Chapter 990: Nether Lights

Among the two great Dharma Kings of the Xuantian Sect, the Cloud King is recognized as powerful, while the Thousand Faces Dharma King is a mystery that is obvious to all.

This mystery is not only reflected in the other party's martial arts path, but also in the other party's ability to claim "a thousand people and a thousand faces", which is not an exaggerated boast, but a fact.

Who is hidden under the mask of the Thousand Faces Dharma King will always be a mystery, since Gongsun Huan can be the Thousand Faced Dharma King, then others can also do it.

As early as twenty years ago, this mask had several different owners, even the current sect leader, and naturally the person in front of him.

The Thousand Faces Dharma King glanced at Gongsun Huan, who was dumbfounded, and then said: "In order to kill him, it has reached the point where His Royal Highness needs to go out in person, is it possible that the talents of the East Palace have withered so far?" ”

This seemed to be sarcastic, but the crown princess heard a strong sense of survival from the tone of the King of Thousand Faces, and for a while, she was a little interested.

The crown princess didn't say a word, and slowly put away the long sword that was as white as paper that dripped blood, and then slowly disappeared into the night.

"Whew"

It wasn't until the figure of the crown princess completely disappeared that the King of the Thousand Faces let out a long breath, and the pressure brought to him by the other party was never at the level of martial arts.

He looked down at Gongsun Huan, whose corpse was separated, and his eyes changed several times, and finally turned into a helpless sigh: "If you had listened to my advice, you would not have ended up where you are now, but if you can die under her sword, you can count your wish as enough." ”

As he spoke, the Thousand Faces King shook his head, turned and walked away.

At the moment when he turned around, another sword light fell, and although it was a precise sneak attack, it was still easily dodged by the Thousand Faces Venerable King.

"How can there be?!"

When the Thousand Faces Dharma King saw the person with the sword, his heart jumped suddenly, this masked brocade guard actually brought him the same sense of oppression as the crown princess in an instant.

But it was only for a moment, and the Thousand Faces Dharma King, who had come back to his senses, stared at this person, and realized that it was just his illusion.

"Pretending to be a ghost," the old man was as spicy as the King of a Thousand Faces, and he saw through this person's disguise at a glance, and he sneered: "There are still women in the brocade guard, what kind of joke is this." ”

"A bold thief dares to commit murder at the foot of the capital." Huangfu Xiaoyuan raised her sword indifferently, and her heart was 120,000 careful.

Before she came, she didn't expect to encounter this kind of enemy, as a Jinyi guard who followed Lu Hanjiang to the north and south, Huangfu Xiaoyuan naturally recognized the iconic mask of the Thousand Faces Dharma King.

And the corpse in this place and the big movement just now also confirmed that the other party is not a fake, such a master, I'm afraid she can't deal with it alone.

"Hmph," the Thousand Faces King said with disdain, "When did even a small character like you dare to threaten this seat, if you don't want to die, get out." ”

In the face of Huangfu Xiaoyuan's obstruction, the Thousand Faces Dharma King only felt bored, the other party's level of martial arts, he couldn't even delay time, if it wasn't for the fear of provoking Jinyiwei to chase after him, he didn't even have the idea of talking nonsense with the other party.

The Thousand Faces Dharma King didn't put Huangfu Xiaoyuan in his eyes, turned around and left, seeing that the latter had a cold light in his eyes.

Huangfu Xiaoyuan took a deep breath, and on her raised arm, an unusual true qi slowly entwined.

"Huh?" Sensing this strange fluctuation, the Thousand Faces Dharma King stopped, he stared at the increasingly restless killing intent on the opponent's sword, and said with some hesitation: "Does this feel, it's not right, how can it be."

As he hesitated, he heard a tinkling sound in his ears, and then, an overly cheerful voice interrupted the silent temptation between the two: "You are running too fast, but wait for me." ”

Shang Luo panted and came to Huangfu Xiaoyuan's side, feeling the hand on his shoulder, the latter frowned, and the fierce light on the sword gradually dissipated.

"Why are you here, stand down," Huangfu Xiaoyuan said in a low voice, "This is not someone you can deal with." ”

Shang Luo's arrival made her feel a sense of surprise and embarrassment, in the face of a master of the level of the Thousand Faces Dharma King, she herself could not be protected, and it would not be a dead end to bring another burden.

"Another one, ha, this one is still sent to death in pairs."

The Thousand Faces sneered, but his heart was far less relaxed than he had appeared, and the reason was this silly-looking girl.

The other party was wearing a wide cloak, wearing all kinds of strange things all over his body, and all kinds of clothes on his wrists, waist, and toes, looking like a flower and butterfly, and it was no wonder that he was full of jingling sounds all the way just now.

It's just that what the Thousand Faces Dharma King cares about is not the strange dress of the other party, but an inexplicable threat emanating from the other party.

This strange feeling made the Thousand Faces Dharma King himself feel incredible, and with his eyesight, he could naturally see that Shang Luo's martial arts were not much stronger than the third-rate knights of Weimo.

Like this kind of opponent, he can poke a large piece to death with one finger, this kind of ant-like thing, he has never looked at it.

But today, it seems to be an evil spirit, which makes him feel that this little girl is a threat.

The Thousand Faces Dharma King, who didn't want to do it, probably to confirm that he was thinking too much in his heart, so he still raised his hand slightly.

Seeing this, Huangfu Xiaoyuan was naturally ready to fight, but Shang Luo, who didn't know why, looked at the other party quite strangely while hiding behind Huangfu Xiaoyuan.

As she poked her head out, there was a crisp sound in her waist, and she looked down to see that it was the lamp she had used as a pendant.

Since he lit this lamp once, Shang Luo has become more and more fond of carrying it, and it is dark at this time, just for lighting.

Thinking like this, Shang Luo took off the lamp on her waist and held it in her hand, what she didn't know was that this scene directly made the Thousand Faces King on the opposite side widen his eyes and stunned on the spot.

The strangely shaped lantern swayed with a crisp trembling sound, and the strange glow emitted from it strangely shrouded Shang Luo's body.

The Thousand Faces Dharma King stared intently at the lantern in Shang Luo's hand, and after confirming that it was not him who had seen it badly, he was even more revenant for a moment, and his mouth under the mask was wide open, and his eyes looked like he had seen a ghost.

"W-how is this thing in your hands?!" The Thousand Faces let out a hysterical roar, a kind of sharp throat that had been choked.

"Huh?" Shang Luo tilted his head, revealing a pair of big puzzled eyes.

Although Huangfu Xiaoyuan didn't know what was happening, she felt that the opportunity was rare, so she immediately stabbed it with a sword of lightning, but she didn't expect that the Thousand Faces Dharma King was stabbed by her own sword in a panic.

At this moment, the Thousand Faces Dharma King didn't even feel ashamed of being hurt by his juniors, and the dignified Xuantian Sect's Guardian Dharma King, one of the top masters in the rivers and lakes today, actually ran away directly.

The King of the Thousand Faces ran as if fleeing for his life, making Huangfu Xiaoyuan and Shang Luo stunned on the spot.