Seeing his embarrassed look, Ying Ji didn't feel too much surprise or disappointment.

Also, time can't change anything on Bailiyu.

Anyway, Ying Ji no longer has any naive illusions about him.

It was like this two hundred years ago, and she didn't think it was during these two hundred years.

Because of that incident, he would once again formalize the "heterodoxism" that he had always despised and despised in his heart.

Bailiyu has always prided himself on shouldering the responsibility of protecting the world's common people.

But now Ying Ji really doesn't know what else the sword in his hand can protect.

We knew each other back then but didn't hear back from him. I lamented that the years were passing by like water. The mission of helping the common people with him felt that it had become strange and far away.

It's ridiculous that a prince of his own generation could be obsessed with this girl's love.

The ambitions of Qingyun never need to be placed on the shoulders of others in order to be completed.

Trying to rely on others to realize the dream of a common person.

This feeling, now that I think about it, is really ugly.

Ying Ji smiled faintly, and Bailiyu's figure was no longer in her eyes.

She raised her head, and the lightning flashing in the giant dark blue hole suspended space shone on her face.

His clothes were blown by the cold wind at the bottom of the sea.

Her profile was peaceful, but facing such a desperate situation, her mood was calm and fearless.

"Rumble!!!!" The ink blue hollow hanging above the head is like a terrifying force like the sky collapsing, like the beginning of chaos and the coming of doomsday disaster.

But all this, in Ying Ji's eyes, is as light as Hong Yu.

The blood dripping from the palm is like flowing water and sand, turning into soft and tough blood-colored red threads, weaving a huge net.

The sea monsters and strange demons flew out from the huge hole, trying to penetrate the Soul Killing Tomb.

All of them were picked up without missing a single one.

Ying Ji's face was as pale as paper, her hair was extremely dark, and her dress was extremely red. Her weak and slender body held up the large robe.

Her whole body was crumbling in the turbulent wind. Against this majestic background that was about to collapse, she seemed to be painting the city's scenery with the most vivid brushstrokes in the world.

"Ying Ji..." Bailiyu's vision was blown by the strong wind, and he looked at her in a daze.

Although he was so close, it seemed like he was two worlds away from her.

"Liuhe attracts the bones, the gods guard the Youfu, and the Hutian gods move. The three paths of the maze, listen to my soul, and the millions of heroic corpse followers, listen to my summons!"

Ying Ji spread blood with one hand, and her closed eyes suddenly opened her left eye. The mystery was mysterious, accompanied by an obscure and ancient summoning formula.

Behind her body with dancing hair.

The gates of Hades are wide open, and you can go to hell!

Millions of British souls came over, headed by the Lord of the Four Seals of Zhongyou, who lined up in all directions and formed troops to guard the place.

Bailiyu's eyes were shocked, and she suddenly realized what she was going to do. Her heart tightened and she said urgently:

"You're crazy! You actually opened the 'Wuwu Maze Path!' Do you want to be trapped in the Wuwu Time Realm forever?"

Bai Wu Mi Jin Dao is the secret technique of Jiuyou Soul Confinement.

Opening the realm can prohibit time within the realm, thereby achieving eternity in the world within it.

Before the long war between good and evil ended in the human world, Bailiyu had seen her perform this technique.

Although it was because she opened up the Bai Wu Mi Jin Dao that she brought a reversal of victory to the war.

But after the battle, her spiritual core fragmented due to the excessive load on her body, which was very dangerous.

Later, the mountain owner of Penglai Fairy Mountain came to help and donated it to Yuequan for recuperation, and then he slowly recovered his health.

Now that she has lost her spiritual core, she still dares to act like this!

Bailiyu's eyes darkened with anger, and he stood up with his sword in hand, about to stop him.

The sea ringed, but it only lasted for a blink of an eye, but it seemed to have lasted for thousands of years.

The blood lines in the space suddenly collapsed into rain, falling into the earth bit by bit.

Ying Ji's rising figure slowly fell down, and the huge door behind her gradually closed.

Millions of heroic soldiers also beat out the sound of triumph with the worn-out weapons in their hands, and returned to the gate of Hades.

The dark blue abyss that was about to sink above our heads also became quiet, deep and empty.

The breath was as clear as the starry sky at night on earth, and the breath of strange monsters and ghosts was completely washed away.

Seeing this scene, Bailiyu stood frozen in shock: "In an instant..."

No, that's not right.

His eyes trembled as he looked at Ying Ji's ink-dyed green silk hair, with a wisp of snow-colored silver floating faintly.

Bailiyu's eyes narrowed sharply, and for a moment he felt his blood surge and his heart was horrified.

The power of Bai Wu Mi Jin Dao is that it can break through the laws of time in this world and imprison the enemy in its own domain forever.

The path to the underworld that opened at that moment was probably thousands of years ago in her 'world time'.

I don’t know how long she led millions of heroic spirits to fight against the endless stream of sea monsters and beasts in the maze.

In this vast abyss of empty space above our heads, there is not even a trace of evil spirit to be seen.

She spent a moment in this world wasting away thousands of years.

If she hadn't been born with the bloodline of immortals and was the daughter of Taiyin, even the immortals in the upper realm would not be able to withstand such a waste of lifespan.

What's more, she no longer has the spiritual core in her body to support her. How can this body withstand the consumption of Bai Wu Mi Jin Dao?

Bailiyu's heart was burning, and he quickly rushed to meet her, condensing spiritual power in his palms to reach her.

"What a nonsense, you are the Empress of Zhongyou.

This is Shifang City, not the territory of Zhongyou, and there are no people of yours here, so why are you so desperate?"

Ying Ji waved his hand away, rejecting his kindness.

"It's really not like you can hear this from Master Baili Sword. When Master Baili Sword lent me Zhongyou's troops in the battle between good and evil, he didn't advise me to save my strength.

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Bailiyu's expression was stagnant, and he said slightly annoyed: "At this time, why do we keep mentioning those old things.

Ying Ji, why do you always hurt others with such sharpness every time when I want to treat you well? Do you really feel happy if you hurt others and yourself like this?"

"If you don't appear in front of me, I will be very happy."

Ying Ji smiled casually, obviously not wanting to spend more time with him in the Soul Killing Tomb.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! People like Bailiyu will always live in their own world. When you first meet him, you may be attracted by his radiant temperament.

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He is full of pride and ambition, which may give you a passionate ideal to create a prosperous future with him.

But after getting along with him for a long time, you will find that his ideals and ambitions will always belong to him alone.

Whether it is Empress Zhongyou or the eldest princess of Qin, to him, they are just the women behind them.

A woman is a woman after all. She should look at herself when facing the lake, be considerate of her husband, understand her husband, hand over what she has learned and know how to defend herself against enemies to her husband, and let her man shoulder the burden of the common people alone.

Because in his heart, no matter how powerful a woman is, she is still just a woman.

Such ideals and ambitions are too boring for Ying Ji, who can create a dynasty across the Yin and Yang realms with one sword.

She pushed Baili Yu away, stood up straight, and glanced down at the strands of silver in the black hair hanging down on her chest, but her mood was not too disturbed.

The Empress of Zhongyou was never born to please men by dressing up and paying attention to her appearance.

Sitting in Zhongyou, she has already seen countless births, old age, illness and death.

Old age and death, if she was afraid of escaping these, she would naturally not become the Empress of Zhongyou.

Ying Ji looked up at the extremely deep sword marks above her head in the deep sea, with a look of exhaustion that could not be hidden in her eyes.

She said calmly: "In the short term, there will be no new alien monsters coming to the Soul Killing Tomb. It's just that you made the gap with this sword. It's up to the sword master to clean up this mess."

After saying this, the wind turned into feathers under her feet, supporting her tired and weak body and flew towards the crack.

It took me a whole day and night to come to the Soul Killing Mausoleum, and I was in a hurry when I arrived.

He also failed to leave a letter to Xiao An. If he didn't go back earlier now, he might be in a hurry.

The sequelae caused by using the secret technique of "Hundred Wumei Jin Dao" are very terrifying.

Ying Ji raised her head and looked at the sword mark gap that was slightly distorted by the light of the seabed. Her consciousness began to drift away, and her five senses gradually became dull.

A little tired...

After returning, she wanted to have a good sleep in the soft bed and quilt.
To be continued...