To save or not to save?

This question only existed in Ye Bai's mind for a few breaths, and it was omitted by him.

Although the above two monks are both Terrans, they are not related to him, and the internal disputes within the Terrans have never stopped, and there are not a few Terran monks killed by Ye Bai, so it really makes no sense to save them.

Besides, he didn't want to confront this soul clan called Ghost Ciyue, this person easily forced the two mid-Jindan monks to retreat, and the means of cultivation were never below him, and the most important thing was that the human race body he took away was an old man of Ye Bai, and Ye Bai really didn't want to destroy it with his own hands.

Li Dongyang once told him that he and his juniors and disciples who sat on the Forgotten Peak were all captured by the Soul Clan when they were practicing in the Firmament Continent, and except for himself, who was rescued by the people of the White Elephant Temple, no one else was spared.

The body of the ghost resignation moon is the third disciple Duan Qiao who sits on the Forgotten Peak!

When Ye Bai was in Lianyun Dao Sect, he also had a brief contact with him, this person was open-minded, had an excellent demeanor, and his cultivation qualifications were only a little worse than Li Dongyang's, and he was also an unborn genius, but he didn't expect it to fall to such a point.

Ye Bai sighed slightly in his heart, of course, this matter was handed over to Li Dongyang to deal with personally.

Just when Ye Bai sighed, in the cave, the wind and clouds suddenly changed.

The two primordial hunters had already accepted their fate, but the handsome face of the ghost ciyue suddenly twisted violently, and after a few breaths, their temperament became gentle and elegant, and their voices were gentle: "Two, the Heavenly Plain is a land of right and wrong, you better return to the land of the Terrans in the south of the Snow Field as soon as possible." ”

The two of them were stunned together, completely unaware of what was going on, why did the killer of the Heavenly Death Department suddenly let them go?

Under the ground, Ye Bai also flashed with surprise, this voice. But it brought back many of his long-lasting memories.

"Who the hell is Your Excellency?"

The short monk was the first to notice the abnormality, and said in disbelief.

A touch of sadness appeared on Ghost Ciyue's face, and she said lightly: "It's just a wisp of remnant soul, two, I can only control the time of this body's half-pillar incense, you guys go quickly." ”

The two looked at each other. As if it was an amnesty, he slipped out of the cave with a crawl.

Ghost Ciyue then walked out as well.

After a while, Ye Bai was silent and floated to the ground, his face was calm as usual, but there was a hint of ecstasy in his eyes, Senior Brother Duan Qiao still had a trace of sanity?

The two primordial hunters didn't know, but Ye Bai recognized it clearly, and later controlled the monks of the physical body. Every move is no different from Duan Qiao, especially the calm and calm that is unique to the monk who sits on the Forgotten Peak, as if he doesn't care about anything in the world.

Thinking of Li Dongyang, who blamed himself in pain, at this moment, Ye Bai hated to rush to the White Elephant Temple immediately and tell him the news of Duan Qiao.

"Heavenly Death Department, Ghost Resignation Moon ......"

Ye Bai kept these six words in mind and calmed down. Re-meditating and cultivating, guarded by Liu Yuan, an idle and panicked senior. He wasn't worried about vigilance either.

The night passed quickly.

Early the next morning, when Ye Bai walked out of the cave, the ground had already accumulated a thick layer of snowflakes, and the sky was still falling.

Ye Bai thought for a moment, and took out the flying sword and swept towards the sky.

The Plains of the Heavens. The weather is bitterly cold, and at least ten months of the year are covered in snow and ice, and blizzards are commonplace, so after dawn. There are still a lot of soul clan monks on the way.

The soul clan is like a human being, fighting is common, and the reason is nothing more than all kinds of contention, Ye Bai now has the strength of the primordial spirit of the secret soul, coupled with the powerful mana aura released by the body, few people dare to come up and provoke easily.

Until the evening, it was all smooth, and just when Ye Bai lowered his sword light, intending to find a safe place to spend the night and recover his mana, the light of several magic weapons lit up not far away.

Ye Bai glanced at it slightly, his eyes were stunned, it would be such a coincidence, the two sides of the fight were acquaintances, on one side were the two primordial hunters who escaped yesterday, and on the other side was Sang Wengan, who had invited him a few days ago.

Sang Wengan's Soul Clan's Soul Clan's Soul Soul Secret Technique made the tiger and tiger vigorous, and the two Soul God Hunters seemed to be worried that the movement would be too big, attracting other Soul Clan monks, and they had been fighting cautiously.

It was getting late at the moment, and the three of them were fighting in the dense snowy forest, which was not conspicuous.

Sang Wengan used a strange sound wave technique, the sound was not loud, but after it was transmitted to the ears, it made the life of the primordial spirit tremble, and the illusion of countless evil ghosts rushing in front of his eyes was born.

Ye Bai was forty or fifty zhang away from them, and he could also be affected, and he used his mana to keep his mind before he came to his senses.

In addition, this person also cast a blue-light jade ruler-like magic weapon, and when it crossed the sky, it made a low dull whistling sound, but this treasure looked gorgeous, but the effect received was not very good, and Sang Wengan was already faintly downwind at the moment.

His opponents, the two Genshin Hunters, seemed to be the same door, and their bodies were covered with a transparent white light shield, slowing down the attack of the sonic technique, and at the same time unleashing a flame knife, a magic weapon like a water mist bead, to attack Sang Wengan.

The power of the two people's magic weapons is good, every time the flame knife is slashed, it seems to cut the space to pieces, and the water mist bead releases a long dragon-like green cloud, enveloping Sang Wengan in it, making it impossible for him to escape. This green cloud, as if it contained a highly poisonous substance, was contaminated with a little bit of leaves, and immediately turned into black water along with the entire tree.

The two of them were able to come to the place near the hinterland of the snow field to hunt the soul clan, so they naturally had some means.

Sang Wen was sweating profusely, and he could only barely support it with a layer of body protection divine light, but as long as he waited for his mana to be exhausted, it was the time to fall.

Ye Bai smiled and shook his head not far away, Sang Wengan must be regretting that he had taken away the body of the human race at this moment, and with the help of the body, he ran away, compared to the pure body of the primordial god, it was indeed much more troublesome, but if there was no body, this person was afraid that he would have died a long time ago.

After a few glances, Ye Bai ignored them and rushed straight forward.

"Daoyou, please save my life, I will have a good reward, these two people are primordial hunters from the human race, please help me for the sake of the same clan!"

The three of them finally noticed Ye Bai, and the two Yuanshen hunters were naturally cautious, but Sang Wengan immediately shouted, he also recognized Ye Bai, although he knew that Ye Bai had no good impression of him, but at the moment, his life was hanging by a thread, and he couldn't care so much.

Ye Bai lazily paid attention to the affairs of the three of them, and the sword light flashed.

Sang Wengan's face turned pale in an instant, but the two Terran monks were hahadaxiao, and the tall monk smiled strangely: "You soul clan are all brave people, no one can save you today, I advise Your Excellency not to die and struggle, just die obediently." ”

Sang Wengan's eyes were fierce, and he shouted angrily: "Dream, even if Lao Tzu blows himself up, it will not make you feel better." ”

After speaking, he was about to use the power of the Yuan Shen to explode, and suddenly his face was happy again, Ye Bai's sword light actually folded back again, and rushed straight towards the three of them.

"Daoyou Gaoyi!"

Sang Wengan was overjoyed.

Before his words fell, a silver lightning bolt with the thickness of a human arm fell violently, smashing on the top of his head, electrifying his body into charcoal, and Ye Bai's figure flashed, grabbing his Yuan Shen and pocketing it.

This sudden scene stunned the two Terran monks who watched it.

Ye Bai froze his body and stared at the two of them coldly: "Two, I helped you solve this soul clan, should you also give me a little payment?"

The two woke up in shock, looked at each other, and then looked at Ye Bai deeply, and after realizing that he only had the cultivation of the early stage of Jindan, his face was relaxed, and the tall monk said with a hippie smile: "What does Your Excellency want?"

Without waiting for Ye Bai to answer, the short monk smiled and said, "Why don't our brothers send you on the road?"

The two of them were obviously bullying Ye Bai's low realm, and they planned to kill him even if they wanted to.

Ye Bai shook his head and sighed: "My senior brother is kind enough to let you go, but you don't know whether you live or die, and you are still hunting on the snowfield, it is purely your own fault, and my senior brother can't blame me." ”

When the two of them heard this, they were slightly stunned, "What do you mean by this, and who is your senior brother?"

Ye Bai didn't answer, his eyes were cold, he suddenly shouted, his hands came out together, and two huge electric blades slashed towards the two.

The two of them were caught off guard, their faces changed, and they flashed to both sides, but their speed was faster than lightning, and they were instantly torn in half by the electric blade. Two green balls of light burst out of the body and hurriedly fled in both directions.

Ye Bai raised his hand, and the Liuyun arrow shot at one of them, while he himself chased after the other.

Burst!

When the Liuyun Arrow shot the tall monk's Yuan Shen to pieces, Ye Bai also grabbed the other person's Yuan Shen, returned to the original place and took the storage bags of the three people, and immediately fled into the distance. (To be continued......)