Chapter 1837

Zhu Yan came forward to check the wound of the dead, and found that there was no wound on the body of the dead. The death was very strange, as if he had been choked by someone. His facial expression was very ferocious, but there was no scar on their throat, not even a trace of bruise.

What kind of means can make people suffocate to death without leaving a scar?

Without much staying, they quickly entered the mountain road and swept towards the courtyard in the valley. As soon as they got to the gate of the courtyard, they heard the cry of master Mo Tiandu.

"Stop it, beast, stop it A masked man in black is standing upright in the courtyard. Not far from him, a young man rises from the ground, covering his throat with both hands, struggling with painful expression. It is obvious that no one is around him, but it seems that someone pinches his neck and lifts him up in the air.

Devil days all cover chest to climb up from the ground, toward that black dress person one pounce on but up.

As soon as the man in black waved his hand, devil Tiandu's body would be in the air. The same neck seemed to be pinched by an invisible hand, which made him unable to breathe and could only struggle and roar.

"Finally, I'll give you another chance to say, where is the man who made Xuming pill?" The eyes of the man in black are as cold as ice, and his voice is like hell.

Devil day all thick voice way: "I even if is dead, also won't tell you this kind of devil!"

Devil heaven has been in the river and lake for decades. He has never met such a powerful opponent. He is so powerful that he doesn't even have a chance to fight.

"Since you want to die so much, I'll help you --" he raised his hands flat, trying to relax. At this moment, a dark shadow came towards him. It was a chain. It looked simple and ordinary, but it sent out a cold breath from the inside out. He had to give up killing the two people in front of him temporarily Mole ants, quickly sidestep to avoid the attack of the chain.

The chain was not hit, and quickly returned to the master's hand, he fixed his eyes, saw two figures quickly toward him.

The chain returned to the woman in white, while the man in black, holding a long sword, stabbed him straight.

The sword came through the wind, with a strong sacred breath, he had to sidestep again.

Zhu Yan's body quickly adjusts its position in the air, and the long sword splits to the man in black.

The body method in black is very fast. After avoiding, he quickly strikes back. An invisible force tries to control Zhu Yan's hand and makes him stab the sharp point of the long sword to his own chest.

This move, he tried countless times, no one can resist the power of this type.

However, in front of him, the man in the ink shirt just waved and broke his indomitable image.

In defeat, he immediately launched a second attack, from the previous three to seven.

What he didn't expect was that even if he raised his strength to seven points, the man in the ink shirt in front of him seemed to condense an invisible wall around him. His so-called seven points couldn't be close to his body.

"Who are you?" The man in black stops attacking and asks Zhu Yan.

Zhu Yan hummed coldly: "it doesn't matter who I am. The important thing is that you have hurt our relatives. Today you have to pay the price."

After breathing heavily for a long time, he finally recovered a lot. He yelled to Zhu Yan, "he caught your grandfather and uncle. Don't let him run away!"

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