Qin Yan named and scolded Master Zheng again.

As a celebrity of the Great Returning Sect, Master Zheng has never been scolded so badly since he reached the Xuan Master, which is a great shame for him.

"Boy, you're dead. "

Master Zheng swept the Danqing pen in the air, and an inky brilliance bloomed in the air.

Click!

All I heard was the rolling thunder. The light just now became stronger and stronger, and it actually formed a huge thunderbolt, a piece of black pressure, and shrouded towards Qin Yan.

When everyone saw this, they couldn't help but sigh in their hearts.

is worthy of Master Zheng, this hand of Danqing brushwork, can be called to turn decay into magic.

"A Danqing pen is better than thousands of immortals. "

"A pot of yellow sorghum wine, race over the ancient elixir. "

"Master Zheng's pen and a pot of wine. It is the most authentic path, entering the Tao with literature, providing the common people with a path of cultivation, even if they have no qualifications, they can still have a high and profound realm. "

"Anyone who dares to slander Master Zheng. It's our common enemy. "

……

The ordinary people around him continued to support Master Zheng.

Master Zheng looked arrogant, staring at Qin Yan deadly, revealing a hideous smile.

Qin Yan was indifferent, as if the voices around him did not exist at all, facing the thunder above his head, he slowly spit out four words: "Disperse for me!"

These four words seem to be the orders of the master of the fairy world.

The thunder in the sky was still converging, but the next moment it spread out wildly and disappeared.

Master Zheng was stunned!

Several heads of the family were dumbfounded!

The people around were stunned!

The spell cast by Master Zheng was actually dissolved lightly?

Qin Yan sneered again and again, and said word by word: "It's just a small road, and I dare to show it off, it's just a thunderbolt power, and I use props to show it, don't you think it's cheap?"

As the words fell, Qin Yan raised his hand, pointed to the sky, and roared, "Thunder." "

Thundered!

A purple lightning rays converged in the sky, followed by a large number of arcs, falling wildly, smashing fiercely towards this Master Zheng.

Oh, my God!

The crowd retreated. I gasped in fright.

Even Master Zheng's two apprentices, looking at Qin Yan's expression, were contemptuous, and even a little wary.

"Damn it!"

Master Zheng gritted his teeth and waved his danqing pen frantically, releasing gusts of wind, wanting to blow away the thunder in the sky.

However, the power of thunder that Qin Yan possessed could be called a terrifying existence.

Not to mention Master Zheng, even if he is a powerhouse of the Nine Rank Xuan Immortals, he does not dare to resist easily.

Under the gaze of everyone, the thunder thundered down and fell heavily on Master Zheng's body, as for the Danqing pen in his hand, too