Chapter 495 I have tolerated you for a long time

The moment the toes touched the ground, they quickly turned back and stabbed in a certain direction with a sword.

Qiao Song was stunned. What was he doing?

In a flash, he realized that the sword energy was coming towards him!

His heart sank, and he had only two thoughts in his mind: I am dead and why?

The invisible sword light slashed through Qiao Song and went towards the person behind Qiao Song unstoppably.

Luo Wenxin opened his folding fan to block it, but it was too late. With a sizzling sound

, the folding fan shattered. He groaned, and blood oozed from the corners of his mouth. It was obvious that he had internal injuries.

A ferocious corpse next to him saw that this gentle human fell into his attack range, and happily pounced over and ripped out his heart with a palm.

Luo Wenxin waved his hand impatiently, and the body of the murderous corpse seemed to be grabbed by an invisible big hand, and fell to the ground and shattered into pieces, completely silent.

Those who couldn't understand Mingzhuo's intention just now all reacted.

How strong is he to be able to crush a murderous corpse with a light palm?

And they have worked together for so long, why didn't the other party reveal it?

The only possibility is that the other party deliberately concealed it.

Qiao Song touched his chest and found that he was fine. He looked at Luo Wenxin in a daze, "Professor Luo, who are you?"

Luo Wenxin waved his hand: "Qiao Song, come here and listen to my explanation."

Qiao Song subconsciously took two steps towards him, and then found that something was wrong. Why did he seem to be possessed by a ghost?

He shook his head vigorously and took a few steps back nervously, "I won't go over. You, don't scare me."

"It's right not to go over. This is the real big boss." Ming Zhuo said as he attacked, "I've tolerated you for a long time. You're doing so many little tricks. Do you really think I'm deaf and blind?"

Luo Wenxin slapped Ming Zhuo's peach wood sword away and quickly stepped back to keep a distance.

"You tricked me into being ruthless to Cheng Jingru, and you attacked me while I was secretly rescuing Cheng Jingru. Is that fair and aboveboard?"

Luo Wenxin smiled, turned around and looked at the person who was fighting with Cheng Jingru, "And when did you get together with the ghost king Shen Ruodi?"

He thought for a moment, "The person who just suppressed the God King was Shen Ruodi?"

Ming Zhuo glanced at the gloomy ghost king. Shen Ruodi was dressed in white, and the high priest was holy and evil. He fought with Cheng Jingru.

Ming Zhuo said indifferently: "He is just like you, always doing little tricks, so I caught him temporarily."

Xiao Mumu and Shen Ruodi are from the same source. If the other party deliberately weakens the ghost power and only splits a weak soul to follow her, it is really difficult for her to distinguish.

What really made Ming Zhuo realize something was wrong was that Xiao Mumu took down the Lord of Gods too easily.

After all, he was a thousand-year-old evil ghost. Even though he was stabbed to death by her sword and his ghost power was greatly weakened, he was no ordinary chicken.

But in the hands of Xiao Mumu, a puppet, he was manipulated at will without any of the majesty and dignity of a Lord of Gods.

Ming Zhuo was not a fool, and he could not realize something was wrong.

Since Shen Ruodi had no ill intentions, it would be a piece of cake to capture him and use him as a butcher.

Before, Ming Zhuo had been on guard against Luo Wenxin, and was constrained everywhere, so he did not dare to go all out. Now he can finally fight without distraction.

Luo Wenxin couldn't help but clap his hands and laugh, "So that's how it is, you are really interesting, I really like you."

Ming Zhuo: "Haha, if that's the case, why don't you just stand there and let me chop you?"

Luo Wenxin sighed: "I like you, but you want to kill me, you make me so sad."

The two of them moved quickly during the conversation, one chasing and the other escaping, their figures were floating and incredibly fast.

Tang Zhen saw Luo Wenxin rushing towards him, and he clenched his magic sword. Just as he was about to go up, he was stopped by Li Wenhe.

"Don't waste your energy, you will just die if you go up."

He pursed his lips and said, his heart was once again gripped by that deep powerlessness and unwillingness.

"So what exactly is Professor Luo?" He Wangyao couldn't help asking.

Li Wenhe said calmly: "Still can't you see it? Who is the god that the Saha Sect invited? Who is the real master?"

He Wangyao was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat: "God from outer space?"

Oh my god, how could he be able to see a big boss of this level!

Why do these monsters appear one after another, do ordinary people have any chance to survive?

No wonder the Xuanmen predicted a catastrophe that would destroy the world. The gods from outer space have already descended on the human world. The big boss has been lurking for so long, it is obvious that he wants to occupy the mountain and change the human world!

A line of willpower condensed at Luo Wenxin's fingertips and entangled Ming Zhuo's sword, "Can you please stop shouting and killing? Didn't you just clear my name? Those dirty things of the Saha Sect were not instigated by me."

Ming Zhuo: "So what? You don't think you are a good person, do you?"

Luo Wenxin: "Don't be like that. I originally wanted to clean up the traitors and overthrow the Saha Sect this time."

Ming Zhuo sneered: "So that's why you use me to clean up the sect? Don't pretend to be so righteous. The God has selfish motives, but he doesn't dare to do too much. He stole 20% to 30% of the things used in the sacrifices, and at least 70% to 80% went into your stomach! The vested interests should stop pretending to be so high-handed!"

Luo Wenxin smiled and wanted to open his folding fan to fan himself, but found that his hands were empty, so he had to give up.

"You are not lovable if you are like this. As a god, isn't it natural for me to eat the offerings of believers?"

"You are not lovable, you big devil!" Ming Zhuo melted the wish line and stabbed again. Luo Wenxin quickly dodged, but his clothes were still cut.

The look in his eyes became deeper, "Why don't you tell me first, who are you?"

How can a mere mortal melt the wish line?

This is the power of human faith, a tiny light, but it is the source of the power of gods.

Cheng Jingru himself is a person of great luck. Under his guidance, he learned to condense the wish line as a weapon.

But why did Ming Zhuo melt? Isn't she afraid of being burned by those wishes?

Ming Zhuo's men attacked even more fiercely: "I am your father!"

Luo Wenxin didn't dare to fight any longer. He floated away and disappeared from the spot in an instant.

On the other side, Shen Ruodi grabbed Cheng Jingru's neck, and a terrifying and gloomy aura enveloped Cheng Jingru.

He was thinking about whether to strangle this mortal to death, but if he did so, Ayin might be unhappy.

He had only done something wrong to her once in his life, but the lesson was so unforgettable that he couldn't even die in peace and was filled with regret.

The strength in his hand had just been withdrawn, and he suddenly realized that something was wrong.

The Ghost King condensed all the Yin energy and ghost power in his body and slapped out, but Luo Wenxin took that palm.

He stopped Cheng Jingru and smiled at Ming Zhuo and Shen Ruodi, "I'm sorry, the kid is a little disobedient, and I made you laugh. You can teach him a lesson, but you can't kill him."

Ming Zhuo wanted to chase her, Luo Wenxin threw out the bone sword to intercept her, and then raised his fingers.

"Wow!" Qiao Song suddenly opened his mouth and spat out a large mouthful of blood. He stared at the blood on the ground in a daze, feeling dirty and depressed.

The terrifying pressure enveloped his heart. At that moment, he deeply realized one thing: he would die.