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A smaller green flame is particularly eye-catching. In the Flame Demon Sect, the people of Green Flame are well-deserved chosen ones. The Demon Sect's magic skills, so far, only Green Flame can break through the realm and become a Demon Lord, so the sect masters of the past dynasties have been inherited by Green Flame's people.

"Young Sect Master, when are we going to attack the city?" The lava on one side was wrapped in swirling demonic energy, this Great Elder of the Flame Demon Sect had already been eager to try, take Guangling, and go deeper, that is, to control the entire Hui Domain, when the time comes, the power of the Flame Demon Sect will take root here!

The green flame jumped a few times, and a childish voice came out, "The sect master said that you must abide by that person's agreement." Attack the city later, and leave that Buddhist Baixiaosheng to me. ”

"But Young Sect Master, you just ......," the Great Elder said with some concern.

"Don't worry, a little Buddhist monk can't be defeated, and this sect doesn't need to mix in the Flame Demon Sect!" the boy bared his long sharp tiger teeth and smiled sinisterly. He didn't care about anything else, as the young sect master of the Flame Demon Sect, he had endless blood food every day, but he had never enjoyed it in the Buddha Sect Bai Xiaosheng.

Such a pure Buddhist wise man must be delicious.

Night, just before it comes.

They are not in a hurry, it will be a long night, and it will be a time for them to drink blood. Attack Guangling, and a lot of blood and food will await them at that time, and they will no longer have to be tortured in that barren land.

The sky is getting darker, there is no moon tonight, and it has nothing to do with the wind and moon. Matthew was still closing his eyes.

After a long while, he slowly stood up and said, "It's cold, go down and get a blanket." ”

If it is the other soldiers under his hands, Matthew will definitely slap him in the face at this time, such a tense atmosphere, you tell Lao Tzu to get a blanket, where is the military order?

However, it was Ma Xiuyuan who spoke, it was his little brother, who could help him so much this time, for a four or five-year-old child, what more could he ask him for?

"Go, if you are sleepy, you will rest in the tent. After dawn, it was safe. Although tonight's crisis has made Hanhaiguan precarious, he still replied in this tone.

Qiu Hao, who had been watching the movements of the Demon Sect all the time, raised his eyebrows and shouted in a low voice: "They are closer!"

Ma Xiuyuan glanced back and asked a little inexplicably: "Big brother, is there any news of the letter sent to the Ten Temples of Guangling a few days ago?"

"Nope. ”

Matthew Yuan nodded and said, "Okay, I see." ”

"Little brother ......" He always felt that something was not quite right with Matthew Yuan tonight, and it seemed that every sentence was so unsmoky.

"Anything else?" asked Matthew Yuan calmly.

Although the injuries on his body had not healed, Matthew still straightened his chest, pulled out the narrow knife, and said, "You did a good job, leave it to us here." ”

"Yes. Matthew walked down the city.

It was a little dark, and the henchmen of the guard camp carried lanterns and followed Ma Xiuyuan's side.

Xiao Yuanshan suddenly ran over and shouted, "Lord Wang, Lord Wang...... Looks like there's a reaction!"

"Yes, I see. Ma Xiuyuan saw Xiao Yuanshan's panting appearance and said, "The Demon Sect is here, you take the guard camp to the city pass." ”

Xiao Yuanshan scratched his beard and asked, "What should I do about the ancient castle?"

"I'll defend it, but I can't hold the city, and everything else will be in vain. ”

Xiao Yuanshan nodded and said, "Okay!"

......

......

The city suddenly shone with a bright light of lava, and Matthew looked back from afar, and immediately felt the scattered internal force and demonic energy. He walked to the middle tent very calmly, saw Liu Heyu lying weakly on the bed, and sent a gentle Buddha power from his wrist, "Mother, is it worth it?"

It's getting cold outside.

Matthew put a blanket on his mother. He changed out of his civilian clothes, put on the robes of a monk for a long time, took a blanket, and walked towards the castle.

The sound of fighting on the top of the city shook the sky.

The scorching flames of the drawbridge are about to burn out. The miserable cries of the soldiers were constantly heard in the night sky. Matthew squinted his eyes, there will be more people scorched by the evil lava tonight, but at this time, he has passed, even if it is enough to deal with a demon soldier.

He walked slowly into the castle. Ma Gao was still unconscious, but the blood poison on the seven silver needles had all receded, and even the complexion on his body had become normal.

Matthew glanced at the carrion on the wooden flail on one side, and a touch of Buddha's light shot out, turning away all the swirling demonic poison.

"Do it yourself. ”

He turned and walked out of the castle, wrapped his blanket around himself, and looked up at the castle again. The demonic aura of the lava rakshasa permeated the entire Han Pass, and the wails of the soldiers were constantly heard.

Matthew pursed his lips and sat directly in the open space outside the castle, like an old monk in meditation.

A Buddha's light gradually rose from the heavenly spirit and turned into a swastika seal, but perhaps Ma Xiuyuan's cultivation was too weak, and this swastika mark was so dim in the night sky that it was not visible to the naked eye.

Matthew recites the mantra from afar, his hands folded.

Slowly, the swastika seal seemed to have absorbed some kind of energy, and gradually grew.

Boom!

A sound in the sky.

The Demon Sect Rakshasa at the head of the city all felt the stagnation of the demonic energy in their bodies. In just a moment, there was a feeling of numbness in the scalp.

The wind and sand blew a corner of the blanket, and the long-term monk's robe on Ma Xiuyuan's body was rendered bright gold at this moment. A small mark on the center of the brow gradually shone brightly.

Bai Xiaosheng, the wise man of Buddhism.

This is the call of the Buddha.

The swastika seal on Matthew's head gradually brightened and became clearer.

Everyone above the city gate saw this amazing scene.

"Oh no!

"Stop him!"

The faint green flame was like a beating spirit in the black sky. However, no one would think that this is a cute elf, and that strong evil aura makes people feel disgusted.

"Baixiao edict, that depends on whether you have the ability to wait for the summoning life!"

Qiu Hao is one of the three, but he does not lose any limelight.

A Thousand Illusions!

The dark blue internal force stopped in front of his chest, turning into a surging wave. The art of a thousand illusions is to find a way to overcome each other. Overcoming fire with water is naturally slightly better.

Under the storm, the three Rakshasas of the Flame Demon Sect retreated one after another.

"This person has entered the realm of the elderly, call a helper!"

Qiu Hao's blood-stained long placket, this kind of lifeless tactics made the three Rakshasas of the Flame Demon Sect more and more frightened. He looked back and saw the swastika seal that was gradually rising, and let out a long laugh, "Who is far away from cultivating Buddhism, tonight Baixiao edict!"

Where does the sound of sorrow come from?

There were too many dead people in the city.

The demon soldiers and demon generals of the Flame Demon Sect crowded into the city gate one by one, and they were greeted by fierce spears and halberds.

Baixiao Edict!

This is the call of the wise men of Buddhism!

No one would have thought that the silent Ma Xiuyuan would be able to use Baixiao's edict!