"Whew!"

In the night sky, which was originally shining with starlight, thick dark clouds suddenly began to gather, covering all the stars in the sky one by one. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The layers of dark clouds swarmed from all directions, and the wind and clouds were changing and extremely strange.

The small people standing on the ground couldn't help but let out a frightened cry, and countless people began to run around, and then more people began to bow down to the peak where the Miao altar was located.

Under the heavy black clouds, this land that was originally full of joy was desolate.

Jun Wenxin frowned and said in a low voice: "There is a cultivator here." ”

Xiao Bai was beside him, looking at the sky, and said, "Where are the people, do you know?"

Jun Wenxin shook his head slowly, and said, "Judging from this manipulating the wind and clouds, it is very strange, not like the righteous path, and it is also very different from the Demon Sect. ”

The corners of Xiaobai's mouth moved, and a strange look flashed across his face, as if he had thought of something, but somehow, he still didn't say it.

At this moment, as the black clouds are getting lower and lower, the Miao people in Qilitong seem to be more and more difficult to breathe, everyone is shocked, and the image of chaos is even more obvious.

At this moment of chaos, a figure suddenly jumped out of the Miao people, and Jun Wenxin looked at it from a distance, it was the Miao patriarch Tu Ma Gu.

I saw Tu Ma Gu roaring loudly at the Miao people, waving his arms hard, and gradually the Miao people calmed down a little, under the order of Tu Ma Gu, the women, girls and children began to run to a mountain peak in the distance, leaving behind all the men in their prime, many of them holding swords, obviously the Miao people also knew that the matter was critical, and they were ready to fight to the death.

In the chaos, Tu Ma Gu glanced at the riverbank, and saw that the two of them were standing outside the door, stunned for a moment, then nodded and turned his attention to the command clansman again.

The black clouds gradually subsided, and the little white face was cloudy.

Suddenly, she whispered to Jun and asked, "With this unfathomable cultivator here, I'm afraid that the Miao people are not opponents, do you want to help them?"

Jun Wenxin was silent for a moment, nodded, and said, "Since Baguio depends on them..."

"Boom!"

Before he finished speaking, suddenly there was a strange loud noise in the black clouds in the sky, like thunder, like a beast's roar, and in an instant, the black clouds were like being burned, shining brightly, and there was blazing golden light everywhere in the clouds.

A moment later, a huge fireball fell from the sky with a roar in the depths of the clouds, carrying a raging flame, but in the very center, it seemed to still burn with strange black flames.

Before reaching the ground, the surrounding trees were scorched.

"Boom!"

The Miao people were shocked and exclaimed, but the momentum of the fireball rushing down was so fast, before the Miao people could run away, they only heard the sound of breaking through the sky and rushed to the ground.

In the loud noise, countless severed arms and stumps flew out with the burning flames, miserable to see, and wailed in all directions.

Jun Wenxin's face changed, but unexpectedly, the person in the black cloud said that he would do it, and he was about to get up and fly up to help the Miao people, but he only felt that the placket behind his back suddenly tightened, but it was Xiaobai who grabbed him.

Jun Wenxin was strange in his heart, and looked at her, Xiaobai glanced into the distance, and said, "Don't worry, look there." ”

Jun Wenxin followed her gaze, and saw that Xiao Bai was looking at the Miao altar halfway up the mountain, on the platform of the mountain, where it was illuminated by the blazing flames, a thin and stiff figure stood tall, looking up at the sky.

Although it was too far away to see the person's appearance clearly, from that figure, Jun Wenxin was the first to recognize it in his heart, it was the mysterious great wizard in the Miao altar.

He stopped, staring at the old figure in the mountains.

The flame clouds in the sky burned more and more, dyeing the entire night sky red, like the image of the end of the world, the heaven and the earth were destroyed, in this southern frontier, the raging stage.

There was a loud bang, the night wind was blazing, and suddenly there was an exclamation, and behind the Miao warriors, the sound of shouting and killing was loud.

The Miao people were disgraced, and the face of the picture was even more changed, Qilitong is easy to defend and difficult to attack, there is only one mountain road leading to the outside of the mountain, the Miao people have always been heavily garrisoned, at this moment someone has unknowingly attacked in, is it...

Is tonight really the day when the Miao people are wiped out?

It's just that the Miao people have dominated southern Xinjiang for 200 years, and Tu Ma Gu, as the patriarch, can still calm his mind under the panic, shout, and rush behind him first, and after a while, the Miao soldiers followed.

The night was like blood, and the cold light of countless blades lit up one after another in an instant, streaking through the air, splashing bright red blood.

The flames burned, the heavens and the earth cracked, and the group of devil-like warriors, with hideous bear head tattoos on their chests, rushed out of the darkness with a roar.

His eyes were full of fanaticism, full of bloodlust, and he was alone, tall and incomparably tall, with his naked upper body scarred, armed with a huge stone axe, fighting in all directions, and everywhere he passed, blood flowed all over the ground, and wails everywhere he went.

The Miao warriors were known for their bravery, but as soon as the incident happened suddenly tonight, and the dog god barked at the sky, it was a great omen of a thousand years of great evil, and the Miao people were in turmoil and frightened;

Tu Ma Gu's eyes seemed to be about to erupt with fire, and at this moment he had seen the appearance of the enemy clearly, and shouted: "Li clan!"

The patriarch of the Nali tribe raised his axe and hacked a Miao warrior to death, looking here with a cruel smile, "Miao dogs, two hundred years of hatred, today I will ask you to repay it all!"

The words fell, as if reflecting his words, and countless warriors of the Li tribe roared in unison, like a beast barking at the moon, with endless madness, they killed one after another, and the Miao people couldn't resist it, and they were about to collapse.

At this critical juncture, suddenly in the valley, a low and mysterious voice sounded, like a whisper, like a ghost, echoing and entwining every inch of Qilitong.

The Miao warriors were instantly overjoyed, and their spirits were shocked, on the other hand, on the side of the Li people, from the patriarch down, there was a look of panic on their faces.

The great wizard whose prestige shocked southern Xinjiang finally appeared at the most critical moment for the Miao people.

The red light flickered in the flames burning in the sky, and then quickly grew larger, centering on the great wizard standing on the mountain platform, and spread towards the entire Qili Mountain.

Everywhere they went, the flames were extinguished.

After a while, the red light has extended to the battlefield where the Miao people and the Li people are fighting, from then on, the Miao people are safe and sound under the red light, but at the end of the red light, a sturdy warrior of the Li nationality touched the mysterious red light, suddenly let out a miserable scream, fell to the ground and convulsed, and after a while, the whole body trembled, and the seven orifices bled to death.

The people of the Li tribe were shocked and retreated one after another, these warriors have always been accustomed to fighting, and any strong enemy beast in front of them wants them to rush into hostility, but they are afraid that they will not even blink an eye.

It's just that this kind of mysterious witchcraft has always been the most feared force of the people of the southern Xinjiang tribe, and for a while, everyone has a look of horror on their faces.

The patriarch of the Li clan also couldn't help but panic on his face, the name of the great wizard of the Miao people was simply a demonic existence to the other four clans in southern Xinjiang, and at this moment, he realized this even more deeply.

It's just that he didn't give the order to retreat, but looked up at the sky.

The flames that burned in the night sky were blazing!