Why are you messing with her? She is full of space beasts.

"Silly girl, I can't tell you apart for a moment."

Ji Jiuying's mouth twitched slightly: "Don't talk about you, if I didn't have the illusion on me now, I would have thought I was looking in the mirror!"

Ji Jiuying on the opposite side had a cold expression on her face, with murderous intent in her eyes. Without saying a word, she swung the Dark Night in her hand and launched a fierce attack on Ji Jiuying.

The opponent's moves were exactly the same as hers, not a single bit different, and her moves were merciless to Ji Jiuying. Ji Jiuying was thinking while responding, hitting herself? Could it be that she was trying to defeat herself?

Thinking of this, Ji Jiuying calmed down. In fact, this was a good thing. She also wanted to know how strong she was and whether she could break through herself.

Ji Jiuying slowly formed seals with her hands, a powerful aura emanated from her body, and with a light push of her hand, she launched a powerful spiritual skill at the opponent, but when it got close to her, she broke it.

A hint of surprise flashed across Ji Jiuying's eyes. Everything about her really was cloned, but fake is fake. The other party has no thoughts, and that is what can be broken.

"The origin of wood, the power of control."

Countless vines stretched out from the ground and rushed towards the other party. The other party remained calm and summoned the Divine Phoenix Fan, using a move of "Flames of Fire" to break her vines.

"The wrath of thunder, thunderous and powerful!"

Countless lightning bolts struck the opponent in an instant. The opponent used the Sky Thunder Technique to absorb all of her lightning bolts, condensed a huge thunder ball, and fiercely struck Ji Jiuying. Ji Jiuying's heart sank, and she quickly pinched her hands to condense the wrath of thunder. The two thunders collided, making a loud noise. Countless lightning bolts spread out in all directions, and the crackling sound made people's scalp numb.

Ji Jiuying frowned. The opponent's thunderous rage was even stronger than hers. She staggered two steps, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth.

Before she could react, the other party, holding the Night in his hand, attacked her from the lightning with endless murderous intent. Ji Jiuying's heart sank. Is she usually so cruel?

The two fought for a whole hour. Ji Jiuying suffered some minor injuries, and the opponent was not much better off, but the opponent seemed to feel no pain or tiredness at all.

Ji Jiuying sacrificed her staff, and a strong light burst out from the staff, enveloping the opponent. At the same time, Ji Jiuying used pupil technique, and one of her eyes instantly turned red, and an illusion formed.

A magic wand also appeared in the opponent's hand, which copied all the spiritual skills she had just used, even the pupil technique, but she used a cracking method. Ji Jiuying raised the corner of her mouth with an evil smile.

Just when the other party broke the illusion, the illusion instantly turned into a killing array. The other party reacted instantly, and just as the other party was dealing with the killing array, Ji Jiuying's figure appeared behind her like a ghost, and the darkness in his hand instantly pierced through her back.

At this moment, the opponent actually used spiritual skills to push towards her. Ji Jiuying was hit unexpectedly and fell backwards with the sword. The darkness withdrew from the opponent's body, and a hole appeared on the opponent's body, which looked shocking.

The darkness in her hand stabbed at Ji Jiuying mercilessly. Ji Jiuying's heart sank, "Fuck, you still have the energy to kill me after all this!"

He dodged the opponent's killing move by flying, and the opponent chased him desperately. Each move he made was filled with strong murderous intent, as if he would not give up until Ji Jiuying was killed.

The wound on her chest was bleeding non-stop, but she didn't care at all. Ji Jiuying was worried. If she didn't die, that would be a bit troublesome.

Thinking of something, a fiery figure appeared behind Ji Jiuying, and a hint of surprise flashed across Ji Jiuying's eyes.

"Owner."

"Yan Ye, you can actually come out."

"Master, Yan Ye is a divine fire, not a beast."

Ji Jiuying understood instantly, and unexpectedly, Yan Ye appeared next to the other party. There was no surprise, this was expected.

The battle was about to break out. Ji Jiuying put away the Dark Night in her hand and summoned the Scarlet Fire Phoenix Fan. The opponent followed her, and countless flames flickered in the tomb.

Ji Jiuying's eyes moved slightly, and she glanced at Yan Ye. Yan Ye noticed something, his eyes flashed a few times, but his body quietly approached the other party.

About a cup of tea later, Ji Jiuying seized the opportunity and used a fierce move to force the opponent to retreat repeatedly. At this moment, Yan Ye suddenly turned around, and a dark green ghost fire appeared out of thin air, instantly staining the opponent's body and could not be shaken off.

After a while, the fake Yan Ye's body disappeared, and the fake Ji Jiuying's body was also burned by the ghost fire of the underworld. The mausoleum returned to peace again, and the surroundings were in a mess.

Ji Jiuying glanced at Yan Ye and said, "How do you know that I want to use the Netherworld Ghost Fire against him?"

"My master and I are of one mind."

Ji Jiuying:...

When she didn't ask, Ji Jiuying looked around, still not letting down her guard.

Her eyes fell on the floating sword, and she slowly moved closer to the sword. However, when she was three meters away from the sword, a powerful force knocked her away.

"Owner."

Yan Ye hurried forward to catch it.

Ji Jiuying fell from Yan Ye's arms, frowned, and was knocked away before she could get close to the sword. It seems that it is not easy to get this sword.

"Master, how about Yanye give it a try?"

"Okay, be careful."

Ji Jiuying nodded, however, Yan Ye, like her, was knocked away by the force as soon as he got within three meters.

"It seems that this magic sword is not so easy to get."

Suddenly, an old and ethereal voice sounded.

"Little girl."

Ji Jiuying frowned: "Who?"

At this time, a shadow appeared in Ji Jiuying's sight. It was a white-haired old woman who looked at Ji Jiuying with a smile: "Little girl, my name is Qi Yun, I am the owner of this mausoleum and the first dean of Blue Star. I have been dead for a long time. What you see now is only the soul of mine that remains in the world."

The first dean of Blue Star? As far as she knew, Blue Star seemed to have existed for 10,000 years. So, did Qi Yun really have been dead for a long time?

"Little girl, do you like that sword?"

Ji Jiuying looked straight at Qi Yun and said with a smile: "No one would dislike the divine sword."

Qi Yun laughed loudly twice, "This sword was given to me by my husband. It is called Ice-Red Twin Phoenix. Little girl, if you want to get it, you must first inherit it from me."

Ji Jiuying's eyes moved slightly. No wonder she couldn't even get close to the sword. "How can I get the inheritance from the senior?"

"After so many years, you are the first person to break in here. In fact, since you came here, you have been qualified to inherit my legacy. You have broken my sword formation and defeated yourself. You can take over this inheritance."

As Qi Yun spoke, he waved his finger lightly, and golden light spread out from the sarcophagus.