"My heart is the heart of heaven, the heart of heaven is the most ruthless, heaven and earth take all things as dogs, I am the sky, who can compare with the sky?"

Click-

Suddenly there was a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and the blazing light was even better than the scorching sun in the sky on the other side.

Yang Xiangjiang stood like a spear on a thick iron chain between two cliffs.

That thunderbolt flashed with electric light, and in an instant, it was attracted by the iron chain and the powerful aura emanating from Yang Xiangjiang's body, and it fell with a bang.

Crackling -

The current overflowed in the thick iron chain, and Yang Xiangjiang actually raised his gun to meet it at the moment when the thunderbolt fell, without dodging or dodging.

At this moment, his "Heavenly Heart Decision" completely broke through the last barrier, from the sentient way to the desperate way, the sky thundered, and if he didn't die, he would be reborn.

People are not crazy, they are not demons.

At this moment, Yang Xiangjiang was already crazy.

Above the cliff valley, the atmosphere was solemn, and the long wind was howling endlessly, pulling the clothes on Mo Lingtian and Wu Wudao and the others.

"Heavenly Heart Decision's Desperate Realm, no one has practiced this technique to this point for a long time...... Xiangjiang, a child, has been very arrogant since he was a child, but he only has a soft spot for Ling Xuan's girl, but now he ......"

Wu Wudao's voice sighed slightly and looked at the cliff valley below, when he spoke at this time, it was no longer a ventriloquish, but a sound from his mouth, no doubt with ordinary people, but his voice was slightly difficult and stiff.

Mo Lingtian looked down at the gradually extinguishing thunder light below, and his eyes directly saw Yang Xiangjiang with a slightly hideous face through the thunder light, frowned lightly and shook his head, "Ling Xuan has her own ideas, and she has always treated Xiangjiang as a brother, and it is difficult for the two of them to come together.

Now that Xiangjiang has cultivated "Heavenly Heart Decision" to a desperate situation, it is even more impossible for the two of them, speaking of which, if it weren't for the stimulation brought to him by my gangster, it would still take some years for this kid to enter the desperate Dao......"

"Zhai can't ......" Hearing Mo Lingtian say this, Wu Wudao couldn't help but be a little silent, muttering in his heart this name that now made both of them feel depressed.

"This scumbag must have obtained Xuan He's inheritance, otherwise he wouldn't have advanced his martial arts so fast, and even you wouldn't be able to clean him up." Mo Lingtian's expression was solemn, his hands behind him, and he stared closely at Yang Xiangjiang below, "Even if Xiangjiang enters the Desperate Dao and breaks through the Shocking Dragon Realm, it will be difficult to compete with this criminal, with his temperament, he will definitely go to find that criminal, but it's a pity ......"

Wu Wudao's eyes suddenly flashed, and his eyes narrowed, "Senior brother, do you want to take action in person?" ”

Mo Lingtian smiled, stroked his three-inch short beard, and shook his head, "The fish has turned into a dragon, and if you want to catch it back and press it into the pool, it is impossible with my strength." But the ancestor is also about to get out of the customs......"

"Huh? Ancestor wants to get out of the customs? Wu Wudao's heart was suddenly startled, and his eyes bloomed.

Suddenly, there was a beastly suppressed roar from below.

The thunder light completely subsided, and Yang Xiangjiang's whole person was like a black and smoking scorched wood, and his body suddenly weakened and fell from the iron chain.

"Hmm~" Mo Lingtian's eyes froze, he bent his claws and arms, and slowly grabbed downward.

Boom Boom –

A tremendous spiritual power pressed down with his claw, and in an instant, the wind and clouds gathered, and the clouds and mist between the cliffs rolled and stirred, converging into a claw, and it was easy to scoop up Yang Xiangjiang.

.........

"Tell me, where is Okita Futame trapped by your family now?"

In the Tianqing Building, a branch of Landbridge Trading Group, an extremely spacious office of more than 400 square meters, the bright lights as bright as day shone on the gloomy faces of the three people.

Rosa stood in front of one of them, grabbing them by the hair and pulling them straight from the ground, with a grim expression.

Zhai couldn't just sit on the leather office chair in the back, crossed his legs, smoking a cigarette, and the two daughters, Okita Kyoko and Zinara, obediently beat his shoulders and backs beside him.

"I don't know." The person who was held in Rosa's hand had a straight face, like a playing card, and after squeezing these three words out of his mouth, he pursed his mouth tightly again.

His joints all over his body have been removed, his teeth have been shattered, and even his internal energy has been scattered, and he is completely unable to resist or even commit suicide, but he is still strong enough, showing the extremely excellent Ryukyu bushido spirit and full of endurance.

"Give him some color."

Rosa threw the man to the ground and threw it to Xiang Shan, who was holding a vice and smiling wickedly, and turned his gaze to the other two, seeing that these two people still looked gloomy and indifferent, and couldn't help frowning slightly.

These three people are all high-level leaders of the Inoue family, and their strength is not simple brute realm powerhouses, if it weren't for Rosa and Richie doing it themselves, it would be difficult to capture these three people alive.

However, the brute masters of the Ryukyus have basically undergone extremely harsh ninja training, and even some who have not experienced this kind of training have been cultivated by their families with a strong sense of belonging and loyalty and a tenacious bushido spirit.

It is very difficult for such a person to be manipulated by the means of mental demagoguery, and it is also very difficult to make him submit to the torture of confessions.

"Go up, I'll come."

Zhai couldn't stand up, the second girl beside him retreated, he took the cigarette in his mouth and exhaled the smoke, and slowly walked to one of the middle-aged people with a wide face and thick eyebrows.

As he approached, an invisible deterrent and oppressive force quickly diffused like a colossal shadow, covering the entire room, making the incomparably bright lights seem to dim a little.

The eyes of the three high-ranking members of the Inoue family flickered violently a few times, their hearts involuntarily contracted, the blood flow rate accelerated, and their expressions were slightly uneasy.

Even if it was their incomparably tenacious bushido spirit, at this moment, they were oppressed by Zhai Bu's extraordinarily strong spiritual will that had not even leaked out, just like ordinary people seeing a tiger, their hairs stood on end, they were cramped, and they wanted to scream in panic.

Whoop –

The cigarette butt of the cigarette was gently pierced on the cheek of the person in front of him by Zhai Fu, his expression was indifferent, his two fingers twisted slightly, and a disgusting scorching smell came out of the cheek with the smoke.

The pain was so severe that the man couldn't help but snort, but he still gritted his teeth.

"Say it." Zhai couldn't speak in a flat tone, but the moment his words fell, a ray of divine light flashed in his eyes, and the power of the Yuan Shen was about to leave his body, directly controlling this person's mind.

However, at this moment, an exceptionally strong warning was suddenly born in Zhai's heart, and the Yuan Shen power that he was about to leave his body before leaving his body suddenly trembled and suddenly retracted.

"Huh?!" At the same time, Zhai couldn't take a step back, his back bowed slightly, his hands and arms bent up, and the mark condensed in the center of his eyebrows.

The two majestic spiritual forces suddenly collided together.

A spiritual power burst out at the moment when Zi Zhai's handprint could not be condensed, and another spiritual power burst out from the eyes of the middle-aged man with a cigarette butt on his cheek......