Chapter 157: Many Masters Besiege the Divine Venerable

"Wen Xingsoul, don't be happy too early, do you know that today is your death?"

Wen Xingsoul had a playful expression on his face, and looked at the woman with a face with disdain.

"Oh, yes? Will the deity die today, I'm afraid you won't be able to see it!"

In just an instant, Wen Xing's soul had already come to the face of the woman, stretched out his right hand and grabbed her neck.

It was a face full of paint, and at this moment, those paints could not hide the panic in her heart, and even at the distance so close to Wen Xing's soul, she could clearly see a trace of whiteness under the paint.

"You...... How can you have such a fast speed...... Is it a human or a ghost?"

Wen Xingsoul showed a wicked smile on his face, although the voice was very hoarse because of excessive fright and being pinched by Wen Xingsoul's neck, but Wen Xingsoul could hear it clearly.

"For people like you who do all kinds of evil, it's better to treat the deity as a ghost, because the deity may suddenly appear in front of you at any time and make your death rhythmic!"

"Boss, death is death, how can it still be rhythmic?"

Mo Xiang'er asked such a question at this moment, it was impossible to laugh, on the one hand, Mo Bing'er and Shura Jian Feather Sword knew that the other party was not just as simple as this face-painted woman, since she dared to say that she wanted the boss's life, it was by no means a mouthful, and on the other hand, the face-painted woman was grabbed by Wen Xing's neck and died only in an instant, how could she laugh.

But Wen Xing Soul suddenly burst out laughing.

"That's a good question, hehe, Xiang'er, since you asked, the deity will tell you that the so-called death is very rhythmic, that's it!"

Click, click, click......

The woman was lifted up by Wen Xingsoul, just holding her neck and lifting it up, and the other hand deftly swiped every joint of her body, the incessant clicking sound was the sound made when the muscles and bones were broken, and the strange face covered with paint had been distorted, so that people could still see that it was a human face.

"The Quanzhen Sect is really not saved, even people like you are included in the door, and you are entrusted with a heavy task to kill me, hum, if Wang Chongyang Quanxia knows, you have to be angry and alive!"

The face woman's body is like a puddle of mud, slumping softly on the ground, already dying, and she is about to live, and the clicking sound when her muscles and bones are broken is not very rhythmic.

WhewW......

There were suddenly bursts of abnormal sounds around him, Wen Xingsoul's eyes were slightly slanted, and he glanced left and right, and he had already seen four women who had made light decisions suddenly appear, yes, they were women, because Wen Xingsoul had already smelled the smell emanating from them, which was the same smell as the Liusheng Sixteen Niang seen in Lei Gongtan Village.

This smell is exactly what Liu Sheng Sixteen Niang wanted to use to deal with her own bamboo incense at that time.

For the bamboo incense, Wen Xingsoul was not worried that he would be lost by the fragrance, because he had already tried it once in Lei Gongya last time, and his biggest characteristic was that a poison would only be poisoned once, and the next time the same poison was used against him, it would not work at all, but he didn't know if he was born like this or why.

"It's not good, although I am not afraid of that bamboo incense, but now there are the Mo family sisters and the Shura Sword Feather Sword, in case the four of them lose their minds, wouldn't it be a mess for themselves." ’

Thinking of this, Wen Xingsoul hurriedly shouted to the four of them.

"Find something to cover your mouth and nose, this fragrance is poisonous!"

The four girls looked at each other at first, but they all reacted at the first time, and hurriedly found something to cover their mouths and noses, so that as long as the four of them would not be lost by the bamboo incense, Wen Xing Soul would have nothing to worry about, even if the four women were as powerful as Liu Sheng Sixteen Niang, it would be difficult to cause substantial damage to them.

"Heroes and heroes from all walks of life, the palace master of the Demon Palace is right in front of everyone, everyone rushes up and takes their lives to remove this scourge for the martial arts, isn't it a merit!"

A man's voice came from behind Wen Xingsoul and the others, and the four women who suddenly appeared had occupied four directions in the southeast, south, and northwest, forming an encirclement of the five of them, and with the man's shout, dozens of people suddenly surrounded them from all directions, including Sambamiya, the great wizard of the Great Yuan Dynasty, Tang Qizhi of the Tang Sect and others, and the humanities and star souls outside did not know, but they must have been the masters sent by the many sects that Tang Qizhi said that day.

"Hahahaha, today is really lively, it seems that you have really made up your mind to return to the Central Plains, but I don't know who is behind your scenes, and you actually hate the deity!"

"Wen Xingsoul, it's all this time, you can still laugh, even if you are strong in martial arts, you see that around here, there are masters sent by various sects in the Central Plains, and today we all have a common purpose, that is, to kill you and eliminate the disaster for the Central Plains martial arts forever!"

"Say that the boss of my family is a scourge, then what are you, hum, if you want to kill, you will kill, where is all this nonsense!"

Mo Xiang'er covered her mouth and nose with a silk scarf she was carrying, which looked very funny, and she even spoke a little angry.

"You little girl who doesn't know the height of the sky, you don't look at the current situation, you still have to work for Wen Xing's soul, do you know that you people are worthless in his eyes, the reason why he kept you by his side is nothing more than to covet your beauty or ask you to die for him, it is better to help us kill him together, but we can also leave a good story on the rivers and lakes!"

This guy's nonsense kung fu really made Wen Xingsoul a little impressed, and he even came up with such a bad trick, and he also wanted to rebel against his subordinates, where would Wen Xingsoul take his words to heart, he knew that anyone could turn against him, but the Mo family sisters and the twenty-four swords would definitely not betray themselves.

"I said old man, hurry up and tell your true purpose, maybe when the deity is happy, he will spare the dog's life!"

"Wen Xing Soul, you have such a big breath, hum, hand over the Brahma Taixuan Sutra, we can spare you from dying, but you have to swear never to return to the Central Plains!"

"Oh oh, I see, it's really for the Brahma Sutra, I thought you really had such a good heart to do the way for the heavens, kill me, the lord of the Demon Palace, to remove the scourge for the rivers and lakes, but there is only one Brahma Sutra, but there are dozens of you, who should I give that scripture to? Or just give it to your master, let him practice this peerless magic and kill your lackeys, and then dominate the rivers and lakes?"

Wen Xingsoul's words are full of provocations and revelations, provoking these fools who don't know how powerful he is, and exposing their respective selfishness, Brahma Taixuan Sutra is a peerless magic book that has been circulated in the rivers and lakes for a long time, if people who practice martial arts have not reached the top of martial arts, anyone who is afraid will salivate.

"Don't talk so much nonsense, as long as you hand over the Brahma Sutra, I can keep the five of you safe, as long as you don't go back to the Central Plains and let you go, we won't interfere!"

Wen Xing Soul understood it thoroughly, and after talking for a long time, the real purpose of these guys is nothing more than to let themselves hand over the Brahma Sutra, but these guys, where did they know that they have the Brahma Sutra, not to mention that they don't have the Brahma Sutra, that is, the real Brahma Sutra is on him, and no one in the world can snatch it from him.