The myth of crossing the heavens

Chapter 130 Killing the Nine Palaces

Woo, woo, woo...

The sound of the horn was dull and mighty, earth-shattering.

Yi Qingchen swept his eyes, and he had a panoramic view of the scene above the Zhouqiao in the Lingxing Gate.

The faces of Yuan soldiers, whether arrogant, fearful or excited, came into view one by one, and even whether these people were physically strong and full of energy were all reflected in their minds one by one.

Since he dared to enter the palace, he naturally had some understanding of the defenses in the palace.

The main force guarding the imperial palace was the Imperial Guard Army of the Yuan Dynasty, a powerful army composed of Zongwang, princes, local officials, and even foreign royal children.

The Yuan soldiers of the Imperial Guard are all elites selected from a hundred, but this refers to their origin.

In fact, the imperial guards have lived in Dadu for a long time, and because of their noble backgrounds, most of them have been corrupted by Dadu's extravagant life.

No matter how many people there are, they are just lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

With a long roar, Yi Qingchen jumped into the long bridge behind the Lingxing Gate.

Flying like lightning, moving the sword like practicing.

The long whale sword sharpened left and right, forming an inverted V-shaped light belt on Yi Qingchen's side.

Although the Yuan soldiers were on guard, they couldn't keep up with his speed, and even the weapons were handed out before they were passed by the sword light.

Yi Qingchen crossed over a hundred feet in one breath, and it became easier to go to the back.

The formation of the army is not as crowded as the people who drive the train during the Spring Festival Transport. What is important is to line up, and there are gaps between the soldiers for display.

Otherwise, if everyone is crowded together and cannot even hand out weapons, they will be prisoners.

Yi Qingchen walked through the gap, until the Yuan soldiers on both sides couldn't figure out what happened and he had already broken through.

"What a powerful thief!"

On the Chongtian Gate, Wu Lieha, the commander of the Imperial Guard who was startled by the chaos, could not help but gasp as he looked at the battlefield.

The martial arts of the man who broke into the palace is simply beyond people's imagination!
Looking at the past from the Chongtian Gate, I saw a white wave rushing from the Lingxing Gate to the Chongtian Gate, faster than any tide or wave.

The two sides were too far apart, and he could only infer the enemy's position from the changes in the military formation.

But the surging speed of the white waves was too fast.

The avant-garde guards guarding Zhouqiao couldn't stop the opponent for a moment, and they were smashed through with such force that they didn't achieve the slightest blocking effect at all.

He has been guarding the palace gate for many years, when has he ever seen such a scene.

"Notify the avant-garde army to gather their formation, even if they use human shields to block him, they will block him for a while."

Wu Lieha said in a deep voice: "Zhao Liangxiang, don't you claim that your martial arts are unparalleled in the world? Even the old thief Zhang Sanfeng is no match for you. Now you lead the martial arts masters in the army to stop the rebels. If you can kill the traitor, I will protect you as the deputy commander. Even if you can’t kill the traitor, as long as you buy time to set up the central defenders in the central square, you will be of great merit, and I will protect your glory and wealth.”

Zhao Liang and the others bowed their heads to accept the order, with a vague look of fear on their faces.

Most of them are reckless people from the rivers and lakes, and they were recruited by the Yuan Dynasty as high-ranking officials and generous salary.

Seeking money is the most important thing, cherishing life is the first.

But at this time, they could not be allowed to retreat. If they did not obey orders, it would be the result of family ruin and death.

Wu Lieha saw it, and snorted coldly: "If the thieves break into the Chongtian Gate, it will be a great crime for us. At that time, you will be invited to raid the house and destroy the gate. You must fight the enemy bravely, and you must not let the rebel pass by. central square."

Everyone's heart skipped a beat, and they hurriedly took orders to go downstairs.

Wu Lieha was still worried, and ordered himself: "Quickly mobilize the left and right guards to Chongtianmen to strengthen the defense of Chongtianmen."

Then he sent someone to report to the inner palace, please Zhizheng Emperor and all the ministers to be careful.

Yi Qingchen crossed the Zhou Bridge, and after galloping for a few miles, he suddenly felt that the Yuan soldiers' formation shrank.

There is no need to reserve gaps between people, forming a huge wall of human flesh.

"Delaying time with human life, the chief of the Yuan army reacted quickly."

Yi Qingchen's heart moved, and he flew up to the sky above Yuan Jun, stepping on Yuan Jun's head and galloping forward.

Yuan soldiers waved their blades and slashed at Yi Qingchen, but because their reactions couldn't keep up with his speed, there was no effect.

On the contrary, Yi Qingchen's true energy condensed under his feet, and all those he stepped on vomited blood and died.

huh, huh...

Two sharp forces struck from below, attracting Yi Qingchen's attention.

Since crossing the Zhou Bridge, he has raised his guard and is ready to deal with the masters of the Yuan court at any time.

Sure enough.

Yi Qingchen didn't even look at it, and each threw a sword in the direction of the wind.

After the extremely fast swordsmanship passed by, the chests of the two masters burst into blood, and they fell down with their heads up.

Not waiting for Yi Qingchen to catch his breath, another eight masters jumped out from the army formation, spears, golden daggers and other weapons all stabbed at Yi Qingchen.

These eight people cooperated very tacitly, sealing all the space up, down, left, right, front, back and back as soon as they made a move.

Unless the opponent can grow eight arms and four heads, there is no way to stop the siege of eight people, and he can only jump up.

At that time, the strategy of the next eight people is free to keep up.

However, judging from the movements of the eight people wielding their weapons, these were not the weapons they were good at.

Yi Qingchen thought: "These people are already scared, they only want to follow orders to stop them, but they dare not fight me close."

When the thoughts turned, the Changjing Sword swept across, cutting off all eight weapons.

"A magic weapon?"

When the eight people were shocked, Yi Qingchen had already fitted the four enemies and knocked them into the air.

clack clack...

Although Yi Qingchen is thin and thin, he has practiced horizontal kung fu and is as strong as an ox with boundless strength.

It even absorbed a large amount of internal energy at the moment of contact with the four people and then sent it out instantly, killing the four people on the spot.

He didn't have time to pay attention to the four people behind, and rushed forward quickly.

The imperial palace is the old nest of the Mongols, and there are many strange people, strange things, magic weapons and strange things hidden in it.

If we really want to leave enough time for them to lay out such things as bed crossbows, gunpowder, poison, nets, etc., it is very likely that Yi Qingchen will be forced to flee for his life.

Therefore, when Yi Qingchen came, he made a strategy, to beat the slow with the quick, and kill the nine palaces before the people in the palace could react.

A sword cut off Emperor Yuan Shun's head.

Oh, he is not called Emperor Yuanshun now, and Mr. Hui has not been given a posthumous title. He is still Emperor Zhizheng.

There are another master attacking ahead.

A man and a woman leaped towards them, their swords raised at the same time, and they slashed across with mysterious traces.

The sword technique is clumsy and the sword technique is exquisite, which seems to have infinite mysteries.

"Huashan's anti-liangyi sword technique?"

An idea popped up in Yi Qingchen's mind, but he rejected it immediately.

Although he has never seen Huashan's anti-liangyi sword technique, he must have used it.

The two are cooperating with swords and swords, and they are definitely not anti-liangyi swordsmanship.

The combination of men and women's swords is stronger than Huashan School's anti-liangyi swordsmanship. The sword is cold and the sword is violent, intertwined into an invisible net.

Normally, Yi Qingchen would ask them to tell the story, but now he can't care.

The Long Whale Sword is raised horizontally to stab forward, hitting the strongest point in the center of the sword.

A man and a woman felt their internal energy leaking outwards, and they couldn't help but said in shock: "The great method of transforming kung fu..."

The two hurriedly drew back to retreat, and the two internal forces were spit out again.

(End of this chapter)