My Master is Lin Zhengying

At this time, they were hit by the strong wind, and they screamed "Ouch".

Some are better, and the mouth and nose feel dry and hot, with traces of blood.

It can be seen how great the oppression of Gang Qi is on them...

Seeing this scene, the leader of Longhutang, Long Batian, instantly showed joy.

This is really an expert!

"Master Kui Dao is so skillful! A single flag can slap them all over the place, what a master, master!"

Two other Taoist priests standing beside Long Batian.

They all looked smug.

At this time, "hehehe" laughed.

The long-bearded Taoist priest said:

"My third brother's flag is named Kuang Fengqi.

This big flag is the wind that blows. "

As soon as the words fell, another black and thin Taoist priest also yelled:

"It seems that there is no need for me and my eldest brother to make a move.

The third brother alone can calm down the scene. "

As soon as this remark came out, Long Batian nodded again and again to express his approval.

Long Bufan also flattered and said:

"Yes yes yes, the three Taoist priests are here, this time the elder brother's revenge must be avenged."

On the other side, Nan Chen stabilized his body.

Looking back, everyone was a little embarrassed.

Unavoidably raised his eyebrows.

Looking at the Taoist again, he saw that he was holding a big banner, and he was very proud.

The eyes that looked at Nan Chen and the others were also contemptuous.

This Taoist indeed has some virtues.

Nan Chen estimated that this person's cultivation might be at the eighth or ninth level of the mysterious rank.

But what is powerful is his black flag.

This should be some kind of Taoist secret treasure that can control the wind.

With the blessing of profound energy, he can wield a violent wind.

If you meet in the wild, you really have no chance of winning if you fight alone.

But where is this place?

On the edge of the temple.

Make a mistake here.

Waiting for the two seniors to come out will definitely not make them feel better.

But now, I have to carry it myself.

Since you are young, you can't be cowardly.

"Boy, do you know how powerful the poor are?

Hurry up and let it go, so as not to suffer more flesh and blood..."

After speaking, he waved the black flag in his hand again.

There was a gust of cool wind, but this time, it wasn't very powerful.

What is even bigger is the oppressive force of the ice cold.

But Nan Chen didn't give in at all.

Just snorted coldly:

"At such an advanced age, he is still helping the evildoers.

Do you really think that no one can accept you? "

The bearded Taoist turned cold and said angrily:

"So what about helping the evildoers?

Can you accept me?

Boy, don't be ignorant of the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth.

When you encounter poor people, you better be honest..."

Nan Chen couldn't open his mouth.