?“ Teleportation? Are you a Holy Order? How is this possible?"

Not only this person, but even Zhao Qing was frightened by Wu Zhenghao's sudden use of teleportation......

Originally, he had already understood in his heart that Wu Zhenghao would definitely not be as simple as the seventh-order martial sect he wanted to show, but what he could think of could only be the peak martial venerable, how could he think about that martial saint?

As we all know, teleportation is the hallmark of a Saint-Rank powerhouse!

"Brother, what did you just use teleportation?" Zhao Qing asked with a somewhat strange look at Wu Zhenghao. net

"Hehe, sort of......"

Wu Zhenghao smiled noncommittally, and then his eyes fell on the person with the green bamboo flute again, and said in a cold voice with an expressionless face, "Tell me honestly, who are you? How could the long-lost "Beast Control Decision" have anything to do with Xuanyun Gate?"

"I'm planted today, but you don't want to get any news from me!Even if you're a saint!" The man looked very strong, without any timidity, which made Wu Zhenghao feel a little surprised in his heart.

"Huh, huh?"

A mocking smile appeared at the corner of Wu Zhenghao's mouth, and then he stretched out his hand, only to see the shadow of his hand flicker, and the green bamboo flute on the man's waist was taken by him......

"Give it back!"

The man hurriedly spoke, but his outstretched hand grabbed an air, and it couldn't compare to Wu Zhenghao's speed at all.

"Do you care so much about this?"

The bamboo flute in his hand shook slightly, and Wu Zhenghao smiled lightly, "As far as the old man knows, in addition to the more commonly known martial artists, there is also a seven-colored bamboo flute in the division of strength, which is divided into red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple respectively! Purple is the strongest, and it can control ninth-order demonic beasts, I don't know if what the old man said is right?"

"Hmph, so what?" the man pursed his lips, but his eyes were still on the bamboo flute in Wu Zhenghao's hand, as if he were his beloved lover.

"Hehe, your green bamboo flute, it's not bad!"

Wu Zhenghao waved the bamboo flute and continued to smile, "If the old man is not mistaken, the group of fifth-order demonic beasts we encountered just now is controlled by you, right? I didn't expect that you, a mere ninth-order martial emperor, could control so many fifth-order demonic beasts! The "Beast Mastering Decision" of the Beast Control Gate is really not simple!"

"Hmph!" the man snorted coldly again, but a flash of fear flashed in the depths of his eyes.

"Moreover, your body style is also extremely weird, and it doesn't look like you're from the Beast Control Gate!"

Wu Zhenghao gently scratched his back with the green bamboo flute, not caring at all about the man's eyes that wanted to kill, and continued to say indifferently, "If the old man is not mistaken, maybe you are no longer a simple beast gate, but a ......."

After a pause, Wu Zhenghao took a deep breath and said, "It's that you recently inadvertently got the "Beast Mastering Decision", so you want to use the "Beast Mastering Decision" to plot some unknown secrets such as you, right?"

"Brother Wu, what do you mean?" Zhao Qing asked in confusion.

"Hehe, brother, think about it, if they are really the people of the Beast Gate, how can it take so long to break out?"

Wu Zhenghao replied with a smile, "Secondly, they must have probed your strength in advance, so naturally it is impossible not to know that you are an eighth-order martial sect, but Weishenme wants to control those fifth-order demonic beasts to send them to death? If I guessed correctly, I'm afraid the green bamboo flute is the highest level they can master! Even if it has cyan, blue, or even purple, I'm afraid it won't be able to play!"

"Brother is really a wise man! Little brother admires it so much!" Zhao Qing suddenly realized, but at the same time he was self-harming, the threat from the beast control gate, Zhao Qing did not see the real person, but thought of the strength of the beast control gate and was afraid, and at this moment he couldn't help but blush a little when he thought of it.

"Not good!"

Suddenly, Wu Zhenghao's complexion changed instantly, and the green bamboo flute in his hand suddenly broke open, and the ninth-order martial emperor in front of him immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the crimson blood stained his shirt red, and the whole person's face turned pale in an instant, as if all his energy and spirit had been drained.

"Brother, what's wrong?" Zhao Qing immediately asked urgently.

"Turn the tiger away from the mountain!"

Wu Zhenghao didn't have time to explain anything, and hurriedly said, "Brother, let's hurry back to Xuanyun Gate with this person, I'm afraid things are a little bad!

"Turning the tiger away from the mountain?"

Zhao Qing was not a stupid person, he had already figured it out when Wu Zhenghao's words fell, and then grabbed the ninth-order Martial Emperor who was languishing and fell to the ground, and followed Wu Zhenghao towards the direction of Xuanyun Gate.

............

Xuanyun Gate, originally quite a human fairy realm environment, is now covered by countless demonic beasts, even if most of them are only fourth-order, but even so, it also makes the disciples of Xuanyun Gate tired to deal with, and the entire environment is filled with a bloody atmosphere, which makes people a little disgusting to watch......

"Three elders, we have already had hundreds of disciples die tragically at the hands of demonic beasts, what should we do now?" In the main hall of Xuanyun Gate, a disciple covered in blood couldn't help but cry.

Zhao Jue's face was ugly, and the other two elders who were already sect level also had a calm expression, and the roars and painful groans of the Xuanyun Sect disciples in their ears seemed to ring in the bottom of their hearts, constantly beating their hearts......

"In this way, let's go out, and the three elders will stay here to answer!"

The Great Elder and the Second Elder glanced at each other and said in a deep voice, "No matter what, we must protect the foundation of the Xuanyun Sect, and we can't let our Xuanyun Sect be ruined!"

"It's hard work!" Zhao Jue nodded calmly, "Even if I, Zhao Jue, die, I will never let the thieves of the Beast Control Gate come in half a step!"

"Okay! Let's go!"

The two elders bowed their heads deeply, their expressions were suddenly full of murderous intent, and they instantly turned into two streamers of light and swept away......

The place that came into view was a Shura hell, countless demonic beasts seemed to be pouring in one after another as if they were not broken, and the Xuanyunmen disciples on their side often needed one-on-two, one-on-three, or even more, even if most of the Xuanyunmen disciples were at the great martial artist stage, how could this be compared to so many demonic beasts? Not to mention, most of these demonic beasts were fourth-order!

Fourth-order demonic beasts, I'm afraid it will take a great martial artist to fight for his life to kill them, and there are probably no less than a thousand of them here......

"Kill!"

The figures of the two elders instantly rushed into the group of demonic beasts, and the two of them, who had the strength of the Martial Sect, used all kinds of moves almost without reservation, and the killing intent was permeated, which was a temporary solution to a big crisis, but even so, the group of fourth-order demonic beasts became more and more crazy because of the blood, causing several Xuanyun Sect disciples to die tragically one after another, and the sound of grief was endless, like purgatory on earth......

Clenched his fists, Zhao Jue stood at the door of the hall, his expression was solemn and difficult to see, and a pair of tiger eyes couldn't help but flow a little bit of crystal, extremely sad. There were several disciples of the Xuanyun Sect standing beside him, all of whom were at the Martial King stage, but each of them gritted their teeth, eager to rush over directly and kill all these demonic beasts, but they didn't have that strength......

Taking a deep breath, Zhao Jue asked in a deep voice, "How are Zhao Wu, Wang Yufeng and Zhao Qian'er now?"

There was a hint of sadness in his voice, and there was not only a thick sadness in his eyes......

"Back to the three elders, they are all training outside, and we haven't notified you!" a martial king behind him replied.

"That's good, at least the roots of our Xuanyun Gate won't be broken!"

Zhao Jue bowed his head bitterly, and at this moment, an abrupt laugh rang out, "Haha, who said it wouldn't be broken?" When the Xuanyun Gate is destroyed, this seat will definitely kill all these three fish that have slipped through the net............!

"Who?"

Zhao Jue's face suddenly changed instantly, and several Martial King disciples behind him looked in all directions, and the long sword in his hand also showed up......

"Jie Ji ......"

With a strange laugh, a middle-aged man wearing a navy blue robe with an evil smile on his face flashed rapidly from afar, and in an instant, he seemed to have crossed the barrier of space, and appeared in front of Zhao Jue like a ghost with a long shadow streamer......

The evil smile on his face seemed to be surging to the sky, and the light released by those eyes seemed to be able to see through everyone's hearts at a glance, just the aura that was displayed brought Zhao Jue of the Seventh Order Martial Emperor an extremely oppressive feeling, not to mention those Martial King disciples, it seemed that even breathing became very difficult in an instant......

"Honorable?"

Zhao Jue took a deep breath and spit out two words with an ugly face......

From this person, he could feel a more terrifying momentum oppression than his father, Zhao Qing, who was at the peak of the eighth-order martial sect!

"Boom...... It's really good, and I said the strength of this seat in one bite, haha......"

The man laughed strangely again, like a high emperor, looked at Zhao Jue with contempt, and sneered, "Don't say that this seat didn't give you a chance, if you surrender now, this seat can ensure that the Xuanyun Gate inheritance continues, how about it?"

"Dreaming!"

Although Zhao Jue's body trembled faintly, he snorted coldly without flinching, "I, the people of Xuanyun Sect, are not afraid of death!

"Tsk...... Really?"

The poisonous light in this person's eyes flashed, and he didn't see any movements, Zhao Jue's whole person seemed to have been hit hard in the chest, and suddenly his body flew backwards, and a mouthful of blood sprayed out, like a strange blood rainbow, full of blood and shock......

"Three Elders...... The Three Elders......"

The disciples of the Martial King changed their faces instantly, and hurriedly rushed to Zhao Jue's side to help him up, and then glared angrily at the dark blue robed man, without the slightest cowardice, even if he was about to face death.

"Who dares to touch my Xuanyun Gate?"

At this moment, Zhao Qing's voice came rapidly from afar, and then he saw Zhao Qing appear beside Zhao Jue, using energy to stabilize Zhao Jue's injuries while dancing with his hands, and then turned his head to look at the person in the navy blue robe, and asked coldly, "Who are you?"

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