This battle lasted for a long time, and both sides were not afraid of getting hurt.

Mu Qianxi is not afraid, because her physical body is strong.

The soul race is not afraid, that's because they have stored some spare bodies.

As long as the soul is immortal, even if the body is cut into a stick, they don't care.

"Puff——" The five soul clans spurted blood and flew out, but they were defeated in the end.

If they are practicing spiritual power and skills, given their level and number of people, it is possible to win.

It's a pity that they are the soul race, so it is impossible not to practice the shortcut to become powerful that they were born with, and to specialize in spiritual power cultivation.

Five fell down, and the remaining scarred ones soon couldn't stop Mu Qianxi and Wudi's attack, and all of them were defeated.

They haven't lost, they haven't lost, as long as their soul power is still there.

But Mu Qianxi's soul power had sealed off the surroundings, not giving them a chance to escape, their expressions suddenly changed.

"Don't be in a hurry to leave, and don't be in a hurry to die, just answer some questions for me." Mu Qianxi said flatly.

"What do you want to know?"

"Have you found the Nine Layers Chaos Pavilion, the Pavilion of Eternity?"

"No! Our goal for participating in the Nine Realms Competition this time is you, only you! Although the previous goal was the Eternal Pavilion, we also understand that greed will only affect efficiency. We will not be as greedy as the Protoss. want."

It seems that Ah Ting hasn't run into them yet.

Mu Qianxi said coldly: "The target of your soul clan is me, so what is your specific plan? Tell me."

When she was in the sealed city, she knew that the God Race, the Soul Race, and the Shura Race had bad intentions.

You have to figure out the plans of the God Clan and the Soul Clan, know yourself and the enemy, and win a hundred battles!

As for the Shura clan, it's easy to deal with, so don't worry about it for now. They had weird smiles on their faces, "We don't need to know any plans. For this operation, we just need to follow the orders of the young patriarch. We came here to find you because of the orders of the young patriarch.

"

Mu Qianxi's calm face darkened, and she asked: "Who is your young patriarch? How many young patriarchs do you have in the Soul Clan? When did you change?"

"Our Soul Clan naturally only has one young patriarch. If you ask who he is, the young patriarch is the young patriarch! If you ask his name in the lower planes, I remember it seems to be Bei Gonghan."

When I saw her fighting fiercely with them before, this exquisite face was always filled with the calmness that firmly believed that victory belonged only to her.

Seeing her change of face now, they are proud of themselves.

Mu Qianxi wanted to see traces of lying on their faces, but she didn't.

She said coldly: "You lied to me, he would never give such an order."

They said: "If you don't believe me, come with us and see the young patriarch, everything will be confirmed. Do you dare to go?"

The calculations were clearly written on his face, Mu Qianxi sneered, "The loser is not qualified to let me cooperate! I refuse and choose to let you die."

If it was Xiaobai, she would never let these soul races appear in front of her, let alone do anything to her.

Therefore, she will definitely not throw herself into the trap.

Mu Qianxi's killing intent was very cold, letting these souls know that she was serious.

He said, "You can't kill us! If you kill us, they will all die."

Countless footsteps approached step by step, and the places where they hit were all pits and cracks.

To control these people to come here, they are too weak to fight, and it is not just as simple as supporting the scene.

They are still hostages of threats!

The patriarch said that the human race has always been soft-hearted and hypocritical, and absolutely does not want so many people to die.

Mu Qianxi's soul power spread out, and it seemed that there were some soul threads on these people.

She raised the Yanlong Soul Slaying Sword with her hand, it should be able to cut it off.

But there were too many, and she couldn't cut off all of them in an instant.

Then, the soul race who manipulated them could kill others the moment some of the soul threads were broken.

Mu Qianxi looked at those ordinary faces, it's really not easy for people living in the Chaos Realm.

Even if she knows that even if she dies at this time, she can live well at other times.

But they don't know that this is their whole life, and everything is gone after they die.

These are creatures living in the chaotic realm created by Ah Ting, and she really doesn't want their lives to become worse.

Mu Qianxi didn't look at these defeated generals, but wrapped those silk threads with her soul power, saying: "Let them go, let them return to normal life, and I'll go see your young patriarch." In order to find you, now that I have found you, there is no need! After all, the human race who controls the entire Chaos Realm is quite tired, even if they are as weak as small bugs." A grinning voice came

Come.

In the next moment, Mu Qianxi felt that the soul threads connecting these people disappeared.

"Bang bang bang—" They all fell to the ground, as if they were asleep, and they would be fine when they woke up.

Those soul clans covered in blood said excitedly: "You agree, then let's go!"

Mu Qianxi said lightly: "You don't take care of your body, you don't need healing, I still need it! Wait until my injury recovers, just wait!"

That young patriarch is definitely not Xiaobai, maybe the opponents he will meet at that time are far from being comparable to the soul race in front of him, there will inevitably be a fierce battle, she and Wudi must recover to their best condition.

"You..." I didn't expect Mu Qianxi to delay.

"Okay, let's wait!"

They did wait patiently for a few days, and they did not regain control of those people to threaten Mu Qianxi.

After completely recovering, Mu Qianxi said: "Let's go! Go see your young patriarch."

They obviously didn't recover as well as Mu Qianxi, firstly, they were injured more than her, and secondly, the medicine prepared by their soul clan to treat their bodies was not very good.

Their soul clan values ​​the soul and despises the flesh and blood.

It's the familiar Baimenghui again, it's as empty as the last time I came in, it's already been occupied by the soul clan.

"Young Patriarch, we brought Mu Qianxi here."

Mu Qianxi walked in, and saw the slender white figure on the main seat, that face that was as perfect as a god was like the cold snow on the Nine Layers of Divine Mountain.

He raised his head slightly, looked at Mu Qianxi expressionlessly and said, "Qianxi, long time no see, I've always wanted to see you."

Mu Qianxi's heart tightened, "Who are you? What exactly are you?"

With just one glance, she was sure it wasn't Xiaobai, at least the soul wasn't.

What is still uncertain is whether this body is Xiaobai's?

If this is Xiaobai's body, then Xiaobai now...

Facing Mu Qianxi's questioning, an astonishing coercion erupted from him, but this was not Xiaobai's decisive and pure sword intent that swept away everything. "I am him, the Young Patriarch of the Soul Clan, the biological son of the Patriarch of the Soul Clan, and the Gu Baiyi you know. I just changed after I practiced the secret method of the Soul Clan, and you don't recognize me. It's no use caring about you."