fifth form

Chapter 1894 Forced Killing
Over the long years, whenever people were living in poverty or dissatisfied, many people believed that good days would come if they killed the dog emperor.

The idea of ​​killing the emperor was deeply rooted in people's minds, and countless people were eager to try it.

But killing an emperor is as difficult as ascending to heaven.

Many people have never even seen the emperor in their life, let alone killing him, and it is also difficult to break into the high walls of the palace.

Even if he were to kill him in the palace, it would be a hassle to decide which concubine the emperor would sleep with.

When they wandered around searching for the emperor, countless people were killed instead of trying to kill him.

The probability of encountering the emperor on patrol outside the palace is extremely low, and it is even more rare to see the emperor with so few guards around him.

It was unbelievable to encounter an emperor with two guards in the middle of the night.

Not to mention the hatred between them, even if there was no hatred between them, there would be many daring people who would kill the emperor when they encountered him.

Sima Xiangru's low thoughts in the courtyard turned into joy, and then directly transformed into a fierce attack.

A piece of white silk emerged from the darkness again. Like the first time when it taught the new emperor a lesson, the white silk did not retract after just touching him. Instead, it strictly isolated Li Guang and the new emperor.

"That's unreasonable!"

Li Guang shouted.

Purple air rose from his body, and the white silk was still white silk in his eyes.

But this piece of white silk is ten feet high, so whenever he jumps, it will fly into the air with his body.

Without top-notch arrows, bows and arrows are almost helpless against such soft objects and it is difficult to destroy them with one strike, and Li Guang is not good at fire magic.

He drew out the sword at his waist, and in a short period of time, nine sword lights were drawn. The purple sword energy and the white silk kept colliding, causing a crackling sound.

“It’s just my own realm!”

"More than enough to stop you!"

Continuous collisions at close range are enough to reveal the true level of cultivation. Li Guang's sword slashed out repeatedly, and the aroused magic power annihilation proved that the opponent's cultivation was inferior to his.

But what the whispering voice said was not wrong.

Compared with Li Guang's bow and arrow, his swordsmanship is a bit poor, and he relies purely on top-level skills to increase his power.

It's not that Li Guang doesn't want to possess top-level swordsmanship, but his aptitude for practicing swordsmanship is indeed average, and he doesn't have the ability to promote a swordsmanship that matches his level of cultivation.

This was an attempt Li Guang had made a long time ago. The true level of his swordsmanship should be the limit of a cultivator in the Body Transformation Realm, and the rest was almost entirely supported by his cultivation.

After just a few seconds of close combat, his background was completely known by the other side.

This made Li Guang grit his teeth.

He slashed the enemies one after another with his sword, and for the first time he called for support.

He was the coachman whom Li Guang had never taken seriously in the past, and he was also a loyal lackey of the new emperor and the person that the new emperor focused on training.

Compared with Li Guang's swordsmanship, Wei Qing's swordsmanship is more advantageous.

Swordsmen at the supernatural power level are not strong enough to defeat the enemy, but if they work together, there is a high probability that they can destroy the opponent's white silk treasure.

If the opponent's treasure is destroyed, the person behind the spell will find it difficult to continue, and may even be caught and killed in hiding.

"Oh no! He is attacking the Marquis from behind the wall!"

When Li Guang heard Wei Qing's words, he was shocked and the sword in his hand became disordered.

"Bah!"

Wei Qing exhaled and slashed out with his sword.

What is white silk in Li Guang's eyes is a wall in Wei Qing's eyes, which obviously brings different impact sensations.

Li Guang felt bad and quickly called out to Sima Xiangru.

The sound of the surging waves in the courtyard quickly subsided, the shadows retreated, and the sound of playing the piano came from the neighbors' homes on both sides of Sima Xiangru's house. "It's over!"

Sima Xiangru and Zhuo Wenjun came out from behind their cover to change the piece they were playing, but as soon as Li Guang thought of the long prelude to the zither performance, he couldn't help feeling that it was all over.

The fierce confrontation may determine the winner in a short time, especially when the great monk relies on his cultivation and strength to crush the small monk. The new emperor may find it difficult to wait for Sima Xiangru and his wife to rescue him.

"run!"

Li Guang uttered the word reluctantly, reminding the new emperor not to care about them and to escape as far as possible.

A magician who is good at magic sets up a fighting field. As long as you run out of the magic area where your opponent is, it will be difficult for him to continue casting spells.

Unless one is good at flying, it is basically impossible for the caster to catch up with the carriage.

It was difficult for Li Guang to break Bai Juan, and Wei Qing's repeated attacks would not be effective for a while. Li Guang could only hope that the new emperor would take the initiative.

"By the way, Your Majesty also has the Scarlet Sky Sword!"

If Li Guang still had any confidence in his heart, he could only count on the new emperor to display his might with the Chixiao Sword. Apart from that, he had no other thoughts.

Li Guang had no ideas, but the new emperor had many.

The fake Chixiao Sword gave him the title of the legitimate successor of the Han Dynasty, but did not give him any additional strength.

In his scabbard, the Chixiao Sword was so sharp that it could cut hair with a whiff, and it could be called a rare, top-grade sword, but this was not the real Chixiao Sword.

If he were to be killed by a forceful assassin, this fake Chixiao Sword would not be of any help to him at all.

He mobilized his body and magic power, trying to maximize the effect of each talisman.

But as a skull-faced face in white appeared in his eyes again, the new emperor couldn't help feeling a little panicked.

He was suppressed again by someone taking advantage of the difference in realm. His body was obviously out of control and he found it difficult to activate the power of the talisman.

Moreover, he was suffering from the chaotic magical power from many talismans, and his body could hardly move. This time, he couldn't even swing the fake Chixiao Sword.

The sparring on paper and the actual fighting are two completely different things. The opponent cast the spell smoothly and did not give him any chance to find an opening.

The new emperor was a little panicked and felt a huge pain in his abdomen. He felt as if his body was cut into pieces.

This is not an illusion caused by the suppression of the realm, but real pain.

The skull face in white before his eyes even faded away and turned into white silk that looked like a sharp blade.

"Damn it, he has a backup plan!"

A low, dissatisfied voice was heard, and the new emperor discovered that a golden lotus had appeared on his body without him noticing, covering his body tightly. It was able to block the attack in the waist, and only caused him pain but did not kill him.

"It's the treasure that Li Shaojun gave me!"

The new emperor came to his senses belatedly and felt a chill run through his heart.

If he had not met Li Shaojun by chance, who enlightened him and gave him a treasure, he would have died in the carriage when he was in danger when leaving the palace.

Thinking that this kind of attack and killing method might have killed Chao Cuo, a cultivator in the True Self Realm in the past, the new emperor felt a chill in his heart.

Unconsciously, sweat oozed out from all over his body, almost soaking his brocade robe.

"run!"

Li Guang's voice came, and the new emperor lifted his leg with all his strength. His right leg was not as difficult to lift as he had imagined, but he stepped onto the carriage very easily.

The protective golden lotus did not confine him and make him unable to move. However, due to the intimidation from the opponent, many talismans lost his magic control and were forcibly broken by the opponent. Many talismans were scattered on the ground and no longer confined his body.

"drive!"

The new emperor shouted, grabbed the whip and lashed him out hard.

He did not want to escape, but he was not so pedantic as to stay and fight to the death.

Any technique has its flaws. As long as the distance is increased, the new emperor believes that the person behind the scenes will inevitably reveal flaws if he continues to chase him.