Chapter 288 Identity exposure

Seeing Xu Feng's face was pale, weak and frightened, the great Jindan monk surnamed Wei changed his expression: "What happened?"

Could it be that I encountered other high-level monks?

He still knew Xu Feng's strength. He had been in the early stage of the Golden Pill for more than 20 years, and his strength was still not satisfactory among his classmates.

Logically speaking, it should be easy to chase and kill several Foundation Establishment Cultivators.

"Let them run away..."

Xu Feng hesitated, with a gloomy and vicious look in his eyes. Due to his face, he couldn't tell the truth in front of everyone.

"Did you meet other high-level monks from Luoshan Kingdom?"

The great Jindan monk surnamed Wei suppressed Linghu Song while transmitting his divine sense.

Linghu Song, who was fighting, was secretly happy to see this scene. It seemed that Yang Fan and others had successfully escaped.

But he felt strange that Xu Feng, the powerful Jindan monk, was so severely injured.

"No..." Xu Feng said with a hatred: "Xu underestimated the enemy and was severely injured by one of the late-stage monks in the foundation building stage."

"How is this possible?"

The great Jindan monk named Wei who was fighting was almost turned around by Linghu Song in an instant of his loss of consciousness.

"Fellow Daoist Wei, you don't know that the monk has all kinds of trump cards. If I say it, you will know."

Xu Feng looked unwilling, but in fact he didn't want to spit out Yang Fan's old underwear.

But because of his jealousy in his heart, he made such a choice.

"Oh?" The great Jindan monk surnamed Wei said disapprovingly: "Wei believes that even if a monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage has great abilities, he cannot surpass the higher level."

"That young man in the foundation-building stage has a puppet in his hand, which is a high-level puppet that is comparable to the Golden Pill!!!"

Xu Feng continued to transmit his divine consciousness.

"High-level puppet!!" The great Jindan cultivator surnamed Wei moved his mind. This was a few times more precious than a magic weapon. With it, it was equivalent to adding a high-level Jindan combat power.

"Not only that, he also has a pair of magic weapons that are not inferior to the legendary "Wind Boots", and can use the movement and escape technique in an instant, which is extremely strange..."

"It's not as weak as the magic weapon of the Wind Boot!" The great Jindan monk surnamed Wei was moved by it.

This is a legendary magic weapon, a treasure that even the advanced Nascent Soul dreams of.

"In addition, he has several rare treasures in his hand, with very powerful magical powers and not less valuable than high-level puppets... Because I underestimated the enemy, I promised to only use 50% of my mana and not use a defensive shield, so I was severely injured by him..."

Xu Feng said gritting his teeth.

He mentioned several of Yang Fan's killer moves, but he did not mention the "forbidden ring". He wanted to take this secret solely, at least he could not let the monks outside of this sect know about it.

"What is the origin of this little foundation-building cultivator? He actually has these trump cards..."

The great monk named Jindan surnamed Wei questioned some of it, and he suspected that Xu Feng wanted to use himself to avenge him.

"First solve this old man."

Xu Feng stared at Linghu Song coldly.

"run--"

Linghu Song felt something was wrong, and with a "swoosh" sound, he flew towards the distance.

At this moment, he felt that the medicinal power of the "retrograde anti-spirit blood" was weakening rapidly, and the blue light film on his body gradually became dimmed.

"Want to run?"

Xu Feng sneered secretly, he was severely injured and did not pursue him.

He was confident that he would be pursued by the great Jindan monk. In the early stage of the Jindan period, there was no hope of escape.

Xu Feng watched the Jindan monk surnamed Wei chase and left, and he began to sort out the losses and casualties.

It was discovered that after this battle, nearly twenty foundation-building cultivators were lost.

"Uncle Xu, here is here to reinforce, here is here to reinforce-"

At this moment, several monks flew over from the other side and exclaimed.

"Reinforcement?" Xu Feng swept his spiritual sense and saw a pair of monks from afar. About thirty people, led by a high-level female cultivator with a cold expression.

The high-level female slim dressed in colorful clothes, elegant and luxurious, with black eyebrows like paintings, and her appearance was very beautiful, but she looked quite arrogant.

"That's great, Senior Sister Jin, you are here too..."

Xu Feng hurriedly met him and said with a smile on his face.

In terms of cultivation, the other party is at the middle level of the Golden Pill, which is better than himself.

In terms of identity, the other party is an elder of the sect’s Nascent Soul Stage and a personal disciple of the “Phantom Spirit Fairy”.

"Xu Feng, what's going on with you? You're so weak..."

Senior Sister Jin frowned slightly, and there was a hint of contempt in her words.

"This matter is of great importance..." Xu Feng simply sent a voice through his spiritual sense and told him what he had encountered with Yang Fan.

"What... are you saying that the forbidden rings, high-level puppets, and bloodsucking snake whip are all in that person's hands?"

Senior Sister Jin was moved by it.

Immediately, she looked at each other side with a pretty and beautiful female cultivator beside her.

"Junior Sister Meng, you stay and the rest of them will retreat."

Senior Sister Jin quickly waved all the monks except Junior Sister Meng, and then condensed a soundproof barrier between the three of them.

If Yang Fan was present, he would definitely recognize him at a glance. Junior Sister Meng was Meng Xuan who discovered that she had opened the secret of the treasure in Jiuyou Square and took the opportunity to escape.

At this moment, Xu Feng, Senior Sister Jin and Meng Xuan began to talk in the soundproof barrier.

"Senior Brother Xu, what does that young man look like? What's his surname and what's his name?"

Meng Xuan's bright eyes flashed with a hint of surprise and she asked quickly.

"I only know that his surname is Yang. He once claimed to be 'Yang' during the battle. As for his appearance, he was purely a novice, and he once said that he was a pharmacist..."

Xu Feng gritted his teeth and directly labeled Yang Fanjun's gentle temperament as a "little white face".

If Yang Fan was here, I don’t know what kind of thoughts he would have.

"And the 'soul-stinging needle' in my hand was also obtained from him."

Suddenly, a silver needle with a simple and unique shape appeared in Xu Feng's hand, exuding a strange spiritual fluctuation.

"Soul-sting needle!"

Meng Xuan exclaimed.

"Senior sister, it must be 'he', there will be no mistake!" Meng Xuan's bright eyes flashed with a hint of glory, and even felt a little excited: "I just didn't expect that he would come to 'Luoshan Kingdom', maybe he was randomly teleported here..."

"Since that's the case, we must catch him!"

Senior Sister Jin's eyes flashed with a cold light, and there was a bit of joy and greed in her charm.

"What the hell is going on? From what you mean, it seems that you know this son."

Xu Feng was a little confused.

"This child has a very good identity. I can tell you the secret, but don't keep the secret..."

Senior Sister Jin sent her spiritual sense and told her the origin of Yang Fan.

"What? There is such a thing. It turns out that Elder Phantom Spirit sneaked into Yuyang. The main secret is not to attack Yuyang Kingdom, but to explore the secret of the "Nine Netherworld Secret Realm". No wonder the man had countless killer tricks in his hand. It turned out that he was the biggest profiter in the "Nine Netherworld Secret Realm"..."

Xu Feng breathed a sigh of shock, but unexpectedly this matter involved a shocking secret.

"Then what else can we delay? Send someone to search for this person quickly!"

Xu Feng's expression sterned.

"ah--"

Just then, a scream came ten miles away.

Click!

The great Jindan monk named Wei had a bloody black sword with a serrated serrated black sword, which changed to about a meter long, splitting Linghu Song, who had retreated step by step into two pieces.

Immediately, the bloody corpse fell from the sky and broke into pieces.

"Hmph, the realm of the great Jindan monk is not as simple as you imagine..."

The great Jindan monk surnamed Wei took away Linghu Song's body and rushed back quickly.

"Why is Wei Laomo actually with you?"

Senior Sister Jin's expression changed slightly, and her face was full of fear.

Xu Feng said helplessly: "There is no way, this is the distribution of the alliance leader's "Blood Refining Sect". I am powerless to resist."

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To be continued...