Lin Jingyu is no longer good.

Two fists are hard to beat four hands, and he can't even play three percent of his strength.

A large axe whizzed from behind his back.

He heard the sound of tearing through the air, and even had a premonition of the axe's landing behind him, but he couldn't avoid it.

The pain was severe, and he finally threw himself off his horse.

In his eyes, not far away, the Holy Son was still fighting with people.

"St. ... Son, you should not have come. ”

The Great Wei commander's eyes flashed with great respect and regret, and then his head was cut off by the giant axe of the Yan general.

At this time.

The battle between the two armies has come to an end.

There was only one person left on the entire battlefield who was still fighting.

Xia Ji held the Hundred Battle Sword in one hand, standing under the full moon, as if he was coiled by a dragon with a sharp blade, and the sound of clanging metal and wailing and moaning came from his side.

There was no one around who could pick him up.

But more often than not, he's on the defensive.

At this time, a general began to command, expecting to use a horse formation to fight around and consume his internal strength, and when he ran out of strength, he could only be captured.

Or take advantage of his inattention and slash him from behind.

The military formation has always been the grave of the masters of the rivers and lakes, and this is the reason.

Because you're like you're facing a giant with thousands of hands and feet.

In addition to the giant axe, there is also a rain of arrows in the sky.

No matter how strong Xia Ji's sword intent was, he also felt a lot of pressure.

His face was calm, his sword light danced into a fierce silver plate, and all the arrows in the sky were shot out.

And once he seizes the opportunity, his body will be like a nimble black dragon, scurrying out under the moonlight, and each time he sorts out, he will bring more than a dozen human heads, and blood will spray.

But there were too many Yan troops.

With the strength of his own person, he is completely inexhaustible.

In fact, from ancient times to the present, how many talented legends have died in war.

Without him, manpower is sometimes exhausted.

Now, two thousand, seven or eight hundred elite cavalry are surrounding this person, like a giant python quickly tightening its body, trying to crush the person in the middle.

Jingling, the sound of weapons colliding one after another, like big beads and small beads falling on jade plates.

The python is crushed, or is it counterattacked?

Xia Ji's expression remained unchanged, and he waved his knife indifferently.

One person, two thousand eight.

This is a battle he must fight and win.

At the end of this battle, his reputation will be in full swing.

He may be more than the title of Son, at least in the sense of weighing.

At least the sword of Damocles can be removed from the top of his head.

"Holy Son, give up resistance. ”

On the high hill in the distance, there were rows of torches, the red light and the bright moon were intertwined, and the general led by the Central Dayan raised his voice and shouted, "There is only one way to die if you continue to resist, I will tie you up and return to the Yan Kingdom if you drop your weapons, and hand it over to the king to dispose of, maybe there is still a glimmer of life, you can decide for yourself." ”

This general also has a good calculation.

In this battle, Murong Cha was killed, King Yan must be furious, maybe he will be angry with himself, if he can capture the Holy Son alive, then the Holy Son will definitely be Ling Chi by King Yan, and he can be regarded as a meritorious service.

This Great Yan General looked down on the Holy Son who was still fighting as a trapped beast.

It's so brave.

It's a pity that he was carried away by his victory.

If you can kill Murong Cha, do you think you can wrestle with the army?

Ignorant, ridiculous, arrogant.

General Dayan's eyes were full of superiority, and he smiled and pointed at the Holy Son, as if he was commenting.

After a while, he raised his voice and continued: "Your internal strength is almost exhausted, why do you have to barely support it? You can resist an army alone for so long, it is enough to be proud, but after all, the manpower will run out sometimes, and all your resistance is meaningless.

Even if you are a genius with talent, fortune, and elixir, and have obtained the internal strength of Sanjiazi, but under the current efficient consumption, at most you can support a stick of incense for a long time, right?

After that, don't you want to be caught?

It's better to save more strength and go back to Yan Country with me.

Son, am I right?"

However, in fact.

Xia Ji's internal strength had only consumed one-tenth, and if he wanted to leave, no one could stay.

Even if he holds on to death, he will not really enter a weak state of "internal force consumption, follow-up and non-connection" at least after four incense sticks.

Why did he use a knife to parry?

For he was afraid that these arrows would come upon him, and that they would be completely ineffective, and that those axes would be cut at him, and the blades of the axes would be rolled upside down.

In this way, the three thousand troops will be scared away.

After all, the physical enhancement he obtained through the "Four Doors of the Screen" was able to resist the attack within one hundred and twenty years of internal strength.

Although it can't be further enhanced, although it is useless in high-end battles.

But in the face of ordinary soldiers, it is really invincible.

In short, even if I lie down and let you cut with a knife, don't try to cut me.

Some people will ask, why don't other masters practice this kind of horizontal practice?

There is an end to life, and the masters are sprinting to the Great Perfection of the True Yuan Realm, thinking about entering the Tongxuan before the life span is exhausted, or choosing the path of Tianyuan.

In this case, who can practice horizontal exercises, or exercises such as the four doors of the screen?

Obviously, you only need one Jiazi internal force to find and enter the next great realm, what fool would practice this exercise that requires four Jiazi internal strength?

At the same time, horizontal practice is also very time-consuming, and most of the horizontal practice methods can't be practiced to the point of immortal golden body.

Right now.

Xia Ji was really invincible in the face of this group of soldiers.

So.

Why was he afraid to scare these Great Yan cavalry away?

The reason is simple.

He found out what the "poisonous unicorn" was eating.

Death, resentment.

The alien poison "Poisonous Qilin" had already been released by him, and now it was as fast as green light under the long grass, and no one noticed it.

The death qi of the soldiers of the Three Thousand Great Wei was being devoured by it at a rapid pace.

These Great Wei soldiers had to die.

Xia Ji can't be saved.

Even if he could save it, he couldn't save it, because something like a poisonous unicorn couldn't be seen.

In short, there can be no living people present.

Secondly.

During this time, he also used the small poisonous qilin, combined with the information of the Holy Gate Light Domain's foreign poison, to further understand their characteristics.

Exotic poison is classified as one of the prohibited substances on the rivers and lakes.

And Xia Ji knew that its essence was a fusion of toxins and curses, and it was a living poison.

There are many kinds of different poisons, nearly more than 1,000 species.

Hades jade is counted backwards in this arrangement.

And the poisonous unicorn is considered to be in the top hundred.

The effect of each foreign poison is also different.

Hades Jade is destined to die a slow death without a solution, like a time bomb that cannot be dismantled at all.

And the poisonous unicorn is awesome, and he only knew this when the little poisonous unicorn began to eat dead air.

The effect of the poisonous unicorn is: hallucination.

Specifically, it is within a certain range that causes the target you to designate, giving the illusion you want him to see.

This is also the reason why the Poison Qilin is the constructor of the underworld region.

Xia Ji supported it, but he was just buying time for the little poisonous qilin to digest, evolve, and then kill all the Yan troops, and that's it.