Xiuxian Hundred Year, Come Back And Be Invincible

At this moment, Liu Ji was strangled and hung directly outside the window, no matter how much he struggled, it was useless.

At this moment, his heart was filled with fear.

The trash of the Li family is back and has become a shocking big shot

Even the word "horror" is not enough to describe his strength.

Even the leader of the cultivator alliance is not an opponent.

At this moment, he was hanging in the air, with the wind howling in his ears, blowing his clothes.

Originally, a strong person in the Grandmaster realm would not suffocate even if he strangled his throat, but at this moment, Liu Ji felt that all his own True Qi had disappeared, no different from ordinary people, and Death was getting closer and closer to him.

In particular, the rope made of twisted curtains contains inexplicable power, which is actually stronger than iron chains.

At the same time, under the building of the Sanskrit Club, Hai Desheng appeared with people from the blood team.

They chased Li Xuan all the way.

But before he had time to chase into the building, he looked up and saw Liu Ji hanging outside the window of the building.

Hyde Washington frowned, and his face was a little shaken.

Liu Ji, who is ranked 163rd on the Great Master list, of course he knows, why is he being hung out of the window now?

Hai Desheng felt a little uneasy.

He didn't dare to lead the blood team to break in, and he found that Liu Ji outside the window was struggling less and less, as if he was about to die.

He is a Great Master, he will not die if he is buried in the soil for a month, how could he be hanged!

"There are some weird things in this building today, let's evacuate first."

Hai Desheng led the blood team back without hesitation.

After all, the one who could kill Liu Ji, who was ranked 163rd on the Great Master list, was definitely not an ordinary person, so he could only deal with that Li Xuan another day.

"boom!"

With a flick of Li Xuan's hand, the twisted curtain was immediately nailed into the floor of the building like a steel bar, making a loud roar.

Such a scene completely frightened Yang Yujiao, the proprietress of the clubhouse.

Is this young man a devil?

Trembling with fear, she knelt on the ground and begged, "Don't, don't kill me..."

Li Xuan ignored her, but walked directly to the door.

At this moment, many of Liu Ji's subordinates who heard the movement rushed in.

It's just that when they saw Liu Ji hanging outside the window and the scene in the room, their pupils shrank suddenly.

Li Xuan's footsteps continued, and wherever he passed, those people fell to the ground like a knife cutting wheat.

When Li Xuan walked out of the corridor, there were already corpses everywhere in the corridor.

Ye Qingxue followed behind, like Li Xuan's little follower.

And ten minutes after Li Xuan left, Yang Yujiao got up with lingering fear.

She reached out and tried to touch the rope made of curtains, but her fingers just touched it, as if hit by tens of thousands of volts of current.

"boom!"

The whole person was instantly sent flying, slammed into the wall fiercely, fell to the ground, and fainted there.

Who is qualified to save the person who is about to be killed by the mighty mythical powerhouse?

And it was twenty minutes after Li Xuan left the Sanskrit club.

A figure appeared in the room of the building.

When he saw the corpses all over the floor and Liu Ji who was hanging out of the window and had lost his breath, the other party's face also turned pale.

Soon, he saw a shivering woman hiding there.

This woman was Yang Yujiao who was blown away by the force.

"What happened here before?"

The man came to Yang Yujiao, lifted her up and asked.

Yang Yujiao raised her head and looked at the person in front of her, but her eyes were full of indifference and dullness, without saying a word.

The man grabbed Yang Yujiao's arm with his fingers, trying to press him.

Unexpectedly, at the next moment, Yang Yujiao opened her mouth and bit his arm.

"boom."

With a flick of the man's arm, Yang Yujiao was thrown flying.

She squatted there again, and there was a weird laugh out of her mouth.

After experiencing a series of stimulations, this woman was obviously scared to death.

The man frowned. He looked at the curtain nailed into the floor, his pupils narrowed, as if he saw something extremely terrifying.

"The person who can shoot the soft cloth into the floor must be extremely powerful. Not only did Liu Ji have an accident, but Zheng Yuming also had an accident. Could it be related to the Li family?"

The next moment, he tried to reach out and touch the curtain.

"Boom."

The whole person was instantly sent flying, and a mouthful of blood spewed out of his mouth, his eyes were already full of horror.

Taking a deep breath, he managed to suppress the blood rolling in his chest, took out his cell phone tremblingly, and dialed a number.

There are a few words written on the screen of the phone: Practitioners Alliance Dharma Guardian, Shang Yunshen.

The phone is connected.

"An accident happened to Protector Shang"

In a mansion in Jinling.

Shang Yunshen frowned when he heard his subordinate's report.

"What's all the fuss about?"

"Liu Ji died. His body was hung outside the building, and the person who shot him was extremely powerful. I have no right to touch the curtains he used to hang Liu Ji."

The voice fell, and there was a long silence on the other end of the phone.

After more than ten seconds, the voice sounded again.

Obviously also frightened by the news provided by the man.

"Investigate quietly immediately, and don't disturb the person who made the move. I need to let the leader decide on this matter..."