Xianlu Spring and Autumn

ps: This chapter is a bit late, everyone, sorry!

"Damn human, if you dare to use the soul search technique on me, the secret soul masters in the family will not let you go!"

The white ball of light struggled violently in Ye Bai's hands, and said threatening words in his mouth.

Ye Bai's hand is not tightly grasped, but there seems to be an invisible vortex in his palm, an invisible force that pulls the white light ball firmly into the palm of his hand, making it impossible for him to escape.

Hearing the opponent's words, Ye Bai was expressionless and turned a deaf ear to it. His divine sense broke through the opponent's defense and went straight into the center of the ball of light.

A moment later, the other party's wailing in extreme pain came from the snow. Ye Bai did not show any mercy, and carefully scanned the other party's memory.

After a while, Ye Bai circulated his vitality, and with a strong hand, mana gushed out, crushing the opponent into nothingness.

This soul monk is named You Le, and his cultivation level is not high, he is just an ordinary soul clan, so the memories in his mind are some common sense of soul clan.

For example, the soul clan before they seized the house only had the body of the soul, so they did not cultivate mana, but only cultivated the power of the soul. The soul clan was also divided into four top levels because of the difference in the power of the soul. From low to high, they were living souls. , Bright Soul, Dark Soul, and Secret Soul. As for the existence above the Secret Soul, he didn't mention it in his memory, but Ye Bai reckoned that even if there was, it might be rare.

It is also very simple to distinguish, just look at the color of the opponent's eyes, the living soul has black eyes, the bright soul has red eyes, the dark soul has blue eyes, and the secret soul has purple eyes.

In addition, it can also be judged by the strength of the primordial spirit, but Ye Bai has never seen a few soul races so far, and has no specific impression of their primordial power. cannot be judged by this method.

The soul clan can practice the magic of primordial spirit only after Duoshe has a physical body.Only then can they begin to practice the skills of the human and monster races, and when they are used, they are of course much less familiar than the monks of the two races of human beings, but their own intensive cultivation of primordial spirit spells can make up for this deficiency.

The reason why Ye Bai searched for the soul of this soul clan was that he wanted to understand some common sense of the soul clan.His biggest wish is to get a detailed map of the Heavenly Plains and a few powerful soul spells. His soul is much stronger than that of monks of the same level. If he doesn't use it, it will be a waste.

It's a pity that You Le is just a Ming soul, and only has a map of about a hundred miles nearby. Although he knows a few soul attack methods in his memory, they are all common ones, which are roughly equivalent to the methods of a monk in the early and middle stage of foundation establishment.Ye Bai really doesn't like it, it might as well be as practical as his own spells.

"Senior, are you interested in this guy's methods? They may be useful in the future after the house is seized."

Ye Bai asked Liu Yun.

Liu Yu disdainfully said: "Boy, are you insulting this old man? How could this old man take a fancy to this kind of rotten street Yuanshen trail? After the old man seizes the house, he will rush to Yuan Go out after the infant stage, just help me prepare the spells for the Nascent Soul Stage."

Ye Bai's face turned dark immediately, not to mention the means of the Nascent Soul stage, even the Nascent Soul spell that I can use now has not been found...

Liu Yun laughed out loud.

Ye Bai shook his head, ignored him, and sneaked a little closer to the building complex ahead.He is planning.From the more advanced soul race, find a detailed map of the plain of heaven.

The village that you can see is the tribe where You Le belongs, called the Heifengbu, a small tribe in the northeast of the Plain of Heaven.There are only about 2 people, and there are not many strong people in the clan. There is only one secret soul master named Gui Tianshuang, but this person has been practicing hard in the temple and rarely goes out.

Ye Bai vaguely remembered that Gui Yuyao came from a large tribe called the Tianshang tribe in the southern part of the snowfield, and he was also the second elder of this tribe, so Ye Bai reminded himself to be careful when passing there.

Flying forward another hundred feet, Ye Bai stabilized his body, released a very subtle breath, and waited quietly.

In a short while, five or six balls of light came roaring from all directions in the snow field, with sinister and cruel laughter from their mouths.These soul races, hiding in the snow, are simply a layer of protection. If they deliberately restrain their breath, it will be difficult for ordinary monks to find out.

Ye Bai took a few glances, then turned around and sprinted towards the remote place in the south. There were four bright souls and one dark soul. Ye Bai thought to himself that it shouldn't be difficult to deal with them, but the commotion might not be difficult. Small.

The five soul clans followed closely.

The dark soul cultivator who rushed to the front, his blue eyes shot out madness. Some of his fellow clansmen, in order to have a real physical body, had already started to snatch away monsters, but he scoffed at this and waited all the time. A human body.

It's a pity that the polar region in the north is extremely guarded, and the human races captured from the south have long been divided up by the masters of the major tribes. It's not his turn. The whole Black Wind Department has only Gui Tianshuang's soul race, possessing a human body.

Now, there is a human kid who broke into the snowfield of the soul race, and he doesn't seem to have a high level of cultivation. How can he not be shocked and greedy.

Chi!

A sky blue flame shot towards Ye Bai's back.

This flame is not released by mana, it is purely generated by the power of the primordial spirit. It is ethereal and weird, like a dream, and the temperature is not high, but when it flashes through the air, you can feel the air trembling slightly, as if being burned. To wrinkle in general.

Ye Bai didn't panic, instead he was overjoyed, this spell seemed to be of good quality.Moreover, Ye Bai obviously felt that the other party was still holding back, probably because he was afraid of burning his own body.

Ye Bai performed the Wind Hidden Technique, moved his body violently, dodged the attack, pointed his index finger towards the sky, and the majestic thunder's vitality quickly rushed to his fingertips, and a thick thunderbolt fell from the void, smashing towards the leader's shadow. The head of the soul cultivator.

The dark soul cultivator is not weak either. With a flash of his eyes, he suddenly raised his head and opened his mouth to see a cloud of green air flow. After the air flow left his mouth, it formed a phantom like a spear, rushing towards the lightning.

But after spitting out this mouthful, this person no longer cared about the matter above his head, his body trembled a few times, and a dozen icy-white rainbow air shot at Ye Bai together, the cold air was overwhelming.

boom!

The phantom of the spear and the Thunder of Punishing Evil collided head-on, making a loud noise and turning into a cloud of smoke at the same time.

At this time, the four souls who fell behind also chased up, and opened their mouths to spit out several red flames and shot at Ye Bai.

Ye Bai's figure flashed in succession, slipped through the gaps of one after another soul clan spells, and came straight towards the dark soul cultivator. The sudden acceleration of the speed made several soul clan cultivators tremble slightly.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the four Minghun monks immediately fled in all directions.

"Few trash, come back!"

The Dark Soul cultivator cursed angrily when he saw that his fellow clansmen had slipped away.

Ye Bai was in the air, pinching his hands repeatedly, and said with a sneer, "Your Excellency, you should save your own life first!" After the words fell, he was only seven or eight feet away from the Dark Soul cultivator.

Boom boom boom!

Four bolts of lightning suddenly descended from the sky, turning the four fleeing Minghun monks into blue smoke. Ye Bai glared, raised his right hand high, and swung his arm like a thunder god of war. Dark soul monk.

The dark soul cultivator didn't blink his eyes, and his light ball-like body suddenly split into two when the electric blade approached, dodging Ye Bai's attack, and after a while, they joined together again to become a complete body of the soul clan Ye Bai stared blankly at this weird scene.

The Dark Soul cultivator laughed and said, "So what if you have hidden your cultivation? How can you imagine the secret arts of our soul race? I didn't expect that you are still a Lei Xiu, and such a powerful body would be sent to me by yourself to challenge me!" It's on my lips, hahahaha—”

Ye Bai fixed his figure, looked at the other party coldly and said, "My physical body is indeed very strong, but I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it."

Hearing Ye Bai's words, the soul cultivator who had called Guijiao said with disdain: "Fellow Daoist, what other clever tricks do you have? You might as well use them."

Ye Bai nodded slightly, his eyes flickering coldly, if it wasn't for capturing the other party's soul and searching for his soul, he would have already hit him with the Suppressing Evil Wind and Thunder Seal.

Seeing that Ye Bai stopped talking, the Dark Soul cultivator laughed wildly, as if Ye Bai was already in his pocket.

Ye Bai gave a soft drink, and pinched a strange mark with both hands, the thunder vitality from his dantian suddenly burst out, and the purple energy lingered.

The dark soul cultivator was startled, he could only feel the thunder particles floating in the surrounding world, following Ye Bai's gestures, frantically gathering towards him.

The huge flow of vitality created a gust of wind on the snowy ground. In the gust of wind, purple air filled the air, and the electric wire was faint, and it became more and more powerful.

The Dark Soul cultivator no longer hesitated, and quickly turned around and flew towards the direction of the Black Wind Department.

Ye Bai opened his eyes and said, "It's late!"

As soon as he pointed out, there was a continuous buzzing sound, and countless fine lightning wires appeared in the nearby space, like a swimming silver dragon, completely occupying the nearby space. The electricity arrives fixed in place.

Once the lightning sea is fired, it will completely cover the surrounding area of ​​twenty or thirty feet.

The body of Dark Soul's primordial spirit suffered heavy injuries, and he quickly became fatigued. Even his blue eyes faded a lot, and he watched Ye Bai flash to his side and grabbed him.

Ye Bai received the other party, instead of searching for the soul immediately, he put it directly into the storage bag, and then fled to the south immediately. The movement of Lei Chi Dian Hai was too loud, which must have aroused the anger of the soul monks in the tribe not far away. Notice.

It was only a dozen miles away when the wind came from behind.

A calm voice like yin and yang strange energy came into Ye Bai's ears along with the wind.

"Fellow daoists are scheming, hiding their cultivation, coming to my soul clan and hunting my compatriots, do you think our soul clan are all idiots?" (To be continued...)