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He holds a euphorbia in his right hand, but his left thumb is always picking the next rosary bead.
The whirlpool of blood gathered from the ground, surged, and turned into streaks of black and red magic light that rushed toward the Great Dark Sky Halberd, so much so that the arm holding the halberd became like a thousand demon snakes.
The arm was raised suddenly, and the hell dharma was also born.
Xia Ji rode his horse and charged towards Qianqi.
The distance between the two sides quickly narrowed.
The strong wind hits my ears and blows against my face, and the rosary beads stir and make a fierce sound.
Xia Ji's expression was calm. As he bowed with his left hand, the black Buddha's light of Fudo Mingwang's dharma image burst out from his body.
The three-foot Buddha body,
Holding eight black halberds,
Point far ahead.
A moment later…
A man and a thousand riders collided hard.
He grabbed the end of the euphorbia pole, danced with all his strength, and used the most brutal force to draw a big circle like the sky, round and round, and if he missed anything, his armor would be broken, cut in half, and people and horses would be knocked away with great force. Afterwards, the radius of the big circle was expanded by the flying blood in the snow. Looking down from the city wall in the distance, one could only vaguely see red and black dahlias blooming.
The two sides rushed to the end, and after passing a thousand meters, they paused, leaving corpses on the ground.
The cavalry reined in, and Xia Ji also reined in. More than a hundred corpses had fallen between the two sides.
Xia Ji faintly turned his horse's head, and the cavalrymen also turned their heads.
Second charge,
The killings continued.
But this time, hundreds of people died again.
Xia Ji turned the horse's head again, and every gap in the animal-faced head-swallowing chain armor around him was filled with blood. He looked peaceful, and his arms shook up again. The blood turned into a python and wrapped around the halberd. There was a sound coming from the fierce soldiers. The low moan of "fetal movement" was screaming frantically with satisfaction.
Kaka…
Xia Ji's body suddenly fell down. It turned out that his horse could not withstand the force of the two impacts and fell to his knees.
The young prince didn't take it seriously, jumped off his horse and looked at the cavalry in the distance.
In this battle, he had killed more than 4,500 people in total, and now his strength and energy had been exhausted a lot.
On the opposite side, the eyes of the cavalrymen behind their heavy helmets still had murderous intent, but after all they were much more horrified. How could one person be so powerful? !
The two sides faced off...
"This guy is at the end of his tether, stop him!!"
Nangong He didn't know what to say. If he hadn't held the battle flag containing morale in his hand, the team would have collapsed a hundred times.
At this time, he could only hope that the Seventh Highness would run out of energy.
Xia Ji listened to this voice, and then looked at the thick military formation in front of him, outflanking him on both sides, trying to surround himself.
However, he did not move at all,
Silently feeling his current state,
Although it took a lot of money, it was no problem to return.
And the remaining power can be used to charge again,
So, he suddenly turned around and pretended to go towards the direction of the imperial capital. His movements were a little slower, showing a weak look.
When Nangong Heyi saw it, hope suddenly arose in his heart. He didn't care whether it was a pretense or not. He hurriedly rode forward and presided over the battle line while advancing. He couldn't let the almost exhausted prince return to the city. .
Under his command, the formation transformed into a team of giant crane wings, wrapping themselves around the target in the snow.
Before he came here, he had already understood with some ministers in the city that there were very few soldiers in the imperial capital for the prince. In other words, as long as he was trapped under the city, no soldiers would go out to support him. Welcome him back to the city.
So, at this moment, he must be killed even with a pile of flesh and blood, otherwise, don't fight.
The machete in Nangonghe's hand shook violently, and he roared: "Kill!!"
But as he approached, Xia Ji, who was originally "weak", suddenly stopped.
While he was still stunned, Xia Ji took a deep breath and turned around.
Take one step forward and the Dharma will be fully revealed.
Bang! !
The ground beneath his feet roared endlessly, and nine suns rose into the sky, surrounding the vigorous figure that looked like a dragon.
Da, da da, da da da…
Extremely fast.
Like thunder and lightning moving close to the ground.
Like a long knife covered in scorching brilliance, it cut hundreds of feet from a distance in an instant. The battle line was torn apart. The "steel monster" blocking the road was cut into two, and the soldiers rushing in were like a torrent. It hit the rocks and flew wildly to both sides.
Nangong He felt that his heartbeat had stopped and his breathing had stopped, but he was still a general after all. When the light exploded, he hurriedly pinched the horse's belly, turned around and ran away. As for the siege, he had long ago forgotten about it.
After chasing and escaping, it was too late, but in fact it was only a few seconds.
The distance of several miles was shortened by Xia Ji in a very short period of time, and the soldiers and horses standing between the two were directly penetrated by the surprise attack.
Nangong He's face turned as pale as earth, his previous composure completely disappeared, and he just wanted to run away.
But Xia Ji has already caught up with him.
At this moment, figures suddenly appeared in the snowy forest ahead, and the word "Deng" was flying on the big flag flying high in the wind.
The leading general was wearing armor, and when he raised his eyes, there were many forehead lines on his eyebrows, and his falcon-like eyes had a lot of complex expressions at this time.
When Nangong Heyi saw this army, he rushed into it.
And this army actually separated a line and allowed him to enter.
From the army, Nangong He gasped loudly in shock, "My head! Is my head still there? Is it still there?"
The sound gradually faded, and many shield soldiers were already in line. The iron shields piled up layer by layer formed a high mountain, protecting the generals who followed. The shield holders were the warriors of the Red Leopard Battalion. These warriors held on to their weapons and looked at the opposite side. The prince who strolled in felt like he was watching ghosts and gods coming from the Shura field and walking in the world.
However, Xia Ji stopped, glanced at the veteran opposite, and said quietly: "You're here."
Deng Jue sighed softly: "Your Highness..."
Xia Ji asked: "Why?"
Deng Jue: "The eighth princess came to see me."
"Xia Qingxuan?" Xia Jida said, "Is this the theory of destiny again?"
Deng Jue said: "I actually don't believe this. Even if I do, His Highness changed my mind long ago when we were guarding the imperial city. However, the Eighth Princess...she actually has the awakened magic weapon Haotian Mirror, which can reveal the future."
Xia Ji said: "Do you believe that the future is determined?"
Deng Jue: "Destiny is like a galaxy, only major accidents will explode like stars, leaving behind a dazzling brilliance.
Destiny is like water, it can be changed.
But the brilliance will eventually lie in the future and cannot be reversed.
The Haotian Mirror does not reflect destiny, it reflects these extremely bright brilliance...
The eighth princess showed me the brilliance, and there was His Highness in the brilliance. "
Xia Ji asked: "What did you see?"
Deng Jue let out a long sigh: "His Royal Highness slaughtered without borders, with corpses like mountains and blood flowing into the ocean, but he was imprisoned on the pillar of heaven and suffered all kinds of pain and torture, and then..."
He could no longer speak.
"explain."
Deng Jue said: "The Eighth Princess said that Your Highness is the greedy wolf and the lone star in the killing calamity, and at the end of the killing calamity, he is destined to... be wiped out in ashes.
I am not a treacherous person, and I don’t want to see His Highness like this.
Therefore, I would like to ask Your Highness to leave this place of right and wrong.
This time the Eighth Princess came to see me. If I hadn't agreed, or someone else would have come, they would definitely not let His Highness go. Even if His Highness was brave and unparalleled in the world, he could repel one army or two armies. , three armies, so what about more? Your Highness may continue to fight? "
Nangong He, who had joined the army, suddenly said angrily: "Deng Jue, who are you from?!"
Deng Jue ignored him and said, "I just want to give His Highness a choice.
With the power of His Highness, you can take the Ninth Princess and leave the imperial capital. Where can you go
If An Xin is hiding in one place, who can cause trouble to His Highness? ! "
Nangong He roared: "Deng Jue, the ninth princess has agreed to marry, how dare you!!"
Deng Jue still ignored him and continued: "If your highness feels that I have done something wrong and my family is still in the city, your highness can use Kong Chan's child and the Deng family to intimidate me. I..."
Xia Ji asked back: "Who can imprison me?"
"I don't know."
"I just want to ask, have you ever betrayed me? If you betray me, you are an enemy. If you don't, you will take Nangonghe."
Xia Ji waited for three seconds, but Deng Jue didn't move.
Xia Ji raised his black halberd from a distance, "The friendship between you and me is broken today. I have forgotten the words 'If the prince can come back, the only one who will be my subordinate in the Deng family from now on' is the prince. I am tired today, and I will come out tomorrow." I’ll kill you too.”
After the words fell, he turned and left.
Today's battle was very costly, and the Deng family's army in front of them numbered 25,000, and they were surrounded by 25,000 people behind them. This charge was enough.
Nangong He said angrily: "Deng Jue! Charge forward and surround him on both sides. Don't let him breathe! Otherwise, you and I will both die tomorrow. This boy is extremely strong!"
Deng Jue watched for a long time, then suddenly raised his voice and said, "No one is allowed to chase you!"
After saying this, he sighed heavily, jumped off the horse, pushed away the shield mountains, took off his helmet, threw it aside casually, then chased after the figure and shouted loudly: "Your Highness! Your Highness!!”
Xia Ji didn't look back, he still walked forward.
Deng Jue suddenly fell to his knees on the snow.
Keng!
The long sword was unsheathed from his waist and placed across his neck.
Deng Jue raised his voice and said: "Your Highness, I owe you because of my disloyalty and unrighteousness. If Your Highness comes to take my head tomorrow, I will return my life to Your Highness today."
After saying that, without waiting for others to come to rescue him, he directly slashed his sword and cut his neck. The blood was gurgling, but he still knelt and stood motionless, like a sculpture. After his death, the Deng family army naturally returned to Deng Gongjiu. At this time, that A burly man rushed out and knelt in front of his suicidal father.
There has been something wrong with my father these past few days, but now that my father has made a decision, he is ready to bear the reputation of being unfaithful and unjust, but he never thought that his father would die to apologize. He was extremely complicated in his heart, but he couldn't say anything. This was indeed a debt to His Highness. He promised his allegiance, but turned against him before the battle.
Xia Ji didn't stop or look back, but a faint voice came from the front: "You have predicted that I will lose, and you will die if you follow me. You have a son, a granddaughter, and a family. You are worried that if you anger me, your whole family will not be safe. So do you want to beg for mercy
If a person has been on the edge of death once, he will especially cherish the opportunity to live. You leave death, infamy and guilt to yourself, but hope that your family can survive.
But, can't you believe me? "
Snapped.
Deng Jue knelt down, put his hands on the ground, and kowtowed heavily towards the direction of the back. Then he maintained this posture, and the last heartbeat completely disappeared.
Xia Ji paused, "Deng Gongjiu, what do you think?"
The burly general said: "Your Highness is right. It is my Deng family that feels sorry for Your Highness.
But there was no lie in what my father said.
If His Highness wants to leave with the Ninth Princess, Deng must protect her to the death. "
Xia Ji exhaled a breath and said softly: "Escape for your life."
After saying that, he didn't stop and walked forward quickly.
Deng Gongjiu was confused.
He didn't understand what the words "Seventh Highness" meant.
Is he swearing that he can defeat an army of 50,000 men by himself
Can one person suppress all kinds of riots in the imperial city