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Chapter five hundred and eighty sixth completely ignored(1/2)

The Taoist priest invited by the Dragon and Tiger Hall is really amazing.

The big banner has such power when it waves.

The wind is howling, and ordinary people are simply unable to stand firmly.

There was Nanchen's highest cultivation level, and he was forced to retreat repeatedly.

Qiu Sheng Wencai and others staggered and almost fell down.

There were also a large number of nuns in Yuanshang Temple.

I can't stand at all.

As for those disciples from the Dragon and Tiger Hall, many of them were also affected.

They were even more miserable. After all, they had never practiced it and had no mysterious skills to protect their bodies.

At this time, he was hit by the wind and screamed "Ouch" one by one.

Somewhat better, I felt dry and hot, and there were traces of blood.

It can be seen how huge the pressure on them is...

When Long Batian, the leader of the Longhu Hall Gang, saw this scene, he instantly showed joy.

This is indeed a master!

"Master Kui is such a good method! He slapped them with a flag. He is really a master, a master!"

The other two Taoist priests standing next to Long Batian.

They all looked proud, too.

At this time, "Hehehe" laughed.

The leader of the long-bearded Taoist priest:

"My third brother's name is a storm.

With a big banner, the wind swept through it.”

As soon as he finished speaking, another black and thin Taoist priest also shouted:

"It seems that there is no need for my elder brother and I to take action at all.

The third brother and one person can calm the scene."

As soon as this statement was spoken, Long Batian nodded repeatedly and expressed his approval.

Long Bufan also flattered:

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

On the other hand, Nanchen stabilized his body.

Looking back, everyone was a little embarrassed.

I couldn't help but raise my eyebrows.

I looked at the Taoist again and saw that he was holding a big banner and was extremely proud.

The eyes of Nan Chen and others were also despised.

This Taoist man is indeed a little good at Taoism.

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

But the most powerful one is his black flag.

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

He can use the blessing of mysterious energy to wield a fierce and fierce wind.

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

But where is this?

The temple on the mortals.

Cause arbitrage here.

When the two seniors come out, they will definitely not be able to have a good life.

But now, I still have to carry it myself.

You are young, you can't be timid.

"Boy, do you know that I am so powerful?

Hurry up and let it go, so as not to suffer more from flesh and blood…”

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

A gust of cool breeze hit, but this time, the power was not very high.

What's even bigger is the cold pressure.

But Nanchen did not surrender at all.

Just a cold snorted:

"At all of you, you are still helping the evil.

Do you really think no one can accept you?"

The bearded Taoist looked cold and said angrily:

"So what if you help the evildoer?

Can you accept me?

Boy, don't be unaware of the high and the strong earth.

When you meet me, you'd better be honest..."

Even Nanchen can't speak.

Qiu Sheng behind him suddenly spoke:

"Bah! What are you so fucking?"

Qiu Sheng's words made the Taoist even more angry.

"It seems that you don't cry until you see the coffin.

Look at me, how can I deal with you?…”

As soon as this said, the Taoist waved the flag again.

Suddenly, a strong wind blew.

Under the waving of the flag, there were four yin winds.

The wind became extremely cut.

It seems to have become a wind blade.

Nan Chen's pupils shrank suddenly and he shouted immediately:

"Everyone be careful! Hide behind me."

As soon as the words fell, a strong wind blew.

“Huhhhh…”

A bloodstain appeared on Nanchen's face.

Nanchen hurriedly used the mysterious energy to protect his body and resist the opponent's Gangqi Feng Blade.

Qiu Sheng Wencai and others all hid behind Nanchen.

The Taoist opposite couldn't help feeling inexplicably and horrified when he saw Nan Chen protecting his body and blocking his wind blade.

Judging from the breath, Nanchen only has the peak of the Yellow Level.

How can this level of cultivation block his wind blade attack?

Just as he thought of this, Shangguan Ronghui suddenly took out three steel needles.

He shot away suddenly at the Taoist man.

"Swoosh swish swish..."

Because Shangguan Ronghui was hiding behind Nanchen, when she took action, she also followed Nanchen's armpits to stimulate her.

Very concealed, and the steel needle fires extremely fast.

It is obviously injected with mysterious energy, and once it is shot, it will inevitably suffer severe damage.

Although Shangguan Ronghui's choice of angle is very tricky, his actions are also very concealed.

The steel needle is also very fast, but the opponent is always a powerful ninth-level Xuan level powerhouse.

It was still released and caught by the steel needle.
To be continued...
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