Let Xue'er hide it carefully, and Chen Hao slapped the soul urn.

Dabao Xiaobao flew out of it, and under Chen Hao's command, he restrained the yin qi in his body and hid it beside him.

Chen Hao looked around and found a firewood knife from Qi Yun's sister-in-law's house and carried it in his hand.

The meeting is destined to be done, and it is better to have a weapon in hand than to be bare-handed.

"Bang bang bang!"

There was another knock on the door.

This time, Sister-in-law Qi Yun, who knocked on the door, obviously began to be anxious, and she used a lot more force, knocking on the wooden door of the hut squeaked.

However, there was still no movement in the house.

In Qi Yun's imagination, the scene of her daughter coming out to open the door did not happen.

Her heart "chuckled", and a thin layer of sweat oozed from her forehead.

Subconsciously turned her head, and her gaze met the leading old woman who had been watching her move.

"Altar, altar owner......"

It's a mess!

Sister-in-law Qi Yun was chilled under the cold gaze of the old woman, and she was a little overwhelmed.

"It's okay!

This small wooden door is just a trivial little difficulty on the road for us to carry forward the name of Xuanyin True Monarch, everyone works together, how can this small door be blocked! ”

The white-haired old woman glanced at the cultists and said with a smile on her face.

Infected by her smile, many believers were emotional.

Immediately, three men walked out of the crowd and pushed Qi Yun's sister-in-law in front of the door.

Moving his shoulders, he puffed up his muscles with a "hey" and slammed into the wooden door.

"Bang!"

The sound was loud, and many people in the surrounding room could hear it.

But due to the power of the Xuanyin Sect, they only dared to hide behind their doors or windows, and peeked cautiously.

I didn't dare to make a big move, for fear of making a movement and attracting the attention of the Xuanyin Sect in the alley.

Feeling the frightened gazes around her, the white-haired old woman in the lead smiled at the corner of her mouth.

This was the effect she wanted, to make the aliens who did not want to join the Xuanyin Sect fall into fear.

Fear is the breeding ground for faith.

"Bang!" Another bang.

Under the impact of the efforts of the three men, the wooden door was unable to support it.

The door shaft broke, and it fell into the house with a "boom".

In the gloomy skylight, the scenery inside the house appeared in front of everyone.

A strong young man, carrying a firewood knife, stared at them expressionlessly.

"Who are you? How is it in my house? What about my daughter? ”

Sister-in-law Qi Yun screamed in surprise and questioned Chen Hao.

The white-haired old woman was also stunned when she saw Chen Hao, who was full of blood and blood in the house.

was originally a good mother-son missionary action, why did a martial arts practitioner come in halfway?

Looking at Chen Hao's posture with a knife, the white-haired old woman had an even more headache.

This young man obviously doesn't have a good impression of the Xuanyin Sect!

If she continues to let this woman pull her daughter into the church, there is a good chance that she will have a conflict with the young people in this house.

Moreover, this young man is still a martial arts practitioner, at least he has already practiced internal qi.

It is estimated that seven or eight strong men will not be able to enter him, and if he is ruthless, the firewood knife in his hand can kill these believers.

It's too much trouble! Simply...... Exorcise demons and swallow his yang energy to strengthen the power of the Xuanyin True Monarch.

The white-haired old woman was ruthless and said loudly:

"This benefactor, why did you forcibly break into the house of my sect believers, and where did you tie up her daughter! Hand over her daughter and take her hands down, or we're going to be unkind!" ”

The white-haired old woman was articulate, and as soon as she opened her mouth, she stood on the moral high ground, and said that Chen Hao was a villain who forcibly broke into people's houses and kidnapped people's daughters.

When the Xuanyin Sect members around her heard this, they all looked at Chen Hao in the room with righteous indignation.

It was as if their own home was robbed by Chen Hao.

"Huh!"

Chen Hao didn't bother to force the white-haired old woman for half a word, and chose to do it directly.

He had already seen that this white-haired old woman who kept forcing her mouth was the backbone of this group of Xuanyin Sect disciples.

Capture the thief and capture the king first.

Since you jumped out first, don't blame him Chen Hao for being unkind.

With a step on his right foot, Chen Hao's whole person was like a tiger out of the cage, and he went straight to the old woman in the alley like an arrow.

"Stop him!"

Seeing Chen Hao charging at her, the white-haired old woman thought that she had encountered a ruthless person this time, so she would do it without saying a word, but she still gave the order in a hurry, and the Xuanyin disciples around her rushed towards Chen Hao after hearing about it, trying to stop Chen Hao.

But these Xuanyin cultists were obviously just a group of ordinary people, and they worshiped the Earth Xuanyin True Monarch and did not give them extraordinary powers.

As soon as he made a move, Chen Hao had already whistled past them with a blast wind and came to the white-haired old woman.

The firewood knife in his hand was raised high and slashed at the old woman's wrinkled neck.

The disciple was useless, facing Chen Hao's close chai knife, the old woman took a sharp breath, her face flushed, showing agility that did not belong to her age, shrunk her body, and flashed Chen Hao's throat slash.

After flashing a move, the old woman quickly retreated, wanting to distance herself from Chen Hao.

How could Chen Hao let her get her wish, stepping on the flying flower steps, moving and sprinting in hot pursuit.

The firewood knife in his hand is even more pressing step by step, and the knife is deadly.

"Poof!"

The white-haired old woman dodged, and was caught by Chen Hao by a mistake, and slashed on the shoulder, and suddenly, blood splashed.

A crimson liquid gushed out of her body, turning the hem of her clothes red.

"Ahh

The white-haired old woman let out a painful wail, her body stiffened, and Chen Hao took advantage of the victory to pursue, and slashed at her neck again.

Although the firewood knife is not very sharp, it is not small under Chen Hao's strength.

With just one knife, most of the white-haired old woman's neck was cut off.

"Uh-uh!"

Injured so badly, the white-haired old woman couldn't speak, and her hands clutched her bloody neck, struggling in pain, but to no avail.

Chen Hao didn't wait for her to die, and with another knife, he was directly beheaded.

At this point, the nameless altar master of the Xuanyin Sect fell under Chen Hao's firewood knife after only saying two words.

Silence, silence in the alley.

Whether it was the Xuanyin cultists in the alley, or the neighbors hiding at home in the alley, they were all so frightened by Chen Hao, who didn't talk much, that they didn't dare to take a breath.

I was afraid that making a little noise would make this ruthless man unhappy.

However, in the air, invisible to many cultists, another battle was not over.

In the air, Dabao and Xiaobao are fighting with a demon that is also beginning to take on a human form.

This evil ghost's body is much clearer than Dabao's, and his strength is slightly stronger, Dabao's strength is almost as good as his solitary strength, and Xiaobao's assistance is just enough to entangle this ghost.

Killing the white-haired woman, Chen Hao immediately groped for her.

Looking for her magic weapon to control evil spirits, she found a palm-sized bronze mirror in her pocket.

The front of the bronze mirror is polished to a shiny finish, and the reverse side is densely engraved with reddish-brown incantations.

Chen Hao checked a little and found that the bronze mirror used by the old woman to control the evil ghosts was the same as the soul urn of the sacrifice, and the spells of the sacrifice were all from the Xuanyin ghost control technique.

The evil ghost in the air, seeing Chen Hao cleanly beheading his master, wailed, and broke through the big treasure and small treasure to intercept like Chen Hao rushing towards him.

Chen Hao didn't panic when he saw this, he poured his internal qi into the bronze mirror, performed the Xuanyin ghost control technique, controlled the bronze mirror magic weapon, and controlled the evil ghosts.

Suddenly, the ferocious demon seemed to have been twitched, and slipped into the bronze mirror in Chen Hao's hand.

At this time, the battle came to an end.

Standing in a pool of blood, looking at the two dead bodies on the ground, Chen Hao shook his head.

Rubbing the liquid on the woodcutter on the old woman's clothes, he muttered to himself:

"I'm stupid when I play a small mouth, I can't talk about you!"