The mercury-like soul power instantly covered the entire cruise ship, and in an instant, all the qiē on the cruise ship appeared in Mo Wen's mind.

With a breath, he found the trace of Shen Jing.

The soul power slowly retracted, and in an instant, it dissipated completely, as if nothing had happened.

Mo Wen's face turned pale, the light in his eyes instantly dimmed, and a trace of blood quietly overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

He was not an immortal cultivator, and he couldn't release his spiritual sense at all, so he could only use the billions of secret methods of the gods to forcibly draw out the power of his soul, but it was too hurtful, and in just a moment, he almost drained his soul power.

If it weren't for Shen Jing's disappearance, he wouldn't have used this secret method lightly.

Mo Wen grimaced, strode out of the room, and walked towards the luxury suite area on the top floor again.

Almost in a suite above Mo Wen's room, a blonde, blue-eyed white woman was holding a quaint Bible in her hand, studying it carefully. Suddenly, she stood up from her chair, and her eyes lit up with a bright white light.

"The power of the soul, there are people who can release the power of the soul! How could there be such a person on a cruise ship. ”

There was a wave of uncertainty in the white woman's eyes, as if she had encountered something shocking.

But the soul power released only lasted for a moment, and it disappeared completely in an instant, but when the white woman tried to find the source of the soul power, there was no trace.

"Is that a delusion? No way, there's no way I'm wrong. ”

The white woman frowned hesitantly, and being able to release her soul power meant that she had already embarked on the holy path, that is, an otherworldly person, and placed anywhere, almost a big person.

Why did that kind of person appear on the Sword? Is it for that thing!

The white woman shook her head, a traitor to a vampire family. It is impossible to alarm that kind of people; If it weren't for the coincidental encounter, she wouldn't be willing to intervene, let alone a holy path powerhouse.

"Is there anything else that can attract the attention of those holy paths?"

The white woman sat down in confusion, knowing that if the Holy Dao was hiding his tracks and did not want anyone to find him, then it would be almost impossible for her to find him. People at that level are no longer in the same world as her.

Mo Wen probably couldn't have expected that someone would be able to detect the soul power he released. It is almost impossible for ordinary people, even ancient warriors, to do it. Perhaps an ancient martial artist in the Fetal Breath Realm could produce a moment of palpitations and uneasiness when he encountered the oppression of a soul force, but it was impossible to understand it in such detail.

Because of this, he unscrupulously exerted his soul power on the ship, without fear of causing trouble.

This white woman is none other than Mo Wen, if she meets her, she will definitely be able to know her. It was this afternoon that Mo asked the girl who was inadvertently peeping into the bath. The location where she was happened to be above Mo Wen's diagonal, and Mo Wen was asked to see it thoroughly.

Mo Wen had a cold face and returned to the top of the cruise ship again. When he reached a lavish gate, it strangely fell apart and turned into a pile of debris.

"Someone."

The movement outside the door immediately alerted the people in the house, and a man in a black suit immediately walked out. However, as soon as he reached the door, he was met by a pair of eyes, which were as deep as two black holes. It seemed to be able to devour other people's consciousness, and the moment that person met those eyes, his consciousness began to blur, and then he fell to the ground with no breath.

Unexpectedly, he died inexplicably.

Mo Wen had a cold face and walked into the house, which was like a villa, divided into two floors, similar to Gu Jingman's luxurious suite, but the decoration style was completely different. There are only nine luxury suites on the Sword, each with a different style and style.

"Who dares to go wild here."

The six shadow figures, each from different corners, quietly stood in the hall downstairs, and the previous movement obviously alarmed them all. They carry weapons, wear samurai uniforms, and are highly disciplined, and are supposed to be the guards of the house.

"Fuso?" Mo asked an expressionless face, the person before did not speak Chinese, but Fusang.

"Death to the trespasser!"

A man in black muttered a word, and then suddenly made a move, and a figure appeared in front of Mo Wen in a flash, the katana in his hand slashed down, as fast as the wind, almost unresponsive.

"It's still a martial arts cultivator."

The corners of Mo Wen's mouth hooked up a sneer, this person who dared to rob Shen Jing really had enough confidence. Martial arts cultivators deal with ordinary people, and there is hardly any suspense.

But if you provoke him and don't ask him, then it's only to blame them for being blind.

With a flash of golden light, the black-clothed man holding the sword and slashing down suddenly froze, like a sculpture, holding the katana above his head and not moving.

The next moment, the katana slowly slipped down and fell to the ground with a thud, and at the same time, the body of the man in black split in two from head to toe and fell to both sides.

"Yaga!"

The other five black-clothed men were furious when they saw the death of their companions, and almost at the same time, they shot one after another, either tricky, or sneak attack, or frontal attack, and several people cooperated seamlessly, and asked Mo for the killer at the same time.

"I can't help myself."

The corners of Mo Wen's mouth hooked up with a hint of mockery. Five cold rays of light flashed, and five katana swords instantly surrounded him. However, no matter how he attacked, none of the five katanas could attack Mo Wen's body, as if he had been hit by a immobilization spell, and froze three feet in front of Mo Wen's body.

An invisible aura, at some point, took Mo Wen as the Chinese and Western, covering the entire hall and penetrating everywhere.

The next moment, the invisible aura turned slightly, and the bodies of those black-clothed people seemed to be involved in an invisible wind vortex, all of them were suspended, and everyone's eyes were full of fear, and they couldn't control it at all.

Mo Wen didn't look at those people, walked straight to the spiral escalator, and walked upstairs.

When he walked up to the second floor, the invisible aura in the hall quietly disappeared, and the five black-clothed people all fell to the ground from the air, and each person's body was twisted strictly, as if it was twisted into a twist, and all of them could not die again.

The black-clothed people in the room are at most comparable to the ancient martial artists of the Tongmai realm, and there is not a single one in the Qi Sea realm, so Mo Wen can kill a large number of people even if he doesn't move his fingers.

In a room on the second floor, Shen Jing was wrapped in a quilt and lay stiffly on the bed, unable to move her body, her eyes full of fear and uneasiness. She wanted to escape, but she found that she was like she had been immobilized, she couldn't move a finger, and her body didn't seem to be her own.

Not far from the bed, there was a bathroom, and at this time, the sound of rushing water was sounding in the bathroom, and a person could be vaguely seen bathing in it. Time passed bit by bit, and for Shen Jing, every second seemed like a century.

After some time, the bathroom door opened, and a young man in a bathrobe walked out. He glanced at Shen Jing on the bed, a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, and said lightly: "I said, you can't escape from the palm of my hand." ”

He spoke English to make sure Shen Jing could understand.

"It's you!"

Shen Jing's eyes widened, staring angrily at the young man, who could not move, but could speak. But she didn't shout, because she understood that the soundproofing effect in the house was inaudible even if it thundered inside.

"Isn't it a surprise? Anyone who dares to refuse my invitation will pay the price. ”

The young man of Fusang poured himself a glass of red wine, took a sip to moisten his throat, and then said slowly.

This young man is none other than the young man from Fusang who invited Shen Jing to dance on the dance floor at night, but was refused.

"What do you want to do?" Shen Jing's voice couldn't stop trembling.

"What? You Chinese people don't say; Beautiful scenery, do you want to spend the Spring Festival together? The night is so beautiful tonight, shouldn't we do something about it? ”

The young man of Fusang State drank the red wine in the cup in one gulp, and looked at Shen Jing with evil eyes.

"Don't mess around, I hope you can be sensible, strong. It is an offence to rape a woman. The ship's escort won't let you go. ”

Shen Jing's body wrapped in the quilt couldn't stop trembling, and she held back the fear in her heart, trying to stabilize the presumptuous young man.

"Beauty, you actually talked to me about the law at this time, you are really cute. Sue you, on this ship, what I said is the royal law. ”

The young man smiled evilly, and walked towards Shen Jing step by step.

"Don't come...... Presumptuous, if you dare to touch me, I will not let you go. Shen Jing watched the young man come over step by step, terrified, and kept struggling, but she had no strength at all, no matter how she struggled, it was all in vain.

"Don't worry, no one will disturb us tonight." The young man of Fuso Country smiled wickedly as he began to untie the ties of his bathrobe.

"Really?"

A cold voice suddenly sounded in the room, and a terrible chill instantly filled the room, and a cold wind blew on the ground, as if it was in the cold winter moon.

"Who?"

The young man of Fuso was shocked and looked at the door suddenly.

The closed door in between, turned into dust at some point, and a young man with a grim face stood silently at the door.

"Baga, people can't die, arrest this kid for me."

The young man of Fusang Kingdom narrowed his pupils and looked at the young man in disbelief. Then he was furious, and someone appeared outside his door silently, and no one had noticed it.

"You're right, they're all dead." Don't ask the indifferent way.

When the young man of Fusang heard this, his face changed greatly, and he also realized that something was wrong, he grabbed a wine glass and smashed it on the ground, but after waiting for a long time, there was no reaction at all, and none of his people appeared.

In an instant, his heart was half cold, and his body couldn't help but tremble. He knew how loyal the guards his father had sent him, and now that they didn't show up, there was only one possibility—they were all dead! (To be continued......)