The general raised the spear in his hand and stabbed at Mr. Li Zheng.

He wanted to end the other party's life as soon as possible, give an explanation to his more than 20 years, and also give an explanation to the sons and daughters of the Great Chu State who died in the Mangcang Mountain today.

But this invincible spear did not pierce Mr. Li Zheng's body in the end.

Wang Kangyu and Gu Duxing worked hard, Zhen's face turned red, and they took the general's shot tremblingly.

The general withdrew his spear and said with a smile: "All along, the three of you have always been my most valued right-hand men, but I didn't expect that one day we would stand on the enemy side and meet each other." ”

Wang Kangyu said ashamedly: "General, I have elderly parents and children with tied hair, so I really have to do such a wrong thing." ”

The general sneered and said, "Your general Wang is both old and young, so what about the descendants who died on this battlefield today, do they have no family?

Wang Kangyu and Gu Duxing bowed their heads and didn't know how to speak.

Mr. Li Zheng smiled disdainfully: "Since ancient times, a general will succeed and ten thousand bones will wither, for the sake of the world's plan and eternal reputation, what is the death point of the people?"

"I told you many years ago that it's not good to be too utilitarian. The general said in a deep voice: "Sooner or later, what should be yours will be yours, and it shouldn't be yours, no matter how much you want, it's useless." ”

"That's because you already have everything you need to be a general, so you don't want to. Mr. Li Zheng said with a smile: "But we are different, if I don't do something big, I am destined to be drowned in the long river of history." ”

"So you chose to betray me?"

"I've never been one of your generals. ”

There was silence.

The general smiled self-deprecatingly, looked at Wang Kangyu and Gu Duxing, and said, "If you don't get out of the way, I don't mind sending you to Xinghai together." ”

Wang Kangyu and Gu Duxing were still bowing their heads and silent, but the meaning was already very obvious.

The general didn't say anything more, he closed his eyes.

An extremely terrifying aura emanated from his body.

The little prince Zhao Tianming in the distance has fallen into the endless wheel war of the enemy army, no matter how strong the cultivator is, as long as he does not reach the legendary realm above the heavenly realm of Si Ming and Ziwei, he will definitely be exhausted, when the Western Jin Dynasty army wants to use the tactics of the sea of people and sacrifice countless lives in exchange for the powerlessness of Zhao Tianming.

Time was running out, and he couldn't afford to delay any longer.

His spear was raised again, without any star element power bonus, but its momentum was no less than that of any cultivator.

The spear stabbed out, like a giant python swallowing the sky into the sea, General Wang Kangyu and General Gu Duxing hurriedly took out their swords, but this time, they could no longer stop the general's offensive.

The swords in their hands snapped.

The spear's attack did not slow down at all, and stabbed straight into Mr. Li Zheng's throat.

This time, even if the god general and his old man were there in person,

can't save Li Zheng's life.

The spear pierced his throat, and he didn't have time to be surprised, or even a little frightened on his face.

He didn't expect that the general's shot would be so powerful.

Yes, the world says that the general is as powerful as thunder, and he has followed the general for many years, and he thinks in his heart that he knows his strength very well.

Li Zheng has studied this for a long time, and thinks that the strength of the general is infinitely mythical under his reputation, and it cannot reach the realm that the world rumors.

Knowing that when he was dying, he knew that he was second only to Yang Jing, the true god of the world, and he was enough to be called a fairy figure, and he didn't need the world to mythologize at all.

Mr. Li Zheng fell off his horse and closed his eyes.

He was originally a famous family in the Western Jin Dynasty, and when he was a child, he received a heavy task to go to Chu State, and was admitted to the military's Greedy Wolf Academy with his outstanding talent, and then has been lurking beside Ding Liyi, a rising star in the military arena at that time.

He accompanied Ding Liyi all the way to guard the border and fight with the barbarians, witnessed Ding Liyi's growth, and betrayed Ding Liyi for a letter to the motherland twenty years later, and brought his right-hand man.

Then he died on the battlefield, under the spear of the great general.

Although he closed his eyes, he really couldn't keep his eyes peeled.

After the general stabbed Mr. Li Zheng with one shot, he didn't look back and paid attention to Wang Kangyu and Gu Duxing, and rushed all the way in the direction where Zhao Tianming was.

His war horse is a world-famous peerless shadow, and it can run fast enough to make people unable to see its shadow clearly, but the distance between it and Zhao Tian's destiny is that it has never had a chance to run past it again in its life.

Without warning, its horse's hooves snapped.

The invincible General Ding, under the inertia of the horses running, threw himself forward.

His spear was stuck in the ground before he hit the ground, and it was only then that he was able to stabilize his mountain-like body.

......

......

Outside the battlefield of Mangcang Mountain, an old man with crane hair and a childish face walked over.

He was holding a whisk in his hand, wearing a white robe, leisurely like a fairy.

He is the ruler of the chessboard of Mangcang Mountain, and the current master of the Escape Mountain.

His name is Wang Chen, and in order to show respect for him, the world often calls him Wang Chen's real person.

He is a land immortal and a demon of the human world.

All the blood that has been shed on the battlefield has come from one of his elaborate designs.

General Wu Han bowed deeply towards the figure that came from afar, and all the Western Jin Dynasty soldiers around him knelt deeply towards that figure.

No matter what the Chu army on the battlefield today thinks, Wang Chen Zhenren is the true god of the Western Jin Kingdom, and is the faith of countless people in the Western Jin Kingdom, and he is worthy of the knees of everyone in the Western Jin Kingdom.

He walked through the crowd of kneeling on the ground, came to the periphery of the battlefield, looked at the general who was already stained with red blood, shook his head and said, "Ding Liyi."

, you are a character, I won't kill you, kneel down and accept the surrender of my Western Jin Kingdom. ”

The general spat on the ground and said disdainfully: "Wang Chen, old thief, I, Ding Liyi, was born as a Chu person and died as a Chu soul, and there is a reason to surrender to you and other rats?"

Wang Chenzhen was not moved in the slightest by the general's insults, he looked at Ding Liyi with a calm face, and said slowly: "I gave you a chance." ”

"Tianbo Mansion has already issued a clear order that cultivators are not allowed to participate in worldly battles, aren't you afraid of death?" The general looked at Wang Chenzhen's eyes, as if he wanted to see through how many conspiracies were hidden in these clear eyes.

Wang Chenzhen was silent for a long time before he said: "Cultivating to my level, every move can affect the historical process of the Endless Continent, and I have things that many people dare not think of, of course I am afraid of death." ”

"But I have always been Wang Chen's real person, there is the entire Escape Mountain behind me, as well as the human Dao system of Penglai, it is easy for the God General to kill me, but even if he wants to solve those old guys in Penglai's secret realm, it will be very troublesome. ”

"I believe that he won't get involved in these troubles because of the Chu State, so what does it matter if he is afraid of death or not?"

The general's face showed a hint of determination, he looked at Wang Chen Zhenren with a smile, and asked in a deep voice, "Dean Hu and the National Teacher took the first step?"

"Senior Brother Yang has been by the side of the patriarch. ”

"Let's do it. ”

The general threw away his spear and drew his sword from his waist.

Regarding the death of Master Yang Xiudao, as early as the moment Wang Chen Zhenren appeared, he had a faint guess that if the National Master and Dean Hu were not dead, and there were two Tianshu Realm powerhouses, Wang Chen would not appear here anyway.

He didn't know how a person of Master Yang Xiudao's level was killed in Yingtian City, nor did he know what was going on in the Chu State at this time.

But he knew that it would be no accident, and he would explain himself here today.

No matter how supreme he is in the martial arts of the world, he can't be the opponent of Wang Chenzhen, who is at the peak of the Tianshu Realm.

But to be born as a general, and to die, you must also have the dignity of a general.

"You're no match for me. Wang Chenzhen smiled: "I'll give you another chance, whether to surrender or die." ”

The general didn't speak, but the sword that had slain countless great heads had already given the answer.

An invisible barrier appeared in front of Wang Chenzhen.

The long sword that sharpened the iron did not pierce the barrier, but broke in response.

Wang Chenzhen gently swept away the dust, and a powerful force slapped on the general's body, knocking the mountain-like body back dozens of steps.

A stream of blood spilled from the corner of the General's mouth.

Since he took over the position of General Yu Lao and became the general of the Great Chu State, he has never been injured.

He licked the blood from the corner of his mouth with the tip of his tongue, the salty taste was really long gone.

He didn't fall there, the sword broke, and he still had a fist.

His fists can shatter mountains and rocks, and there is no flesh

Able to take this iron fist.

He rushed forward again, extremely fast, his iron fist grinning in mid-air.

"Bang!"

The iron fist slammed into the barrier, causing nowawhere star fluctuations, and the yellow sand that shook up obscured the eyes of many soldiers.

The iron fist can shatter the rocks, but it still can't break the barrier of Wang Chen's real person.

The fist of the broken mountain is finally difficult to enter the realm of three feet in front of the real person.

The general's arm bone was broken, and his fist hung limply.

The gap between martial arts powerhouses and cultivators is really not something that diligence can make up.

The power of heaven and earth and the strength of one's flesh are indeed not something that diligence can make up for.

Is it willing? Of course it is unwilling. But there was no way.

The general roamed the world, for the first time in his life, and there was a feeling of powerlessness in his heart.

His figure was a little shaky, and the mountain was about to collapse.

Someone held him up behind him.

"He's not your opponent, what do you think of me?"

With a wave of his arm, the person broke the Xingyuan barrier laid by Wang Chenzhen, looked at Wang Chenzhen's eyes, and asked lightly.

(End of chapter)