Swallowing the Emperor

Chapter 477 Destroying the Northern Barbarian King

Dozens of imperial guards pounced on Ye Tunjing, but just as they moved, the spar in Huyanlu's hand suddenly exploded, a blinding knife light slashed out from the spar, and a rain of blood rushed into the sky Hu Yanlu let out a cry of pain, his body retreated a hundred meters, and a half-foot-long bloody gash appeared on his chest.

"Holy Artifact!"

Huyanlu is the lord of the northern barbarians. Not only is his cultivation unfathomable, but his means of protection are even more comparable. Under the robe of the purple python king on his body, there is a silkworm soft armor hidden, which cannot be broken even by a top-grade spiritual weapon. Being easily cut through by the sudden flash of the knife light, it means that this knife is at least a low-grade holy weapon!
After the sword light passed, a figure stepped out from the spar, and arrived at Huyanlu in one step. The strange short knife in his hand turned into a sky full of sword shadows, like a mountain, covering Huyanlu.

At the same time, dozens of guards in the Imperial Guard Battalion only felt a sharp tremor of the sword in their hands, but they couldn't hold it any longer, and flew into the air.

"Knife intent!"

Hu Yanlu's eyes shrank sharply, his arms were crossed on his chest, his internal cultivation suddenly exploded, and a dark iron shield stood in front of him, facing the huge mountain formed by the light of the sword.

A burst of crashing sounds as dense as rain resounded through the hall, and the terrifying soul elements scattered in all directions distorted and deformed the space with a radius of [-] meters.

Hu Yanlu retreated violently amidst the sound of the collision, and the shield in his hand was covered with hundreds of knife marks in an instant. During the violent retreat, he saw clearly the young face of the knife-wielding killer who attacked him, and he was even more shocked.

Boom!

Hu Yanlu bumped into the palace wall, and a five-meter-wide hole was knocked out of the three-meter-thick palace wall. Two figures rushed out of the hall and crashed into the courtyard wall a thousand meters away.

boom!
The second courtyard wall was pierced by Huyanlu's body, and the shield in his hand was shattered by the rainstorm of saber intent. The second shield flashed out. While resisting Mo Lin's attack, a mountain-like tall The phantom of the green tiger appeared above his head, and rushed towards Mo Lin.

The phantom of the green tiger is exactly Huyanlu's martial spirit!

Mo Lin's face was calm without any disturbance, but he was extremely shocked in his heart.

He was shocked by Huyan Lu's reaction.

The sudden slash from the Three Jiang Realm didn't kill him with a single blow, which means that the other party's perception of danger has reached the extreme of subtle insight.

He was even more shocked by Huyanlu's strength.

In less than five breaths, he slashed 360 knives, but they were all blocked by the opponent. On the surface, Hu Yanlu only seemed to have the cultivation base of a third-level martial king, but he had a fighting power close to the peak of a sixth-level martial king!If it wasn't for Mo Lin, he would have entered the realm of a third-level Martial King, and it would be really not easy to force him back.

Mo Lin knew that he couldn't stop his attacks, and he had to kill the opponent in the shortest possible time. Otherwise, once he lost the opportunity and gave the opponent a chance to fight back, he would definitely fall into a hard fight.

Originally, it was Ye Wentian's task to deal with Huyan Lu, but although Ye Wentian is a ninth-level martial king, he is not good at this kind of lightning raid. In addition, he was injured too badly at the Boneyard and has not healed so far. It was not suitable to take action, so the responsibility for killing Huyanlu fell on Mo Lin.

Under the urging of Molin's third-level martial king's true energy, the Dragon Tooth Saber burst out a ten-meter-long flame, and every slight tremor brought violent distortion to the surrounding space.

Seeing Huyanlu release his martial soul, Mo Lin's eyes turned cold, and the prisoner dragon lock turned into a shield to meet the air, the second prisoner dragon lock turned into a long spear and thrust forward, and the Dragon Tooth Saber in his hand continued to cut out.

"Blazing Sun!"

boom!
The Qinghu martial soul was blocked by the martial soul shield formed by the prisoner dragon lock.

The Dragon Tooth Saber struck Huyanlu's shield, causing him to retreat violently, and another palace wall collapsed.

"Burning Sun Slash!"

Click!

The ice chips blasted into the air like blooming ice flowers, and a side hall was turned into ruins in the violent collision.

Where Mo Lin passed, the sabers and swords in the waists of the guards within a radius of one kilometer shot straight into the sky, converging into a giant dragon with condensed swords and following behind.

Inside the hall.

A space crack with a radius of six meters was cracked on the throne where the spar exploded, and the Imperial Guards, who hadn't recovered from the shock of losing their weapons, saw a giant dragon first!
"Ah~"

Bai Lihong let out a strange cry, and rushed towards the gu carving on the ground, biting the other's wings and never letting go, the four thick dragon claws kept scratching and scratching at its body, poor beast The barbaric ancient beast was crushed by hundreds of tons of white and rosy weight, and its wings were bitten. It almost didn't even resist a few times before it became a prisoner of a certain dragon.

Two mountain giants rushed out following Bai Lihonghong. Seeing the huge body like a hill, the palace guard's heart trembled violently again.

Everyone in the northern man knows how powerful the mountain giants are. They have disappeared for 5000 years with the destruction of the Meteor Dragon Star Division, but legends about them have been circulating in the northern man.

Now, feeling the terrifying coercion emanating from the two mountain giants, these guards who only have the strength of Wu Zong don't have the slightest desire to desperately.

To be selected as palace guards, they are naturally elite warriors who are not afraid of death, but the opponent they are facing now is too unexpected, even the warriors who are not afraid of death will have instinctive grievances.

If the appearance of Bai Litouhong and the mountain giant shocked the guards of the Heavenly King Palace with their huge size, the breath of the crowd that appeared next made them lose their desire to desperately.

King Wu!

They were all Wu Wangs!

There are as many as 30 people!
Immediately behind the thirty Martial Kings were groups of Martial Ancestors. They were like ants rushing out of their caves. They flowed endlessly and endlessly. Even in the entire Piaoxue City, they might not be able to find so many Martial Ancestors.

The whole country of Beiman went south, and Piaoxuecheng also mobilized a large number of people.

As the royal family, the Huyan family took the lead, and one-third of the imperial guard camp in Tianwang Palace was taken away.

Even if no one rushed to the front line, the strength of the guards of the Tianwang Palace could not withstand the charge of so many Wu Zong Wu Wang powerhouses.

To say it was a one-sided massacre might be an exaggeration.

But it's not much different.

Castles are easiest to breach from the inside.

It's about now.

The Huyan family, which has ruled the Northern Man for 5000 years, is falling into the abyss of destruction step by step under the surprise attack of the masters led by Mo Lin.

The battle lasted for six hours, fighting from the afternoon until late at night.

When Mo Lin was covered in blood, holding Huyanlu's head, and walked from the straight passage that stretched fifty miles from the imperial palace to the outer city, the entire Piaoxue City surrendered at his feet.

The fierceness of the battle and the key to victory or defeat lie in strength, but more in strategy.

Mo Lin brought three times or even four times the strength of the troops to the Tianwang Palace suddenly, coupled with the previous preparations and plans, the outcome was already doomed.

The northern barbarian Huyan family is not weak.

But toughness is relative.

Facing the Ye family who has been preparing for 5000 years.

Faced with the Weevils from the Eight Wastelands.

Plus the Mohist army who inherited the inheritance of Emperor Wu.

Although they lost a bit too badly.

But never wronged.

(End of this chapter)