The Evil God Ancient Soul stared at Xiao Bai and let out a strange scream.
The strange scream shook the void, causing the black dragon soul high in the sky and even Tang Ming's natal soul to tremble.
But this kind of attack that penetrates the soul is useless against Xiaobai.
"I don't believe that this pet of yours can defy the odds!"
Zhao Wuwei's pupils were beating wildly, he clenched his teeth, and the ferocious wound between his eyebrows once again spurted out several bloody threads.
Whoosh!
Moistened by the blood-colored threads, the aura of the evil god's ancient soul becomes even more majestic.
"Evil Soul Curse!"
Zhao Wuwei formed a strange seal with both hands. As the aura of the evil god's ancient soul swayed, a bloody afterimage suddenly stretched out from under his feet. It spread silently to Xiaobai's feet in an instant.
Under Xiao Bai's fluffy body, a cat-shaped blood shadow also appeared strangely.
Like shadows, the two sides are closely united.
"Meow."
Xiaobai was lying listlessly in the void, his fluffy tail waving dully, and he even had time to look back at Tang Ming and growl in frustration, as if to tell him that he was hungry.
"Solve the battle first, don't leave any traces."
Tang Ming laughed dumbly, shook his head and said, "When the battle is over, you can eat whatever you want."
When Xiaobai heard this, his lazy expression immediately perked up and his tail stood up.
"court death!"
Zhao Wuwei's face turned livid with anger, and his thoughts moved slightly. The Evil God Ancient Soul smiled slyly, and his right hand turned into a sharp bloody light, which suddenly pierced his chest.
The blood shadow afterimage moves closely.
The afterimage under Xiao Bai's body, the shadow of the cat's paw, suddenly lifted up and stabbed the host's chest.
This is the horror of the Evil Soul Curse. It can control the enemy's thoughts through evil spells, killing one thousand enemies and damaging oneself eight hundred. The Ancient Soul of the Evil God can recover quickly after being damaged, but the enemy will commit suicide in a strange way.
.
Whoosh!
Poof!
The shadow of the cat's claw pierced Xiao Bai's chest, and a wisp of soul energy rippled out.
"noob!"
Tang Ming frowned, and just when he was about to make a move, there was a cry in his heart, and his hanging heart relaxed.
Ahead, Xiaobai's body gradually rippled, then slowly collapsed and disintegrated.
This is not Xiaobai's true identity.
It's just an afterimage clone.
"What?"
Zhao Wuwei was stunned for a moment, and then he suddenly raised his head and looked around. No matter where he could see it with the naked eye or where his soul spread, there was no trace of Xiao Bai.
The ancient soul of the evil god was also searching around in confusion.
But Xiaobai seemed to have completely disappeared, silently and without a trace.
"Where did it go?" Zhao Wuwei looked at Tang Ming with a ferocious look in his eyes.
Tang Ming's face was expressionless, but he was also very surprised in his heart.
Because he couldn't detect Xiaobai's traces.
"Xiao Bai's talent seems to be to ignore the laws of space. Now it seems that he can control the power of space extremely well."
Tang Ming thought to himself.
He himself is in the realm of transcending tribulations, and has condensed the original avenue. He also has ancient treasures such as dragon scale jade, human king's order, and Qingming ancient divine seal to strengthen his space perception.
Not to mention Zhao Wuwei, a strong man from the Immortal Realm, plus that weird evil ancient soul.
Together, they couldn't find any trace of Xiaobai.
But suddenly.
"Buzz!"
The void trembles.
A wisp of vast and ancient breath emerged. This breath was extremely small, but extremely rich. It was like a fine wine that had been brewing for thousands or tens of thousands of years. The mellow taste wafted out, which was enough to scare everyone.
This moment.
The void trembles.
The black dragon soul was forced to curl up.
The ancient soul of the evil god looked around in horror.
Zhao Wuwei felt this breath and his whole body began to tremble.
Even Tang Ming and Wang Ling were trembling rapidly in his mind.
"Ancient demon..."
Tang Ming's face was extremely solemn. He had felt this kind of aura before, in the deepest space barrier of Xiaobai Shenzang's sea of consciousness!
"Boom!"
At this moment, the void suddenly trembled.
The void with a radius of hundreds of meters collapsed directly. There was no light in the depths of the void, but everyone felt that inside, there was a pair of stern eyes watching everyone.
"What is this..."
Zhao Wuwei only felt his scalp numb, and the spiritual energy in his body, including his own soul, froze.
The ancient soul of the evil god let out an uneasy growl, and for the first time, his scarlet eyes showed a look of fear.
In the void space.
Xiaobai strolled out, taking elegant cat steps, and behind him was the deep void space.
"roar……"
The ancient soul of the evil god roared uneasily. Seeing Xiaobai walking towards him, it was so frightened that it kept retreating.
"Kill it for fun!"
Zhao Wuwei shouted in a low voice and made several seals in his hand.
But suddenly, the ancient soul of the evil god roared and turned into a streak of blood that flew towards Zhao Wuwei's eyebrows.
This ancient soul of the evil god would rather run away than dare to fight Xiao Bai.
"What!"
Zhao Wuwei's expression changed drastically. Seeing this scene, he was frightened and raised his hands suddenly.
Wow!
The nine purple flame skulls around him rose up in the storm and crashed towards Xiao Bai.
These purple flame skulls are raging with evil energy. Each one is as big as a mountain, releasing a fierce murderous intention.
Xiaobai raised his head slightly, a gray mist flashed in his big and smart eyes.
"Boom!"
The void trembles.
The evil purple flame skull was directly imprisoned in the void, and even the raging evil aura was imprisoned by it.
The next moment.
Xiaobai gently waved the cat's paw.
"Crack!"
"Crack!"
"Click..."
The void cracked, and cracks appeared one after another along with the purple flame skull.
"Damn it!"
Zhao Wuwei was so frightened that his hair stood on end.
These nine purple flame skulls are the inherited treasure of his Evil God Sect, and the Ancient Soul of the Evil God is his heritage.
Nowadays, neither of these items poses any danger to Xiaobai.
How could Zhao Wuwei not be frightened?
Just think of this.
Zhao Wuwei gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with extreme madness, biting the tip of his tongue and spitting out a mouthful of blood.
The blood condensed but did not disperse, turning into purple talismans that quickly flew into the purple flame skull.
"Bang!"
One of the purple flame skulls exploded with a bang, the explosion shook the void, and even the realm of the evil god was trembling violently.
But it's a pity. Although the power of the explosion was terrifying, Xiaobai, who was in the center of the explosion, was not affected at all. All the power was quietly swallowed up by the space, just like an invisible ancient beast entrenched in the void.
Will all threaten
Devour all the threats.
"burst!"
"burst!"
Zhao Wuwei's face turned pale, and he controlled all the remaining purple flame skulls to self-destruct.
at the same time.
Gusts of wind whipped up in the evil god's realm, and the evil energy swirled around, and the aura was extremely violent.
call out!
Zhao Wuwei raised his palm horizontally and slashed down with his sword, tearing a gap in the void and rushing into it like lightning.
The moment his figure disappeared, the evil god's realm burst open, and wisps of evil energy penetrated into the depths of the space, as dense as a spider web. The violent evil energy expanded to the extreme!
The domain self-destructs! Zhao Wuwei wants to self-destruct the Evil God's domain, and even spread the evil energy to the entire void, triggering a terrifying space storm!