Chapter 365: Uncovering the Identity

This sudden scene shocked not only the Qi Refining disciples, but also the five Foundation Establishment elders.

The first reaction of the crowd was that Elder Qiu was crazy. He dared to attack the Supreme Elder. He didn't want to live.

Everyone retreated quickly, and at the same time, they stretched out their hands and patted their storage bags, releasing their weapons, ready to kill Elder Qiu.

"Qiu Yong, are you crazy?"

"Qiu Yong, are you looking for death?"

"Fuck, Qiu Yong, have you surrendered to the enemy?"

"Qiu Yong, he is so bold that he dared to attack Uncle Xing. Don't you want to live?"

"Everyone, kill this bastard!"

The five elders shouted angrily with ugly faces!

At this time, Wu Fan had already retreated quickly and left the crowd far away. Moreover, the Shining Dagger was circling and flying above his head.

He ignored everyone's questions and stared at the man named Xing in front of him.

As for the man named Xing, when he was attacked, his face turned pale instantly, and he opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

There was a rage in his eyes, but he did not turn around to kill Wu Fan immediately. Instead, he quickly took out a bottle of pills, poured out a pill and threw it into his mouth.

Then he took out another talisman and stuck it on the wound on his chest. The talisman flashed with golden light, and the wound that was bleeding before suddenly stopped bleeding.

After he finished all this, he slowly turned around. His face was extremely gloomy. After taking a closer look at Wu Fan, he said in a cold and hoarse voice:

"Your transformation skills are really powerful. You can even deceive my eyes. Before you die, can you tell me who sent you? Also, do you have any helpers outside?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the elders who were about to take action stopped their actions and turned to look at Wu Fan. They realized that this person was not Qiu Yong.

Wu Fan's eyes turned when he heard this, and then he smiled slightly and said:

"I am the elder of Qingfeng Sect. Of course, I came here on the order of the sect. As for the helper you mentioned, there is indeed one outside. Do you want to know who he is?"

"Don't play dumb with me. I don't have time to talk nonsense with you."

A cold light flashed in the eyes of the man surnamed Xing. After speaking coldly, he stretched out his palm, and a black fireball as big as a head instantly emerged and floated on his palm. His eyes were fixed on Wu Fan. It can be seen that as long as he dared to say another word of nonsense, the fireball would take his life.

Wu Fan took a look at the black fireball and knew that even with his physical body, he could not resist it, but he did not mean to be afraid. He immediately said:

"My uncle Xuan Daozi is outside. I advise you to surrender."

As soon as he finished speaking, not to mention the five foundation-building elders, even the man surnamed Xing narrowed his eyes and sweat instantly seeped out of his forehead.

But he reacted quickly, and was furious, because he knew that if Xuan Daozi really came, there was no need to let this kid in to attack. With his cultivation, he could rush in and kill everyone.

"You dare to lie to me, you are looking for death."

The man surnamed Xing suddenly shouted angrily, and then he swung his palm, and the black fireball flew towards Wu Fan in an instant.

At this time, Wu Fan had already made preparations. He was holding a small shield the size of a palm in his hand. The small shield was light gold, with a ferocious black tortoise pattern in the middle, and mysterious runes all around.

When the man surnamed Xing swung his arm, he also threw the small shield out, and then he saw that the shield instantly turned into a size of ten feet and blocked in front of him.

With a loud bang, the black fireball was easily blocked.

"Ancient treasure shield!"

After seeing this scene, the man surnamed Xing took a closer look at the golden shield, and then exclaimed, with an incredible look in his eyes.

But soon, his eyes showed excitement again. Looking at the shield, he was excited and his eyes were full of greed.

Others were also shocked at this time. They knew better than anyone how precious an ancient treasure was. Now in the Xia country's cultivation world, there were not many Jindan-stage cultivators who could own an ancient treasure. What made everyone feel incredible was that this person was just a foundation-building cultivator, but he actually had one.

Wu Fan saw the expressions of the crowd and sneered in his heart. At this time, his left hand had quietly grasped a talisman, and at the same time he sighed secretly in his heart. In the end, he still used this trump card.

And this talisman was not something else. It was the high-level low-level attack talisman that he had snatched from the old demon Yin when he robbed the mine more than a year ago.

As for why he didn't use this talisman at the first time before, it was because he wanted to try whether he could kill this person by sneak attack.

If the sneak attack failed, it would not be too late to use this talisman again. Of course, if it succeeded, he could save a trump card.

And he came here, of course, for the Corpse Yin Pearl. Through searching Elder Qiu's soul, he learned that there was only one Jindan early stage cultivator here, and the five foundation building cultivators did not pose any threat to him and Ling'er.

As for the man surnamed Xing, as long as he had this high-level talisman in his hand, there was nothing to be afraid of.

He weighed the pros and cons again and again before finally deciding to come here.

As long as he can get the Corpse Yin Pearl, he will not hesitate to waste a trump card.

You know, as long as he gets the Corpse Yin Pearl, he can make the Silver Armor Flying Zombie in his hand advance, making it comparable to the strength of a Jindan-stage cultivator.

If successful, from now on, even if Wu Fan encounters a Jindan-stage cultivator, he will not be without the ability to fight. In this way, it is still a good deal to exchange a talisman for a Jindan-stage cultivator's Deadpool.

"Who are you? Why do you have an ancient treasure in your hand?"

The man surnamed Xing did not attack immediately, but asked the doubts in his heart. To be honest, he was really worried that there was a powerful person behind this kid.

"There's no need for the dead to know this."

Wu Fan didn't want to waste time talking to him. He sneered and lowered his head to transmit his voice:

"Ling'er, capture those five foundation-building cultivators alive, and kill the rest."

"Hehe, okay, master, leave it all to me!"

After a sweet laugh, a white shadow suddenly rushed out of the spirit beast bag hidden in his sleeve and flew straight towards the crowd.

"How dare you talk to me like this, do you want to die now?"

After hearing Wu Fan's words, the man surnamed Xing was furious. Just as he was about to make a move, he suddenly found a white shadow rushing out from the other party.

After a closer look, it turned out to be a fourth-level monster. After seeing this scene, he was also surprised. In his opinion, this kid is really full of treasures.

He simply didn't delay any more and decided to kill this person first.