The depth of force, the ruthlessness of the means, and the ferocity of the eyes are thrilling to watch.
The jet-black talisman sword entered from between the eyebrows and penetrated the back of the head.
Ying Xiu stared at Bailian with a pair of cold and blood-stained eyes angrily, and said in a hateful voice:
"Even though my life is fake and my identity is fake, I, Yingxiu, have been unfaithful and proud for the past two hundred years. It's not my turn to convict me!"
After saying this, he fiercely pulled out the talisman sword, and soul fire poured out, mixed with blood, and spurted out from his head.
Ying Xiu looked like an evil ghost, his eyes full of resentment contained a curse, and he stared at Balian with crazy hatred.
He actually would rather destroy his own soul than suffer the humiliating punishment of soul-stripping.
Ying Xiu staggered two steps in the blood-stained land, his ears dimmed by the fire of despair, grief and anger, and he stumbled around looking around.
When we reached the end of the journey, we looked at this thousand-year-old majestic palace, which was filled with gorgeous, crazy and distorted colors.
His ears were filled with the sound of his soul's insane howl. He was born into this spiritual puppet body due to his strong desire to survive.
Now that he was freeing his soul and seeking death, the instinctive desire for survival deep in his soul began to scream crazily, torturing every inch of his nerves.
Ying Xiu smiled sadly and suddenly realized that everything he wanted in his life was making things difficult and imprisoning him.
In order to pursue the distant and illusory mirror flowers and moon, looking back on his life, he did not seek the moment of indulgence and joy.
The soul of consciousness that is about to collapse has made Ying Xiu gradually unable to see clearly the boundary between the Yang World and the Nine Netherworld.
False homeland, trapped soul, he is like a pool of dirty blood, dying in the world.
At the end, he turned around in his dim vision, and it seemed as if the morning glow peeked out from the darkness in the east, illuminating the earth with its clear brilliance.
The wind was blowing gently, and the astringent fragrance of the green grass came like a shadow. In the gentle scene, he saw a touch of red back.
Ying Xiu smiled sadly, and the blood between his brows surged more and more. On the contrary, the fragmentary brilliance of his soul became weaker and weaker, and he was dying of consciousness.
Ying Xiu got the strength from nowhere and shouted Bailian's name in an indistinct voice, then laughed crazily.
Others only thought that the false prince had gone crazy after being cornered.
But Balian noticed a strange emotion in his crazy smile. His heart tightened inexplicably, and he stared directly at Ying Xiu, but remained silent.
Ying Xiu had laughed enough, and his expression returned to a deadly indifference, without any emotion on his face: "Today, I lost, but you may not necessarily win."
Balian narrowed his eyes, as if he understood something, and his expression was cold.
Ying Xiu's body began to turn into talisman paper, and the mottled and yellowed old paper and ink talisman marks began to crawl up his cheeks, and then cracked. He lowered his head and looked at his body mockingly, smiled, and said:
"Three years ago, you and I experienced a catastrophe together. The conspiracy and plan that Mohe Buried Heart had planned for hundreds of years in the Tianxi Sword Sect were completely overturned, and we lost completely.
Although I am fully prepared today and I am sure to win against Zhongyou, I did not expect that I would end up like this."
He was about to face death, but an unprecedented sense of relief and collapse suddenly appeared on Ying Xiu's face. He said calmly:
"I can't kill you, or even touch anyone in Zhongyou. To you, this is like the protagonists described in storybooks, who have become heroes who turn the tide, but I am the one who attracts criticism.
The villain should be punished quickly.
You can stand in that high position and decide my life or death in a single thought like a king..."
Having said this, Ying Xiu smiled slightly and said: "But why do I want you to be so beautiful? Since as a villain, I have to put in a lot of effort to avoid making you a lonely hero.
Maybe in your eyes, I'm just a clown, but I, Yingxiu, think highly of you, and at least regard you as my lifelong enemy.
If I don't cause you some big trouble, my time in this world will be in vain."
He seemed to sigh and let out a long sigh, with an indescribable relief on his face: "I'm going to die, so I have to pull up one or two people on my back. Ying Ji, I can't move now, but in this world, I can still
There is a woman who loves you as much as her bones."
"Since I can't, I might as well let her accompany me to hell, to that chaotic world..."
Ying Xiu smiled with an unspeakable evil intention: "I don't mind using this skin to be her sweetheart and accompany her..."
Balian didn't give him time to finish his sentence, and a strong wind suddenly blew up in the hall, blowing everyone in the hall to their backs.
Ying Xiu's neck was strangled by a cold palm, and the slender fingers with distinct knuckles were vaguely stretched with blue tendons.
A cold and heart-piercing Qi came over, and Ying Xiu's intuition that he was on the verge of the last moment of soul liberation suddenly froze.
The last trace of life was forcibly left in his body, and his broken soul stung him deeply like a broken needle, making him miserable!
His cold brows and eyes were finally stained with a hint of fear, and what was close at hand was Balian's unusually handsome face.
But at this moment, his face was livid, and there was deep anger hidden in his dark eyes, which was raging like boiling molten iron.
Bai Lian looked at him with cold eyes, his eyes were as solid as ice as he looked at Ying Xiu carefully, his voice was like frost hitting Ying Xiu coldly, his words were clear and cold that could not be expressed in words:
"The drama of risking death and resurrecting, even at this time, did not forget to provoke me to fight for the last vestige of life for myself."
Under Ying Xiu's slightly widened eyes, the corners of Bailian's lips raised coldly, and the hand holding his neck relaxed and retracted with great restraint.
The Qi machine that controlled the rushing soul in his body suddenly disappeared, and Ying Xiu fell forward, trying to grab Bai Lian's sleeve.
Balian lowered his eyes and stared coldly, but the blood on his hands still left two twisted bloody palm prints on his clothes.
Ying Xiu's body slipped slowly, as if he couldn't figure out why Bai Lian could ignore Yin Baishuang's life and death, and let him die without asking a single question.
With eyes full of shock and fear, he fell to the ground.
In the end, the yellowed and old talisman paper was blown away by the wind like the remaining snow covered with frost, and made a hunting sound.
Qiao Yu looked puzzled and said: "At the last moment, what kind of trouble did Yingxiu's move cause?"
Bai Lian tilted the green lamp in his hand, and the blue fire overflowed like water, burning Ying Xiu's body completely.
The suddenly burning firelight shone faintly on his face, half-light and half-dark.
The depths of his eyes were filled with unprecedented desperation and solemnity, a bottomless glance, like the chilling stars of cold stars.
Qiao Yu's eyesight was very good, and he saw that the back of Bailian's hand holding the long pole of the green lantern had bulging veins and his knuckles were white.
Then I heard his deep, cold voice say: "I'm going to Jiu Fen Valley."
The land of Zhongyou Shu has many mountains and valleys, and among them there is a place where gods and demons are forbidden to travel. It is the Nine Burning Valley. Deep in the valley, there is scorched earth everywhere. The ground is cracked for thousands of miles and 100,000 feet deep. There are ancient giants on each side.
Boundary Monument.
Under the Nine Burning Valley, no living thing can survive. The Monument of the Great Realm is for sealing and guarding, and it is for suppressing the wild fires of the three thousand earth veins under Zhongyou.
Earth Vein Wild Fire is a huge natural disaster recognized by the six realms. Just one Earth Vein Wild Fire can devour the nine states and dry up the four seas.
And under Zhongyou, there are a total of three thousand Dao sealed, which is a disaster power that is enough to rebuild the world!
If a living person enters it without permission, he will die without rebirth.
The Nine Burning Valley is a place of life and death, and there are no rare treasures accompanying it. Those who are not looking for death will not enter it without permission.
But the wild fire in the valley, in addition to burning the earth and mountains and rivers, also has a strange ability.
On the other hand, a soul that suffers from self-suffering and cannot be reincarnated will not be collected by the netherworld, will not be retained by the human world, and will not be tolerated by reincarnation.
If you can endure the suffering of the desolate fire that burns your soul, you will be cursed with immortality and suffer a lifetime of suffering in the sea of blazing fire.
Since ancient times, the souls of countless people who have abandoned themselves have been exiled and suffered forever.
Bai Lian understands Ying Xiu's thoughts and temperament.
This time he entered the Zhongyou Dynasty, seized the throne, and regarded death as home.
He has hatred and persistence in his heart. His hatred comes from Ying Ji and him, and the only person worthy of his persistence until death is Yin Baishuang.
If he succeeds today and Zhongyou falls into his hands, he will naturally not let Yin Baishuang die.
But since he was worried that he would be defeated and die in the battle, and he wanted to drag her along, he naturally would not choose a place too far away.
If Yin Baishuang is in danger, Ying Xiu will only choose the dangerous place within the range that he can control.
That is Zhongyou!
Yingxiu believed that Bai Lian would ask him to tell Yin Baishuang whereabouts at this moment, so as to spare his life.
But Balian knew that the more he was in a period like this, his mind would be in a state of confusion, and his thoughts would all be controlled by Ying Xiu.
Once he actually asks for what he wants and asks for the location, Yin Baishuang will... be trapped to death.
At that moment, Balian didn't know what kind of force he used to force himself to calm down and analyze the situation!
There is a 90% chance that Yin Baishuang will be in Jiufen Valley at this moment!
When Qiao Yu heard the name Jiufen Valley, his expression changed drastically, and he said excitedly with a trembling voice: "Your Highness has returned to the imperial court. You must not act impulsively!"
Balian glanced back at the courtiers behind him, and said in a cold voice: "My mother didn't know about my return today. I am not the leader, and I don't want my mother to be upset and trapped again. As the ministers of Zhongyou, you should be
You share your worries.
I hope that this kind of thing will only happen once. Do you know what I mean?"
"I await your order!"
The prince returns strongly, with countless secret hands behind his back, and the endless means of killing chess hidden in the game, which is frightening.
The Immortal Sect disciples brought by Ying Xiu were put to good use by Baili'an, and they had a good attack on the mountain. How could Zhongyou's courtiers dare to have any dissent at this moment?
Naturally, he kept his mouth shut tighter than a dead man and obeyed the prince's decision in everything.
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Jiufen Valley is a thousand miles away from the red ground. Looking around, it is filled with the intention of killing.
The four boundary monuments are nine feet high. Each of the stone monuments is engraved with ancient inscriptions with flying dragons and phoenixes. The evil spirit is so strong that hundreds of layers of barriers have been created to suppress and seal the wild fire of the earth veins.
But even so, before entering the realm of the boundary monument and standing on the outside, Bailian could still feel the terrifying hot breath coming from the pavement, as if it could dry up the blood all over his body through his skin!
Bailian hurriedly walked to Jiufen Valley without stopping. Just as he was about to pass through the four boundary monuments, another figure quickly escaped and barricaded in front of Bailian.
Jun He pressed his sword and knelt down, and said in a deep voice: "The young master is now the body of a heroic spirit. It is a physical body that was forcibly shaped by Emperor Taiyin with the power of the Nine Netherworld and Mysterious Ming. It has no bones as its foundation.
If you enter the Nine Burning Valley without permission, you will be severely damaged by the fire in the valley! I hope the young master will think twice before he acts!"
Balian lowered his head and glanced at him lightly, and said: "Elder brother, the group of demon cultivators who rescued the Dark City in the past three years have been well trained.
Senior brother has foresight for Ying Xiu's behavior, but why have I never heard anything about Yin Baishuang from you? If I hadn't heard it with my own ears today, I wouldn't have known that Ying Xiu would arouse her thoughts!"
Cold sweat dripped from Jun He's forehead, and he said sternly: "Young Master Mingjian! Jun He really didn't know that Ying Xiu had such a back-up plan!
Something happened to Palace Master Yin Shao, it was indeed the fault of Junhe!
I only hope that the young master can put himself first, Junhe is willing to fight for the young master and must do his best to bring the young palace master Yin back safely."
There was a hint of coldness between Balian's brows. He looked at Jun He and said in a deep voice: "Elder brother, I know that Burying Heart is your first personality. Even now that you have independent consciousness, you want to do what you want to do."
Haojunhe.
But your judgment will be affected by your personality to some extent."
Suddenly hearing this, Jun He suddenly sweated profusely and turned pale.
Bailian said: "Elder brother should know that it is most difficult for any false thing in the world to be born. The same is true for Yingxiu and the same is true for Junhe.
But the biggest difference between Eldest Brother and Ying Xiu is that Ying Xiu wants to become Balian and replace him. But Eldest Brother, you... you just want to be a good Junhe."
Jun He's body trembled slightly, he raised his eyes and said solemnly: "What the young master taught me is that if Jun He wants to live in this identity forever, he must not be tainted with the habit of half-hearted ways.
Today, Junhe only thinks about the great cause of the young master and is eager to achieve success. How is the full calculation different from that of burying his heart? Junhe feels deeply ashamed and guilty!"
Bailian said: "Once senior brother is swallowed up by the heart-burying nature again, even I will not be able to create another Junhe. You... just take care of yourself."
After being treated coldly and coldly by Bai Lian, Jun He's pale face became more humane.
Bailian did not continue to entangle with him, and walked around Junhe, his figure being engulfed by the light of the boundary monument array.
This time, Junhe, who had been kneeling on the ground for a long time without getting up, did not say anything to stop him.
"This is a lifetime, where the trees and grass fall, and the love lasts until death..."
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Although Jiufen Valley has the name of a valley, it is actually a small world isolated among mountains and seas.
Entering the valley, looking as far as the eye can see, you can see the long and vast horizon in the distance.
The horizon is the color of bright red fire, and death and heat are tightly wrapped in all directions.
The land was scorched and red, and except for the sound of flames rolling and flowing under huge rocks, everything seemed dead, and the desolate Gobi could be seen everywhere.
In the cracks in the rocky ground, large red crystal clusters grow wildly like a sharp sword breaking through the soil.
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