Soul travels through the world of immortality

Time stopped at this moment, but a deep voice came from the silent tomb.

"We meet again!" The figure stopped under the passage and looked straight at the two brothers.

Only then did Wei Wei, whose face had changed color, see clearly the appearance of the person in front of him. He was dressed in white robes, his face was as fair as jade, his figure was elegant and elegant, and his eyes were as sharp as a knife. It was Li Mingyang who had been waiting here for a long time.

"Are you pretending to be a ghost?" Wei Wei had already regained his composure.

He was quite familiar with Li Mingyang, after all, he had followed him before. Coupled with Weno's disappearance, he finally figured out something. Wei Wei guessed in his mind that Wei Nuo was most likely harmed by this person. After all, with such a weird movement technique, the two brothers may not be their opponents in front of them, let alone Wei Nuo fighting alone.

"Did you kill Wei Nuo? Why didn't I think of it before?" Wei Wei shouted, while Wei Bo was shocked.

"Sure enough, it's you who wants to rob me?" Li Mingyang asked instead without denying it.

"It's me, how about it. It seems I saw it right. Wei Nuo's pendant is indeed with you." Wei Wei looked at Wei Bo.

"If you want to take it, let's see if you have the ability." There was a hint of ridicule in Li Mingyang's eyes.

"Third brother, since he has admitted it, don't talk nonsense to him." Although Wei Bo knew that Wei Nuo was most likely killed by the person in front of him, he didn't show any hatred towards Li Mingyang. Instead, he was calm as if he wanted to step on him. He said to Wei Wei like a dead ant.

Li Mingyang raised his eyebrows, wanting to see what Wei Bo was capable of.

Wei Bo suddenly had two scorpion hooks waving behind him, and dense green scorpions appeared from under him, quickly rushing towards Li Mingyang. Li Mingyang immediately formed a protective shield. When in contact with the green scorpion, the green scorpion slowly melted and turned into pools of liquid. At this moment, Wei Bo felt the green scorpion he had released, rushed to Li Mingyang's area, and began to retreat a little.

Seeing this, Li Mingyang looked at Wei Bo with a smile. Wei Wei saw that his natal scorpion was unable to do anything to Li Mingyang despite being besieged, so he took out a strange magic weapon. It was made of metal, shaped like a cylinder, and had a spiral protrusion. It was constantly rotating, releasing a powerful force. The wind, mixed with unknown mist, drifted towards Li Mingyang. This mist is like the illusion released by Wei Wei during the sparring session, surrounding Li Mingyang's protective shield. The shield and the mist are competing, devouring each other.

As far as Li Mingyang looked, he found that he was in an empty cave, surrounded by jagged rocks and brown rock walls. He held a machete in his hand, as if there was an enemy in the empty cave, and he was ready to step forward and fight bravely. Suddenly, the cave was filled with blood and he couldn't see clearly ahead. Li Mingyang frowned, trying not to be swayed by this illusion, and continued to bring all his thoughts back to the void, hoping to break the confinement of this thought. At this time, the strange magic weapon in Wei Wei's hand was still producing strong wind and mist. The protective shield formed by the return of all thoughts, the surrounding fog is getting thicker and thicker.

Li Mingyang was freed from the illusion, secretly contacted Xingqing, and asked him if he had any good strategies to restrain the strange magical weapon. Looking down at the edge of the shield, Green Scorpion, who was still charging into battle, seemed to have retreated under the mist and strong wind, and all he could see was a patch of white flowers in front of him.

Xingqing said that the strong wind was not wind, but a special kind of sand, mixed with the illusory white mist, which had a solidifying effect. It was much slower for all thoughts to disappear. Now only he could break the strong wind and break the solid white mist.

Xingqing appeared with a soft black sword in hand, appearing behind Wei Wei. The sword shot out from his palm and sank into Wei Wei's back in a flash. In the pitiful moment of lightning and flint, Wei Bo fell to the ground and died from the poison before he could even take action. The special magic weapon also stopped functioning.