured up, relying entirely on his own imagination, and his own imagination alone can kill people invisibly.

For getting such a book of martial arts cheats, Xu Ning can be said to be a little excited.

After returning to the room, he did not slack off and opened the exercise cheats and read it, this illusion phantom is only more than 2,000 words, Xu Ning has not read it ten times, but he remembers that the melon is ripe, and then he cultivated.

Midnight is the time when people feel the most tired, but this is not the case for Xu Ning. He ran the Thousand Faces Heavenly Demon Decision again, and suddenly it made him feel energetic. Entering his own world with his eyes closed, fantasizing about terrifying environments, he had already begun to cultivate illusion phantoms.

There are twelve levels of illusion apparitions.

The illusion of the Great Perfection can bring thousands of people into the terrifying world they have conceived, and in an instant, they can make the blood and qi in the bodies of thousands of people flow backwards and explode to death.

The illusion phantom belongs to the high-level cheats of the Xuan Rank.

This kind of illusion has no effect on some of the top powerhouses. Like a warrior above my royal realm. The spirit has transcended the physical body, but it can't do the slightest harm to these warriors.

But in the big world. It is really rare to elevate cultivation to above my king realm. I am afraid that it is difficult to find a single person among 10,000 people.

Xu Ning has a super comprehension ability, and in just the middle of the night, Xu Ning is illusion phantom cultivation from the first layer to the sixth layer.

His cultivation speed was really against the sky.

However, cultivating this illusion phantom is very mentally draining, and if ordinary people cultivate like this to him, I am afraid that they will not even be able to open their eyes now.

Xu Ning knew that cultivating this illusion would have a considerable impact on his spirit.

But fortunately, there is a thousand-faced heavenly demon duel, and Xu Ning uses the thousand-faced heavenly demon duel to continue his mental fullness.

After running for two small weeks with the thousand-faced heavenly demon, Xu Ning came in good spirits.

At this moment, the sun has risen high.

Xu Ning had just opened the door, and Chen Jin and the others had just come out of the room. Several people seem to coincide.

Several people greeted each other, and then they came to the inn hall together, ordered a few side dishes, and a pot of soju, and decided to satisfy their hunger.

"Oops...... What a tragic death! ”

"The Snitch is so vicious!"

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Around Xu Ning, I remembered the discussions of other martial artists, what were these people talking about, Xu Ning knew when he heard it, it was Chen Jin and others who were eating vegetables. Hearing the sound of this discussion, he suddenly stopped and listened carefully.

In the mouths of other warriors, you say a word to me. What exactly is being said, the more they listen, the more confused the monk becomes.

But Xu Ning looked as usual and ate in a big gulp.

Until later. From; Two bodies were lifted down the stairs, and blood was dripping from the stretcher.

Dead man at the Blessing Inn. This is a very normal thing.

Seven or eight people always die every month, but these people are all killed by a powerful warrior called the Fanged Snitch. But no one knows what the fanged snitch looks like, and no one has ever seen it.

Sometimes, the Fulai Inn will invite a powerful warrior to stay here for ten days and half a month, but this fanged snitch no longer appears, and just after this powerful warrior is gone, he will appear again.

In the end, there was really nothing to do about this fanged snitch, and the inn turned a blind eye.

But this dead man incident also happens every once in a while, and whoever happens will blame whoever is unlucky.

It's as if this has become a kind of contract between the Fortune Inn and the different guests.

It wasn't until the two bodies were carried down from the upper floors that Chen Jin and the others knew what was going on.

"Senior Brother Chen Jin, I don't know if you heard that at midnight last night, someone was fighting on the rooftop?" Long Tian looked at Chen Jin and suddenly asked.

Yan Shen and Bai Shenyu suddenly turned their heads, and they also looked at Chen Jin's face.

Because the two of them also heard someone fighting on the roof of the building, only Xu Ning looked calm and continued to eat the food in his mouth.

Looking at Long Tian's sudden question, and Bai Shenyu Yanyan's gaze towards him, Chen Jin's face stiffened slightly, and then he shook his head again and again, and said, "Eat!" The real purpose of our stay here is to go to the Qinglin Mountains, not to investigate these vulgar things. ”

Chen Jin's face pulled, his voice suddenly became stern, and Long Tian's face suddenly became bad, and he turned his head to look at Xu Ning again.

"Did Senior Brother Xu hear the sound of fighting on the roof last night?" Long Tian smiled at Xu Ning.

Xu Ning nodded his head, as if he was thinking about something, and said after a while: "There seems to be a sound of fighting!" ”

"Shopkeeper, Wang...... Wang Ji suddenly disappeared? A sharp voice suddenly came in, and a shopkeeper ran towards the counter in a panic.

Chen Jin turned his head to look at the shopkeeper, shook his head slightly, stood up and walked to the shopkeeper, he was about to go over to settle the bill, he saw that his senior brother and sister seemed to be very interested in this inn, in order to prevent them from having any accidents in this inn, so he walked over first, and first paid to the shopkeeper.

Seeing Chen Jin walking towards the shopkeeper's side, several other people also stood up one after another, Chen Jin's actions had already told them, they should now go on the road.

Qinglin Mountains.

Unconsciously, everyone had come to the foot of the Qinglin Mountain Range.

There are countless martial artists who enter the Qinglin Mountain Range every day, and most of them enter the Qinglin Mountain Range to kill demon beasts and conduct training.

There is also a small part of the Qinglin Mountains to take herbs.

Just like Xu Ning.

The entrance of the mountain seems to be very lively, but Chen Jin is the senior brother, and for these junior brothers and sisters, there are still some things that should be settled.

"The demon beasts of the Qinglin Mountain Range are violent, we are going this time, we can avoid them, and try not to conflict with any demon beasts." Chen Jin looked at everyone and admonished them one by one.

"Yes. Brother! Everyone looked at Chen Jin and bowed their hands one by one, and responded in unison.

"That's good, let's go in now!" After Chen Jin finished speaking, he walked in the front, and the other four people behind him were still giggling, looking up and putting what Chen Jin had just said into their ears.

In the blink of an eye, everyone had gone deep into the Qinglin Mountain Range.

The population has become sparse, but among the disciples who entered the Qinglin Mountain Range, in addition to Chen Jin and his party, there are other people who have also come to the Qinglin Mountain Range, some have already entered before Chen Jin and the others, and some are still halfway.

Among the disciples who entered the Qinglin Mountain Range, there were not only disciples of Rashomon, but also disciples of some sects that Xu Ning had not heard of.

Hundreds of miles deep in the Qinglin Mountain Range, there were already some demon beasts here that were difficult for ordinary martial artists to compete with, but for Chen Jin and other disciples, it was still quite easy to deal with.

Fortune Inn!

A forty-year-old man dressed in a gorgeous red robe came to the Fulai Inn.

This person held a broadsword in his hand, walked away, strutting his head, his eyes were sharp, and there seemed to be a trace of electric lines flashing in his eyes, and the aura exuded from his body was enough to annihilate an ordinary martial artist casually.

Strands of golden electricity flowed from his robe, like a god-man emerging from the void.

When he entered the inn, no one dared to come forward to ask questions.

It was a noisy and powerful inn, but at this time it suddenly became quiet, some people just secretly glanced at him, and then quickly lowered their heads, and some kept their heads down, how dare they say anything. The shopkeeper at the front desk was even more exaggerated, he kept his head low, and his body was trembling.

The middle-aged man in the red robe has a sharp edge in his eyes. Glancing at the entire Fulai Inn, the muscles on his face trembled, as if he was angry because of something important.

"Bang!" He grabbed the void in his palm, and a majestic palm print appeared above his head.

With a slam of the press, the table in front of him was shattered.

There was also a huge pit under his feet, and he dug up the rocks and sand under the building.

Just as he suddenly swung this move, a circle of clearly visible wave marks appeared in the entire space, and in the end, all the martial artists present fell to the ground one after another.

Just as he waved this palm, the entire Fulai Inn made a squeaky sound.

It was as if this Blessing Inn, under the shock of his majesty, was about to collapse.

After he made this move, his face was slightly stunned, as if he had discovered something.

He stood up suddenly, came to the outside of the inn, and jumped to the top of the building with a flap of foot, and as he jumped, the air under his rubbing feet exploded, and a deep pit exploded in the ground.

This man is the real fanged snitch.

On the top of the building, he was even more angry, because there was a dried corpse under his feet, this person was his personal disciple, and he had carefully cultivated it, and the future heir had now turned into a dry corpse.

His breathing was as rapid as the howling of the wind.

The roof tiles scattered like fallen leaves.

The palm of his hand squeezed exploded in the air, and the circle of sound waves was clearly visible.

His eyes were blood-red, and when he looked at the corpse in front of him, tears flowed from his eyes. (To be continued......)