General Gan is the general of the dynasty, and after all, he is also a soldier of the dynasty, and if he is a soldier, he must obey orders.

Lin Gonggong's chess piece can be described as a stinky move. It's just an outcast, but it's as hard as a stone. In his hand, he held something that General Gan had to obey.

The huge crossbow bolts swept up a violent wind, like the wind god fanning his hand beside him. Except for the deafening, everything else is a blank.

The roar cleared, and a cloud of dust flew around.

"Mo Xingxiao ...... How could it be that he wasn't dead?" Lin Gonggong was stunned and looked at the two people on the other side of the river who were safe and sound, and the bustling fragments of the crossbow arrows scattered above the water, as well as the silt rolled up by the storm from under the river, and a thick fishy smell spread.

Yueqingdeng's face was a little unpleasant, but Mo Xingxiao was as if nothing had happened, staring at the other side quietly.

Scar suddenly let out a hearty laugh, and the laughter stopped abruptly, replaced by a burst of sword qi, and shot straight towards Mo Xingxiao's head in an instant. The speed was as fast as the wind, and Mo Xingxiao didn't seem to react yet, and the sword qi was already approaching her.

Crash!

As if it had escaped into a furnace, the volley sword qi instantly turned into a stream of water, colliding on an invisible wall and spilling into Ping Shui.

"This is Pingshan's, the Mountain Protection Array, right?" Scar couldn't help but admire, "It is said that even the strongest blow of a seventh-order cultivator can be taken unscathed, and there are only ballistas all the time, and it is true that some sects have made axes." ”

Lin Gonggong's face turned green, he glared at Scar with a malicious gaze, and he was even more angry in his heart.

At this time, he didn't care what kind of cultivator Scar was? He had been in the palace for decades, and he had never been humiliated like this. If it weren't for the fact that the relationship should not be stiff at this moment, it is estimated that he has already ordered to take someone.

"If you want to break into my Pingshan, you have to get through this great array of protectors first. Yueqing Lantern shouted in a deep voice.

The moment Mo Xingxiao came ashore was the time when the great array opened. Once opened, except for Master...... Hardly anyone could stop him.

"I heard that Pingshan has a contract, I don't know if this rumor is true or not?" Scar stared at Mo Xingxiao and said, "Ten years ago, that contract was handed over to Pingshan from you, right?"

"This contract is related to the war between our dynasty and the spirit clan, Mo Xingxiao, if you don't know how to lift, you will have to bear the name of this sinner through the ages!"

"What contract, I don't know. Mo Xingxiao shook his head and said.

"Huh. Scar smiled, "Don't you know?"

Syllable!

Above the night sky, a firework suddenly exploded. Under the light of the fire, you can see the clouds and mist on the top of Ping Mountain, which has become more dense.

Boom!

Like a cracked rock collapsing, a more violent explosion came from the top of Ping Mountain, and a bitter wind raged.

"Oh no!" Yueqing Lantern looked back, and most of the mountains and forests in Pingshan had turned into a sea of fire.

"The Pingshan Great Array is indeed very strong,

It's a pity that one loses the other. Scar smiled and said, "My people, as early as half an hour ago, have quietly climbed Pingshan. Dead old man, come out, I know that it will take a lot of effort for you to maintain the big array, but I didn't expect that this Pingshan that you desperately guarded would be destroyed in your hands after all. ”

Scar's voice fell, and a man in a robe slowly walked out of the mountain forest with the support of Qi Meng, his face was as pale as snow, and his vitality was already greatly damaged.

"The fate has been decided, why hold on?" said the man in the Taoist robe, shaking his head and hoarse.

From the moment the fire ignited, Pingshan's mountain protection array had been calmly gone.

This fire is no ordinary fire. Don't look at it burning vigorously now, but at this moment, even if someone rushes into the fire, it will still be unscathed.

This is the sacred fire of the spirit race, it can't burn people, but it can burn gods.

The so-called gods are just the luck of the mountains and rivers, and the people believe in the gods and go to worship them year after year, in order to maintain the luck of this side, and the luck of the party nourishes the water and soil of the party and creates a party of talents.

The flames burned out the luck, and Pingshan was no different from an ordinary mountain, and the so-called mountain protection array was like a piece of waste paper thrown into the fire.

"Hand over the contract, I'll let these two little dolls live next to you. Scar sneered.

"Master can't!" Yue Qinglan turned around and knelt down suddenly, she was only a sixth-order cultivator, so naturally she couldn't control the overall situation, but she would rather beg for death than let Master hand over the long-guarded secret of Pingshan for this.

"Master......" Qimeng's eyes were a little hazy, and she didn't know what to say. Fortunately, at this moment, Yichu and Zimo are far away from the mountain.

When I dreamed of this, my heart trembled violently, and I couldn't stop crying.

No wonder the master insisted on driving Zimo away......

"Yo yo yo, what are you crying about? It's not life and death. Scar feigned pity and said, "Or isn't it good? ”

The man in the robe shook his hand vigorously, and a pale yellow scroll was thrown out of his sleeve.

Scar and Grandpa Lin looked at the scroll that flew out of thin air, and their eyes suddenly glowed with gold.

"Contract!"

"General Gan!"

As the two of them spoke, Scar and General Gan's figures erupted together. General Gan is a fierce general in the army, and his strength is no more than a fifth-order cultivation. Scar, on the other hand, is quite mysterious, it is said that he already had the strength to fight Mo Xingxiao ten years ago, but no one knows his true cultivation.

Now that he dares to ignite the life of the Spirit Clan in Pingshan so presumably, his strength must not be lower than the seventh order. Even so, General Gan still tried his best, and all he had in his eyes was the approaching scroll.

He is a soldier, and it is his life to obey military orders. Even if you die in battle, it's your life!

The two of them crossed the river with a reed, and the Pingshui, which was several feet wide, was as smooth as walking on the ground for the two of them.

At the moment when the two of them picked up the stars with one hand, a ray of starlight scattered down. The scroll that flew out of thin air was also been

A mysterious force imprisoned and stood in the air.

General Gan and Scar went ashore one after another, but they felt that every step they took on the shore was like being bound by thousands of spider silks, and it was difficult to move an inch!

"Heavenly ...... Heavenly!" someone in the crowd suddenly screamed, and sat on the ground in fright.

Scar grimaced and looked up in confusion.

The stars are splendid, if out of it. The sky is no longer the stars of the moon before, nor is it the so-called thick clouds.

At this moment, thousands of stars seemed to shine in front of their eyes, exuding a distant and brilliant light, illuminated by eternity.

This night, the stars are thousands of miles, and the sky is no longer as black as ink, as if the power of the distant stars is like rivers, lakes and seas, pouring up, the stars are shining, and they can be picked with only one hand!

With a smile, Mo Xingxiao walked lightly in front of Scar and General Gan, and grabbed the scroll in the still air with his slender hand, disappearing into the thousands of miles of starlight like a dream.

(End of chapter)