Swallowing the Emperor

Chapter 430 Boiled Blood, Ye Family Forbidden Technique

Time did not allow Mo Lin to think too much, Ye Hongzhuang's sword had already reached Mo Lin's chest.

The Longya Knife crossed the night sky, drawing a blazing line of fire to meet it, but at the moment when the swords and swords collided, Ye Hongzhuang's body suddenly turned into four people, and the sword in his hand was also divided into four, It merged with the four prisoner dragon locks, piercing Mo Lin's vitals from four directions.

"Secret sword, kill waves!"

Mo Lin's complexion changed slightly. He could no longer clearly see the speed of Ye Hongzhuang's sword attack, but his keen spiritual perception clearly captured the trajectory of the opponent's attack. What surprised him was that the four Ye Hongzhuang who stabbed with the sword Hongzhuang, he couldn't see through which one was real and which one was fake!

Since comprehending the true and false vision, any phantom similar to the shadow clone cannot escape Mo Lin's perception.

Yesterday in front of Fugui Restaurant, Wind Wolf used his advantage of speed to perform the clone technique, but Mo Lin still saw through him at a glance and killed him with a single blow.

But Ye Hongzhuang's avatar was actually clear and real in Mo Lin's perception, no different from his real body!

The four swords came at the same time, and Mo Lin had nowhere to dodge except for hard resistance.

At this time, Mo Lin's ruthlessness also came up, the soul in his body poured out along the twelve meridians, and the dragon tooth knife danced in a big circle with his arm, like a burning sun!

"Burning Sun Slash!"

Among Hou Qing's saber techniques, the last move, Fenyang Zhan, was performed by Mo Lin for the first time.

At the same time, Mo Lin flicked his left hand, turning into thousands of palm shadows. The berserk palm prints containing three thousand prehistoric powers tore apart the space in front of him and condensed into an iron palm steel wall, blocking Ye Hongzhuang's sword path.

The sword finally collided with each other, and Mo Lin only felt the arm holding the sword go numb, and then more than a dozen waves of violent force flowed into his body along the arm like a huge wave.

Mo Lin's body was like a solitary boat in a huge wave, or a dead leaf in the autumn wind. It flew backwards in the sword light all over the sky, and hit the courtyard wall behind him with a bang. The one-and-a-half meter thick high courtyard The wall came crashing down.

Ye Hongzhuang was also shocked back again and again, the four figures merged into one, staggered a few steps, and after barely standing still, a trace of blood leaked from the corner of his mouth.

"You really still have cards."

Ye Hongzhuang's gentle smiling face had long since disappeared, her face was ferocious and terrifying, and her eyes were full of shock.

The secret sword just now failed to kill Mo Lin, which surprised him.

Mo Lin struggled to stand up from the pile of rubble, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked down at the newly added sword wound on his chest, and secretly rejoiced in his heart.

This wound is not big, only two inches long, and it looks like a small incision from the outside, but if you open the flesh, you can see that this wound is extremely deep, less than three millimeters away from the vital point of his heart If he retreats a little slower, or if the strength of his sword is a little weaker, he may never be able to stand up.

"If this is your last hole card, you will be the one who dies today."

Mo Lin stared at the blood oozing out of Ye Hongzhuang's chest, and said indifferently, although he was stabbed with a sword, Ye Hongzhuang didn't get any benefit, the Dragon Tooth Knife pierced through his body armor hidden under his clothes. Armor also pierced into his chest.

The reason why Ye Hongzhuang failed to kill Mo Lin was not because of lack of stamina, but because he was forced by Mo Lin's life-for-life style of play and had to withdraw his strength halfway, otherwise, even if he killed Mo Lin, he would also die. His heart was crushed by the Dragon Tooth Knife.

"Really? Since I, Ye Hongzhuang, have been called the first genius of the Ye family for thousands of years, what I know and learn is beyond the comprehension of you, a bastard. Today, I will let you see what is real. God's punishment for lore!"

Following Ye Hongzhuang's voice, there were bursts of clear air explosions in his body. In the depths of the air sea, stars seemed to be lighting up rapidly. He actually entered the realm of the fourth-level Martial King!
"crazy!"

Seeing this scene, Ye Tunyan's glamorous cheeks showed deep horror, "Ye Tunjing, how can you let Hongzhuang practice boiling blood Dafa, are you trying to kill him!"

Ye Tunxiang's expression also changed drastically: "Brother, the technique of boiling blood is a forbidden technique in the family. The ancestors have ordered that no one can practice it. How can you let Hongzhuang enter the underground secret vault!"

Ye Tunjing's eyes were full of fanaticism, seeing Ye Hongzhuang whose aura was still rising, his voice trembled with excitement.

"What kind of Ye family's forbidden technique, even if you lose a few years of life, so what? As you can see, this is the top secret technique of my Ye family. Mo Lin will definitely die today!"

Ye Tunxiang and Ye Tunyan looked at each other, and they both saw a look of despair amidst fear in each other's eyes.

Both of them are tenth-level Martial Ancestors, and compared to Ye Hongzhuang, their strength is vastly different. Even if they wanted to stop them, they would not have the ability, and moreover, it would be too late.

Ye Hongzhuang, whose aura continued to rise, quickly entered the realm of a fifth-level Martial King. At this time, his eyes were blood red, his long hair was flying, and under the fair skin on his face, the bright red blood vessels were clearly visible. The bloodthirsty bloodthirsty bloodthirsty bloodthirsty ripples in the air around his body along with his rising aura.

"Mo Lin, today, you must die!"

Ye Hongzhuang's voice also changed, hoarse and low with a creepy coldness, he slowly raised the Twilight Sacred Sword in his hand, and swung it again, this time, he still used the secret sword Wave Slash , but the power has increased by more than ten times, and the four figures and four swords smashed towards Mo Lin like four mountains.

Mo Lin's eyes were also filled with fierce fighting intent. When he saw Ye Hongzhuang rushing towards him like a phantom, a golden light flashed behind him, and golden wings flashed out. The great net envelops him.

The Dragon Tooth Knife burned violently again, and the momentum of the Fenyang Zhan was raised to the extreme at an unprecedented speed. The soul essence in the sea of ​​​​qi poured into the palm of the hand along the meridian of the arm. As the palm trembled, the three thousand primordial power surged again When the shot was taken, the whole person turned into a shooting star and hit Ye Hongzhuang...

(End of this chapter)