The strength of this Sword Star Monarch is not weak, all these years have passed, because of absorbing the power of worshipping faith, his strength has progressed rapidly, and he has reached the monarch level.

Chu Hao took out the ghost whip and said, "You are comfortable, how many people have you helped fulfill their wishes over the years." ”

Sword Xingjun enjoys the position of incense offerings, and there is a steady stream of faith absorption every day, but how many people has he helped?

Jian Xingjun was very unhappy, and said: "What does it matter to you, who are you, Benjun is in a good mood today, you get out quickly." ”

In fact, Jian Xingjun was a little weak in the face of the young man in front of him, and he always felt that something was wrong.

Chu Hao whipped the ghost whip.

Sword Xingjun sneered, this weak whip, he could dodge it casually.

As a result, Sword Xingjun was dumbfounded, and he tried to dodge the whip, but he still couldn't dodge.

The whip was whipped in his face.

"Ahh

An incomparably terrible scream rang out.

"It hurts, it hurts."

Jian Xingjun covered his face and screamed in pain, and the people around him were stunned.

"Why does this feel so familiar?" Sword Star Jun cried out in pain.

Chu Hao's expression was indifferent, and he was whipped again, and Sword Xingjun screamed in pain.

After being whipped four or five times in a row, Jian Xingjun was almost not whipped to death, Chu Hao still wanted to continue whipping, but suddenly came back to his senses, his face full of astonishment.

Just now, I was stunned, and I wanted to suck Sword Xingjun to death.

The demonic nature of the Demon Knocking Sword could not have been integrated into his consciousness.

Chu Hao scolded secretly.

"Holy Master, stop fighting." Sword Star Jun screamed.

If you want to talk about Jian Xingjun, what do you remember the most in your life, it must be the ghost whip, and after being continuously beaten, he suddenly subconsciously shouted out the Holy Master.

Jian Xingjun came back to his senses, trembling in pain, and said, "Why do I say the word Saint Master, you are a Saint Master?" ”

Jian Xingjun seemed to forget the pain, and exclaimed: "How can you be a Holy Heavenly Master, the Holy Heavenly Master obviously hasn't shown his face, and the stone statue of the Holy Master Hall is also imagined by them." ”

Chu Hao put away the ghost whip and said, "I am the Holy Heavenly Master." ”

Jian Xingjun's face was confused.

All the people in the palace fled, leaving only Chu Hao and Sword Xingjun.

Chu Hao said the reason.

Sword Xingjun exclaimed: "The Secret Shadow Ghost Curse, there is actually such a terrifying curse that erases all the relevant memories of that person?" ”

Chu Hao said strangely: "Then how do you think you left the Netherworld?" ”

Jian Xingjun's face was full of horror, and he said: "In my memory, there is a mysterious person with very strong strength, who made trouble in the underworld, and then brought me out. ”

That's the power of the Shadow Spell.

Those that have been experienced, no one can remember what he looks like, or even what he is called.

Chu Hao said: "In the past seven years, has the ghost ancestor appeared?" ”

Jian Xingjun hurriedly shook his head and said, "No." ”

Chu Hao frowned, Sword Xingjun didn't look like he was lying again.

Jian Xingjun still didn't believe it, and said, "How do you prove that you are a holy master?" ”

Chu Hao took out the ghost heart.

Jian Xingjun immediately believed it, because it was his ghost heart.

Jian Xingjun was startled, and soon burst into tears, and said, "Holy Master, you're finally back, woo...... Missed me. ”

Chu Hao squinted his eyes and said, "You want me to die." ”

Jian Xingjun hurriedly said, "How is it possible? If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have been here to receive incense offerings and be worshipped by the people, but I am your most loyal little brother. ”

Chu Haodao corrected: "It's a pet." ”

"Ding...... The host's sarcastic pretending is successful, and he gains 40,000 pretending points. ”

Sword Xingjun almost didn't vomit blood.

He forgot who Chu Hao was, but now he must not mess with this young man, his ghost heart is in his hands.

Chu Hao asked, "In the past seven years, how have you been calm?" ”

Jian Xingjun said: "No, there are some ghosts and ghosts who want to offend the Holy Master Palace, but every time they approach the Holy Master Palace, those things with evil intentions will be killed by the light emitted by the Holy Master Stone Statue." ”

Eight Desolations and Nine Dragons Curse Seal, the little ghosts naturally can't stop it.

Chu Hao asked, "What about those powerful ghosts of the Dao Ancient Civilization?" ”

Sword Xingjun hurriedly said: "Naturally, I don't dare to offend you, they don't even dare to connect to the Saint Master Hall." ”

It seems that the power of the Eight Desolations and Nine Dragons Curse Seal is still not small.

Jian Xingjun suddenly said: "However, recently, there are quite a few outsiders and ghosts, which are said to come from outside, specializing in hunting some Yin-Yang Warlocks. ”

Outsiders?

"What's going on? Make it clear. Chu Hao said.

Jian Xingjun was a little embarrassed and said, "I have been in the Holy Master Hall all these years and have never left. ”

Chu Hao snorted coldly, and Sword Star Jun trembled and didn't dare to speak.

Chu Hao left the Holy Master Palace, and Sword Xingjun didn't want to leave, cherishing life and staying away from Chu Hao.

However, Chu Hao's words made him tremble.

"Go for the news of the ghost ancestor, and if you can't find your ghost heart, you will be given three days."

Sword Xingjun was dumbfounded, and without saying a word, he left the Holy Master Hall to find the whereabouts of the Ghost Ancestor.

Leaving the Holy Master's Palace, Chu Hao came to the villa in the depths of Hongyun.

The door of the villa was closed, and he entered the villa, the coffee table in the house was clean, and it seemed that there were still people living here.

"Who are you?"

An incomparably cold voice appeared behind Chu Hao.

Chu Hao turned around and saw a man, with a cold appearance and an ordinary appearance, his eyes were like two bonfires, blazing.

"Ah Hui." Chu Hao sighed.

It's been seven years, and Ah Hui, the former guy, has also matured.

Ah Hui's expression was still cold, and he said, "You know my name, who are you?" ”

A dagger appeared in Ah Hui's hand, exuding a cold and pressing aura, and there were spell patterns on the dagger, and the details were a spell weapon.

Chu Hao smiled faintly and said, "I'll see how much your strength has grown." ”

Ah Hui snorted coldly and rushed away in an instant, his speed was extremely fast, like a man-eating cheetah, and the dagger was cut off.

Chu Hao easily avoided it.

But then, a cold current erupted from the dagger, and Chu Hao instantly felt that the air around him was extremely cold.

A layer of cold ice appeared on his body, which was so cold that it was terrifying, if it was an ordinary person or a powerful ghost, I am afraid it would have turned into frost long ago.

Chu Hao avoided the dagger's range, and Ah Hui attacked again.

Chu Hao stretched out his hand and grabbed his wrist.

But Ah Hui reacted very quickly, his right foot kicked upward, screaming that a hidden weapon appeared, and he wanted to attack Chu Hao and take it down.

Chu Hao grabbed it and scolded: "You kid is too much, you want to cut off your children and grandchildren?" ”

As soon as Chu Hao raised his legs, he kicked Ah Hui out of the air, slammed into the wall mountain fiercely, and said with a smile: "Is that all you can do?" ”

Ah Hui wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, the charm on the dagger flickered slightly, and a tall ghost appeared, and the ghost said coldly: "Ah Hui be careful, I can't feel the yang power on his body." ”

Ah Hui was surprised, his ghost general's strength was at the monarch level, and he couldn't feel the yang power on Chu Hao's body.

Chu Hao smiled: "Monarch-level ghost general! Seven years have passed, and you still have made progress, Fang Han taught you in vain. ”

Ah Hui's face was gloomy, and he said, "You know my master, who are you?" ”