C436 Magic

Soong Tianxuan waved the magic flag in his hand. The words on it flashed and a black wind flew out.

"Eight Winds …" Soong Tianxuan chanted the incantation in his heart. The black wind was even faster and instantly turned into eight streams, rushing towards Gou Han from eight directions.

Gou Han's expression changed drastically and his hands moved even faster.

Soong Tianxuan's heart ached