"Good. Xiao Mu nodded, holding the Flame Scepter and walking forward, he naturally could see that this Book of Flames must be useful to him who cultivated flames.

Although the Loulan Holy Maiden said that the treasures other than the magic weapon needed to be exchanged with the Loulan Ancient Kingdom, how could they not have other ideas, at least they could practice in the ruins first.

Ye Futian and the others glanced at the flame figure, how many times has this been?

But he didn't act, but watched Xiao Mu move forward to the battle platform, the soldiers in armor in front of the war drum beat the war drum, and in an instant, a terrifying momentum erupted, the drum shook the heavens and the earth, as if the will of fire was integrated into the drum, and went towards Xiao Mu.

Xiao Mu's will merged into the scepter, put the scepter in front of him, and in an instant, a terrifying flame curtain wrapped his body, and the terrifying will erupted, colliding with the will power that vibrated from the drum, Xiao Mu took a strong step forward, to take the book of flames.

None of the people behind them acted rashly, and they could feel the power of the war drums, which was very terrifying.

When Xiao Mu took a step, the war drums vibrated again, this time, even more terrifying than the first drum.

Xiao Mu frowned slightly, and the princely-level luck on his body exploded fiercely, urging the power of the scepter, at this moment, he was like a princely figure, bathed in flames, and he was invincible.

As the leader of Yancheng, Xiao Mu also came to the ruins after winning the princely luck, and his strength was naturally extremely terrifying, otherwise he would not have been recognized by that magic weapon.

The raging wave of flames rolled on the battle platform, Xiao Mu's body seemed to be submerged, but he took a steady step forward with the help of the power of the scepter, this is a battle of wills, with his princely will to urge the princely magic weapon scepter, the will that erupts is definitely close to the princely level, there is no reason not to get the book of flames.

As he moved forward step by step, the drums shook the sky, and the people behind him kept retreating, and their wills shook and tumbled, especially those who did not have the luck of princely spirits, they only felt that they could not bear this power at all, and I am afraid that in the ruins, there would be no gain at all.

If you don't have princely luck, you need magic weapons to make up for it, but most people don't have either.

Xiao Mu, bathed in endless flames, walked forward step by step like a prince, those soldiers beat the drums again, the drums beat all over the city, and the heaven and the earth seemed to be born in resonance, combined with the general trend of heaven and earth, turned into an indestructible force, and swept towards Xiao Mu.

Xiao Mu's footsteps stopped, the terrifying heat wave blew on his body, his hand holding the scepter trembled slightly, he was already close to the Book of Flames, and he only needed to take another seven steps to get it.

But he had a feeling that it would be difficult to have a chance to take these seven steps.

Xiao Mu raised his steps strongly and stepped forward, with a loud bang, the sound of war drums sounded again, and in an instant, an endless storm of flames blew between heaven and earth, and the terrifying will power accompanied the sound of war drums to hit the scepter and hit Xiao Mu.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, Xiao Mu's body was shaken away, and the wisp of marks on his eyebrows that frantically urged the power of the magic weapon scepter was extremely dazzling, but there were still cracks, almost broken, but he still supported it, the cracks were repaired, and he gasped for breath, his face was slightly pale.

"Failed. Everyone's eyes flashed, as powerful as Xiao Mu had even failed, and it was with the help of the power of the princely will magic weapon, which meant that it was even more impossible for them to succeed.

Later, the sharp man beside Lou Lanxue spoke: "It seems that it is difficult for anyone to get it, I don't know if those people in the deserted city can do it." ”

Over the years, generations of strong people in the ancient kingdom of Loulan have stepped into the ruins, and many of what they can take have been taken.

The treasures that remain in this ruin today are extremely difficult to obtain.

This Book of Flames, the Sharp Man had taken it, but failed, and he went further than Xiao Mu.

Saint Lou Lanxue naturally tried, she almost got it, but failed at the last step.

Where Xiao Mu was, the flame phantom in the scepter reappeared, and his expression was slightly unsightly.

"Senior, I did my best. Xiao Mu said.

"I know. The Flame Phantom nodded: "It seems that no one can get their hands on it at all, it's a pity." ”

Are the treasures in the ruins of this palace so hard to come by?

If this is the case, I am afraid it will be difficult to gain anything else.

The people in the rear sighed when they heard his words, unexpectedly, no one could get their hands on it.

Since the princely will phantom said so, it must be true.

But at this moment, a white-clothed figure stepped out and walked towards the direction of the battle platform, instantly attracting everyone's attention.

Many people looked at him, and couldn't help but show a strange look, although Ye Futian was unparalleled in talent and recognized by magic weapons, but after all, he had a low realm, and he didn't have princely luck, so he urged to exert the full power of magic weapons?

What Xiao Mu can't do, he actually wants to try?

The Flame Phantom was stunned when he saw Ye Futian walking past him, looked at him in surprise, and said coldly, "What do you want to do?"

"Naturally, I tried it. Ye Futian looked at the other party and smiled.

"Are you an idiot?" The flame figure said indifferently, he and Xiao Mu failed to join forces, Ye Futian, he wanted to try?

He deserves to try?

"Maybe I'm lucky. Ye Futian said with a smile.

"I can't help myself. The flame figure spoke coldly, Ye Futian didn't say anything, and continued to walk forward, the sound of drums kept coming, vibrating in the eardrums, and he could faintly feel a blazing meaning.

The guqin was placed in front of him, Ye Futian held the qin with one hand, plucked the strings with the other hand, and the sound of the qin came out.

At this moment, the scene is like a battlefield, and the qin music is suitable for the general's order.

In just an instant, everyone seemed to be substituted into that artistic conception, as if the front was really like a battlefield.

It is true that Ye Futian has not yet cast the luck of the prince, but he has the imperial will, and integrating it into the guqin can affect the will of Prince Gu Loulan to the greatest extent, so as to stimulate the power of the guqin.

The sound of the piano is long, there is a magnificent meaning permeating out, and in the battlefield, there seem to be thousands of horses galloping.

On the other side, the drums vibrated and turned into an extremely terrifying momentum, and the two momentum collided and annihilated together.

Ye Futian's footsteps are very steady, as if there is a peculiar law, walking with the rhythm of the piano sound, the momentum of the piano sound continues to become stronger, and every time he is strong, he takes a step.

With the emperor's will, urging the will of the prince and the magic weapon, the momentum of the general's order is far from what he once could compare.

The sound of drums and the sound of the piano clashed constantly, and the momentum of both forces was terrifying to the extreme, from weak to strong, and more and more terrifying, until everyone felt like they were in the middle of the battlefield, witnessing the confrontation between the two armies.

It seems that they once again underestimated Ye Futian.

Looking at this momentum, he may be able to catch up with Xiao Mu's steps.

However, there is one thing they don't understand, how did Ye Futian's strength do it?

How could he have been able to push the magic weapon to such an extent?

I saw that at this time, the space around Ye Futian was full of flames, and the terrifying flames seemed to bury his body, but Ye Futian's body was shrouded in a storm of piano sounds, destroying everything, as if it was transformed by will, and the flames could not break through.

He was still walking forward, and he was gradually getting closer to the place where Xiao Mu had walked.

This made Xiao Mu's face slightly ugly, and the flame phantom next to him also stared at Ye Futian deadly.

Why did he look down on Ye Futian, because Ye Futian's cultivation realm was too low, and he didn't have princely luck, this kind of strength realm would not have any achievements in the ruins at all.

However, Ye Futian first got the magic weapon, and then took a step comparable to Xiao Mu's here, which made him feel strange, could it be that he was out of sight this time?

"That's it. The figure of the flame seemed unwilling to believe that he could be wrong, and he saw that the drum beat became more violent, and the momentum exploded, shattering everything, and the storm was unstoppable.

But seeing that Ye Futian's fingers seemed to have turned into phantoms, frantically plucking the strings, and the sound storm swept out, under the general's order, he did not choose to continue to defend, but took the initiative to attack.

"Look for death. The flame figure looked at Ye Futian's movements and said coldly, if he continued to move forward steadily, he might be able to walk a few steps closer to the Book of Flames, but at this moment, his approach was undoubtedly looking for death.

Ye Futian naturally didn't look for death, he walked out continuously, the sound of the piano swept up with the monstrous will, colliding with the sound of the drum, that space was like a riot, and the unparalleled power of will seemed to tear everything apart.

The general ordered, at this moment, it seemed that there were a few piano wills containing the emperor's will to bypass the attack and directly burrow into the drums of war.

"Boom. There was another loud bang, the war drums shook the sky, destroying everything, and the piano sound storm in front of Ye Futian had disappeared, and it was all exhausted in the blow just now.

"Self-defeating. The flame figure said indifferently, Ye Futian was already a dead man in his eyes.

Naturally, the others also saw that this will attack would really kill Ye Futian.

But at this moment, Ye Futian raised his hand to pluck the strings, the sound of the drum and the sound of the piano seemed to resonate, and a storm of destruction erupted from the drums of war, annihilating everything.

The next moment, under the shocked gaze of everyone, those armored soldiers who beat the drums instantly disappeared.

"This ......" everyone's pupils constricted and looked at the scene in front of them in shock, what was going on?

Ye Futian, how did he do it?

The flame figure's gaze was also fixed there, Ye Futian really succeeded, and wiped out those armored soldiers.

The Book of Flames hovered there, no longer in its way.

Xiao Mu's figure flashed, and he rushed forward, ready to snatch.

Ye Futian glanced back at him, the guqin in his hand was plucked again, the sound of the qin resonated with the war drums again, and a monstrous will burst out, Xiao Mu's face changed greatly, and with that terrifying will swept by, he snorted, his face was pale, and he stopped in an instant, and couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood in his mouth.

The figure of the flame appeared next to the scepter, and his eyes were extremely unsettled.

Obviously, he is gone, Ye Futian is stronger than Xiao Mu.

"The sound of the piano and the sound of the drums resonate, very strong, you have my approval, you come to hold the scepter. The flame figure spoke, ready to give up Xiao Mu!

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