Swallowing the Emperor

Chapter 475 Promoted to the Third Level Martial King
As the word "kill" was exited, Li Dongzhuo, the master of the dark hall, raised his arm lightly, and a beam of sword light soared into the sky, cutting towards the top of Mu Hongwu's head.

Mu Hongwu was only at the seventh level of Wu Zong's cultivation, and he was completely vulnerable in front of the strong Wu Wang. Facing the sword of Li Dongzhuo, who was proficient in assassination, he couldn't even dodge it except waiting to die.

It's just that when Mu Hongwu saw the sure-to-kill sword, the panic just now was wiped away, and there was a strong sense of ridicule in his eyes.

The sword light was fleeting.

It fell on Mu Hongwu's head.

But he didn't fall down, because at the moment when the sword glow saw the strike, he suddenly disappeared.

"Master Li?"

The scene of blood splatter in He Ningyu's imagination did not appear, he couldn't help turning his head to look at Li Dongzhuo, but the scene that caught his eyes made his pupils shrink suddenly, and he froze on the spot.

I saw Li Dongzhuo standing where he was, with his arms half-raised in front of his chest, his whole body was stiff, and blood was continuously flowing from the corner of his mouth.

A dark chain pierced through his back, leaving three links on his chest.

The other end of the chain was held in the hands of a tall, burly, bare-chested bald man.

Level [-] Martial King Li Dongzhuo is dead!
Before he even had time to scream, his heart was pierced!

Time seemed to freeze at this moment.

He Ningyu couldn't believe his eyes at all.

Pong!
With a loud noise, Li Dongzhuo's body exploded, and a golden pill and a storage ring flew into the big man's hand.

The big man stuffed the golden pill into his mouth, swallowed it, and then said: "General Mu, do you want Lei Huo to help you deal with this rubbish?"

Mu Hongwu's eyes were gloomy and cold. He looked at the terrified He Ningyu and the trembling Polygonum multiflorum, and a majestic and indifferent voice sounded: "Do you want to die or live?"

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"General, it's fortunate that Mr. Mo kept Lei Huo here, otherwise, today's day would be a day of misfortune."

Seeing the guards escorting He Ningyu and the others away, Liang Zhen sighed with lingering fear.

Mu Hongwu was also drenched in cold sweat. He didn't expect Emperor Song to actually send a strong Martial King. Thinking of Mo Lin's refusal when he wanted to keep Lei Huo, the two even quarreled once and almost turned their faces , I was also afraid for a while.

Mu Hongwu is not afraid of death, he is only afraid of being sorry for the hundreds of thousands of soldiers in Jiuyouguan who have fought with him through life and death.

It would be worse than death to watch those barbarians who slaughtered countless relatives and compatriots being put into Jiuyouguan by themselves but unable to kill each other with their hands.

"Yeah, we are really vulnerable in front of the King of Martial Arts."

Thinking that he couldn't even react to that sword, Mu Hongwu finally realized the huge gap between himself and the master of Wu Wang.

Liang Zhen was more open than Mu Hongwu, and said: "General, don't let yourself down, King Wu is strong, but how many Kings of Wu are there in the entire Yunlan Kingdom? If it wasn't for him hiding in He Ningyu's guard and suddenly getting close Can it be so easy to win? If it is a fair battle, relying on the defensive crossbow and magic circle of Jiuyouguan, the first-level martial king is not unstoppable. However, the Song family sent He Ningyu to replace the general. This move is really clever. "

Mu Hongwu knew that what Liang Zhen said was not unreasonable, so he adjusted his mentality and said, "Let's not talk about the past, since He Ningyu has revealed his plan to lure the barbarians into the customs, then we will follow the plan we discussed before and keep the secret room Move out all the kerosene and bury it in the predetermined place, this time I will let the fire in Jiuyou Pass burn the entire Northern Man."

"it is good!"

Liang Zhen nodded, turned and left with an excited face.

"Mo Lin, Yaoyao, don't be surprised."

Looking at the northern sky, Mu Hongwu muttered to himself.

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As we traveled northward, the weather became colder and colder, and it became more and more difficult to fly in the sky. Moreover, violent tornadoes would hit from time to time, and there was still a piercing cold current hidden in the clouds, which was as sharp as a knife. Mo Lin, who is a demon master, can feel stinging pain when blowing on his body, let alone ordinary martial arts.

Mo Lin finally understood why even the master Wu Wang didn't want to go deep into the northern barbarians.
The weather here is too harsh, and surviving in this kind of place is definitely a challenge.

However, in this biting cold wind, Mo Lin felt a strong vitality of heaven and earth.

The vitality of heaven and earth here is extremely unstable, and sometimes strong and sometimes weak, it is almost impossible for martial arts below the king of martial arts to use them to practice, but for Mo Lin, it is an unexpected surprise.

At this time, Mo Lin was standing in the clouds at an altitude of [-] meters, his golden wings trembled slightly behind him, and waves of vitality visible to the naked eye were pouring into his body frantically.

People are above [-] meters, covered by the clouds under their feet, even the master Wu Wang can't see the figure on the clouds clearly from the ground.

Mo Lin had already checked the surroundings with his spiritual sense. There was a desert within a radius of [-] miles, and there was no one at all. He set up a large formation that could only be formed by a martial king and a strong man on the cloud layer, and frantically absorbed the vitality of the surrounding world.

At this time, Mo Lin's body was like a terrifying black hole. The Yin-Yang martial spirit was spinning rapidly above his head, creating a huge vortex hundreds of feet high. Mo Lin was in the middle of the vortex. A violent twist occurred.

"boom!"

There was a loud explosion inside the body, and Mo Lin suddenly opened his eyes, and two bolts of lightning struck in the clouds.

"Finally promoted to level three!"

A contented smile curled up on the corner of his mouth, counting the time, he had practiced in this cloud for five days, it was time to go to Piaoxue City to appreciate the elegant demeanor of the capital of Beiman.

A long rainbow pierced the sky, and Mo Lin flew northward. Along the way, the sky became colder and colder. In order to reduce consumption, Mo Lin had to lower his altitude. In this way, the movements of the northern barbarian tribe on the ground fell into his sight.

When it was dark, Mo Lin hid in the Three Jiangs Realm, and continued northward the next day until noon on the fourth day, when Mo Lin finally arrived outside Piaoxue City.

Just like the rumors, Piaoxue City is surrounded by ice and snow all year round, and snow falls continuously all year round. The whole city is like a naturally carved crystal palace. ice crystals.

"Don't underestimate these ice layers. There are actually powerful magic circles hidden inside. Piaoxue City has a total population of about 80 people, one-third of which are descendants of the Huyan family, and the rest are the protons of the defeated tribes. , and some northern barbarian nobles who have been passed down for a long time."

Ye Tunjing looked at Piaoxue City in front of him, and explained to Mo Lin: "Piaoxue City is heavily guarded, people who enter and exit will be strictly checked, and anyone who suspects will be arrested or even killed directly. A tall minaret, right? That’s called Jiantiantai, if a strong Martial King wants to enter Piaoxue City from the air, he can be found fifty miles away.”

(End of this chapter)