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Chapter 730 Under the whole world, who can compare?

Mu Yuan did not hide.

Chu Weiyun's long sword had already touched his lower abdomen.

It's almost piercing.

But at this moment, a cold wind suddenly swept.

The crowd in the yard clearly felt a powerful force, like a rush of overwhelming force, making everyone breathing a little difficult.

Mu Bai and Leng Zhan had the best internal strength, and they were shocked and immediately used their skills to defeat each other.

Zhang Yan and Lan Yu were slightly weak in their skills and were forced to retreat several steps in a row.

Not to mention that the soldiers and guards in the yard were all knocked down by this internal force.

Many people stumbled on the ground with a thud, but couldn't get up for a moment.

"Ah..." In the chaos, only the woman screamed.

A figure flew out from the door.

Your Highness!

Leng Zhan wanted to go over and save Jia, but Mu Bai stabbed him with a sword.

Cold War returned and greeted each other with a sword.

With a clang, the swords of both sides met together, and sparks flew everywhere.

The Cold War was not interested in fighting, so after one move, I immediately rushed over to save people.

But it was too late to be disturbed by Mu Bai like this.

With a bang, the figure fell heavily to the ground in his sight.

Chu Weiyun's mouth was bloody, but for a moment, she couldn't get up at all.

"Your Highness!" Zhang Yan was so scared that he ran away, rushed over and helped her up.

"Your Highness, how are you? Wake up! Don't scare me!"

"Ye...Brother, why are you...Why..." Why are you so cruel to her? Why are you so heavy to take action?

Everyone turned around and saw Feng Liye's slender and tall figure standing in front of Mu Yuan.

The look of looking up at everyone in the courtyard was like a king who came from heaven, arrogant.

I don't care about the guards in the yard at all.

So proud!

Mu Bai held the five fingers on the hilt of the sword and couldn't help but tighten slightly.

The prince is as handsome as a god, cold and arrogant, cold and domineering as a god!

Who can compare?

Who can be so crazy as he is?

No wonder that that dead girl has a special liking for him.

Who in the world can't escape this charm?

"Criminal Master!" Lan Yu put away his long sword, rushed over, and lowered his voice beside Feng Liye, "Criminal Master, the princess is saving people."

Originally, Lan Yu didn't believe it, after all, he saw Xianglan take her last breath with his own eyes.

But now Chu Weiyun is leading his troops to come, and he must force the princess to appear, but the princess always stays in the room.

Suddenly, he believed it.

I believe there may be miracles in this world.

I believe that the princess can definitely save the dead Xianglan.

Inexplicably, just believe it!

Feng Liye narrowed his eyes and stared at Zhang Yan: "If you are not afraid of death, try another step forward!"

Zhang Yan couldn't help swallowing.

Who is not afraid of death?

The prince’s words are definitely not joking.

Chu Weiyun was also afraid.

Not to mention others, even if she dares to take a step forward, Brother Ye will definitely kill her!

Based on her understanding of Feng Liye, she would not dare to take this step no matter what.

Zhang Yan helped Chu Weiyun up, and Chu Weiyun accidentally spitted another mouthful of blood.

Zhang Yan hurriedly said, "Your Highness, you are injured. I will send you back and see the doctor!"

After saying that, regardless of whether Chu Weiyun agreed or not, he picked her up and walked out of the yard immediately.

Seeing this, who would dare to stay more? One by one, followed him in a hurry.

Mu Bai felt another helplessness in his heart.

Everyone fought to the death, and they were in a mess.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the prince came back, the farce was immediately forced to stop!

How many people in the world can compare with such a momentum?
Chapter completed!
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