There were a few white clouds floating faintly in the sky, and the sunlight cast through the clouds, gilding the clouds with a layer of gold.

The sea water was refracted into thousands of ribbons by the sun, and the surface of the sea seemed to be painted with a layer of beautiful brilliance, and like some sparkling pearls sprinkled on it, the light was dazzling.

A luxury ship of not too big or small gallops on the sea, like a mighty and domineering general across the battlefield, riding the wind and waves.

The sea breeze lifted Mo Lingxuan's skirt and stirred a few strands of hair on her forehead, her bright eyes seemed to be coated with a layer of golden light in the sun, looking at the other side of the sea, a bay that was already looming.

"Ling Xuan, although you have now stepped into the barbarian realm, there is still a big difference between you and that Zhai can't.

This time, the list of the Federation Black Dragon List has been drawn up, and Zhai has been included in the top three ranks of the Black Dragon List with the strength of the Martial Arts Tongshen to defeat Garuru and Niondelli in the Shadow Ying Group in a row......"

A stiff voice that seemed to be two blades scraping together came from the side, and three figures came from the deck, speaking one of them a majestic middle-aged man whose eyes were blank and cloudy, but his whole body was full of a kind of intimidation.

"Uncle Li." Mo Lingxuan turned his head and looked at the majestic middle-aged man who was blind, "I know the purpose of this mission, there will be no personal emotions, I will try to persuade Zhai Wu with my old friendship, let him turn back, volunteer to help us rescue Wu Wudao, and then return to the sect with us." ”

"Not bad." The majestic middle-aged man bowed his head, sighed, and looked into the distance with a cloudy gaze, although his eyes were too blind to see anything, but a ray of light flashed in his eyes.

"Let's go to Yingyang to save people in other places, don't act recklessly, your martial uncle is a lesson from the past, but it is too rampant to cause the current accident and his whereabouts are unknown."

Blind Li shook his head, "Wu Wudao contacted your father before he disappeared, he was disguised as the title of the Morol family and entered the sixth layer of the Killing Heaven to capture Zhai Zhai, but in the end he disappeared.

There has been news from the Morol family that a family titler died at the hands of Zhai Wudao, and Wu Wudao has disappeared.

Now only Zhai can't know Wu Wudao's whereabouts, and if we want to rescue Wu Wudao, we can only use Zhai as a breakthrough. ”

"Although Zhai is no longer our senior brother, the sect is also willing to give him another chance to mend his ways, and he should not refuse."

A fat young man with a mole in the corner of his eye said.

"Senior Brother Wu is right, especially this time, Senior Sister, you will personally persuade him, let him rescue Uncle Wu and make meritorious contributions, and the sect can recruit him to return to the sect again, such an opportunity is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, Zhai can't disagree." Another horse-faced woman with thick lips nodded and looked at Mo Ling preaching.

"Hmm. I don't have to worry about how to do it, I hope Zhai can't stop the precipice, and don't destroy his future. Mo Lingxuan let out a faint sigh.

Blind Li's eyes were slightly closed, but he sighed in his heart, "Since you have betrayed the sect, how can you stop the precipice?" Even if this kid made meritorious service to rescue Wu Wudao, when he returns to the sect, what awaits him will be permanent exile......"

.........

"Ahh ——”

An astonishing roar erupted from the empty captive chamber, and even formed a shockwave that shook the wine glasses and jugs outside the captivity, and the wine slurry splashed everywhere.

Zhai couldn't turn pale, and retreated again and again, pretending that he couldn't withstand this terrifying sound wave, but in fact, he was skillfully dodging, allowing Crusu to withstand the increasingly strong spiritual impact that was about to explode in front of him.

"Boom-"

It was as if a thunderclap suddenly sounded in the spiritual world, and Wu Wudao's crazy face showed a complete chaotic color, and a powerful spiritual shock wave swept through the entire prison room, causing the ground and walls to make bursts of crackling sounds, as if there were strong waves of qi surging back and forth in the room.

"Say!! Say it. ”

Crusue also almost tried his best, his eyes blooming like a ruler, he stood still in a strange posture, the ten fingers that formed the mark trembled wildly, and the green tendons of his temples also beat violently.

An incomparably peaceful and soothing aura emanated from Crusu's body, and he simply pounced on Wu Wudao's body, and the ten finger handprints spread out, imprinted on Wu Wudao's chest, lower abdomen, eyes, mouth, and nose at various angles.

Zhai couldn't take a few steps forward, and saw Wu Wudao's crazy expression suddenly relax, and his eyes gradually exuded a brightness like a lamp.

The brilliance swept through his pupils, and at the same time, a mysterious and vast momentum suddenly swept out of his pupils.

"Zhai can't!" Cruuse was so excited that his voice seemed like a scream.

"The spiritual imprint of the ancestors."

Zhai couldn't flash his eyes, and felt that the brilliance in Wu Wudao's eyes was even greater, and that mysterious and vast momentum swept out overwhelmingly, making the entire room seem to be frozen in ice, and the pressure on people was unimaginable, as if it was going to freeze people's thinking.

"Stop!" Zhai couldn't scream, gritted his teeth and stood up, pointing at Wu Wudao's eyebrows.

In an instant, the vast momentum of the mysterious and strange was like mercury pouring to the ground, suddenly surging out wildly, and the brilliance contained in Wu Wudao's eyes seemed to turn into two fierce lightsabers, which suddenly shot into Zhai Wudao's eyes, and even hit the depths of his soul.

"Biography! I! It! Road!!! ”

A reckless and mighty voice, like Hong Zhong Da Lu suddenly sounded from the depths of Zhai's heart, this voice was like a god like a ghost, like a demon like a demon, shaking people's hearts and involving people's souls.

Zhai couldn't instantly buzz in his head, only the last echo echoed throughout his head.

"Dao!!"

"Dao ......!"

"Dao!"

He was bleeding from all seven orifices in an instant, but the only trace of clarity in his mind controlled his body to retreat quickly.

"Break it for me!"

Crusu drank like thunder, his knees sank, the entire room seemed to shake, and a powerful and incomparable spiritual power seemed to turn into lightning, abruptly cutting off the almost substantial spiritual glow emanating from Wu Wudao's eyes.

"Dao ......"

Zhai couldn't hear the last echo in his mind collapse, he suddenly woke up, his mouth and tongue were sweet, a mouthful of blood gushed out, and he felt a tingling in his head.

But at this moment, he had expected it, and he didn't dare to slack off, so he hurriedly took a few steps forward and approached Wu Wudao, his eyes staring at Wu Wudao's eyes.

Crusu's body trembled violently at this time, and his seven orifices were also bleeding, but his expression was excited and excited, and he also stared at Wu Wudao's eyes.

But seeing Wu Wudao's eyes, the halo flowed, and it seemed to form a small whirlpool.

A scene that had shrunk many times appeared in the whirlpool, and that scene was the scene when he had studied the "Three Deaths into Divine Techniques" in the secret place of the Super Martial Sect.

This kind of scene, from the perspective of Wu Wudao's first perspective, is now presented in front of Zhai Wudao and the others through the eyes of his "Window of the Heart"......