Soul travels through the world of immortality

Several black-clothed monsters walked towards the end of the passage again. They had already shown the bright sabers hanging on their waists.

The two monsters in black walking in front blew smoke into the innermost room through the crack in the door.

Li Mingyang carefully identified the smoke and found that the smoke was poisonous. Before the black-clothed monster could make any next move, he took out the thunder sword, flew to the black-clothed monster, pointed it at him and swung the sword directly into his heart, and blood spurted out. .

The black-clothed monsters following him opened their eyes wide when they saw the sudden death of their comrades in front of them. They looked around but could not find any clues.

The monster in black couldn't help but open the thing in his arms. Li Mingyang took a closer look and saw that the thing was a baby.

His mind was spinning, and he had already reached the monster holding the child, and was lying between the two monsters.

He raised his thunderbolt and aimed it at the throat of the monster holding the child. He moved his hands up and down with clean movements.

The decapitated head opened its eyes wide and opened its mouth in disbelief. It fell to the ground, and his body still maintained the movement of holding the child.

Li Mingyang took advantage of the situation and took over the child, holding it in his waist.

The monster standing nearby saw that his companion was dead and that the enemy was so arrogant that he killed his companion under his nose. He immediately stepped forward to fight Li Mingyang.

I saw another black monster, making a peculiar whistle, and even the void seemed to be torn apart, shooting straight into the sky.

The Hu family's father and son were also alerted and opened the door. Li Mingyang took advantage of the situation and put the child into Hu Wuqian's arms, and raised his sword to face the black-clothed monster.

"They just kidnapped the kid."

Li Mingyang shouted this and turned around to deal with the monster beast that was slashing at him with a knife.

The sword of the black-clothed demonic beast was extremely fierce. There was a cloud of white frost lingering on the blade, and there were bursts of cold air as it passed by. It was instantly blocked by Li Mingyang's thunder.

Suddenly, Li Mingyang spotted another black-clothed monster and stepped back to approach Hu Wuqian.

This tiny movement caught Li Mingyang instantly. He used teleportation to dodge the attack of the black-clothed monster in front of him and pounced on another monster.

Li Mingyang slashed his sword into his chest, but the monster turned into a black smoke and disappeared in front of Hu Wuqian.

At this time, Xingqing sent a message saying that there were five monsters downstairs and they were rushing upstairs.

Li Mingyang sent a message to Hu Ailin, and they looked at each other in shock. They didn't expect that there were so many monsters trying to kill them.

"Dad, you take the children to see my uncle first, and we will deal with them."

Hu Ailin sent a message to Hu Wuqian, turned around and charged towards the monster.

Hu Wuqian hugged the child and flew up to the third floor.

Li Mingyang used his spiritual consciousness to detect the passage, and finally found the monster that turned into black smoke and fled at the other end.

He was curious. This weird escape technique was somewhat similar to his own Shen Nian. This monster must not be simple.

He approached the monster, but he gradually left the end position and rushed towards the first floor.

Li Mingyang looked at the expressions on the Hu family's father and son's faces. They should know the origin of the assassin, but he didn't expect that their troubles would be so big.

He summoned Xingqing to annihilate the remaining monsters in one fell swoop.

Li Mingyang's figure concealed itself and disappeared in the passage, leaving only a stunned Hu Ailin who looked over from a distance.

Scanning the monsters downstairs with his spiritual consciousness, Li Mingyang felt that their auras were not weak, but one of them surpassed his own. The powerful aura was even more unpredictable.

Li Mingyang observed his weakness at close range, and saw that the soft gauze could not cover it. A ball of light on his forehead lit up, and occasional crackling sounds came from his body. A fire whip in his hand turned into a dragon and sent out bursts of Dragon roars.