Chapter 1843

Chapter 1842

Zhu Yan stepped forward to check the wounds of the deceased, and found that there was no wound on the body of the deceased. The death was very strange, as if someone had strangled the throat and suffocated to death. There are no bruises or bruises.

What kind of method can make people suffocate to death without leaving a trace of scars?

Without staying too long, they quickly entered the mountain road and plundered towards the courtyard in the valley. As soon as they arrived outside the gate of the courtyard, they heard the shout of master Mo Tiandu from inside.

"Bastard, stop, stop!" A masked man in black was standing upright in the courtyard. Not far in front of him, a young man stood up on the ground, covering his throat with his hands, with a painful expression on his face. Struggling, obviously no one was by his side, but it seemed like someone pinched his neck and lifted him into the air.

Mo Tiandu got up from the ground clutching his chest, and rushed towards the man in black.

As soon as the man in black waved his hand, Mo Tiandu's body was suspended in the air, his neck seemed to be pinched by an invisible hand, making him unable to breathe, and he could only struggle and growl.

"I'll give you one last chance to tell me, where is the person who made the Life-Extending Pill?" The eyes of the man in black exposed from the mask were as cold as ice, and his voice seemed to come from hell.

Mo Tian said roughly: "Even if I die, I won't tell you about this kind of demon!"

Motian has been in the rivers and lakes for dozens of years, and has never encountered such a strong opponent, so strong that he has no chance to make a move.

"Since you want to die so much, then I will fulfill you—" He raised his hands horizontally, and was about to easily end the lives of the two people in front of him. At this moment, a black shadow rushed towards him. It was an iron chain. It looked simple and unpretentious, very ordinary, but it exuded a chilly aura from the inside out, which made him temporarily give up killing the two ants in front of him, and quickly dodge the attack of the iron chain.

The iron chain missed a blow, and quickly returned to the master's hand. He took a closer look and saw two figures rushing towards him quickly.

The iron chain returned to the woman in white, while the man in black stabbed straight at him with a long sword in his hand.

The long sword came through the wind, carrying a powerful sacred aura, and he had to dodge sideways again.

Zhu Yan missed the blow, quickly adjusted his body in the air, and slashed at the man in black with his long sword horizontally.

The man in black moved extremely fast, and after dodging again, he quickly fought back. An invisible force tried to control Zhu Yan's hand, causing him to stab the tip of the long sword towards his own chest.

He has tried this move countless times, but no one can resist the power of this move.

However, the black-shirted man in front of him just waved his hand, breaking his all-round way.

After one defeat, he immediately launched a second attack, raising the force from the previous three-point force to seven-point force.

What he didn't expect was that even if his strength reached seven points, the man in the black shirt in front of him seemed to have condensed an invisible and intangible copper wall around him. His so-called seven points of strength could not get close to him at all body.

"Who are you?" The man in black stopped attacking and asked Zhu Yan.

Zhu Yan snorted coldly: "It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that you hurt our relatives, today you have to pay the price."

Motian panted for a long time, and finally calmed down a lot. He shouted to Zhu Yan: "He arrested your grandfather and uncle, don't let him escape!"