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"Boom —"

Another terrifying palm imprint shattered the flying ancient weapon, causing the void to collapse, and a pitch-black void to appear.

The entire Ancient Warfare arena was filled with heart-tearing and lung-splitting shouts.

A drop of blood splattered out, and landed on the back of Yun Jinxiu's hand.

Yun Jinxiu raised her eyelashes slightly, but she did not turn her head back. The back of her hand trembled, and the bloodstain was scattered away.

Her fingertips flashed a golden light as another line appeared on top of the star diagram.

Suddenly, another wave of force came crashing towards his face.

Hehe, I never thought that Gong Yunche was actually Yun Jinxiu! Woman, accept your death! "

Because Yun Jinxiu was breaking through the array and could not dodge it, he was just about to take the hit. But then, he heard a "bang" sound, and a burst of energy suddenly shattered the huge fist that was smashing towards him. As for Ji Fei's body, it also suddenly smashed away.

Yun Jinxiu suddenly turned around and looked at her.

Yun Jinxiu's pupils shrank, "Be careful!"

Before he could even finish his sentence, a ancient sword had already penetrated his body with a "pu" sound.

Chu Mengxun staggered, and then suddenly struck out with his palm, smashing the ancient weapons that were flying towards him.

Then, the power of the eight trigrams virtual image pounced towards Yun Jinxiu. With a "Kacha" sound, the array formation around Yun Jinxiu's palm that was about to break, suddenly shattered.

The fierce wind messed up the Sky Demon Violet Scroll, and Yun Jinxiu's body was suddenly pulled over by a huge force.

"Yun Jinxiu!" Chu Mengxun's face changed, he struck out the ancient sword that pierced through his chest, and with a flash, he had already grabbed Yun Jinxiu's wrist.

The world suddenly became quiet. Even the constantly changing Sky Devil Violet was like a mirror as it condensed in the air.

As the thick mist slowly dispersed, everything in the Ancient Warfare Grounds started to become clear.

The ground was littered with corpses. There were only a few people that could be seen standing.

"The fog is dispersing!" Chu Hong said in shock.

Chu Feifan was overjoyed, "Jinsi, let's take this opportunity and leave this place quickly!"

"Jinsi!" In the distance, Yun Mohan was also walking over with large strides.

Her long eyelashes slightly lifted, Yun Jinse raised her head, and looked at Yun Mohan. Then, she slightly raised her lips: "Uncle, Aunt."

Jian Qiao's hair was in disarray and there were still traces of blood on her body. She stumbled and followed Yun Mohan: "Jin Se, are you alright?"

"I'm fine." Yun Jinse opened her mouth slightly, "But the embroidery is not so good."

Jian Qiao suddenly opened his eyes wide.

"Jinsi, what nonsense are you talking about?" Yun Mohan looked into the distance, and when his gaze landed on the girl whose figure had been frozen by the eight illusions, his pupils slowly shrank.

Even though the young girl's appearance was no longer as tender as it had been in the past, her facial features …

"Embroidery …" Jian Qiao looked at the girl in the distance in disbelief. She staggered forward and said with a trembling voice, "Embroidery, is that really you?"

Yun Jinxiu slightly frowned.

She was pulled backward by an invisible force, but everything in Heaven and Earth was still.

Could it be that the eight trigrams virtual image was going to eat him?

's voice came from afar. Her eyelashes drooped slightly, and then, with the tip of her fingers pinching on Chu Mengxun's wrist, a white light flowed into his body: "The formation has stopped, you escape."

"I refuse." Chu Mengxun said coldly.

Yun Jinxiu looked at the densely packed ancient weapons in the air, these ancient weapons more or less contained the Qi of the warriors who had lost, and if he were to use these ancient weapons on the Diagram, Chu Mengxun would probably not be able to deal with them alone.

Yun Jinxiu pursed her lips slightly, "Forget it if you want to be a hero."

Her fingertips pressing on the meridians on his wrist, she suddenly deflected Chu Mengxun's hand, while her body was suddenly pulled towards him by the eight trigrams virtual image.

Chu Mengxun raged: "Yun Jinxiu, you're messing around!" He suddenly raised his hand and was about to attack, but the ancient sword that filled the sky suddenly changed its direction and aimed at Yun Jinxiu in unison.

It was obvious what the eight trigrams virtual image meant by that. If he dared to act recklessly, it would kill Yun Jinxiu.

"Embroidery!" Jian Qiao cried out in alarm, "Mo Han, that is a brocade, save her quickly!"

Yun Mohan's expression was unsettled. Why was Yun Jinxiu here?

Wasn't she dead?

One Jian Qiao was more than enough to make him angry, but now there was another Yun Jinxiu.

"Enough! Now that the great formation has been stopped and the mist has dispersed, we should send Jin Se out of this place as soon as possible! " Yun Mo said solemnly.

Jian Qiao grabbed him, "Mo Han, even if the embroidery is not good, it's still your flesh and blood, how can you …"

"Shut up!" Yun Mohan raged, "I don't care how she came here, but I, Yun Mohan, definitely do not recognize this useless trash!"

Jian Qiao looked at Yun Mohan's cold face, and her tears fell like rain: "Neither of us mothers originally belonged here, didn't we?"

She turned and ran towards the eight trigrams virtual image.

Yun Mohan was flustered and exasperated, he grabbed her and shouted: "Men, hold her for me!"

"Embroidery!" Jian Qiao cried and shouted, "Embroidery, do you still remember Mother? Embroidery, speak! As long as you open your mouth and beg your father, he will save you! "

Chu Mengxun's face sunk. Yun Mohan and Jian Qiao are Yun Jinxiu's biological parents?

How is this possible?

He suddenly looked towards Yun Jinxiu, only to see her tilting her head with a face as calm as frost.

She stood there, the eight trigrams virtual image slowly revolving behind her back.

Amidst the sea of shouts and screams, she was completely indifferent and speechless.

After a long while, Yun Jinxiu lifted her gaze and looked at Chu Mengxun: "You only have half a cup of tea's worth of time to leave."

Chu Mengxun's face froze: I won't throw you here.

The corner of Yun Jinxiu's mouth slightly curled up, and then revealed a shallow smile that was as brilliant and dazzling as a summer flower: "If I die, then please help me go out of seclusion Yun, my father, will be under your care."

Chu Mengxun looked at her and at that moment, he was completely shaken by her.

He had never seen a girl like her who was calm and indifferent like the wind in the face of a life and death decision.

"I'll say it again, I won't lose you here." Chu Mengxun's eyes darkened.

Yun Jinxiu said: "If you weren't here, I would probably have pulled them down to accompany us in death, letting them off easy this time."

Chu Mengxun's body froze.

The eight trigrams virtual image suddenly spun, a huge suction force suddenly pulled Yun Jinxiu inside.

A Heavenly Demon Violet slowly fell down.

"The formation is about to be restarted. Let's go!" Chu Feifan said loudly.

Yun Jinse blinked her eyelashes, and said softly: "I didn't expect to see you again so soon."

"Get out of here!" Yun Mohan saw that more and more of the Sky Demon Violet Slayer had descended, so he grabbed onto Jian Qiao and rushed forward.

"Embroidery!" Jian Qiao said in a heart-wrenching voice.

Yun Jinse tilted his head and glanced at her, "Chen Ye, let's go."

Chen Ye lowered his head, "Yes."

One figure after another rushed off into the distance.

Chu Mengxun's face became darker and darker. He suddenly took a step forward and rushed towards the eight trigrams virtual image.