Feeling the movement behind, the middle-aged Taoist stopped attacking the array and turned to look at Ning Xiaolei.
"No wonder I'm so arrogant and bully my disciples of shangqingguan. I have some ability."
The middle-aged Taoist snorted and frowned at Ning Xiaolei. He found that he could not see through Ning Xiaolei's strength.
But it's not ordinary people to be able to put down the two practitioners in the middle of the Dacheng period.
"Shangqing temple? I think you want to get rid of your name
Ning Xiaolei looks gloomy and glares at the middle-aged Taoist priest: "Why are you besieging my father-in-law's family? Don't blame me for being rude today."
"Bold, my Shangqing view is that you said you would remove your name. Can't you seek death?"
Without waiting for the middle-aged Taoist priest to speak, a Taoist priest in the later period of Dacheng rushes to Ning Xiaolei's chest with a sword.
Seeing this, Zhang Xu in the rear subconsciously wanted his men to attack the Taoist.
But before he could give an order, Ning Xiaolei came to the Taoist priest in the later period of Dacheng and lifted him up with his neck.
"Do you want to do it to me?"
With a cold hum, Ning Xiaolei slams the Taoist priest to the ground.
He used a lot of strength, shaking the ground a few times, frightening everyone.
Looking back at the middle-aged Taoist priest, Ning Xiaolei said coldly, "otherwise I'll make you worse than him."
"I, we know that there is a demon repair here. It's to get rid of the demon."
The middle-aged Taoist priest's face changed greatly. Just now, he didn't see how Ning Xiaolei did it.
Can we say that the strength of this young man is above him?
To see this possibility, the middle-aged Taoist priest was thrilled.
"To get rid of demons? You have nothing to do when you have enough to eat, do you? "
Hearing the speech, Ning Xiaolei is directly furious and kicks the middle-aged Taoist priest, kicking him over.
Although see Ning Xiaolei start, but the middle-aged Taoist Leng is no reaction, was directly kicked on the ground.
Seeing that their Taoist master was suddenly kicked over, the rest of the Taoists were stunned for a moment, then one by one with swords, angry at Ning Xiaolei.
"Stop it all and get out of the way."
Seeing this, the middle-aged Taoist priest quickly struggled to get up and drank under the door.
I'm kidding. Even his strength in the middle of the kingdom can be kicked over. Even if everyone is on it, it's also death.
"Don't you want to get rid of demons? You'd better get rid of one for me!"
Ning Xiaolei is still angry and murderous, looking at the Taoists.
With a wave of his hand, the lion appeared in front of him and looked at Ning Xiaolei with a puzzled look on his face.
Ning Xiaolei didn't give an order to Shiyi for the time being. He said to the middle-aged Taoist: "if you don't practice well, don't you mind your own business? Come on, I've brought you real demons. You can get rid of them!"
"Well? Are they going to get rid of me? "
Lion a Leng Leng, murderous eyes turned to the Taoist.
With the strength of its fairyland in the later period, these Taoists could not resist its pressure. One by one, they sat down on the ground, their faces turned pale, and their forehead was covered with cold sweat.
"No, no, this, misunderstanding, misunderstanding!"
Scared, the middle-aged Taoist climbs to Ning Xiaolei's side, kowtows like garlic, and tears flow down his face.
The lion did not hide his breath, and the middle-aged Taoist immediately felt its power and horror.
In order to protect his life, he could take care of so many things and begged for mercy in spite of his image.
"Go away, don't come again, or you will die."
Ning Xiaolei glances at him indifferently. The other party counsels him so much that he doesn't have the idea to start.