Chapter 1824 Prisoner

Such a battle is not small!

Duan Tianliang, Da Huang, and Yingzhao were all secretly shocked.

There is not a seventh-order Xuanxian in the entire Fengxueling, and the short-haired big man headed by the opposite is not only a seventh-order Xuanxian, but the other monks around are not weak either!

"A fifth-order mysterious immortal, a third-order mysterious immortal, dare to enter the hundred thousand mountains?"

The person who spoke was a young man standing on the left of the short-haired man, a sixth-order Xuanxian.

This young man was dressed in a strong black suit, with a long sword hanging from his waist and staring eyes. He looked sharp, and there was a hint of contempt in his tone.

"Who are you! Where are you from!"

The young woman to the right of the short-haired man frowned slightly and scolded lightly.

This woman is also a sixth-order Xuanxian, wearing a red shirt with long hair tied up, giving people the feeling of being extremely neat and heroic.

The short-haired man didn't speak, but there was a very oppressive majesty in his eyes, staring at Su Zimo and Duan Tianliang.

Su Zimo clasped his fists slightly across the void, and said, "My surname is Su, I just flew to Longyuanxing not long ago, and I haven't joined any forces. I want to go to Longyuan City to see today, and please raise your hands."

Su Zimo is not showing weakness, nor is he hiding.

The group of people on the opposite side are not weak. If they really fight, he is naturally fearless, but Duan Tianliang, Da Huang, and Yingzhao may not be able to survive.

If you can live in peace with each other, it is naturally the best.

More importantly, Su Zimo had a feeling that the group of people in front of him looked like bandits blocking the way, but it was very different from the aura of the group of people in the Evil Wolf Army.

To be precise, the bloody aura of this group of people is not heavy.

"Ah……"

The black-clothed youth chuckled and said sarcastically, "You guys are so courageous, you still want to go to Longyuan City alive with this little cultivation?"

The red-shirted woman also nodded and said, "The road ahead is still very long. Even if we let you go, you will not be able to reach Longyuan City alive."

"If you want to go to Longyuan City alive, no matter how the cultivation realm is at the seventh level of the Xuanyuan realm, it is possible. You are still far behind."

The young man in black pouted and said, "I advise you, it's better to go back the same way, at least to save your life."

Duan Tianliang and Da Huang were overjoyed when they heard this.

Looking at the posture on the opposite side, it seems that he did not intend to loot them and take their lives.

Duan Tianliang hurriedly said: "Boss, let's withdraw, it's really not good, go back first, try another way."

In Su Zimo's eyes, a trace of strangeness passed by.

Neither the black-clothed youth nor the red-clothed woman planned to loot their storage bags.

Although the youth in black looked a little contemptuous and his words were a little mean, he still persuaded them to leave.

Are these guys rogues?

But if it weren't for rogues, what would they do if they were lying in ambush in such a big battle?

"Brother, have you heard of Blood Sun Valley?"

At this moment, the short-haired man stared at Su Zimo and asked suddenly.

Su Zimo was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "Xueyang Valley is the eight major forces of Long Yuanxing, so of course I have heard of it."

For some reason, the black-clothed youth and the red-clothed woman suddenly became alert, looking at Su Zimo with a hint of alertness.

"Brother, it's still your thoughtful consideration. This cultivator in blue shirt is so weird, it is indeed possible that he is from the Blood Sun Valley!"

The black-clothed youth's divine sense transmitted the sound.

The red-shirted woman also looked at the short-haired man, and said, "Are these two people the spies sent by Blood Sun Valley? If so, we can't let them leave!"

The short-haired man nodded slightly, and suddenly said: "We are going to do a big thing here, but your identity is really questionable."

"To be cautious, I can only wrong you and leave you here first."

Duan Tianliang was startled, and said quickly, "Brother, you can't do this! You all agreed just now that you want to let us go, how come you regret it!"

Seeing that Duan Tianliang was so nervous, the man in black was even more alert, and said with a sneer, "I was almost fooled by you! I just asked you to leave, but my eldest brother hasn't agreed, and the brothers around us haven't agreed!"

After saying this, many monks in the jungle on both sides of the blood road have moved towards Su Zimo and others, surrounding them in the middle, their faces are not good.

The short-haired man smiled and said, "Brother Su, you don't have to be nervous, I just keep you by my side, and I won't hurt your life or rob your things."

"When it happens today, I will naturally let you go. Now, I can only aggrieve you."

Hearing this, Duan Tianliang's expression softened slightly and he let out a sigh of relief.

Anyway, at least his life was saved.

From the beginning to the end, Su Zimo looked calm, but the confusion in his heart was getting bigger and bigger.

The short-haired man pondered for a while, and said to the red-shirted woman beside him: "Little sister, you suppress them and guard yourself."

After a short pause, a slaughter flashed across the eyes of the short-haired man, and said solemnly: "If there is any change between these two beasts, don't be soft, kill without mercy!"

In the eyes of the short-haired man, only the sixth-order Xuanxian guarding Su Zimo can be foolproof!

"Don't worry, big brother!"

The woman in the red shirt nodded, her eyes firm.

Duan Tianliang secretly looked at Su Zimo.

Su Zimo looked relaxed and said with a smile, "Let's go, I didn't expect us to become prisoners so quickly."

Su Zimo has no intention of resisting for the time being.

He wants to see, what is the origin of this group of people, and what are they going to do!

Seeing that Su Zimo was so cooperative, the woman in the red shirt did not embarrass them, but took them to the jungle in the distance and stood by and stared at them.

The short-haired man looked at Su Zimo's back, frowned slightly, and thoughtfully.

"Brother, what did you find?"

The young man in black asked.

The short-haired man shook his head and said, "No, I just feel that this person seems to have seen him somewhere, and he looks a little familiar."

"strangeness."

The young man in black also said quickly: "I felt this way just now, but I can't remember where I have seen this person."

"Forget it, I'll talk about it later, hide it for now, don't expose the track."

The short-haired man took a deep breath, waved his hand, and shouted, "Withdraw!"

As soon as the voice fell, hundreds of figures quickly disappeared in the jungle on both sides of the blood road, with extremely fast speed and strict discipline.

In a few breaths, the blood path was calm again.

The red-shirted woman stared at Su Zimo and Duan Tianliang, and whispered, "No matter what you see, you can't make a sound, otherwise..."

The woman in the red shirt slapped the palm of her hand on the storage bag, and drew out a long knife with a cold light, facing Su Zimo and the two of them.

Her meaning is obvious!

Duan Tianliang's head, like a chicken pecking at rice, nodded again and again.

Su Zimo just smiled without saying a word.