PS: This chapter is a little late, everyone, sorry!

"Damn human, if you dare to use the soul searching technique on me, the secret soul master of the clan will not let you go!"

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

Ye Bai's hand was not tightly grasped, but his palm seemed to have an invisible vortex, an invisible pulling force, firmly absorbing the white ball of light in the palm of his hand, making it impossible for him to escape.

Hearing the other party's words, Ye Bai was expressionless, ignoring it, and his divine sense broke through the opponent's defense and went straight to the center of the light ball.

A moment later, the other party's extremely painful wail came from the snow, and Ye Bai did not have the slightest mercy and carefully swept the other party's memory.

After a while, Ye Bai activated his vitality, and as soon as he used his strength, his mana erupted out, crushing the other party into nothingness.

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

For example, the soul clan before the requisition only had the body of the primordial god, so it did not cultivate mana, but specialized in the power of the primordial god, and the soul clan was also divided into four top levels because of the difference in the power of the primordial god, from low to high, they were the living soul, the bright soul, the dark soul, and the secret soul, as for the existence above the secret soul, he did not mention it in his memory, but Ye Bai estimated that even if there were, I am afraid it is rare.

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

In addition, it can also be judged by the strength of the power of the primordial gods, but Ye Bai has not seen a few soul clans so far, and he does not have a specific impression of the strength of their primordial powers, so he cannot judge them through this method for the time being.

The soul clan refines the primordial god spell, only after taking away the body and having a physical body. In order to start cultivating the exercises of the two demon clans, and to display them, of course, they are much more unfamiliar than the monks of the two demon clans, but their own refined Yuan Shen spells can make up for the shortcomings in this regard.

The reason why Ye Bai searched for the soul of this soul clan was that he wanted to know some common sense of the soul clan. The biggest wish is to get a detailed map of the Heavenly Plains, and a few powerful Yuan Shen spells, his Yuan Shen is much stronger than the same level of cultivators, if you don't use it, it's really a waste.

It's a pity that You Le is just a Ming Soul, only about a hundred miles nearby on the map, and although he knows a few Yuan Shen attack methods in his memory, they are all ordinary goods, which are about the same as the methods of early and middle stage monks in the foundation building. Ye Bai really can't look down on it, and it's not as practical as his own spells.

"Senior, are you interested in this guy's methods, and you may use them in the future after taking over. ”

Ye Bai asked Liu Yuan.

Liu Cheng said disdainfully: "Boy, are you insulting the old man? After the old man takes the house, it will be the fastest speed in the history of Lei Xiu. Rush to the Yuan Infant Stage and then go out, you can help me prepare the spells used in the Yuan Infant Period. ”

Ye Bai's face suddenly darkened, not to mention the means of the Yuan Infant Stage, even the Yuan Shen spell that I can use now has not been found......

Liu 陨 hahadaxiao.

Ye Bai shook his head, ignored him, and dived a little closer to the building complex in front of him. But he was going to do it. From the more advanced soul clan, find a detailed map of the Heavenly Plains.

The village you see is the tribe where Youle is located, called the Black Wind Tribe, a small tribe in the northeast of the Heavenly Plains. There are only about 20,000 people, and there are not many strong people in the clan, only one secret soul master called Ghost Tianshuang, but this person has always practiced penance in the temple and rarely goes out.

Ye Bai vaguely remembered that Ghost Rain Shake came from a large tribe called the Heavenly Death Department in the southern part of the Snow Field, and he was also the second elder of this tribe, Ye Bai reminded himself in his heart that he must be careful when passing by there.

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

In a short time, five or six balls of light roared from all directions of the snowy wilderness, and a grim laugh of compassion came from their mouths. These soul clans, hiding in the snow, are simply a layer of protection, if they are careful to restrain their aura, it is difficult for ordinary monks to find out.

Ye Bai glanced at it a few times, then turned around and walked quickly, towards the remote place in the south, four bright souls, one dark soul, Ye Bai thought to himself, it should not be difficult to deal with it, but it is estimated that the movement will not be small.

Five soul clans, closely followed.

The dark soul monk who rushed to the front, his blue eyes shot a crazy color, the same clan in the clan, in order to have a real body, some have begun to take away the demon beast, but he scoffed at this, and has been waiting for a human body.

It's a pity that the polar regions in the north are extremely strictly guarded, and the Terrans captured from the south have long been divided up by the masters of the major tribes.

Now, there is a Terran kid who has broken into the Soul Clan's Snow Field, and it seems that his cultivation is not high, how can he not make his heart shake and be greedy.

Phew!

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 gods, ethereal and weird, dreamlike, and the temperature is not high, but when it flashes in the air, you can feel a slight tremor in the air, as if it has been burned to wrinkles.

Ye Bai didn't panic, but was happy in his heart, this spell looked good. Moreover, Ye Bai obviously felt that the other party still had his hand, he should be afraid of burning his body.

Ye Bai used the Wind Concealment Technique, his body moved sideways violently, flashed this attack, his index finger pointed towards the sky, and the vitality of the majestic thunder quickly surged to his fingertips, and a thick evil god thunder void fell, smashing into the head of the leading Dark Soul Cultivator.

The Dark Soul Monk was not weak, his eyes flashed, he suddenly raised his head, and when he opened his mouth, there was a green air current, and after the air flow left his mouth, a spear-like phantom was formed, rushing towards the lightning.

And after spitting out this mouthful, this person didn't care about the things above his head, his body trembled a few times, and more than a dozen ice-white rainbow qi shot towards Ye Bai together, and the cold was overwhelming.

Bang!

The spear phantom and the evil god thunder collided head-on, making a loud noise and turning into clouds of smoke at the same time.

At this time, the four Ming Souls who were left behind also chased after them, and opened their mouths to spit out a few red flames and shoot at Ye Bai.

Ye Bai's figure flashed one after another, slipping through the gaps of the soul clan spells, and came straight towards the dark soul monks, suddenly speeding up, and the frightened soul clan monks trembled slightly.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the four Ming Soul Monks immediately fled in all directions.

"A few pieces of waste, come back!"

When the Dark Soul Monk saw his people slip away, he cursed angrily.

Ye Bai was in the air, his hand pinched, and he sneered: "Your Excellency, let's save your life first!" The voice fell, and he was only seven or eight feet away from the Dark Soul Cultivator.

Boom Boom!

Four bolts of lightning suddenly fell from the sky, turning the four fleeing Ming Soul Monks into green smoke, Ye Bai raised his eyebrows angrily, raised his right hand high, and waved his arms violently like a thunder god of war, and the Ten Thousand Ghost Slashing Immortal Thunder slashed towards the Dark Soul Monk with a sharp whistling sound.

The dark soul monk did not blink, and the ball of light-like body, when the electric blade was about to end, suddenly split into two, dodging Ye Bai's attack, and after a while, it was combined together to become a complete soul body, this strange scene, Ye Bai's eyes were stunned.

The Dark Soul Cultivator smiled and said, "Your Excellency hides your cultivation, our Soul Clan's secret technique, how can you imagine." I didn't expect you to be a Lei Xiu, such a strong body, and you actually sent it to my ghostly mouth, hahahaha-"

Ye Bai froze his figure, looked at the other party coldly and said, "My physical body is indeed very strong, but I'm afraid that Your Excellency can't bear it." ”

When the soul clan monk who had called the ghost provoke heard Ye Bai's words, he said disdainfully: "If you have any clever means, you might as well use them." ”

Ye Bai nodded slightly, the cold light in his eyes flickered, if it weren't for the other party's soul search, he would have smashed it with a thunder mark to suppress the evil wind.

Seeing that Ye Bai no longer spoke, the Dark Soul Monk laughed even more proudly, as if Ye Bai was already in his pocket.

Ye Bai drank softly, pinched a strange mark with both hands, and the thunder vitality at the dantian suddenly broke out, and the purple qi lingered.

The Dark Soul Cultivator was shocked in his heart, and he only felt that the thunder particles in the surrounding heaven and earth were all frantically gathered towards his side with Ye Bai's gestures.

The vast vitality flowed, and a violent wind rolled up on the snow, and in the fierce wind, the purple qi was permeated, and the electric filaments were faint, and there was more and more power.

The Dark Soul Monk no longer hesitated, and quickly turned around and flew in the direction of the Black Wind Division.

Ye Bai's eyes widened, and the essence flashed: "It's late!"

As soon as he pointed out, there was a loud sound, and countless small thunder wires were born in the nearby space, like a swimming silver dragon, completely occupying the nearby space, and the dark soul monk was only a few feet away before he was electrocuted by the raging electric current.

Once the thunder pool electric sea is struck, it will completely cover the nearby area of twenty or thirty zhang.

The body of the Dark Soul's primordial spirit suffered a heavy blow, and he quickly went down, and even his blue gaze faded a lot, and he watched Ye Bai flash to his side and grab him.

Ye Bai accepted the other party, did not search for the soul immediately, but put it directly into the storage bag, and then immediately fled to the south, the movement of the thunder pool electric sea was too big, and it must have attracted the attention of the soul clan monks in the tribe not far away.

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

A calm voice like a yin and yang weirdness came into Ye Bai's ears with the wind.

"Dao friendly scheming, hidden cultivation, come to my soul clan, hunt my compatriots, don't you think our soul clan are stupid?" (To be continued......)