Chapter 1165: Bow down

Chapter 1165
"A truce is OK."
Su Zimo nodded and said something.
Although the Wan Yao army has just been released, it hasn't fought fast yet, but none of the Yao clan has stood up against it.
Su Zimo has absolute prestige in Xiaoyue Mountain!
Bai Lingdao Jun and others heard these words with a sigh of relief.
If Su Zimo persists, none of them can guarantee that they will be able to leave Qiantian City alive!
That cold-looking demon in black was simply terrible.
So far, no one can escape as long as they are close by!
"but."
Su Zimo's words turned sharply, and he glanced over the faces of Bailing Taojun and others, slowly saying, "There must always be an explanation in this battle!"
"what do you want?"
Bai Lingdao Jun frowned.
"It's not what I want, it's how you do it."
Su Zimo said coldly, "I have been here to participate in the Northern Territory Association, and from beginning to end, I have not violated the rules of the Association."
Group repair silent.
This is a fact that everyone cannot refute.
Even in the beginning, a monk provoked Su Zimo, who only suppressed it without hurting his life.
If it wasn't for Bai Lingdao Jun and others who ordered the Tianjiao in Zongmen to besiege Su Zimo, this battle would not have been brought about!
Some monks have fallen, and most of the reasons must be attributed to Bai Lingdao Jun and others!
"I have no grudges with most of you monks, and I don't want to kill them all."
Su Zimo said.
His eyes swept through the crowd, and he could clearly see the panic, confusion, fear, and helplessness on the faces of many monks.
Many of them are already innocent.
After a short pause, Su Zimo looked at Bai Lingdaojun and others, and said lightly, "But you, give me an account."
Bai Lingdao Jun and others looked ugly.
This battle was indeed their wrong judgment.
They underestimated the strength of the people like Huang Wu, and did not expect that Huang Wu still had such a powerful backhand that they could move to the Wan Yao Army!
Bai Ling Daojun stood silent for a long time before standing out, arching his hands slightly, lowering his head, and whispering, "Desolation, I'm wrong about this!"
Qun Xiu was shocked!
What kind of character is Bai Ling Tao Jun?
As the Ouyang family, the leader who came to participate in the Beiyu Daohui was also one of the hosts of the Daodao. Now, even a returning Taoist has bowed his head to admit his mistake!
Do not say that in the Ouyang family, even in the entire Northern Territory, Bai Lingdao Jun is also well-known.
But now, he bowed his head to the deserted man.
Seeing this scene, some of the other Daxiang princes who came to the door also shook their heads and sighed, stood up, and bowed their heads to admit their mistakes.
Su Zimo didn't say a word, he looked calm and didn't leave.
The demon was behind him, motionless and silent!
His body is a bit thin and seems to be fragile, but standing in front of the Wan Yao army, it exudes an air field that is hard to reach others, shocking everything!
There was silence in Qiantian City.
Bai Lingdao Jun looked at the man in blue shirt, his face changed continuously. In the end, a flash of fierceness flashed in his eyes, it seemed that a decision had been made.
Bai Lingdao Jun suddenly sacrificed a flying sword from the storage bag.
The sword body exudes five lines of law, the cold is strong, and the edge is sharp!
Taking out this flying sword, Bai Lingdao Jun did not shoot at Su Zimo, but turned the sword body and turned around in his palm!
puff!
Blood flashed!
Bai Lingdao Jun cut off a little finger on his left hand!
Qun Xiu uproar!
"Dao Jun! Why are you so!"
A few monks from the Ouyang family rushed up, their expressions shook, and they cried out, "It's a big deal, let us fight them to the end!"
Bai Lingdao Jun looked horrible, and shook his head, "Forget it, I blame me for a moment. It is difficult to exchange my life for a finger. It is difficult for me to return to my family for punishment!"
Su Zimo's gaze turned and fell on the prince of Daxiang Dao Dao of the other family members.
Some Faxiang Daojun fell down decisively, mimicking Bailing Daojun, and cut off one finger directly.
He hesitated and hesitated for a long time before he could bear the pain and cut off one finger.
In fact, breaking a finger is already the lightest punishment.
As far as Daxiangjun is concerned, it will hardly affect any combat power.
And, if they can practice to fit together, the broken fingers can be reborn!
However, some of these philosophers are truly guilty, while others are resentful and cursing secretly.
Among the crowd, You Lan looked at this scene with a complicated look.
She faintly understood why Su Zimo did not kill them.
Because, even if they were killed, there might be other princesses and His Highness standing up.
But let them see this scene, they will never have the idea of ​​resurrection in their lives.
Not only that, after they go back, they will not let others try to restore the country and try to fight the blue shirt man!
Let the princes of the major families in the family come down, lower their heads, and confess their mistakes, even if it is the combined power of the Northern Territory, I am afraid that this is not possible!
As long as the desolate is alive, they will not be able to return to the country!
This is not a joke.
Su Zimo's expression remained unchanged, and he waved, "Let's go."
Linghu summoned the Feng Yaotu again.
This torn animal skin floats in the air, exuding a strange magic power, many demon originally scattered in the city of Qiantian, all vacated.
The body of the demon kept shrinking, and finally turned into a light spot, submerged into the skin of the animal, and disappeared.
In a blink of an eye, behind Su Zimo, there were only monkeys, spirit tigers, night spirits, golden lions, cocoa and nianqi.
The monkey looked at the monks on the opposite side, spit, spit, and turned away.
Su Zimo and others also set off.
After a few steps, Su Zimo's footsteps frowned slightly, and he murmured, "I almost forgot, there is still something left to do."
Qun Xiu's heart has just fallen. Hearing this sentence, he raised it again!
Su Zimo turned around, glanced across the crowd, and quickly found the target, saying: "Feng Yan, come out."
Liuli Palace, Fengyan Taoist!
"Desolate, what do you want to do?"
Feng Yan Taoist looked fearless and said coldly: "I am a disciple of Liuli Palace. You want me to bow down and admit it, it is impossible!
Liuli Palace is one of the nine schools of Xianmen, and the only one in the Northern Territory. It has its own pride.
"The Liuli Palace is amazing."
Su Zimo nodded and smiled.
The laughter didn't fall, Su Zimo's figure suddenly burst out, and the electric light flickered, and he had come to Fengyan Taoist!
"kill!"
Feng Yan Dao's eyes were magnificent, he was not afraid, he burst out of blood, raised his fists, and smashed into Su Zimo's head!
Huh!
The blue shadow flickered, and Su Zimo's figure had disappeared.
While avoiding Fengyan Taoist's double fists, Su Zimo's figure was soft, like a big python, and went behind him, his arms locked on the throat of Fengyan Taoist!
Anaconda ridden!
Although Qing Lian is really incapable of exerting the essence of this technique, after all, this is the killing trick in the Great Wild Demon King's Secret!
"Oh!"
Feng Yan Dao's blood was blocked, his face was purple and blue, and he couldn't say a word. There was a weird sound deep in his throat.
(End of this chapter)