One of the people led by the Heavenly Wolf Guard was nine feet tall, with short hair and a short beard, and his eyes were staring at Wu Hao and the others like eagles.

Wu Hao felt the powerful power of qi and blood in his body, burning like a flame. It's as if you're not facing a person, but a prehistoric dragon elephant.

Body refiner, Wu Hao made a judgment in an instant.

At this time, he only listened to the Shangde monk to him: "The person who led the team is called Lu Tao, the thunder tiger, and the weapon is a pair of Yan Lei Mountain Jun Gong, which is like wind and thunder, like a tiger roaring, so it has the name of Ben Thunder Tiger." ”

"This person is practicing the martial arts of the military family, and if it is used in conjunction with the military formation, the power will be multiplied, and he will be able to exert a combat power comparable to that of a great martial arts master. If you are alone, you will have the level of a grandmaster. If I were alone, I could have fought him for 100 rounds, but I was worried that there would be ...... among his teammates."

Before Monk Shangde finished speaking, Lu Tao, the thunder tiger, urged impatiently: "What, you still want to resist arrest?"

As he spoke, he glanced at his subordinates.

Among the few subordinates, except for a weak Heavenly Wolf Guard holding a scroll who was still standing by his side, the other three had already outflanked him.

"Can't wait so much?" Wu Hao sneered, and slapped a palm at a Sky Wolf Guard while the other party was holding the chain towards him.

Bang!

The other party took a chain, pulled back, and then shouted: "Boss, the thief resists arrest!"

Ben Thunder Tiger Lu Tao sneered and shouted: "You two listen, I now warn you to lay down your weapons and cooperate with us immediately, otherwise you will be killed on the spot, don't be unpredictable!"

"Warning once, warning twice, warning three times!

Beep beep beep ......

Lu Tao shouted the content of the warning quickly, how to use his double gong Wu Hao doesn't know for the time being, at least this mouth is really like thunder.

Monk Shangde's face was not good-looking, he knew that the other party's warning was just a routine procedure, so as not to be talked about afterwards because of these details.

They also have unspoken rules about this, and if they really want to warn about negotiations, they are generally extremely slow to speak. Give the other person a buffer time to think and make decisions.

But if you don't want to warn, you don't care about the life and death of the target. They'll speak fast and finish the process first.

As for what happens after that, it depends on the performance of both sides.

At the beginning of dealing with the cultivators of the martial arts of the military family, Wu Hao was a little uncomfortable.

Gradually, he discovered their characteristics.

The warriors are amazing, the flesh is strong, and the martial arts are proficient, only dodging and moving between square inches, and rarely flying to the sky, and the front and rear vertical performance.

Moreover, they used their own physical means, and did not use the slightest supernatural power.

For example, the artistic conception of moves, secret arts, small supernatural powers, etc., are all gone.

Wu Hao finally found out, it's not that they don't use it, but they don't use it at all. That's how they fight.

Offensive offense, strong and strong, fierce and fierce, reckless and reckless, flat A flat A flat A......

Wu Hao tried it for a while, and then he felt bored.

So the Red Lotus Dharma Seal appeared in his hand, and he was ready to end the game.

However, just as he was about to use the secret technique, the weak man on the other side, who had not moved, suddenly opened his mouth and shouted.

"The thief has succeeded in peace!"

Rumble!

A havoc, magnificent, bright, transparent, and mellow aura swept through the surroundings, enveloping the battlefield in an instant.

Bang, the red lotus magic seal in Wu Hao's hand was extinguished, and he felt that Zhenyuan was not running smoothly for a while, and his soul was suppressed in the depths of the sea of knowledge, and Wu Hao didn't react no matter how he communicated.

"Confucian mouth cannon, this is Confucian mouth cannon!"

Monk Shangde exclaimed on the side: "That person is actually a Confucian Confucian, Confucianism raises a mouthful of righteousness, shouts, and the gods and demons are cleared." ”

"This is a righteous qi that suppresses all supernatural secret methods. For us cultivators, it is no less than a thunderbolt!"

Monk Shangde was also suppressed by Haoran's righteousness, and now he can't even transmit the sound into the secret, so he can only open his mouth and remind Wu Hao loudly: "Be careful, the cooperation between Confucianism and soldiers is the real difficulty!"

Wu Hao quickly understood what Shangde meant, Haoran righteousness could suppress their divine souls and true yuan. At this time, they only have physical means that are not restricted, but if they only talk about physical attacks, who is the opponent of the warriors?

Of course, this is for opponents in the same class.

Wu Hao is naturally not among them.

Even if he doesn't use the divine soul or the true yuan, he still has the power of the desolation and the scales of Jiao, and he also has the green dragon body and the immortal body.

Even if he uses half of his strength, he is bullying people.

As soon as he shook his hand, a spear appeared in his hand, and with three bangs, the three martial arts masters of the Danjin realm vomited blood and flew out.

After smashing it, Wu Hao remembered that a martial artist in this realm should be equivalent to the Jindan stage of the body refining flow.

It's not a one-size-fits-all enemy!

Even if he is under the suppression of Haoran righteousness.

Haoran is upright, and it is not without weaknesses.

The weakness is the use of Haoran righteous people!

Even if it is the realm of Confucianism, it is just to master some small means such as verbal swords and swords to save his life. When encountering a murderer who practices physical flow, there is no resistance at all.

Therefore, the thunder tiger Lu Tao did not make a move from beginning to end, and kept guarding the left and right of the Great Confucian to prevent Wu Hao and the two from raiding.

"Withdraw!"

After seeing Wu Hao's might, he turned his gaze to them, and Lu Tao did not make a move at all, but immediately issued an order to retreat.

Then, a cyan token appeared in his hand, and he whispered a word to the token, and the token turned into a cloud blue bird, setting off a gust of wind and rolling up several people to fly in the direction of Changle City.

"Where to go?"

"Star Picker!"

Wu Hao felt that the righteous qi that suppressed him was gone, and he used his little divine power to teach them a lesson.

However, just as the Yuan Qi Great Hand was about to approach them, the Great Confucian shouted again.

"Scatter!"

Bang, the big star picking hand was shattered like this, and the little supernatural power backlash made Wu Hao's heart feel shocked and annoyed.

"Confucian, what a Confucian!"

Wu Hao scolded twice, but did not catch up.

At the beginning of dealing with Confucian people, Wu Hao was not very adaptable. But he also knew it wasn't a good idea to catch up.

Otherwise, wouldn't he be planted headlong from the sky?

Without the suppression of Haoran's righteous qi, Wu Hao's divine soul power was finally able to radiate again.

At this time, he suddenly felt that there were other people in the woods peeping.

"Who?"

Wu Hao shot over with a sword qi.

Boom!

The person who came casually flicked Wu Hao's sword qi away and walked out of the woods.

The man had a clear eye, a book in his hand, and a wolf's hair.

This person calmly saluted Wu Hao, and then said with a smile: "Under the great historian Song Daoji, I'll take a look, you continue!"

After speaking, he ignored Wu Hao and the others, leaned on the big tree by himself, and wrote hard.

With this appearance, it was difficult for Wu Hao not to doubt the connection between this person and the great Confucian just now, so he used his soul to probe what this person wrote.

Seeing the content, Wu Hao's face suddenly turned dark, and the realm he had just been promoted to almost fell back.

"On the seventh day of February in the 39th year of Daqian Chongguang, Wu Hao of the Red Lotus Sect in Southern Xinjiang entered Yangzhou and destroyed the mansion of the Zhou family in Changle County, the patriarch of Changle County. The magic power is mighty, and the white bird battalion does not dare to stop it; the county soldiers tremble, and they see Hao calmly coming out, not daring to launch a single arrow. After the incident, my father traveled around and cried, sighing and saying: Sad husband, regret has no astringent wall!"

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