"Wuxin, what's wrong with you?" Duanmu Hang didn't care about continuing to see Duanmu Chongtian, and hurriedly returned to Dongfang Mo's side and asked nervously.

Dongfang Mo just shook his head gently and slowly raised his hand. What he held was the bronze mirror in his hand.

"Haha, Wuxin, you dare to hit my Duanmu family's treasure. You are really impatient." A figure suddenly appeared in the void. This figure was obviously Duanmu Nuoqing, but the sound was definitely Duanmu Chongtian.

This scene is a bit weird

"Yes, my Duanmu Chongtian did form a blood contract with this corner bronze mirror, and you just formed a blood contract. However, my son Duanmu Nuoqing made this corner bronze mirror successfully recognize his master." Duanmu Chongtian smiled to the sky, with a hint of shrillness in his laughter, "Now, Wuxin, you are also seriously injured. Now, I will not take your life, but you owe this life debt. In the future, my Duanmu family will definitely settle the score with you."

After saying these few words, Duanmu Chongtian seemed to suddenly explode something, and the corner of the bronze mirror in Dongfang Mo's hand suddenly flew out of his hand. Because the blood contract between him and the bronze mirror was suddenly cut off, he still suffered some heavy damage. Therefore, now he could not control the corner of the bronze mirror at all and let it fly towards Duanmu Nuoqing.

After this strange scene, although Duanmu Nuoqing was still in a coma, she flew towards the sky with an incredible degree, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

And a spiritual consciousness remained in its original place, as if it was more stable than the spiritual consciousness that had just escaped.

Because of Dongfang Mo's relationship, Duanmu Hang did not set off to chase Duanmu Nuoqing, but stayed with Dongfang Mo. Dongfang Mo saved their family like this, and he could not leave Dongfang Mo at this moment, although Duanmu Nuoqing had the Soul-Suan Jade that controlled Xia Yingying in his hands.

Duanmu Chongtian was able to stay here as his own consciousness, but in fact, he was safe to see his son escape from here with his own eyes.

In fact, Duanmu Nuoqing had already left this space in just a blink of an eye. Even if Duanmu Hang wanted to chase him now, he would have no chance.

After seeing this situation, Duanmu Chongtian knew that his son was safe, so the next step was to protect his spiritual sense.

Until now, Duanmu Chong genius began to flee desperately

What Duanmu, Chongtian, could not have imagined that just when he was desperately trying to escape, Dongfang Mo suddenly took action, and with a raised hand, a ban was flying out of the ban

Duanmu Chongtian hit the ban hard

When Duanmu Chongtian saw this strange ban, he felt cold, but was also shocked. He could not have imagined that Wu Xin had been cut off the blood contract just now and was definitely severely injured. Now, it was a miracle that he could stand up. How could he raise his hand and set up a ban?

"You have destroyed my body, why don't you let my spiritual consciousness go?" Duanmu Chongtian said coldly to the two of them with anger, absolutely unwillingness to accept it.

Dongfang Mo and Duanmu Hang looked at each other, and Dongfang Mo smiled slightly: "Let's change the result. If we fall into your field, will you let my spiritual consciousness leave in disgrace?"

Duanmu Chongtian has nothing to say, will he do it? absolutely not

Therefore, Duanmu Chongtian had nothing to say anymore

Dongfang Mo moved his palm, and the forbidden was like a net, imprisoning Duanmu Chongtian's spiritual consciousness.

Duanmu Hang's eyes were scarlet: "Duanmu Chongtian, when you start ordering to chase me, you should have thought that maybe this result will be there."

Duanmu Hang flew directly to Duanmu Chongtian's divine consciousness.

Duanmu Hang was really red, and he didn't give Duanmu Chongtian a chance at all, and he didn't have a chance to say a word.

After Duanmu Chongtian's spiritual consciousness was subjected to Duanmu Hang's palm, all his thoughts suddenly broke, as if he was falling back quickly. He used the last method to save his son Duanmu Nuoqing. He set up a ban formation to burn so many innocent people to death. He became the patriarch of the Duanmu family. He met a woman who made him fall in love for the first time. He began to embark on the road of cultivation.

But soon, these scenes disappeared, and Duanmu Chongtian quickly disappeared between heaven and earth

Duanmu Hang had no more extravagant hopes. He originally just hoped that after killing Duanmu Chongtian, the soul-locking jade that controlled Xia Yingying would lose its effect and let Xia Yingying wake up. However, although he knew that the soul-screw jade was in Duanmu Nuoqing's hands, he did not want to keep Duanmu Chongtian's spiritual sense now, because he didn't want his little brother to suffer any loss now.

Therefore, he didn't even look at Duanmu Chongtian. This bloody family affection has been exhausted by Duanmu Chongtian's repeated pursuits. Now he is Duanmu Hang, and his relatives are his wife Xia Yingying and his son Duanmu Xinyu.

"Wuxin, you, you were really forced to cut off the blood contract with that corner of the bronze mirror just now." Duanmu Hang then asked.

Dongfang Mo nodded: "Indeed, I really didn't expect that the relationship between Duanmu Nuoqing and the bronze mirror in your family was a relationship of recognizing the master, but Duanmu Chongtian also formed a blood contract with this bronze mirror. I suffered a lot of losses."

After hearing Dongfang Mo's words, even Duanmu Hang's eyes widened and some turbulence arose in his heart. In this corner of the bronze mirror, the Duanmu family members have never formed a blood contract and have never established a connection. How did Duanmu Chongtian do this?

What's more, if you are cut off from the contact without knowing it at all, you will definitely suffer internal injuries. However, this Wuxin is so quickly like nothing happened.

But immediately, Duanmu Hang shook his head helplessly. The unintentional sect, this strange thing he couldn't understand was that there were few things that Duanmu Hang didn't ask.

Although Dongfang Mo was curious about this strange bronze mirror, he had no more regrets now. His thoughts had returned to Duanmu Hang's family: "Senior Duanmu, Duanmu Chongtian is dead. Duanmu Nuoqing was hit by my slash. Even if she was not dead, she would not recover so quickly. Let's go and see if there is any way to rescue her now."

Duanmu Hang frowned and nodded.

However, before returning to Lianmi Palace, Dongfang Mo flew out with a hand gesture, absorbed Duanmu Chongtian's five elements life source, and threw it directly to Yin Qi.

Then, with a thought, he took Duanmu Hang back to Lianmi Palace directly with him

When the two of them stood in front of Xia Yingying's bed, Xia Yingying was still lying on the bed so quietly, and her son Duanmu Xinyu was still standing here, looking sad.

Seeing this scene, Duanmu Hang's heart felt as uncomfortable as if something had been torn apart.

Dongfang Mo raised his hands and formed a series of hand decisions, and the hand decision fell on the restriction on Xia Yingying's body. However, Dongfang Mo's brows became tighter and tighter, and Dongfang Mo's hand that made a hand decision gradually slowed down, and finally stopped.

Duanmu Hang's heart suddenly shrouded a shadow. He was stunned for a moment before slowly turning his head to look at Dongfang Mo: "My friend Wuxin, is Yingying okay? Is it okay after your ban is removed, Yingying will wake up?" This is what Duanmu Hang hopes so much. Even though he has been a cultivator who has practiced for hundreds of years, he still doesn't want to believe the expression he saw Dongfang Mo, which is a bit of a lie to him.

Dongfang Mo frowned even tighter, because through this restriction, he could feel that the real master of this soul-locking jade had deep skills and a strong aura, and he didn't look like the dying Duanmu Nuoqing or the Duanmu Nantian who was already scattered. So now, who would the master of this soul-locking jade be?

Dongfang Mo pursed his lips tightly, and he also understood that such a result must be difficult for Duanmu Hang to accept.

But no matter what, this result still needs to be said. Therefore, Dongfang Mo calmed down and pressed one hand on Dongfang Mo's shoulder: "Senior Duanmu, don't worry, this soul-locking jade has not changed at all in the shackles of Mrs. Xia. I feel that the real master of this soul-locking jade is not these two people."

Duanmu Hang could no longer calm down and grabbed Dongfang Mo's clothes: "Wuxin, what did you say? You said this soul-locking jade." After so much effort and dealing with it for so long, how could Duanmu Hang accept this result

Dongfang Mo also understood Duanmu Hang's mood: "Senior Duanmu, I know it is difficult to accept this result, but"

Duanmu Hang was like crazy: "Wuxin, let me go out, let me go out, I'll see if there is a soul-locking jade on Duanmu Chongtian's corpse."

Dongfang Mo also felt a little uncomfortable when he looked at Duanmu Hang who was a little desperate. He took Duanmu Hang to leave Lianmi Palace. However, Duanmu Hang searched through Duanmu Chongtian's body, and the Nine Palace Bracelet was also browsed by the two of them, but there was no sign of the soul-locking jade.

Duanmu Hang sat on the ground with a little depressed feeling: "How could this happen? How could it become like this?"
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