Chapter 1831 Surrender the Seal

So far, there is no suspense in this battle.

Several sixth-order mysterious immortals in Xueyang Valley have long since fled, and the remaining Xueyang Valley cultivators have been completely defeated under the swords of Heaven and Earth, and they have no intention of fighting.

Even if Su Zimo didn't make a move, the monks under the command of the short-haired big man were enough to kill everyone in Xueyang Valley!

The woman in the red shirt stood in the woods, motionless, completely stunned.

From beginning to end, before she could make a move, the 5,000-strong army in Xueyang Valley was suppressed by the blue-shirted monk in the distance with thunder!

And this person is just a fifth-order Xuanxian!

When they first saw this person, they still looked down on this person in their hearts.

Turning to this point, the woman in the red shirt smiled bitterly.

I'm afraid at that time, in the eyes of this person, their group was just a joke.

"I beg Shangxian for mercy!"

On the battlefield, some Xueyang Valley cultivators saw that they couldn't escape, and they couldn't hold it anymore.

One person did this, and the rest of the Xueyang Valley cultivators followed suit and knelt down.

Su Zimo frowned slightly.

The monks of Blood Sun Valley are different in nature from the Evil Wolf Army.

The Evil Wolf Army is a vicious bandit that kills, burns and loots!

As for the cultivators in Blood Sun Valley, although there are many people who act like tigers, at least they are not reduced to the point of being vicious bandits.

But if these people don't kill them, Su Zimo has nothing to do.

He can't always take this group of people with him.

"Engong, if you don't know what to do with this group of monks in the Blood Sun Valley, you can leave it to us." The short-haired big man said with a pale face and a weak look.

"How do you deal with it?"

Su Zimo asked back.

The short-haired man said: "We know a way of sealing, as long as you take away the storage bags of these monks, and then seal the cultivation realm of this group of people in the first layer of Xuanyuanjing, and send people to guard them, they can be regarded as some spirits. Farmer, let's plant fairy grass."

This method is good.

Su Zimo nodded slightly, his mind moved.

The sword qi that was originally galloping in mid-air, the dragon with killing intent above the sky, and the flying snake covered in flames, suddenly all stopped in mid-air!

This scene is like a miracle!

The many monks in Xueyang Valley who were still mourning were so frightened that their faces turned pale, all of them were silent, and they didn't dare to breathe!

The young man in black came to the short-haired man and helped him up from the ground.

The others, led by the woman in red, began to collect all the storage bags of these Blood Sun Valley cultivators.

And cast immortal magic to seal the cultivation base of this group of people.

The people of Xueyang Valley did not dare to resist at all.

Those white sword qi, as well as the dragon and snake where the sword qi condensed, although still, did not dissipate, and were still suspended above their heads.

If they move a little bit, the sword energy will come down and kill them!

In this battle, nearly 3,000 people fell in Blood Sun Valley!

There were still more than a thousand people who surrendered and begged for mercy, including Chen Xuanyang, less than a thousand cultivators from Xueyang Valley escaped!

Su Zimo's consciousness moved, and among the many corpses, he brought three storage bags over.

These three storage bags are exactly the things of the three seventh-order mysterious immortals of the Shadowless Assassin.

"Be careful, benefactor!"

Seeing this scene, the short-haired man seemed to have thought of something, and quickly reminded: "That old witch's storage bag is poisonous!"

The short-haired man was referring to one of the silver-white storage bags that exuded a pungent aroma.

"It's okay."

Su Zimo smiled lightly, picked up the storage bag, wiped off the mark of consciousness on it, opened it and glanced at it.

In this storage bag, there are many bottles and cans.

In addition to some medicinal pills required for cultivation, there are also medicine bottles filled with highly poisonous substances!

Su Zimo searched carefully, took out a medicine bottle, poured out a pill from it, put it under his nose and sniffed before nodding, and said, "It should be it."

Su Zimo handed the pill to the short-haired man and said, "Eat it, it will relieve the poison in your body."

The short-haired man was also very forthright, without hesitation, he took the medicinal pill handed over by Su Zimo and swallowed it directly!

In Su Zimo's eyes, a trace of admiration flickered.

"Brother, don't..."

The young man in black next to him just made a sound, and the medicine pill has already entered his stomach.

"no need to worry."

The short-haired man smiled and said, "Eunuch won't hurt me."

The black-clothed youth glanced at Su Zimo and whispered, "Even so, in case this person chooses the wrong medicine pill..."

"fine."

The short-haired man waved his hand, not paying attention.

The black-clothed youth was very nervous and stayed beside the short-haired man, for fear of any accident.

It didn't take long for the short-haired man to swallow the pill, his face gradually returned to ruddy, his breath returned to normal, and he became more energetic!

The young man in black breathed a sigh of relief, smiled apologetically at Su Zimo, clasped his fists and said, "Eunuch, I just can't help it."

Su Zimo shook his head slightly, he would not take this trivial matter into his heart at all.

In this moment, the red-shirted woman took her subordinates to seal up more than a thousand Xueyang Valley cultivators, and cleaned the battlefield.

The woman in red came over and handed all the magic weapons collected on the battlefield and the storage bags to Su Zimo.

"Emperor, these are the treasures obtained in this battle, check them out."

The woman in the red shirt looked at Su Zimo with a strange look, a little curiosity, awe, and an inexplicable brilliance.

Su Zimo nodded secretly.

Although these three people are doing robbery, they are very principled.

So many loot, so many storage bags, I don't know how many training resources and how many magic weapons are in them.

But the woman in the red shirt didn't even open a storage bag, didn't even look at it, and handed it over to Su Zimo without moving.

And in the eyes of the black-clothed youth, although a trace of envy passed by, but he didn't say anything.

The short-haired man looked as usual.

Su Zimo didn't refuse. He took these storage bags from the woman in red and put them away.

These things are what he deserves.

"Emperor."

The short-haired big man removed the poison from his body and seemed to have recovered as before, and actually knelt down directly towards Su Zimo.

At the same time, the short-haired man also looked at the young man in black, the woman in red next to him, and said, "Second brother, little sister, come and see the benefactor."

From the very beginning, the young man in black can see that he is extremely proud.

But he just hesitated, and followed the short-haired man and the red-shirted woman to kneel down.

"The three don't have to be."

Su Zimo stretched out his palm, lifted the arms of the short-haired man, and lifted them up.

The short-haired man had made up his mind to kneel down and bow down, but being lifted by Su Zimo, he stood up uncontrollably!