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As for the disciples that were covered in blood, they screamed as they fell to the ground. On their bodies, pieces of flesh and blood began to fall off.

The ground started to rumble and tremble, the originally calm and open ground suddenly cracked, Yun Jinxiu's face changed: "Quickly, dodge!"

The tear opened up extremely quickly. Yun Jinxiu moved and pulled at Murong Li fiercely, but in the next moment, a terrifying force suddenly swept towards her. Yun Jinxiu felt as if his body was struck by something, and then his entire body was flipped over.

Yun Jinxiu opened his eyes wide, the dense blood fog filled the entire world, countless roots extended out from the ground, the ground was like a boiling pot of soup, cracking open and falling downwards …

Yun Jinxiu felt himself falling, without much time to think, he quickly formed a seal with his hands, causing a pair of gigantic transparent beast wings to bloom behind him, and his falling body suddenly froze in mid air, while Murong Li had already disappeared.

"Tch — —" Suddenly, another root shot towards Yun Jinxiu. Yun Jinxiu suddenly raised his hand and the cold sword swept it over, and with a "crack", the root broke.

However, she didn't dare to stay any longer. She quickly retreated, but the roots seemed to have come to life as they crazily stabbed at her.

Some of them were even wearing corpses which belonged to the disciples of the Qingcheng Mountain s.

"Murong!" Yun Jinxiu bellowed, her voice was clear but far away.

But in the boiling land, where could he even see the shadow of Murong Li?

More and more tendrils emerged from the ground, and the miserable screams were completely drowned out by the wailing and trembling. blood fog began to rise, and even the full moon in the sky was covered.

Yun Jinxiu was forced to retreat continuously, until he was forced to retreat to the distant cliff peak.

The tomb had been dug up for so many days, why was there such a sudden riot?

Could it be that those digging people had touched some extraordinary mechanism?

"Useless." An indifferent voice suddenly came from the top of his head.

Yun Jinxiu suddenly raised his head and saw a pair of ice-cold eyes that had no temperature, looking at her in disdain.

She had just been in a hurry and didn't notice that there was a shadow of a person by her side. It could be said that he had been standing there all along, but she had just discovered him!

Meeting such a dangerous person at this time would not be a pleasant occasion.

Yun Jinxiu's gaze turned deep but she did not acknowledge him. She got up and was about to leave when she heard a "chi la" sound. A tree root suddenly pierced over.

The root of the tree had dangerously passed through her left armpit, and a big hole had appeared on her clothes.

Yun Jinxiu's face was ugly, suddenly she raised her head and stared at him: "If you don't want to die, then let go!"

His hair was a mess due to the night breeze, and when a strand of it landed on Yun Jinxiu's cheek, it was actually cool, as if it was warm.

"If I tilt a little more, that root will pierce through your heart!" His voice was indifferent.

"If you do not act, I will at least be unharmed!" Yun Jinxiu's expression was ugly, the cold sword in his palm did not slow down at all, and immediately swung at his wrist.

"Don't know what's good for you." With a cold snort, his fingers loosened and Yun Jinxiu's body suddenly dropped down.

Another stalk pierced through the air, causing Yun Jinxiu to have no choice but to flip his wrist. The cold sword swept the stalk with a cold light and landed on the ground in a sorry state.

Looking ahead, Yun Jinxiu's eyes suddenly widened.

The previously vast and flat Northern Plains had now completely fallen. A gigantic and dilapidated Ancient Palace appeared before their eyes.

Beneath the tendrils was an endless abyss.

A rotten Qi, spread out from the abyss, even if Yun Jinxiu opened up the magical eye, he could not see the end of it.

What is this?

Yun Jinxiu could not help but take in a deep breath of cold air. If she had entered the tomb tonight, wouldn't she have already died?

"Murong!" Yun Jinxiu stood up, and all the surrounding movements disappeared, to the point that there were no longer any roots piercing over.

Beneath the magical eye, Yun Jinxiu was able to see clearly that the pierced roots were inserted into the mountain peak, like a web of interweaving webs. The Ancient Palace, on the other hand, was like a huge rock that had landed on the web, collapsing on the spot.

Yun Jinxiu's expression was ugly. Her body flashed, jumped up the mountain, and then she took a step forward.

Bu Fang stopped and his shoulder was grabbed. "Idiot, aren't you courting death if you go now?"

Chu Mengxun turned around, and under the weak moonlight, his impeccable face became slightly clearer. His eyes were filled with ice and snow as he stared emotionlessly at Yun Jinxiu.

"None of your business!" Yun Jinxiu was anxious in her heart. If anything happened to Murong Li, she would have to take responsibility, and stop this person time and time again.

It was the first time in Chu Mengxun's life that he was berated in such a manner. His expression was dark and cold as he coldly said: "If it wasn't for Meng Huan's face, he would have already been reincarnated."

Yun Jinxiu let out a "ah", and mockingly said, "Are you sick?"

Learning the Qiankun Step was only a coincidence from the beginning to end. She had to bear Meng Huan's kindness, but, what did this have to do with this person?

"I'll say it again, let go!" Yun Jinxiu's face had already completely darkened.

Chu Mengxun slightly frowned, this brat's temper was actually bigger than his! He really did lack discipline!

He raised his hand and grabbed Yun Jinxiu's ear.

Meng Huan's temper had already been completely submissive to his teachings, let alone this brat.

When the big palm landed on the kid's earlobe, Chu Mengxun slightly frowned.

It really was a petite ear that was not like a man's. The skin on the earlobes was tender and tender, while the bones were soft. It seemed as if a slight break would cause it to break.

He truly did not have the slightest bit of masculinity. From the bottom of his heart, he looked down upon, but Meng Huan had passed the Qiankun Step to this youth, and in the end, he was unable to kill him.

Yun Jinxiu's ears were suddenly grabbed, he was immediately stunned, and when he managed to react, his anger had finally erupted, and he raised his palm to attack, only to hear a loud slap! With a sound, Chu Mengxun's face was slapped to the side.

Yun Jinxiu only felt that his palm was slightly numb, and blood was flowing out of the corner of his mouth. On his face that had been paralyzed for years, a trace of a shocked and chapped look finally appeared.

"You want to die?"

The icy-cold and sinister berating, caused Yun Jinxiu's face to darken to the extreme.

Chu Mengxun's reaction was: That should be my line!

An icy-cold sword, with a dark green energy of chaos lingering around it, was already resting horizontally on Chu Mengxun's neck, as a trace of pain spread out from the neck.

Chu Mengxun tilted his head slightly, and felt blood dripping down the curve of his neck.

"Who cares about your status!" "Go to hell!" Yun Jinxiu let out a low snort, and the cold sword shot out a green light that abruptly swept past his neck.

Next chapter, just a moment.