Chapter 182: The Faceless Ghost King
The man in black took off his human skin mask and stepped forward with a flicker. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
The black clothes on his body were torn apart in the sound of "hissing", the long sleeves of the green robe shook out, the breath around his body was inspired, and a yin wind came for no reason, and a figure appeared on the left and right sides and behind him, which was exactly the same as the green-robed man.
Knowing that the person who came was not trivial, Wuchen put on the demon Gasha, and the dark golden light on his body was magnificent.
Lu Hong also pulled out the stunned silence, and the talisman seals on the two swords of green glass and red makeup were revealed, and a powerful aura was infused into his body.
The ugly face of the green-robed man in front of him showed a grim smile, and suddenly he stretched out his hand and flicked it again, and his face changed suddenly when the sleeves of the robe passed, and the previous blue-green skin and distorted facial features disappeared, replaced by an extraordinarily delicate woman's face.
The skin is fair and delicate, the facial features are exquisite, and the eyes are looking forward to the flow and shining, which makes people fall in love at first sight.
"Sun Yao ......",
"Master...",
Seeing this face, Lu Hong and Qing'er were stunned, and they were all too familiar with this peach-blossom face.
The figure on the left and right also changed his face with a flick of his sleeves, the person on the left turned into a middle-aged scribe, while the person on the right had round facial features, clear eyebrows, and sandalwood, like a monk who had attained the Tao.
"Huh?",
Seeing that the person on the right had turned into Ye Baima, Wuchen frowned, closed his eyes and said, "Brother Lu, don't be confused by him",
With his hands folded, the Buddha's qi around his body flowed vigorously, the wind of yin and evil gathered from all sides, he silently recited the "Heart Sutra" in his mouth to stabilize his mind, and the four green figures became clear in this Buddha sound, and there was no longer that strange breath flowing outside his body.
"Whoosh",
Knowing that this trick had been broken, the four figures suddenly moved, such as the two fingers of the wind, fist, palm, finger, hook four techniques came at the same time, attacking Lu Hong and the three of them respectively; Lu Hong and Wuchen were also instantaneous, between the two of them, Wuchen shook a pair of palms on the left side, and the two arms behind his back also probed into the heart of the green-robed person, without any sound, the figure of the person turned into nothingness little by little, Lu Hong condensed the sword qi with the two fingers of his left hand, and his right hand was stunned and went straight forward, stabbing the two green shadows in the chest respectively.
His swordsmanship was already brilliant, and he had comprehended after fighting with Li Guiyang for a day and night in the Seven Kingdoms, and at this time, he only felt that it was easy for two swords to stab two clones.
It's just that after the three clones disappeared, his heart moved at the same time, and he instinctively turned around and swept backwards, and a red thing suddenly passed by.
Then there was a crack of "Peng", the red soft soldier missed a blow, and then shook and pumped backwards to Wuchen, Wuchen relied on the demon Gasha and the eight-armed demon body did not dodge or dodge, and took this blow hard, the Buddha Qi collided with the cold breath of the soft soldier, making an air explosion-like sound, Wuchen was hit straight out three feet, and his feet slid out of the sand with two long marks.
"Huh?",
At this time, the face of the green-robed man had changed again, no longer Sun Yao's face as bright as a peach and plum, but into Luo Qiyue's appearance.
Wuchen looked at him with a solemn look on his face, pinching the "Sanskrit" character seal in his hand, and the six arms behind his back were either joined or pinched, showing the shape of a group of demons dancing wildly.
The red soft soldier hung on the ground, Lu Hong saw that it was a long whip, the strange thing is that this whip is not made of cow tendon or the like, but made of metal, this iron whip is flexible, with barbs on the side, like fangs, and each barb is glittered with metallic luster.
The whip is divided into six joints, each of which is connected by a mechanism that can be stretched and retracted, and has a very delicate structure.
Only then did Lu Hong know why the wounds on the necks of the dozen or so horse bandits before were not smooth at all, but a little blurred flesh and blood, it turned out that they were killed by iron whips.
"Your Excellency, please report your name, with your cultivation will never be a nameless person",
Lu Hongdao.
This man is full of strange doppelgangers, strange faces, strange weapons, and strange spells.
The green-robed man did not answer, he flipped his left hand, and a cloudy wind rose from the ground, at first it was just a strong wind, but in an instant, it turned into a storm, and the golden sand on the ground rose into the sky, forming a raging sandstorm and rolling towards the three people.
The sand and dust rolled up, like a thick wall of sand constantly moving forward, and the momentum was terrifying, and the three of them were shocked and did not hesitate to pull out and sweep backwards.
"Hiss",
The green-robed man's wrist flicked and the iron whip made a "click" sound, and the level changed, and the iron whip suddenly stretched out, poking forward like a poisonous snake.
The sharp and majestic energy rushed to his face, Lu Hong's wrist flipped and he was stunned to block an iron whip in front of his chest, and with a cracking sound of "dang", the strength came through the sword body, his arm suddenly went numb, and the person flew out involuntarily, but he immediately unloaded this force, and his body moved and two swords intercepted the iron whip that turned to Qing'er.
The two men were far apart in strength, but each of his swords was just right, just enough to seal the way of the iron whip.
Although such a vicious fight, he himself was not immune to trauma.
Seeing that the storm was getting stronger and stronger, the sand wall was pushing higher and higher, and the iron whip of the green-robed man was becoming more fierce when his wrist was flipped, knowing that even if he had the power of Wuchen today, it would be difficult to take advantage, Lu Hong said: "Your Excellency is the Faceless Ghost King of the Holy Fire Sect?"
His voice was not loud, but it was clearly heard in the ears of the green-robed man in the midst of this storm.
The green-robed man was still expressionless, but the movements of his hands were obviously paused.
"When",
Lu Hong intercepted the iron whip again, his chest was stuffy, the qi and blood in his body surged, he snorted and turned around and flew upside down to Qing'er's side, hugged Qifei, and held the sword in front of him in his right hand and said: "Ghost King, do you dare to be rude when you see the holy girl Luo Qifei?"
"rub",
The iron whip stopped abruptly when it was three inches away from the blade, and the storm outside him suddenly subsided, and the sand wall stacked to a height of two zhang collapsed with a "boom", and the golden sand rolled down at his feet.
Wuchen looked at the green-robed man in surprise
"Holy Maiden...",
The green-robed man withdrew the iron whip with a flick of his wrist, and looked at the little baby girl in Lu Hong's arms with his eyebrows.
After a while, he looked at Lu Hong and Wuchen again, and Sen Ran's eyes still had murderous intent, showing that he was wary of the two.
Lu Hong said: "If you don't believe me, even if you look at it, with your cultivation, are you afraid that I will plot against you?"
The green-robed man snorted coldly, put away the iron whip, walked forward with his hands behind his back, Lu Hong also walked towards him with Qifei in his arms, and when the two were only three feet away, the green-robed man showed hesitation on his face, and after thinking about it for a while, he still gave a salute to the little baby girl before stepping forward and slowly uncovering the clothes on her abdomen.
When the reincarnation seal came into view, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he knelt down and bowed three times reverently: "The Faceless Ghost King of the Holy Fire Sect, Chen Xifeng, has seen the Holy Maiden and greets the Holy Maiden."
..... (To be continued.) )