Swallowing the Emperor

Chapter 468

Click!

The sword light collided with the iron arm, and there was an earth-shattering explosion, and the stone walls on both sides of the road collapsed amidst the violent collision.

"kill!"

With this sword, Lu Qilin's killing intent was completely aroused. Behind him, the cavalry of the Thousand God Arm Battalion charged forward, swinging the giant ax in their hands, and charged at the Sword God Army.

However, as soon as they rushed over 30 meters away, the temperature in the air suddenly dropped. In the clear sky, a floating cloud passed by, and then snowflakes fell. Layers of white frost air visible to the naked eye spread rapidly along the street below, rushing into the sky. The dozen or so warriors of the God Arm Battalion in the front seemed to have plunged into the snowdrift, and after rushing for more than 20 meters, together with the mounts they sat on, they turned into an ice sculpture.

The rider behind couldn't dodge in time and bumped into the ice sculpture in front. The companion who was murderous just now suddenly shattered like glass hit by a hammer, turning into pieces of bloody ice.

"Wu Wang strong!"

Lu Qilin's face was slightly stiff, and his eyes fell on a woman in white. Around her body, she was surrounded by streams of milky white air. Others didn't understand where the flying snow all over the sky came from, but Lu Qilin felt that it was the woman in white. Women's handwriting!
When Lu Qilin was even more startled, although the woman was standing in front of him, her body was sometimes real and sometimes illusory. That beautiful face looked like a dream in his eyes. Lu Qilin didn't notice the existence of such a person at all, and even if he appeared before his eyes, he couldn't leave any impression on him.

The death of the companion did not stop the charge of the God Arm Battalion, and then the iron cavalry charged up instantly raised the soul energy in the body to the extreme, and the speed increased instead of decreasing, and the colorful martial arts bloomed like fireworks. was thoroughly inspired.

Mo Lin stood motionless on the spot, but two berserk auras erupted from behind.

Those were the two first-level martial kings of the Ye family. They waved their hands again and again, and thousands of fist shadows blasted out, directly blasting the dozens of barbarian king guards who rushed forward for more than 50 meters, and smashed on the companions behind them. , Immediately the screams and the neighing of the horses were mixed together and went straight into the sky.

"It's Martial King again!"

Lu Qilin was completely shocked.

From the first moment he saw Mo Lin, he had a premonition that this team was not simple.

The aura that Ye Tunjing released intentionally or unintentionally made him realize that the other party was also a master of Wuwang, and then he acted in a play with a pleasant face, but he didn't find out the real origin of Ye Tunjing after making indirect remarks along the way, so he went to After leaving the dungeon, I wanted to find out their details from Mo Qingshan.

The result of the investigation made Lu Qilin feel relieved.

He was sure that Mo Qingshan had indeed seduced his daughter. After all, if it was not an enemy, the other party would not have been able to chase him down for more than two years, even to the Triangle Oasis.

If it wasn't an enemy, it would be impossible for Mo Qingshan to gnash his teeth and call him an old fox.

But since he is an enemy, why should he pursue it so seriously?Even if he wanted to capture Mo Qingshan and go back for revenge, he wouldn't be an enemy of the entire Barbarian Palace, would he?
Thinking of the young fellow Mo Qingshan mentioned, Lu Qilin's eyes fell on Mo Lin's face, and he realized that this face was somewhat similar to Mo Qingshan's. Could it be...he is Mo Qingshan's son?
Lu Qilin suddenly regretted it.

If he had known that the other side had three strong Martial Kings, why should he be their enemy?

But when did the Martial King powerhouses of the northern barbarians flood to such a degree?
Are they really from the black gold tribe?
Especially those hundreds of martial arts masters, judging from their stature and appearance, they couldn't see the slightest shadow of a northern barbarian. Could it be that they were masters from a certain sect in the southern country?
However, the thought of regret was only fleeting.

This is the triangular oasis, and it is his own territory. Even if the other party has three Martial Kings, but he is one of the nine great barbarian kings of the northern barbarians, how can he not be escorted by a Martial King master?

A loud roar came from the mansion of the barbarian king.

Three old men in blood-red robes silently landed on the street in front of the Man Wang's Mansion. They shot at the same time without saying a word, and thousands of sword lights pierced out like horses, meeting the two Mohists. The iron fist of an elder scattered the shadows of fists all over the sky.

Mo Lin's expression remained unchanged, and he didn't even blink his eyelids. A sword light appeared behind him, and the second sword light slashed down in the air. , the Ye family elder who had just punched again punched the three of them back in an instant.

At this time, the five hundred barbarian warriors behind Mo Lin had already dispersed. Instead of rushing forward, they rushed towards the surrounding walls and houses. With a loud bang, countless houses and tents were smashed by the huge swords in the hands of the barbarian warriors. The ground turned into ruins, and more people attacked the Manwang Mansion.

Ye Tunjing said that the mansion of the barbarian king should be razed to the ground. This is not empty words, but Mo Lin's intention. Since he wants to use force, he will never leave any room for it. If even a small barbarian king can't solve it , What qualifications do you have to go to Piaoxue City to assassinate King Huyan?

Mo Lin stood motionless at the same spot, but his spiritual consciousness had already been released, and the battle situation within a kilometer radius was all under his control. Once there was a danger of mutation, he would dispatch people in the shortest possible time.

Facing Mo Lin's fierce and violent attack, Lu Qilin quickly ordered the entire army to besiege and kill. The chiefs of the seven tribes and tens of thousands of elites rushed towards the barbarian palace like a tidal wave.

Mo Lin didn't give Lu Qilin too much time to gather reinforcements. When it was confirmed that in addition to the three first-level martial king swordsmen, there was also a second-level martial king hiding in the dark, Mo Lin gave the order for the whole army to attack.

The opponent's King of Martial Arts had Ye Family's Elder Hall to deal with. In this kind of street fighting in a small space, Ye Family's Tsing Yi Wei's flexibility and mobility were brought into full play.

Fang Qiansheng, Chen Keer, Zhao Qiang, Mu Yao, and Su Lin cooperate together, with long-range attack, meat shield, support, field control, tacit cooperation, and orderly offense and defense. Whether it is the experience of treasure hunting in Qixing Island or two years The honing of the northern barbarian safari, now they have become true masters on their own. When the five of them walk together and cooperate with the powerful magic weapon provided by the family behind them, unless the king of martial arts is strong, even the tenth-level martial arts sect is also very difficult. Hard to threaten them.

Tang Xiaobao was the one who posed the biggest threat to the guards of the Man Wang Mansion.

Little Fatty is no longer the rookie who used to get dizzy when he saw a nosebleed.

The Iron Armor Kungfu that Mo Lin gave him back then had already been cultivated to the extreme. In view of the little fat man's timid nature, Mo Lin chose a set of high-grade kung fu for him to cultivate the body a year ago. In a few years, the little fat man has cultivated to the state of Dzogchen.

(End of this chapter)