"Bei Chengmen is proud of his strong martial arts and is undisciplined, and his death is not necessarily a bad thing. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" said the military advisor.

Lei Po nodded, and asked again: "Do you want to send troops to attack the opposite battalion?"

"There is no need today, our army has just arrived, the soldiers are tired, and they have lost their sharpness, so they will rest all night today and launch a fierce attack tomorrow. The military advisor said.

"Okay, just according to the words of the military advisor, you go down, pay attention to rest, and don't forget to be on guard. ”

"Yes, Marshal!" The generals went down, Lei Po took a look, and the remaining people in the tent said to the demon cultivator: "Immortal Master, what can you see in today's battle, the other party seems to have a golden light body?"

"He doesn't know spells, the golden light on his body should be a protective talisman or something, I heard that the other party has a demon named Mo Xian, who killed a lot of us in Andu, it is estimated that he did it. Chong Yuren said.

"Immortal Master, please also go out and deal with this demon. Lei Po said.

"This matter is on me, and I will do it tonight, so that all the people in his battalion are seriously ill, and tomorrow they will fight, and they will be fine!" Chong Yuren said.

"Thank you Immortal Master, I'll wait for good news!" Lei Po said with a smile, "Bai Xingxing doesn't seem to be very good, if it is me, he will take advantage of the enemy's unstable foothold and launch an attack, maybe it is his only chance, when our army stabilizes and the general trend has been achieved, he will be powerless." ”

With that, he laughed and was satisfied.

In the Da'an military camp, Bai Xingxing was also looking at the map, and his generals were also there, Bai Xingxing said: " The enemy is menacing, although there is a small victory today, some people say that they should take advantage of the situation to expand the results, but have you ever thought that although the enemy lost a game, but the large army did not move, the momentum is still there, so I collect the troops, it is estimated that the enemy will launch a general attack tomorrow, we can only withstand this wave of attacks, the follow-up plan can be launched, you go down, get ready, especially the morale of the soldiers pay attention to maintain, tell the soldiers, we can withstand this wave first, we can win. ”

One after another orders passed down with Bai Xingxing's steady voice, Mo Xian watched from the sidelines, he didn't speak at all, he didn't understand the military aspect, he knew how to be clumsy, and did not interfere with Bai Xingxing's decision-making.

Time is getting late, the enemy and our camp are more than ten miles apart, the two sides occasionally have scouts to each other, a burst of arrows between each other, in addition, both sides are very quiet, in the accumulation of energy, in this quiet, a Dharma altar in a quiet corner from the Da'an camp village several miles quietly set up, the platform is divided into three layers, secretly with heaven and earth, the flags on the altar are fluttering, on the first layer, there are twenty-four flags, on the mountains and rivers are painted, to resemble the ground; the middle layer, divided into gossip, painted on the world, especially all kinds of people who suffer from illness; the top layer, by the Taiji diagram to generate four images, painted on the earth, water, water and wind, is no longer a pure Taoist altar。

Dressed up as the head of the people, fighting the sword on the stage, the sword is pointed, the cigarette curls, a broken drink, the flags and shadows on the stage move together, the wind suddenly rises, and there are words in the mouth, among the shadows of the flags, the black fog spreads, and gradually condenses into the image of the plague ghost, he points at the sword, and the plague ghost flies up, like a strange-shaped cloud and mist, and goes straight to the Da'an camp.

Mo Xian was meditating, and suddenly, he felt a palpitation, lowered his head and pinched his fingers, and was shocked in his heart, there was actually a demon who wanted to drive the plague ghosts and wanted to make many soldiers in Da'an fall into a catastrophe.

The plague ghost has come with the plague qi, although it is late, but Mo Xian can still see it, only to see the strange shape of the plague ghost changing shapes, driving the plague qi, opening teeth and dancing claws towards the Da'an camp.

Mo Xian immediately grabbed a medicine gourd beside him, and didn't ask what pills he had, with a loud sound, Xinshen Danyuan appeared, driving the Vermilion Bird, Mo Xian threw the gourd, Xinshen Danyuan took the gourd and rushed away.

Mo Xian immediately stepped on the fight, with a finger of his hand, a gust of wind suddenly rose, blowing straight towards the epidemic cloud, the two winds intersected, the epidemic cloud scattered, although the epidemic cloud was blown away, but Mo Xian did not relax, his face became more serious, although the epidemic gas was blown away, but there were still many fallen into the camp, the soldiers did not know what happened, and felt a chill on their bodies.

In the sky above the camp, the heart of the Dan Yuan opened the gourd, which were all some health pills, dozens of pills fell to the four directions, Dan Yuan pointed in his hand, a light sound, the pill was broken into powder, and then turned into Dan Qi, diffused in the camp, these pills are not the right symptoms, Mo Xian has no pills for the epidemic in his hands, he can only use these pills to strengthen the body, hoping to enhance the resistance of the soldiers and avoid the outbreak of the epidemic.

Mo Xian really didn't expect that the enemy would actually come to this move, he originally thought that the enemy would fight with him, and the battle between ordinary monks would not affect the laity. This incident reminded Mo Xian that now the two sides are in a life-and-death war, and anything will happen.

Of course he won't let go of this person, he looked in the direction of the altar, there was a loud sound, and a person appeared next to him, he was the lungs god Haohua, turned into a ray of light, and only threw himself towards the altar.

Seeing that the plague ghost he released was actually blown away, he was about to do it again, a sword light came from the enemy camp, and after a few miles of travel, he felt a chill all over his body, not good!

It's a pity that Mo Xian came from the Lung God Imperial Sword, seeing the black qi coming straight to him, the Lung God was very calm, almost without any emotion, the Yin Fu Sword shook suddenly, in the sword light, the dimension was born and destroyed, and the dimension generated was completely a sword world, the plague qi invaded it, and part of the sword qi in the dimension began to rust, but then this dimension decayed and destroyed, only in an instant, the epidemic qi was the same as the sword qi, and it completely became the vitality, and the later dimension replaced the previous dimension, and in an instant, the plague qi died.

And the Yin Fu Sword was already approaching, he hurriedly pointed at the flag on the altar, and the flag flew up, but in less than a breath, all the dimensions that disappeared, the sword light had already arrived, he shouted, stretched out his left arm, his left arm disappeared, the blood light collapsed, he escaped with the blood light, and the sword qi roared, and all the altars were halved.

The lung god that appeared later, the white tiger under the crotch, and above the head, a white qi was expanding and contracting, and there was no expression on the face, and it had descended on the altar.

As soon as the demon cultivator who guarded the altar saw that his master had fled, he didn't think about it at all, and he scattered all at once, but there was a demon monk who built the foundation, and involuntarily sent a blow to the lung god, and the lung god looked at him coldly, and at this glance, a sadness that could not control the feelings surged through his heart.

It was so intense, he only felt that everything in the world was so unfair, he was extremely sad and worried, his hair turned white in an instant, he felt that the world was not worth nostalgia at all, he opened his mouth and squirted out a mouthful of blood foam, the fragments of his lungs were visible, and after he sprayed blood foam, his body froze. (To be continued.) )