Such a battle is not small!
Duan Tianliang, Dahuang, and Yingzhao were all secretly frightened.
There is not even a seventh-order Xuanxian in the entire Fengxue Ridge, and the short-haired man opposite is not only a seventh-order Xuanxian, but the other monks around him are also not weak!
"A fifth-level Xuanxian with a third-level option dares to enter the Hundred Thousand Mountains?"
The person who spoke was a young man standing on the left side of the short-haired man, a sixth-level profound immortal.
This young man was wearing a black outfit, with a long sword hanging from his waist, and his sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes. He looked sharp and sharp, with a hint of contempt in his tone.
"Who are you! Where are you from!"
The young woman on the right side of the short-haired man frowned slightly and scolded slightly.
This woman is also a sixth-level Mysterious Immortal. She wears a red shirt and has her long hair tied up. She looks very neat and heroic.
The short-haired man said nothing, but his eyes revealed a very oppressive majesty as he stared at Su Zimo and Duan Tianliang.
Su Zimo clasped his fists slightly across the void and said: "My surname is Su. I have just ascended to Longyuan Star. I have not joined any forces. I want to go to Longyuan City today to have a look. Please show your support."
Su Zimo was not showing weakness, let alone hiding his clumsiness.
The group of people on the opposite side are not weak in strength. If they really fight, he will naturally have nothing to fear, but Duan Tianliang, Dahuang, and Yingzhao may not be able to survive.
It would be best if we could live in peace and harmony.
More importantly, Su Zimo had a feeling that the group in front of him looked like bandits blocking the road, but their aura was very different from that of the Wolf Army group.
To be precise, the blood smell on the people in front of them was not heavy.
"Ah… "
The young man in black laughed and said: "You are so brave. With such little cultivation, you still want to go to Longyuan City alive?"
The woman in red shirt also nodded and said: "The road ahead is still 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, you have to reach the seventh level of Xuanyuan Realm. You are still far away."
The young man in black curled his lips and said: "I would like to advise you, it is best to return the same way, at least you can save your life."
Duan Tianliang and Da Huang were very happy when they heard this.
Looking at the posture on the other side, it seemed that they had no intention of robbing them or taking their lives.
Duan Tianliang quickly sent a message: "Boss, let's withdraw. If it doesn't work, go back first and try another route."
A trace of strangeness flashed across Su Zimo's eyes.
Neither the young man in black nor the woman in red had any intention of robbing their storage bags.
Although the young man in black looked a little contemptuous and his words were a little harsh, he still kindly persuaded them to leave.
Are these people rogues
But if it weren't for rogue bandits, what would such a large formation be planning to ambush near here
"Brother, have you heard of Blood Sun Valley?"
At this moment, the short-haired man stared at Su Zimo and suddenly asked.
Su Zimo was startled for a moment, then nodded and said: "Xueyang Valley is one of the eight major forces in Longyuan Star. Naturally, I have heard of it."
Somehow, the young man in black and the woman in red suddenly became alert, and they looked at Su Zimo with a hint of wariness.
"Brother, you are very considerate. This monk in blue shirt is so weird. He may indeed be from Blood Sun Valley!"
The young man in black said through his spiritual consciousness.
The woman in red shirt also looked at the short-haired man and said through a message: "Could these two people be spies sent by Xueyang Valley? If so, we can't let them leave!"
The short-haired man nodded slightly and suddenly raised his voice: "We are going to do something big here, but your identity is really questionable."
"To be cautious, I can only wrong you and keep you here for now."
Duan Tianliang was shocked and said quickly: "Brother, you can't do this! You just agreed to let us go, why are you regretting it again!"
Seeing how nervous Duan Tianliang was, the man in black became even more wary and sneered, "I almost got fooled by you! I just asked you to leave, but my elder brother hasn't agreed yet, and the brothers around us haven't agreed yet!"
After saying this, many monks in the jungle on both sides of the bloody road had already moved closer to Su Zimo and others, surrounding them with unkind expressions on their faces.
The short-haired man smiled and said, "Brother Su, you don't have to be nervous. I'm just keeping you by my side. I won't hurt your lives, and I won't rob you of your things."
"When today's matter is over, I will naturally let you go. Now, I can only wrong you."
Hearing this, Duan Tianliang's expression softened slightly and he breathed a sigh of relief.
No matter what, 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 woman in red shirt next to him: "Little sister, push them down and guard them yourself."
After a short pause, a flash of murderous intent flashed across the eyes of the short-haired man, and he said in a deep voice: "If these two people and beasts make any move, don't be soft, we will kill them without mercy!"
In the opinion of the short-haired man, only the sixth-level Xuanxian guarding Su Zimo and the two of them can be foolproof!
"Don't worry, big brother!"
The woman in red shirt nodded, her eyes firm.
Duan Tianliang looked at Su Zimo secretly.
Su Zimo looked relaxed and said with a smile: "Let's go. I didn't expect that we would become prisoners so quickly."
Su Zimo had no intention of resisting for the time being.
He wanted to see where this group of people came from and what they were going to do!
Seeing that Su Zimo was so cooperative, the woman in red shirt did not embarrass them. She just took them to the distant jungle and stood beside them staring at them.
The short-haired man looked at Su Zimo's back, frowning slightly, 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 like I've seen this person somewhere before. He looks familiar."
"strangeness."
The young man in black also said quickly: "I had this feeling just now, but I can't remember where I have seen this person."
"Forget it, we'll talk about this later. Just hide it first and don't expose your whereabouts."
The short-haired man took a deep breath, waved his hand, and shouted softly: "Retreat!"
As soon as the words fell, hundreds of figures quickly disappeared into the jungle on both sides of the blood road, with extremely fast speed and strict discipline.
Within a few breaths, the blood path returned to calm.
The woman in red shirt stared at Su Zimo and Duan Tianliang, and whispered: "No matter what you see for a while, you can't make a sound, otherwise..."
The woman in the red shirt slapped her palm on the storage bag, pulled out a long knife with cold light, and pointed it at Su Zimo and the other two.
Her implication is obvious!
Duan Tianliang's head nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.
Su Zimo just smiled and said nothing.