The weather was dry, the wind was hot, the imperial city was full of smoke, and the ashes of the flames were floating on every street. The air was filled with the smell of plant ash, and people covered their faces with scarves, and after just a few steps on the road, their heads were covered with a layer of dirt. And at the end of the imperial city, Mu Ziyun was scorching the grass and trees made by kites, and the wind carried his anger and spread to the whole city.

Eight people stood in a row, looking down at the scenery of the imperial city, and after a long time, Mu Ziyun said, "Let's go!" Eight people flew out, the kite fell to the ground first, pressed the ground with one hand, and the whole ground became a "soft cloth bag", huge vines and tree roots were uprooted from the ground, and those towering buildings became "light" toys, which were randomly picked. After a few breaths, half of the land was in shambles. But there was no death in the meantime, it turned out that Mu Ziyun couldn't resist the attachment of the kite, and waited for those innocent creatures to evacuate safely before acting.

"Wind and Fire Secret—Stars." The blend of wind and fire, countless snake-like sparks, dragging their long tails, scattered from Mu Ziyun's body, and a moment later, the imperial city was on fire, and the raging flames spread like a poisonous miasma.

They stood in the midst of the fire, waiting for the arrival of the enemy.

Sure enough, a handsome young man walked with a long sword in his hand, he held a sword in his right hand, his left hand was behind his back, he was dressed in a suit, his long hair was tied behind his head, the wind was blowing lightly, his face was like a peach blossom, his eyes were smiling, his age was only fourteen or five, but his bearing was indeed extraordinary.

From the point of view of cultivation, although the young man is young, he has reached the realm of Longren, and in the cultivation world, he is actually regarded as talented, but no matter how outstanding he is, in front of the "devil" geniuses such as Mu Ziyun, Fang Tianmu, Bell, and Wangxiang, he is also gloomy.

Mu Ziyun raised his head and looked at the young man coldly, but did not speak, and after a few breaths, several maidservants ran over, and the maidservants were all in the realm of Longren, and the maid said to the young man: "Your Highness Seventeen, you better go to the rear to watch the battle." ”

"Huh," the young man said angrily, "My father clearly said that the princes can practice with thieves, and I won't let go of such a good opportunity." ”

"Your Majesty has said so, but... Your Highness..."

"What's wrong? Are you saying I'm not strong? ”

"Oh no, it's not..."

"Hmph, thief, take your life!" The boy swung his sword and stabbed at the eight people, his unique technique turned his figure into a rainbow-like shadow, and the surrounding realm also changed, its speed was very fast, and there were many phantoms.

Mu Ziyun kept his head held sideways, his cold face never changed, and when the sword blade was in front of him, Mu Ziyun's eyelids twitched...

Rumble! The ground exploded, the boy was smashed down by a heavy fist, the truce slowly got up, stepped on the young man's shoulder, and said with a bright smile: "Too weak and too weak, how can I let you disturb our boss as soon as I come up." ”

"Your Highness Seventeen!" The maidservants screamed.

At the same time, several figures fell behind the maids, who turned their heads, hurriedly knelt down, and said in a trembling voice: "Temple... Your Highnesses, oh... Bow.. Meet the Fourth Highnesses. A maid kowtowed to the man in the center.

A man on one side said, "Hey, why didn't you take a good look at Little Seventeen, what are you doing?" ”

"Your Highness Fourteen, the maidservant is guilty.."

Burst... Blood spilled, and the heads of the maidservants were suddenly cut off by the ability of flowing water, and His Highness's clothes were stained with blood, but he seemed to be immersed in it, and his face was full of enjoyment.

There are 12 princes of the "Jian" country, there are a total of 21 princes and 28 princesses in the "Jian" country, each of whom has been guided and practiced by masters since childhood, and their strength is not bad, and the twelve princes are from the fourth highness to the fifteenth highness, the oldest fourth highness is thirty-one years old, and he is also the strongest, and the strength of the remaining princes is also above Zhong Li, and several have reached the realm of abandonment, like the seventh prince and the ninth prince, and the strength is not weaker than the four princes.

It seems that the monarch didn't take Mu Ziyun and the others seriously at all, and only regarded them as the contact objects of his sons. From the perspective of the strength of the princes, this country is extremely powerful, if it weren't for the fact that the phoenix has a mother phoenix, Zhai Qiuzi may not be able to sit on an equal footing with this monarch.

Mu Ziyun and the others could also sense that the person who was surrounded by the cluster must be the strongest person.

"Hey! Untouchables, bring my seventeenth brother here and save your corpses. The Fourteenth Prince jokingly said that he didn't seem to have any feelings for the Seventeenth Prince.

"Huh?" The truce pretended to be surprised, and also joked: "I'm sorry, I didn't know if I had to spare his life, my hands were heavy just now, and my internal organs had been broken... Hee-hee..."As he spoke, the arm of the Seventeenth Prince moved.

The truce hesitated, then bent down, grabbed the hair of the seventeenth prince with one hand, and lifted him up, "It's amazing, it was my full strength just now, you can actually live, hey, the internal organs are intact, you have a treasure on you." ”

Mu Ziyun walked forward, raised his hand lightly, grabbed the neck of the seventeenth prince, and gently broke his bones seemingly casually.

"Little Seventeen!" The fifteenth prince was furious, "How dare you... Your family, your country, will pay for it! ”

Mu Ziyun's coldness was terrifying, and he replied ruthlessly: "Don't bother, because you won't survive today..." He walked towards the princes, and said coldly, "I'll deal with that man..."

The fifteenth prince roared, suddenly, a giant beast appeared out of thin air, knocked him a hundred feet away, and when the prince got up, he was watching the truce twisting his fingers in front of him, and the truce didn't even look at him, only said: "Hurry up, hurry up, your number is a bit large, I still have to deal with others." The words were harsh, but his face was still sunny.

Mu Ziyun walked slowly, his side exploded many times, Du Xiaoyue blocked the six princes, the kite blocked the seventh prince, Tang Daoyuan blocked the fifth prince, Wangxiang was supposed to follow to protect the kite, but the tenth prince stopped him. Bell himself chose the Nine Emperor Princes, and they scattered to their respective battlefields.

In this way, when Mu Ziyun walked in front of the four princes, only Fang Tianmu was left on his side. And there are still five princes on the side of the four princes, which is an unfair battle. But Fang Tianmu and Mu Ziyun faced the enemy indifferently, the two of them had a good trust in each other, Mu Ziyun turned his head sideways and said, "How many do you want." ”

Fang Tianmu said coldly: "Feel free, you choose." ”

The fourth prince closed his eyes, turned his back and left, and said coldly: "It's too weak, you can solve it." ”

"Okay, fourth brother," the fourteenth prince smiled evilly, "Brothers, don't rob my brother, I want both of them." ”

The Eighth Prince, Eleventh, Twelfth, and Thirteenth Princes all looked at the two of them sarcastically, and they all turned around and said, "Little Fourteen, don't make it too ugly." "This country also cultivates the Divine Demon Pill, so the princes' perception of Mu Ziyun's few people can only be judged from the strength of the Divine Demon Pill, Mu Ziyun's Divine Pill is an energy storage container at all, and Fang Tianmu has no Divine Demon Pill at all, what he has is the Yin Yang Pill after the fusion of the Divine Demon Pill, therefore, the princes think that these two people are extremely weak, and the strongest person in "Xia" is the bell that has the Yu Abandon Demon Pill.

The fourteenth prince spread out his palms and said jokingly: "Come on, come on, let's play a trick." ”

Mu Ziyun untied the rope, the elemental hammer smashed into the ground, he took a deep breath, slowly exhaled, and the soles of his feet gave birth to fire lotus crystals, Fang Tianmu raised his left hand, and a strange black shadow flashed, no one could see how he made the knife, and in an instant, the body of the fourteenth prince was cut in half.

The fourteenth prince did not die, he laughed, and the broken parts of his body were implicated with each other like slime, "What a fast knife.."

As he was speaking, countless fiery red powders suddenly appeared in front of him, and the fourteenth prince suddenly became distracted, his pupils widened, and he saw the powder clearly, it turned out to be an extremely tiny fire lotus crystal, and unconsciously, with his breathing, those powder crystals entered his trachea. But he was not afraid, because his body could not be broken, and even if it was blown to pieces, it could be reglued. But what he didn't expect was that as soon as those powders entered his body, he came back to life, a large number of reproduction and division, and soon, his veins were covered with fire lotus crystals, and in an instant, countless fire lotus crystals burst out of the highest temperature, and the fourteenth prince didn't even have time to wail, he was melted his body, every inch was destroyed, and there was no possibility of rebonding.

The five princes haven't walked out twenty steps, and they were all stunned, and the four princes all turned around, revealing a shocked face, although the fourteenth prince is not the strongest, he can be regarded as the most "scoundrel" among them, no matter how he fights, it is difficult to eliminate it, but....

The fourth prince had a gloomy face, and said coldly in a low voice: "Kill them!" Take their corpses back, otherwise, you will not be able to explain to your father. ”

The other princes also realized the seriousness of the problem, this has not yet been fought, and they have already lost two princes, if they don't cut Mu Ziyun and the others with a thousand knives, they may suffer the shame of the whole country.

The four princes rushed over together, Fang Tianmu flashed down with a knife, separating the battlefield into two sides, Mu Ziyun fought against the eighth prince and the thirteenth prince, and Fang Tianmu also fought against the eleventh and twelfth princes...

Tang Daoyuan sat cross-legged in the car, spread out the scroll on his legs, and kept waving his pen, the sky flashed and thundered for a while, and the rain rained down for a while, and the five princes shuttled among them, covering a piece of pure land with air waves overhead, but as long as a little ink was glued, the ink would become a painting of its own, or a tiger and lion, or a dragon and snake, entangled around him, and landed on the ground, and more ink would crawl in, and the ink "painting" would pile up into a mountain, and the five princes suddenly submerged into a landscape ink painting.