Due to Lin Chunxi and the other Rao's desperate resistance, every step forward in the Demon Dao will also have to pay the price of blood, but after all, there are many of them, each of them is not afraid of death, every time there is a skirt, the people behind will step on his corpse and continue to move forward, the battle is unfolding in every inch of Miao Village, every second there are skirts on both sides, and the battle has entered the white-hot Zheng

Suddenly, a terrible horn sounded, and all the people in the Demon Dao retreated in unison, forming a formation in the empty square. The other party obviously had the advantage, but at this time he chose to give the Miao people a chance to breathe, and everyone really couldn't figure out why.

The golden eagle and the others did not dare to blindly chase it out, but hid behind the cover and quietly observed, and the archers took the opportunity to replenish their bows and arrows, preparing for the next round of salvos. But they also knew very well in their hearts that this was not enough to turn the tide of the war, but no one was willing to give up easily.

Suddenly, Mo Ji frowned slightly, and said to everyone in a deep voice, "It's not good, it may be that Wan Sini is here in person."

Before the words fell, suddenly a hurricane suddenly set off in Miao Village, and everyone felt an invisible pressure coming, and those with a little shallow skill were a little out of breath.

I saw that the people in the demon path in the square knelt on the ground one after another, and the black pressure was solemn, and then accompanied by a strong hurricane, a bright red figure floated in, although the momentum was fierce, but the landing was extremely floating, with the demeanor of a master, all the demon dao disciples drank in their mouths, "Welcome to the sect leader!"

Mo Ji and the others were already nervous to the extreme, they were even so powerful that Wan Sini, she had been in Miao Jiang for decades, standing tall, and both good and evil mentioned her name, and they were all afraid.

The golden eagle and other Miao people were also looking at the red figure in the square, they had been fighting with Miao Nan's demon path for many years, and now it was the first time they had seen Wan Sini herself.

I saw Wan Sini wearing a red long dress, walking on the square in one by one, as if entering a no-man's land, followed by a respectful white ghost, wherever Wan Sini went, the people in the Demon Dao lowered their heads a little.

After Wan Sini stood still, her right hand was raised slightly, and the white ghost hurriedly waved his hand to greet everyone, and all the demon disciples stood up one after another, holding their blades, and stood behind Wan Sini.

Everyone took a closer look and found that this Wan Sini had a gorgeous appearance, and she couldn't tell her age, but there was ruthlessness in her grace, and she really had a feeling of contempt, and the demon leader who followed Ye Guanchao back then has now grown into a demon dao leader. Mo Ji had met Wan Sini on the battlefield a few times, but this was the first time he had met in such a way.

"Golden Eagle Leader, can you come and talk about it", Wan Sini said loudly, and there was undoubted majesty in her voice.

The golden eagle heard the other party call his name, put away the Miao knife, sorted out the clothes on his body, and then walked out of the crowd, Bai Ling hurriedly came over to grab his father, the golden eagle smiled at the woman, "Bai Ling is not afraid, wait for his father to come back." Bai Ling was much better, but was stopped by several Miao elders, and then the golden eagle strode to the square to meet Wan Sini.

Wan Sini saw the golden eagle, smiled lightly, and said, "The leader of the golden eagle, I have heard of the name for a long time, and today I finally have the fate to see it."

The golden eagle snorted coldly and replied in a deep voice, "I'm afraid that the Ten Thousand Sect Masters are not just here to see me, if you have something to say, please speak up, you don't need to be polite."

Wan Sini laughed loudly, her aura was strong, all the clothes around the shock were fluttering in the wind, and the strong spiritual pressure made the golden eagle unable to breathe, but after all, the golden eagle had cultivated in the cave blessed land when she was young, and after so many years, she had not put down her efforts, not to mention that at this moment, she couldn't lose Miao Rao's face, knowing that she was invincible to the opponent, but she still held on to her breath, although her body shook slightly, she was still standing, but her sideburns were already hot and sweaty.

Seeing this, Wan Sini smiled, "Golden Eagle Leader, the strength and weakness have been divided, but it is better than hard support, you and I don't want to have more casualties, why don't you surrender, as long as you are willing to join my command, I will never hurt your life in the village, how about it?"

The golden eagle struggled to support, his face was grim, but he still replied sharply, "The ten thousand sect masters have obeyed my Miao Rao's dispatch from now on, isn't it the same, we Miao people don't know how to chew words, but we are never slaves!", Hearing the leader's words, many Miao people behind him also raised their weapons one after another, and shouted with their real arms to cheer for their leader.

Wan Si Ni showed a trace of displeasure on her face, and then secretly exerted force, a spiritual pressure that was even stronger than just now struck, everyone present felt tinnitus and dazzled, and the frail people threw up against the wall, and after several struggles, the golden eagle finally stood unsteadily, supported the ground on one knee, covered his heart with his hand, and had difficulty breathing.

Wan Sini's face was no longer as fierce as it was just now, and was replaced by a frost, "Your life and death are all in my words, the leader of the golden eagle don't toast or eat and drink, you want to be a hero, I can do it, but have you thought about your people, do you want to see them die?"

Then with a wave of his hand, the white ghost got the order, and hurriedly clapped his hands, and walked behind a group of Miao people, each of whom pressed a Miao Rao captive, about dozens of people, each of them had a color on their bodies, but their faces were fierce, although they were held by the knife on their necks, they still refused to bow their heads.

Wan Sini asked in a deep voice, "I'll ask you one last time, do you surrender?", the golden eagle's eyes widened angrily, and he couldn't speak, but he still shook his head vigorously.

Mo Ji and the others looked anxious in the back, but they knew that if they rushed over, they were worried that Wan Sini would take the opportunity to hurt the golden eagle, so everyone clenched their fists with both hands, but there was no way at all, Wan Si Ni just showed a few hands, everyone knew that they were invincible, Mo Ji had fought with her, and found that after this meeting, Wan Si Ni's skills had been better than in the past, and her eye injury had not healed, and she did not dare to act rashly.

Wan Sini turned her face away, no longer looking at the golden eagle, the white ghost stepped forward, and with a fierce wave of his hand, a man in the demon path raised the war knife in his hand, and the knife fell in his hand, cutting off the head of a Miao Rao, and the blood stained the square red.

All the Miao people looked at the demons angrily, each with tears in their eyes, and they exploded their livers and lungs, and smashed their teeth in their mouths.

Wan Sini saw that the golden eagle was silent, and looked at the white ghost, the white ghost hurriedly bowed, and then waved his hand again, and the two Miao people were pushed out, followed by two "click" sounds, and the two heads rolled down.

Wan Sini glared at the white ghost, the white ghost was frightened and hurriedly waved his hand again, the four Miao people were pushed out, the white ghost gave an order, and the four heads fell to the ground...

In this way, more than 20 Miao people were killed in a row, these Miao people were still fearless, each regarded death as home, and the golden eagle saw that his people were slaughtered, unable to resist, and he was unwilling to close his eyes.