fifth form

"cut!"

In the cold underground space, an altar was built.

Shen Peigong stood in front of the altar.

He held a sword and swung it. When he dropped the sword out of breath, the dagger enshrined on the altar would also strike at the puppet.

The sword-drawing life-cutting technique cuts away time, and every time the sword is struck, it will cut off the opponent's Yangshou.

This kind of magic is not like ordinary magic games. In ordinary magic games, there are spells that can harm people, but fate magic is difficult to trace.

Shen Peigong recruited many students to protect him. The purpose was just to prevent the students from any accidents that would interfere with his casting, or to wait for him to finish casting the spell and carry him away.

From the day when Taoist Ran Deng entered Yangling to practice, Shen Peigong also had a targeted plan. He had even been hungry for seven consecutive days in order to accurately hit the Empress Dowager with the sword-cutting technique.

The technique was very successful, but his physical strength was really weak, so he could only swing one sword at a time.

Every time the sword fell, Shen Peigong could sense that there was something missing in the body of Empress Dowager Rang.

He had already wielded more than a thousand swords. Even if one sword strike lasted a day, he would have taken away at least three years of the Emperor's life.

Amidst the soft drink, Shen Peigong held the long sword and slashed out again, panting.

Although the distance is now extremely close, and he has adjusted his condition for seven days to maximize the power of the sword-drawing life-cutting technique, the power of his spell casting is still limited.

Shen Peigong also lamented that he was not good at magic. If he were a great practitioner of life magic, how could he offer sacrifices like him?

The longer time went by, the more variables there were, and Shen Peigong had no choice but to risk his life and continue to perform sacrifices.

Either kill the emperor and the queen's life span, or exhaust yourself to death.

For Shen Peigong, he had no third choice.

From the moment he took action, Shen Peigong knew that he must be a key suspect. If the Empress Dowager could not be eliminated, the other party would definitely pursue him.

Regardless of whether there is real evidence or not, people like the Empress Dowager would rather kill by mistake than let go.

Before the fight broke out, everyone was just wary of each other, but after the breakup, there was no buffer, and there was no way it could end without a fight to the point of life and death.

He shouted loudly, and his body couldn't help but tremble.

With the continuous loss of physical energy and the frosty underground space, the number of times he can perform the sword-drawing and life-cutting technique will not be too long.

Shen Peigong bit his teeth hard, and the pain of bitten tongue suddenly spread throughout his body.

A mouthful of blood spurted onto the sword, and waves of potential emerged from his body, allowing him to swing the sword faster and faster.

"Are we going to die?"

"Why does Zhou Ba want us to protect the law?"

"It's obviously Zhou Ba and Xia Kuan who are here to protect us, why is it our turn!"

"I heard that they were having diarrhea, or were having diarrhea collectively, so they all squatted in the hut!"

"These people dodge whenever something happens. Oops, my stomach hurts too!"

"The pain you feel is fake, but the pain they feel is real. Why don't you squat down and take a big squirt to see if you can."

"What, are they so casual?"

"I heard they told me that they boiled a wild ginseng in the meat when they were cooking it. I guess I accidentally dug up some poisonous ginseng. Now I can't stop it from my butt. I can't stop it at all. People are squatting inside and outside the latrine, and the filth is flowing all over." Damn it, we can’t learn!”

"So outrageous?"

……

Shen Peigong slashed his sword, while Kong Zhong, Kong Anguo and others stood not far away to 'protect the law'.

Everyone murmured, discussing Shen Peigong from time to time, and discussing Zhou Kuan and others from time to time.

"actually……"

Kong Anguo looked at his father and several uncles, and felt that he needed to remind everyone.

"Teacher is fighting for his life and has no time to take care of us. Zhou Daru, Xia Daru and the others are having diarrhea. If we want to leave, no one can stop us," Kong Anguo reminded.

"That's right." Kong Zhong reacted belatedly and said happily: "I just said my son is smart!"

"Then just pack up and leave?" Du Wencai asked.

"Mr. Shen Peigong, we've finished our work and it's time for us to leave." Ye Siqian shouted, "If you have nothing to do, then we'll leave now!" "Yes, if anything happens, you can say hello now!"

"It's very cold here. If you don't say anything, we'll leave first!"

Zhu Jiusi and Li Mingrui also made noises.

Shen Peigong was fighting with his wits and obviously couldn't do anything else.

If everyone wants to run away, Shen Peigong can't stop them.

After everyone discussed it and made a summary, they felt that things were getting easier to handle.

For a moment, everyone had their own things to do, put away the magical tools used to dig tunnels, and prepared to leave directly.

"cut!"

Shen Peigong, who was releasing the sword-drawing and life-cutting technique, had no choice but to shout in response.

But his loud shout obviously had no deterrent effect, and everyone ignored him at all.

Shen Peigong could not help but feel that everyone was dispersed in trouble, but this was the nature of the Kong family.

These people are destined to like to save their lives.

"It is said that the Kong family is extremely talented in saving lives. Could it be that they sensed something was wrong? But it is absolutely impossible for anyone to discover my place. This village is occupied by my Confucian students, but thousands of A very inconspicuous place in the territory..."

When he drew his sword and slashed with the life-cutting technique again, Shen Peigong couldn't help but have some thoughts.

But he soon became immersed in his magic. No matter what Kong's family noticed, he had to continue casting.

The sword slashed out again, and Shen Peigong felt satisfied even when he felt weak.

Compared to the previous sword, the power of his sword was several times greater.

Although it is far inferior to the rumors that some life-cultivators can achieve one year or even ten years of life with one sword swing, it is already extremely impressive that his half-bucket of water spell can achieve this level.

"If we use this standard to kill another thousand swords, the Empress Dowager should be almost there!"

When he was thinking in his mind, he saw a chill in his body, and the coldness that was several times worse than before suddenly hit him.

Faintly, an extremely fishy smell swept over.

"Could it be that Zhou Ba and the others are so thin that the stench spreads for several miles?"

The stench was so unique and strong that even Shen Peigong felt physically uncomfortable.

When he was thinking about how outrageous the smell was, he suddenly remembered something.

"The eunuchs in the palace said that the Empress Dowager smelled bad. Could it be that she tracked her down!"

Shen Peigong swung his sword with all his strength, but felt that the sword was weak when he swung it. It did not produce the power that the life technique should have at all, and he even felt incredible pain.

"Something's wrong, this sword shouldn't feel like this!"

Amidst the strange smell that was unbearable to Shen Peigong, Shen Peigong felt as if he was slashing with his sword.

"Obviously the location of the spell is determined, the fate spell shouldn't be reversed... bad!"

He wanted to cut the knot quickly, but Shen Peigong suddenly came to his senses when he thought that the eunuchs should mention the smell of the Empress Dowager, then Yangling, and then Anle Palace to ask Taoist Ran Deng to do it.

"It's the evil spirit of human corpse!"

The decomposition of ordinary corpses is at most a foul smell, but the smell of decomposing human corpses can form a very influential evil spirit on living people.

This kind of evil spirit is almost like maggots in the tarsal bones after contamination, and it is difficult to get rid of it even if you want to get rid of it.

Shen Peigong was horrified, and felt that the corpse energy in Yangling had leaked into this cave.

He didn't understand why this happened, but now was not the time to fight with others and harm others.

He dropped his sword and could no longer care about his altar and sacrifices. He staggered and began to run away.

When his eyes occasionally glanced at the exposed arms, Shen Peigong saw a few hairy corpse spots on his arms.

"Heaven will kill me!"

He shouted, not knowing how to end it for a moment.