Then Chu Zhuo's gloomy voice came from the air, and he couldn't help laughing wildly: "Hahaha, this friend, the old man Chu Zhuo, welcomes you on behalf of the Chu tribe, welcome to visit, it seems that this friend is a newcomer and is not very familiar with the environment of this place......"

With a strong fluctuation coming out, several soul perceptions behind Chu Zhuo vibrated in unison, so that Chu Zhuo had to interrupt those words, and then there was a trembling vibration, as if he was saying something to them......

Soul perception, as long as it is a martial artist, can be possessed with a little cultivation, but if you want to reach the level of being able to speak and transmit sound through perception, you need at least the eighth layer of soul refining.

Ye Beizhu, who understood the reason, thought about it in his heart, swept his divine sense, and confirmed the way to leave, but at this moment, Chu Zhuo's voice, under the slight fluctuation, once again entered his divine sense.

"However, you should know one thing, you broke the rules and crossed the line, but the old man is still very generous, how about staying and eating together. ”

Ye Beizhu's divine sense was silent, and he didn't say anything, it was difficult to figure out his identity if he didn't speak, and his voice would be exposed immediately, so that divine consciousness immediately dispersed as soon as it fluctuated slightly in silence, and it spread to the middle of the lake in a blink of an eye, and then suddenly moved, and suddenly accelerated in a flash.

Since it has been discovered, there is no point in staying here, but the other party's spiritual sense is a sharp leap, and a wave is heard in the gallop, blocking Ye Beizhu's way.

Then the voice came to consciousness, and said, "Undeniably, you are very powerful, I really can't imagine where you came from? Where do you want to go? Why don't you stay and be friends?"

"Hum ......" followed Chu Zhuo's consciousness fluctuations, and Ye Beizhu's surroundings encountered a total of nine soul perception consciousness consciousness that was one or two levels second only to Chu Zhuo and reappeared nearby, and they all poked out a touch of consciousness perception, slightly twisting and probing the past.

After a look, he found that the energy fluctuations of this unknown object seemed to come out of thin air, and even if it was the exploration of the soul perception consciousness, if it was not discovered by Chu Zhuo, it would be difficult to detect.

"Ye Beizhu, don't entangle with them, leave quickly!" In the voice of urgency, Fan Lao did not lose the opportunity.

"Divine Sense, Return!"

Ye Beizhu's heart moved, and after listening to the words of Fan Lao, he flashed and flashed away in one direction, but it was not the direction where the Ye Chuan tribe was located, he was worried that it would arouse Chu Zhuo's suspicions, so he just planned to choose a random direction and leave this place first.

"Haha... Since you are here and want to leave, how can it be so easy, you still obediently leave it for Lao Tzu. A deep voice came out of thought, and it was clear that this person was also a little old, but the voice was extremely cold, and he laughed wildly in arrogance at the moment.

Immediately, more perceptual thoughts around him rose into the air, fluctuating chaotically for a while, and suddenly exploded, among which there were several soul perceptions, and Mouran hit Ye Beizhu.

"Phew. ”

The air fluctuated greatly, and the empty thoughts were transmitted, and as Ye Beizhu blasted those few perceptions out, a more powerful perception then rushed towards him with a domineering momentum, and the breath rose into the air.

In mid-air, seeing that Ye Beizhu did not have any powerful counterattack, when he was blocked, more than thirty soul perceptions spread out one after another and rushed in front of him.

"I really don't know whether to live or die, do you really think I don't dare to open a killing ring?" Ye Beizhu was like an arrow, and he didn't want to entangle with them too much, and this kind of battle between divine consciousness and soul perception was far more dangerous than ordinary battles.

Once the soul perception is damaged, the whole person will be weakened, or the soul will die, and the perception of the mind will be destroyed under the attack, then the life of the warrior will be lost in an instant.

Moreover, this kind of fighting and fighting, there is no way to see its appearance, and it is impossible to distinguish the identity.

So in this case, the people who are killed are often those martial artists who have cultivated underneath, and at this moment, Ye Beizhu's divine consciousness has been out of his body for too long and consumes too much, which is still a potential danger, but now under the persecution of these people, he is already a little red-eyed, if it weren't for the little wisdom in his heart that reminds him not to be rash!

I'm afraid that at this moment, the people who are destined to fall into the Yellow Spring can already fill a street, but these people are still dying, I don't know how powerful they are, and they are unscrupulous to the point of being monstrous......

In mid-air, under the condensed perception, after Chu Wu frequently launched several attacks, when he was counterattacked by Ye Beizhu, he felt the qi and blood in his body surging, the feeling of nausea was so strong that he almost wanted to vomit, his physical strength was a little weak, and his soul power was sluggish.

The idea of his perception was also not far behind, when he realized that the mysterious and powerful energy power was not coming in ruthlessly.

Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief, judging from the previous fight, the opponent's strength was very strong, although he didn't know what that powerful energy fluctuation was, but he knew at the moment that if the other party used his real strength and did his best, it was really a matter of two words.

"Elder Ye, that mysterious idea should have a ninth-layer idea, I read it right?!"

"Although I don't know if it's a soul perception beyond the ninth layer, but its mind is strong enough to reach the realm of the ninth layer of thought, what does Elder Chu think?"

"This is true, I can also see that this person just wants to leave, and it seems that he has no intention of killing people, although he didn't kill anyone, but this doesn't mean that he doesn't dare!

"It's not terrible to kill people, it's terrible to be able to kill, but it doesn't trigger, that's the most terrible!"

Hearing this, the people around him were dumbfounded and couldn't believe it, but more people said with disdain: "I'm afraid he doesn't have the strength?"

"Hmph, no matter what, this person can't stay, if so many of us can't keep him, how can the Chu tribe have a bright future?"

"That's right, this person must not be left ......"

Bang. The voice came out, and a perception with no less than eight layers of consciousness flashed out horizontally, appearing directly in front of Ye Beizhu's way, and the soul sensed a violent fluctuation, and a fan-shaped energy spread out in mid-air, unscrupulously blocking it.

"You kid grew up eating soft persimmons, what are you waiting for if you don't kill him?" For this kind of situation, even Fan Lao was very annoyed at this moment.

"It's you who said that my body is already dehydrated, and if you don't go back, you'll have a little life to play, how dare you do it casually!"

"I said how do you kid seem to have changed a person, it turns out that you are afraid of this, afraid of a bird! You are now the first time that your divine sense has broken your body, and the law is extremely powerful, let go of your hands and feet and make good use of it, there is nothing to worry about. ”

Hearing Fan Lao's sarcastic sneer, Ye Beizhu's spirit suddenly lifted, and he didn't even have the slightest intention of retreating, and his entire divine consciousness shook and fluctuated from the inside, and his momentum suddenly skyrocketed.

As soon as his mind moved, his divine consciousness turned into a palm, which suddenly tightened and suddenly surged out.

His divine sense flipped violently, and a huge palm slammed against the fan-shaped soul perception.

In an instant, the energy fluctuated, and immediately let out a miserable wail, which was shattered into pieces in an instant, and dissipated, and at the same time, in the quiet courtyard of the island in the middle of the lake, a warrior who was standing on a high platform suddenly spurted out blood with a pale face, and fell into the water, but he died of anger before falling into the water.

Ye Beizhu's divine sense swept slightly, shook it lightly, and without saying a word, he immediately rushed out, and the huge momentum he brought up was full of Xiao Killing.

Because the speed was so fast, there were circles of ripples in the air behind him.

"Haha! It's so capable, he actually killed the old man, a martial artist of the eighth layer of soul refining in the blink of an eye!" Chu Zhuo was dizzy with anger, and laughed angrily, his eyes flashed with an extremely fierce color, and the gloomy expression was replaced by a cruel expression in an instant.

"The people of the Chu tribe obey the order, as long as they reach the fourth level of soul refining, they will give Lao Tzu to stop him, if this person escapes today, the clan rules will serve!"

"Yes!" the frightened voices were all jagged responses in trembling.

Hearing Chu Zhuo's fierce and cruel voice, as the promised voice sounded, in mid-air, fluctuations were frequent, and many souls sensed from around the courtyard in the center of the lake, fearlessly impacting Ye Beizhu, pursuing, chasing and intercepting them. Obviously, they are all fighting for their lives.

A moment later, everywhere in the Chu tribe, there were countless fluctuations rising into the air, and then flying in mid-air, spreading and spreading all over the sky, and the sky of the Chu tribe was full of perceptual thoughts fluctuating, swarming out from everywhere.

In the face of this desperate situation, Ye Beizhu almost wanted to break through, but they were all blocked by people who were not for life and death, and it was almost inevitable that he would be killed in an all-round way.

"Kill!

The air fluctuated, and Ye Beizhu slammed into it with an invisible impact, with unparalleled coercion.

At this moment, he will no longer be stingy with killing.

The divine consciousness swept by, converging in one place, and the fluctuation was unpredictable, but under the command of Chu Zhuo's hideous face, he still encountered a large number of obstacles.

The domineering divine consciousness immediately had a faint flash of ghostly light, and it spread out forcefully, covering the entire battlefield in front of thirty meters.

Immediately after, seven or eight soul perceptions rushed into Ye Beizhu's divine sense, "Hmph!" snorted coldly.

Fluctuating more than a dozen times, the divine consciousness swallowed these soul perceptions into its depths, and then tore all these lifeless perception thoughts into pieces.

Immediately, all over the Chu tribe, a group of warriors fell in the blink of an eye.

The form was vague, flashing at random, splitting several attacks with higher strength, and on the way, Ye Beizhu's divine sense suddenly rose infinitely again, and the side slammed into the past.

"Broken!"

The mid-air divine consciousness was agitated, suddenly condensed, and gathered under the slight trembling of the divine consciousness at one point, the speed did not decrease, and it shot out quickly, shaking in the sky, carrying a wave of air in the air, and the seemingly unbreakable barrier on the opposite side, the surging divine consciousness power condensed only a flash, and it was pierced and broken.

Immediately, Ye Beizhu's divine consciousness shone away, and the air was shocked by the speeding divine consciousness.

Another perception was pierced, and the speed was unbelievably fast, crisp and neat, a seventh-layer martial artist's soul perception intention was easily wiped out by Ye Beizhu at one time.

Although Ye Beizhu has felt a lot of difficulty at this moment, it still looks like drinking tea and eating.

This also gave Ye Beizhu a preliminary understanding of how far his own combat power had reached and how powerful his lethality was when he used his divine sense to fight against soul perception.

The sound of the babble, the clarity is abnormal, this is an alternative battle, a whole new realm.

In this kind of battle, there were no corpses in mid-air, no blood splattered, and there were only violent divine consciousness fluctuations crisscrossing and criss-crossing, forming a powerful killing aura, which filled the air, and directly pressed those soul perceptions to tremble frequently.

All that is left is the remnants of energy that fluctuate and shatter when the soul dies, constantly shattering and then dissipating. A breath of death pervades and scatters.