Soul travels through the world of immortality

The cave fell into darkness again, with only the faint light on the willow leaf sword swaying in the darkness. When the light illuminated the cave again, the demon statue had turned into powder, the dark crystal fragments scattered in all directions, and the blood-red crystal lost its luster and fell to the ground.

Although Li Mingyang, Qin Yu, and Zhao Shuming were in dire straits, they miraculously remained standing. They looked at each other, their eyes shining with the joy and perseverance of surviving the disaster.

However, at this moment, the dark crystal fragments on the ground began to move slowly and rearrange themselves, as if there was an invisible force controlling them. The black body fell heavily against the cave wall, and the blood on its body solidified instantly. The pieces immediately shattered, scattered everywhere, and finally turned into blood and scattered on the ground.

Qin Yu was terrified. The scene just now was too shocking. It was simply unbelievable. The Holy Spirit died and then gave birth to such terrible consequences?

Zhao Shuming was also stunned, staring at Li Mingyang in disbelief.

Qin Yu was now covered in blood and scarred. He looked up at the altar again in disbelief, not knowing what he was thinking.

Li Mingyang frowned and asked, "What's wrong with Brother Qin? Is there anything wrong?"

"It's okay." Qin Yu shook his head, looked at Li Mingyang and continued: "I'm just curious. With such a powerful restriction, it is said that the person who casts the spell should have better skills than you and me. He shouldn't be hurt so easily. My strength is too low. I think my skills are superior to yours, so I can’t withstand the Holy Spirit’s attack and get injured. Could it be that the Holy Spirit is someone else?”

Li Mingyang fell into deep thought after hearing this, then nodded in agreement, and then asked through a voice message: "I also think that I cracked this altar too easily. When I cracked it, I couldn't even disturb the Holy God? This is obviously unreasonable."

"This place is too weird. My use of all thoughts to return to the void was completely ineffective at first. It was only after you were sucked that I could break the restriction. Could it be that the Holy God has someone else?" Li Mingxuan frowned and thought for a moment, then continued to transmit the message. , "There is no obstacle for me to crack and dissolve this restriction. It seems to be waiting for me to crack it. I have seen similar deceptions before, which can tempt people to relax their vigilance, and then take advantage of it."

"No wonder? Brother Li, you have to be careful not to follow the Holy Spirit's ways. Help us two stop the bleeding first." Qin Yu frowned again.

After saying that, Li Mingyang turned around and was about to run in the direction of Qin Yu and Zhao Shuming when a black figure rushed towards him.

"Ah!" Li Mingyang was startled and dodged quickly, narrowly escaping the attack of the black shadow.

The black shadow fell on the ground. The shadow was at least three meters tall. The shadow could be seen covered with long spikes. As it moved, Li Mingyang could clearly see a pair of unexpanded wings behind the shadow. It would be very scary if it were unfolded.

Li Mingyang did not dare to fight, turned around and fled to the side of his companions. He did not dare to show any signs of neglect. He just threw the two pill bottles to Qin Yu and Zhao Shuming from a distance, and then stared at the black shadow in a prepared manner.

Everything returned to calm. Li Mingyang gritted his teeth, with a ruthless look in his eyes, and shouted into the air: "I don't care who you are, Holy God. Since you can control this monster to deceive us, you should know that we will eventually die." I will see through your trick. Don't think that I can't see that it is just an incarnation of you. On the surface, this monster seems to like blood, but in fact it is just the energy source you use to maintain this restriction. You guessed it right."

"You deceitful bastard, don't try to trick me into hurting my companions again."

Upon seeing this, the black shadow did not step forward to stop Li Mingyang's movement. It spread its wings and instantly the black shadow filled most of the cave wall.

"Haha, you will know soon whether I am a magic stick, but I will decide the lives of the three of you." The black shadow sneered, his trembling shoulders and even his wings trembled.

Li Mingyang visually measured the distance of the shadow, waved the willow leaf sword and blocked it in front of him, then jumped up and flew behind the shadow invisibly. At this time, he felt a strong pressure coming from above, and a huge shadow blocked his sight. He saw that the huge black shadow had swooped down towards his invisible position at an extremely fast speed.

Li Mingyang used all his strength to teleport to the top of the cave, turned around and looked at where he was just now.

The cave wall there was smashed and collapsed, revealing the dark rock below. I don't know if it was a black shadow or a rock, but it was pitch black anyway.

The cave fell into brief silence again, with only the faint light of the willow leaf sword in Li Mingyang's hand looming in the darkness, as if it was the only candlelight against the unknown fear. Qin Yu and Zhao Shuming each leaned on the rock wall, struggling to swallow the elixir thrown by Li Mingyang. The blood on the wound gradually condensed under the influence of the medicine, but the fear in their hearts could not be calmed down quickly.

The black shadow is entrenched in the center of the cave. Its huge figure casts gloomy silhouettes in the dim light, like a dormant giant beast that may launch a fatal blow at any time. The wings that had not yet fully unfolded were trembling slightly in the air, as if brewing an unspeakable terrifying force.

Li Mingyang stood on the top of the cave, observing everything from a high position. His eyes were piercing, observing every subtle movement of the black shadow, trying to find flaws in its strange behavior. He knew that facing such a powerful opponent, any rash move could lead to the annihilation of the entire army.

The "Holy God" laughed mockingly through the black shadow. The sound echoed in the cave, like countless ghosts whispering in the ears, making people's scalp numb. "Do you think you can escape my control? This cave is my world. You are just ants trapped in my palm. Struggling will only accelerate your demise."

Li Mingyang did not respond, but took a deep breath, the true energy in his body circulated, and a faint golden halo appeared around him. He held the willow leaf sword tightly with both hands, the tip of the sword pointing directly at the black shadow below, his eyes as firm as a rock. He knew that verbal confrontation would not help the situation at this moment. Only by breaking the situation with strength could he break this mysterious cage.

Suddenly, the wings behind the black shadow flapped violently, a strong wind suddenly rose, and the air in the cave instantly became turbid. Darkness and chaos intertwined into an invisible web, rushing toward Li Mingyang's face. His figure swayed, and with the help of the wind, he disappeared in an instant. The next moment, he appeared on the left side of the black shadow. The willow leaf sword cut through the night sky like a meteor, piercing the black shadow's heart.

However, as soon as the tip of the sword touched the black shadow, it seemed to fall into a quagmire. The seemingly solid black shadow actually flowed like a liquid and swallowed the tip of the sword. Li Mingyang felt a shiver in his heart, and immediately drew his sword and retreated, only to feel a strong suction coming from the sword, trying to pull him and the Willow Leaf Sword into the darkness.

At the critical moment, the true energy in Li Mingyang's body surged crazily. He bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed a mouthful of blood on the sword body. The willow leaf sword instantly burst out with dazzling golden light, like the blazing sun breaking through the dawn, dispelling the surrounding darkness. He used his strength to break free from the black shadow's suction, and his figure disappeared again, this time appearing directly behind the black shadow.

The black shadow seemed to be unprepared for Li Mingyang's surprise attack. After being stabbed by the golden light, he let out a shrill wail. His whole body trembled violently, and his wings instantly retracted, turning into a rolling black mist. The black mist gradually dissipated under the golden light, revealing a vague humanoid outline inside.

"You...who are you?" The human silhouette made a weak voice, no longer the arrogant tone before, but full of confusion and fear.

Li Mingyang did not answer, the willow leaf sword in his hand was ready to go again. Just when Li Mingyang pointed his sword at the outline of the human figure, preparing to completely reveal its true identity, the black mist shrank violently under the force of the golden light, like a black hole about to explode, releasing extremely depressing fluctuations. The outline of the human figure is distorted in the mist, sometimes appearing as an old man, sometimes as a woman, and even various non-human forms, ever-changing and extremely weird.