Thunder light surged, and it was in Ji Hao's soul space. This was Ji Hao's territory.
Kumu carelessly treated Ji Hao as an ordinary little witch in the Southern Wilderness, and unpreparedly drove his soul to invade Ji Hao's soul space. With a divine thunder strike, his soul's physical body immediately collapsed.
Countless white qi flew all over the sky, Kumu hissed and wailed, faint spells came from all directions, traces of white qi quickly converged inward, Kumu tried his best to restore his spiritual body, and a six-foot-long human figure was faintly visible about to recover.
In the small building, Kumu, who was sitting next to the low couch, suddenly twitched and blood continued to flow from his seven orifices. There was no sound, blood flowed from Kumu's seven orifices like a spring, his body twitched slightly, and his face kept squirming, showing an extremely frightened expression.
Manman turned his head and looked over, and suddenly he saw blood spurting from Kumu's seven orifices. Manman was so frightened that he let out a strange cry, jumped up, and picked up a low stool made of iron catalpa wood in the room with his backhand. It hit Kumu hard on the head.
There was a loud clang, and the low stool, which was as hard as steel, shattered, and the bark of the Kumu wood cracked, revealing the skull that was as white and crystal clear as jade. What was shocking was that there were countless dense patterns on the skull of the Kumu wood. At first glance, it looks like countless lotus petals are attached to it.
Poor Kumu, the spiritual body was shattered by a sneak attack from Ji Hao's divine thunder, and the external physical body was hit hard on the head by Manman. Although Kumu's legal body was tempered like a diamond and the low stool made of iron catalpa wood was smashed to pieces, how much brute force was Manman's strength? The stool shattered, but the huge impact shook Kumu to pieces, and a few streaks of light golden blood spurted out from his mouth.
"Yeah? Is this guy's blood golden?" When Manman saw the natal essence blood spit out by Kumu, she suddenly forgot everything and curiously came to Kumu who fell to the ground. , carefully looking at the golden blood he spat out.
"Hmph, you still dare to use your tricks in front of me?" Si Wenming scolded angrily in a low voice, took out a black triangular jade talisman the size of a baby's palm from his sleeve, and slapped Kumu on the forehead with a fierce slap. .
The half-inch-thick jade talisman clicked and sank neatly into Kumu's eyebrows like a knife cutting fruit. The dark jade talisman flickered, and an extremely deep black light spread along Kumu's skin. Countless lotus petal patterns on Kumu's skull quickly lit up, frantically resisting the erosion of the black light.
Black light and white light collided violently. Kumu's body twitched violently like chaff, and his limbs beat the ground crazily, constantly making muffled sounds. Si Wenming looked at Kumu in surprise and said calmly: "Oh? Your cultivation is not bad, isn't it? Manman, tell him to calm down!"
Manman screamed happily and punched Kumu's temple with a fist.
With a loud bang, Kumu's body flew out against the ground and hit the wall of the small building. A large rune glowed on the metal-cast wall. Kumu's head hit the wall and made a dent the size of a washbasin. Then it bounced back heavily, taking his body and bouncing back and forth on the wall a dozen times. His body finally spun and barely came to a stop on the smooth metal ground.
Kumu suddenly opened his eyes, and his two pupils turned into two white lotuses. He gritted his teeth and shouted: "You... why... for no reason... we have no grievances!"
Ji Hao also opened his eyes. He jumped up from the low couch, looked at Kumu coldly and said: "Those three fools who blocked the road and robbed me, are your accomplices? Who are you? In Nan What do you want to do?"
Amidst the sound of "chichi", the black jade talisman that Si Wenming punched into Kumu's eyebrows flickered violently. The black light eroded Kumu's skull and dyed most of his skull black. Kumu's body twitched violently, and he kept looking at Ji Hao with a ferocious smile.
Just when he felt that his body had been severely injured, Kumu did not bother to fully recover his soul body, so he forcibly used a secret method to escape from Ji Hao's soul space.
At that moment, Ji Hao saw Kumu's spiritual body turn into a white light, surrounded by faint white flames, breaking through the innate restrictions of his soul space like lightning, and wanted to forcefully escape.
Ji Hao could see clearly that Kumu was burning his soul at all costs and wanted to forcefully escape at the cost of damaging his own soul. Ji Hao's own soul space restriction was not strong enough to prevent Kumu, whose soul cultivation was far more powerful than his own, from escaping.
But when Kumu's small half soul left the soul space, and most of his soul power had not had time to escape, a very faint arc swept across Ji Hao's soul space, Kumu howled miserably, and 70% of his soul power was forcibly flowed down.
In the soul space, the phantom slowly appeared, opened its big mouth and swallowed 70% of Kumu's soul with a 'gudong' sound.
After squinting in a daze for a while, Xuying lowered his head and looked at Ji Hao: "Little guy, you have provoked a group of difficult people. However, it doesn't matter if you go to Pusaka. A disciple of Kumu's level can also attract Not those troublesome things."
As the shadow slowly dispersed, Ji Hao jumped up. When he saw Ku Mu smiling ferociously at him, Ji Hao slapped him.
There was a crisp sound, and Kumu was beaten until blood spurted from his mouth. He looked at Ji Hao with a sinister look, sat cross-legged on the ground, formed a seal with his hands, and said in a dark voice: "Okay, very good, you dare to kill our disciples... If you sow evil karma, you will get evil consequences, you will always have retribution!"
With a strange laugh, Kumu's body suddenly burned. White flames as clear as glass enveloped his body, and his body melted like magma. Drop by drop of flawless white juice spurted out from Kumu's body, clinking together, and gradually condensed into white orbs the size of thumbs.
There are a total of one hundred and eight white orbs, each of which has a faint virtual seal of lotus.
Ji Hao looked at Si Wenming in shock: "This is not the witchcraft of the Southern Wilderness... Could it be the Eastern Wilderness? The Northern Wilderness? The Western Wilderness? Or is it a specialty of the Central Continent?"
Si Wenming grabbed these white orbs with a normal expression, clasped his hands together, and crumpled the orbs into a wisp of white smoke. He said calmly: "You little kids, don't worry so much. Evil heretics are not worth mentioning. Just kill as many as they come."
Ji Hao nodded and was about to speak when Manman threw himself into his arms, held his head with both hands and shook his head: "Yeah? Yeah? Ji Hao, are you okay? Are you pretending to be sick?" It’s the same as pretending to be sick when I was a kid!”
Ji Hao's neck made a terrible "clicking" sound. This terrible humanoid tyrannosaurus almost pulled Ji Hao's neck off.
Next door, in the small building, five bald men laughed at the same time.
"Let's start, put some pressure on Si Wen Ming... Haha, let that kid vomit some blood and make Si Wen Ming start to get upset!"
The three-eyed little monkey laughed ferociously, and a shrill curse came out of his mouth.
In the small building, Ji Hao suddenly lowered his head and looked at the very thin line of blood on the surface of the tattoo on his chest.
(End of chapter)