Mo Yi placed his hand on the hilt of the sword.

A contemptuous smile appeared on Yuan Qing's face.

Then in the next instant, another demon jumped onto the deck and stood between the two.

It was Yuan Zi, the eighth prince.

"Sixth Brother ......"

Yuan Qing stopped.

This demon had a very dangerous expression on his face, and at that moment, he almost completely lost all the characteristics of a human being, and looked like he had completely turned into a beast.

"Get out of the way. ”

But Yuan Zi didn't move.

All the princes set off almost at the same time, scrambling across the canals to the south, and what they wanted was in the cabin.

No one knows that the Yin and Yang family has always had two descendants, one bright and one dark, for hundreds of years, in addition to Mo Yi, there is also a disciple of the Yin and Yang family who is always hidden in the darkness by Yuan Zi's side.

Just now, the man who rarely spoke told the Eighth Prince that the woman who had fled into the cabin had turned into a dragon.

That's what everybody is chasing.

And it seems that the six princes already know.

Yuan Zi had to face his brother, who also had a golden bloodline, otherwise everything would be over.

He didn't know what he had done.

Yuan Qing fell into a rage, he didn't care what this incompetent brother wanted to do when he suddenly appeared, but anything that stood between him and that beauty, Yuan Qing would not hesitate to tear it to pieces.

The sixth prince stretched out his right hand towards his brother, grabbed him and threw him into the water.

Then, just as Yuan Qing was about to throw Mo Yiya into the water, he was knocked into the air.

With a huge splash of water, the Fifth Prince Yuan Lu stood on the deck and smiled.

He didn't know why Yuan Qing and Yuan Zi were here, but the five princes knew that what they had snatched was worth selling.

Even if you don't get anything if you shoot too early, it's better than if you don't get anything too late.

This is the creed of the Five Princes.

Then he turned his gaze to the dark entrance to the cabin.

Behind that door, there was a treasure that made the Golden Bloodline shoot at the Golden Bloodline, and it was like a golden light.

But after Yuan Lu took a step, Yuan Zi stood in front of him.

For a prince, falling into the canal is certainly nothing, and it is even safer than falling into the bath.

"Huh. ”

Yuan Lu looked at his younger brother, although this was a strong demon clan, in front of his eyes, he still looked extremely short.

The five princes rushed out.

It was like two humanoid pieces of pig iron colliding together.

The power of the golden bloodline was revealed, and the entire ship shook, and the sound of the huge water almost drowned out the sound of the collision.

Yuan Lu laughed and shook his fist, taking Yuan Zi's fist with his left cheek while smashing his right fist on his younger brother's left cheek.

Perfect.

The golden veins began to surge, sending a signal of pleasure.

Then Yuan Qing returned to the deck, he rushed to the two brothers who were entangled, smashed his brother in the stomach with a punch, and kicked his brother away by the way.

He was angry.

The current Yuan Qing was not in the mood to enjoy the long-lost hearty battle, he was full of only longing, like hunger licking the internal organs of a wild beast, and the heart of the six princes was full of the anger that destroyed everything.

He's going to tear apart everything that stands in his way.

Then the demons who stood in front of Yuan Qing became three.

The Seventh Prince was originally not ready to make a move, he was not good at fighting, and he didn't want to confront his brothers, but now, Yuan Qing was one against two.

With him, one of the three is victorious.

Yuan Qing did not retreat a step.

He received a punch from the three brothers, and the sound sounded like three huge pieces of pig iron falling to the ground.

Then Yuan Lu laughed wildly and smashed the Seventh Prince Yuan Lan away with a punch.

Yuan Zi lowered his head and dodged a punch, stepped on Yuan Lu's calf, and then was knocked to the ground by Yuan Qing's punch.

When all the demons who had fallen to the ground got up, they stood on the deck and stared at each other, as if they would start burning blood in the next instant.

"Between brothers, there is something to say!"

Then the third prince, Yuan Cheng, jumped on the big boat, he smiled and spread his arms, making a friendly gesture to his brothers.

Yuan Lu smashed him away with a punch.

At that moment, everyone moved.

Everyone rushed to their nearest brother, slammed their fists into his face, and was sent flying by the fists that fell on their faces.

In the end, only Yuan Qing was standing on the deck, he was like a boulder falling from the top of the mountain during a landslide, colliding with each other frantically in the fall, and one of them, fortunately rolled to the farthest place.

That doesn't mean anything.

Yuan Qing rushed to Yuan Zi, who was closest to him, lowered his head and grabbed his ankle, throwing him out like a sack, and at the same time, Yuan Lu rushed to Yuan Qing's side and smashed the back of his head with his head down.

It was Yuan Lan who smashed on the deck with Yuan Qing, he originally rushed towards Yuan Qing like Yuan Lu, but Yuan Cheng, who had just gotten up on the ground, hugged his leg and threw him the deck.

Then Yuan Cheng stood up and took a long breath.

He lowered his head and threw a rainstorm of fists at Yuan Lan.

Yuan Lan raised his arm to block the attack again and again, but eventually, the fist landed on his face.

The big ship was shaking, again and again, creating ripples on the water.

Then Yuan Cheng flew out.

Yuan Lu strode after Yuan Cheng, who was still in the air, and swung his fist, and then he fell to the ground because Yuan Lan on the ground kicked his knee.

With the sound of the waves, everyone returned to the deck.

Yuan Qing was still in the center, and he finally roared and turned on the burning blood.

Almost instantly, all the princes were thrown into the water. The last one was Yuan Lu, who carried him and rushed to a boat next to him, smashing the demon into the deck, and then jumping off the big hole that was smashed out.

Yuan Green bent down at the bottom of the cabin to get up, but Yuan Qing landed on top of him and smashed him into the keel in a furious manner.

It was like a huge piece of pig iron, embedded in the hard giant wood, and finally Yuan Qing ended this series of blood-burning performances with a terrifying smash, smashing the three princes into the bottom of the water and sinking the boat.

Mo Yi stood on the deck of the big ship, watching the red blood slowly drifting under the water, the burning blood from the demons, spreading in the torrent, but never dissipated.

It's hard to say what the man with the number one disciple of a hundred schools is thinking at this moment.

It seemed to be just a simple emotion, drowning out all thoughts, not awe, not jealousy, not exclamation, maybe nothing.

The demons under the water are still fighting, and they don't feel that it makes any difference, just an extra layer of resistance that can be ignored.

Yuan Qing, who had already turned on the burning blood, was still fighting one against five, and he frantically rushed left and right under the water, pressing his brother back into the mud at the bottom of the water again and again, guarding his prey.