At this time, the emperor stood quietly beside the carriage, staring coldly at the group of men in black who were rushing towards him. Hearing only a "plop", one of the knights' body weakened, fell to the ground, his face was already blackened, and the arrows of these crossbow arrows were quenched with venom.

The emperor glanced at the knight who had fallen to the ground, and his eyes lit up with anger. After recovering his mood for a while, he calmly asked the young man beside him, "Are you afraid?"

The young man's face was very pale, the fear in his eyes was very obvious, and he nodded: "Yes, father, the son is very afraid, and there is a feeling of wanting to vomit." ”

The emperor glanced playfully at the son beside him, nodded and said, "Yes, you are very honest, much better than those boys. But remember, in this position, don't have such useless emotions, will the enemy spare your life because you are afraid?

The young man's face suddenly became bitter, and his words were easy, but was this something he could control?

At this time, those men in black had already torn apart with these knights, although the martial arts of these knights were very good, but the number of men in black was too many, and in the face of five times the number of assassins, they only lasted less than half a pillar of incense, and they were already killed and wounded.

Three Assassins rushed at the Standing Emperor and the Prince from different directions, and this was their primary goal this time, as long as they killed these two, their mission would be completed, and they would be rewarded with handsome rewards that would be enough for them to spend three lives doing nothing.

These two men didn't seem to know martial arts at all, it was too easy to kill them, and now the three assassins were competing to see who could get to these two targets first, and they all felt that happy days were beckoning to them.

At that moment, all three assassins felt as if they were flying. And it spun and flew, and then I saw my body, and the neck that was spurting blood. And then nothing is known.

By this time, the coachman's half-closed eyes were already open. A pair of old eyes were shining, and the horsewhip in his hand had turned into a golden whip, with many tiny serrations on it, no wonder it could cut off a person's head.

All this happened very quickly, and seeing this scene, the heart that the emperor was carrying was finally put in his stomach. Even if there are more than 50 people on the other side, as long as this senior makes a move. The other party is not slaughtered like a chicken or a dog!

Yang Wei didn't think so, because he felt a powerful aura in the man in black, even much stronger than the old coachman, and this person did not rush out of the forest with the other men in black. Instead, in the forest watching everything that happens. It wasn't until the moment the old coachman made a move that he walked out of the forest in a hurry.

Yang Wei was in a hurry, and suddenly accelerated his running speed, if he didn't make a move, oh. No, you should call out your brain, you are now losing your martial arts, and only the soul power in your head can kill these assassins. If you are one step slower, this emperor and his party. The whole army will be destroyed, and not a single living person will want to stay.

It's a pity that the soul power is far away, only the ability to explore, but it is impossible to use the skill of the soul thorn, the soul thorn has a distance limit, the higher the level of soul power cultivation, the farther the soul thorn is cast, Yang Wei's soul thorn can not be sneak attack from a distance of twenty or thirty zhang.

At this time, the knights who followed the emperor had turned into corpses in a place, and there was no more living person, and there were only three people on the side of the man in black. Yang Wei secretly said in his heart, there is great power in the number of people, and I am not deceiving. The old coachman's eyes shone vigilantly, and he would not be polite if anyone approached his attack range.

For a moment, the two sides fell into a stalemate, and a burst of unhurried footsteps sounded at this time. An old man in a black robe walked out of the forest, as if he was taking a leisurely walk, unhurried.

The black-robed old man's hair was a little thin, and the most typical thing on his face was a big eagle hooked nose, thin lips were pursed, his eyes were as sharp as an eagle falcon, and he held an iron hook in his hand, and the cold light on the hook blade flickered, which was very sharp.

The old coachman's pupils contracted suddenly, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva unconsciously, and asked, "Mr. Duanda, the god of killers?" The voice was dry, and his heart was full of nervousness. The name of the person, the shadow of the tree, under Mr. Duanda's action, he has no ability to save the life of the emperor and the prince.

Mr. Duan's expressionless face showed a smile that was more ugly than crying, and he teased: "Why did Old Master Guan change his career to catch the car? Alas, it's really insulting!"

The old coachman was not angry at all, and said lightly: "Just pay off the debt." ”

Mr. Duan's face sank, and he pointed to the emperor and the prince and said: "I have to take the lives of the two of them today, and those who know each other should leave now, I don't have to trouble you." ”

Old Master Guan didn't speak again, and responded with his golden whip, and in a flash of golden light, the golden whip had already drawn towards Mr. Duan Da, who had stepped into his attack range. Mr. Duan's figure flashed, and while dodging the golden whip and whipping, he took a few steps closer in the direction of Old Master Guan.

After all, short weapons have inherent deficiencies in dealing with long weapons, and they must be close to each other to win. This golden whip was as if it was alive in the hands of Old Master Guan, and the tip of the whip was cocked "tightly" and pointed straight at the back of Mr. Duan's heart.

The back of Mr. Duan's head was like having eyes, and when he knocked his hand back, he was about to knock out the golden whip that had hardened. Unbeknownst to him, the golden whip softened at the moment it touched the iron hook, entangling the iron hook into a strong one. Old Master Guan was overjoyed, and he used this trick to crush the weapons of many famous people, because his golden whip was mixed with a small amount of extraterrestrial meteoric iron, and ordinary weapons could not withstand it at all.

The serrated teeth on the golden whip rubbed against the iron hook and made a tooth-aching sound, but it was not as expected by Old Master Guan, the golden whip was not able to cut the iron hook, and it did not even leave a scratch on the iron hook, obviously this iron hook was also an extremely strong blade.

Old Master Guan was shocked in his heart, and he wanted to take back the golden whip, but it was too late. Mr. Duan Da's internal force was transported to his right arm, and with a sharp pull, he directly pulled Old Master Guan out of the handlebar-style seat and flew up, and crashed into Mr. Duan Da.

Old Master Guan hurriedly transported the true qi of his whole body to his left palm to meet Mr. Duan's heavy blow. only heard a loud "boom", and the old master Guan took off his golden whip, like a kite with a broken string, and was knocked out.