In the clearing of the valley, Ling Yanji was stunned for a long time, but this time she slowly came back to her senses.

"Lord Ye, you, you can subdue ten soul slaves......" Ling Yanji put away his soul general, then stepped forward, looked at the person in front of him and asked softly.

The number of soul slaves, the Yuan Infant Realm is only five, and the Tongshen Realm can accept ten, she saw Ye Fei's five soul slaves yesterday, and the current situation is obviously only explained by this one.

Ye Fei's face was as usual, and after taking a deep look at Ling Yanji, his idea of forming a soul slave army at this moment had already germinated in his heart.

"Sort of."

"Let me ask you, can that soul general of yours fight with the other soul generals in the Desolate Basin?" The expression on Ye Fei's face showed a bit of seriousness at this moment.

Building a soul slave army is undoubtedly the most difficult at the beginning, and it is by no means an easy thing to subdue the soul general.

But if Ye Fei could instantly subdue the soul general, his snowball speed would undoubtedly be very terrifying.

Hearing this, Ling Yanji thought for a moment, and then nodded slightly, the combat power of the soul general is basically not much different, if it is a single battle, it is difficult to divide the victory or defeat in a short time.

"Still."

"Master Ye, I believe you also know that every soul general has a lot of soul slaves, organized soul slaves, and their combat power is very terrifying." Ling Yanji's face was as usual, and she responded softly.

The strength of the soul slaves is very uneven, but the soul slaves under the general soul generals have at least a few of them whose combat power has reached the rank of Yuan Infant.

After Ye Fei listened, he smiled lightly and spoke again: "You just need to hold the soul general, and leave the rest to me." ”

After the two talked, Ling Yanji didn't dare to ask more, so the two left the valley together.

Penglai Desolate Basin, there are a lot of souls in this area, scattered in the basin, each with its own territory, a martial arts cultivation, rarely rush to disturb them.

The combat power of the soul generals is comparable to that of the Tongshen Realm, and there are many soul slaves guarding them, so it is really difficult for ordinary martial arts cultivators to fight easily.

In the basin, the two of them walked all the way, and under the leadership of Ye Fei, they found a soul general in a short time, which was a small battlefield clearing, and this place was not the first time he had come.

"Bronze Armor Soul General ......" Next to a huge black stone, a cold glint flashed in Ye Fei's eyes, and he raised his head and looked ahead.

It can be seen that not far ahead, a group of tall soul slaves are wandering aimlessly, and in the center of these soul slaves, there are powerful soul generals in bronze armor who have always been beside them.

"Last time, I chased and killed Ye, and I will cut you today." Ye Fei muttered, then turned his head to look at the person beside him and nodded lightly to him.

Ling Yanji on the side immediately understood, only to see her take a step forward, the spiritual power in her palm surged, and with a wave of her hand, a big sword soul general suddenly appeared in mid-air.

"Roar." The Great Sword Soul let out a strange scream, and then rushed forward with a whistling sound.

The movement next to the black boulder quickly attracted the attention of the group of territorial soul beasts in front, and the bronze armored soul general led by him responded with a low roar at the same time, instantly integrating the formation.

The soul slave rushed forward, and the bronze armor soul general pressed the formation, and swept towards Ling Yanji's soul general.

Next to the black stone in the rear, Ye Fei and Ling Yanji were hiding their figures at this time, and they didn't act rashly, but just kept watching the battle of the soul beasts in front of them.

"Master Ye, the other party's soul will have soul slaves to help, we only have one soul general, and we won't be able to last long." Ling Yanji controlled the soul general, and at this time, she reminded Ye Fei with her mouth.

On the battlefield ahead, as soon as the two sides came into contact, Ling Yanji's soul general had already lost the upper hand.

"Whoever we say, we only have one." Ye Fei's eyes froze, and the red bamboo flute under his hand fell into his palm.

The spiritual light merged into it, and with the flashing of a few red rays, six soul slaves immediately appeared out of thin air, appeared in front of the two, and under Ye Fei's control, they frantically rushed towards the battlefield in the distance.

Ling Yanji on the side was stunned, and at this time, his face couldn't help but show doubts, even if he joined six ordinary soul slaves, it seemed impossible to change the situation on the battlefield ahead.

The soul slaves under the soul generals have all been strengthened by the soul generals, and compared with Ye Fei's ordinary soul slaves, they are obviously a few points stronger.

"Qingtong, would you like to play a song for Ye." Ye Fei laughed, and another red flash flashed.

I saw a soul slave wearing a light-colored antique plain clothes, holding a guqin in his arms, and giving people a simple beauty in appearance, appeared next to the two.

"Yes, master." Hitomi replied softly, and then sat down on the ground.

At this time, beside the black stone, Ling Yanji's eyes flashed again, and she couldn't help but be a little shocked in her heart, this is what she saw, the seven soul slaves owned by Lord Ye had already exceeded the standard of the Yuan Infant Realm too much.

The melodious sound of the piano sounded rhythmically, and the sense of sadness in the sound of the piano was still there, but this time it played a bit of high-pitched undulating rhythm from time to time, as if it was cooperating with the battle ahead.

"Ling Yanji, you stay here and restrict the movement of that soul general, and leave the rest to me." A faint smile appeared on the corner of Ye Fei's mouth, and his figure immediately rose into the air, dodging towards the front.

In the blink of an eye, he had already entered the battlefield and fought on an equal footing with his soul slave.

On the basin, the sound of the piano was still the same, Ye Fei was holding the red fairy flute, and his body was with the afterimage of the debut Dao, which instantly locked the soul all the time, and his fist was glowing with a ghostly light, and then he suddenly threw a punch.

"Boom!" There was a bang, and it immediately spread all around.

Under the huge force, the soul slave was directly bombarded to the ground, Ye Fei did not slack off in the slightest, the spiritual power in his palm quickly condensed, a rune seal was formed, and he raised his hand to point at the center of the soul slave's eyebrows.

On the ground, the soul slave who was struggling vigorously immediately became quiet.

"Crushed, condensed." Ye Fei snorted softly, and wiped the soul slave's breath seal on the soul slave's body with one finger, and at the same time added his own seal seal.

The whole process can be said to be done in one go, after the seal was formed, that soul slave became the eighth soul slave in Ye Fei's hands at this moment, and Ling Yanji in the rear also instantly understood Ye Fei's thoughts.

Next to the black stone, when she saw that the eighth soul slave was subdued, the look of surprise on her face was already a little irrepressible.

But it was only a moment of shock, Ling Yanji quickly calmed down, there were as many soul slaves on the battlefield in front of him, and according to Ye Fei's calculation that he could subdue ten, it seemed that he couldn't change the situation in the field.

"Unless ......" Ling Yanji's eyes flashed, and she hurriedly raised her eyes to look ahead again.

As his gaze looked, he saw that in the battlefield in front of him, Ye Fei did not stop his actions after subduing the soul slave all the time, and immediately ran to the second soul slave beside him.

In less than two minutes, with the cooperation of his own soul slave, the second soul slave was also quickly subdued.

"The ninth."

"The tenth."

"Eleventh...... This. Ling Yanji next to the black stone showed a look of disbelief on her face, when she saw that the soul slaves that Ye Fei had subdued surpassed ten, the shock in her heart was already difficult to describe in words.

"Could it be that Lord Ye, like those top powerhouses in the East and West, can subdue twenty soul slaves?" After Ling Yanji calmed down a little, she couldn't help but secretly say in her heart at this time.

But after thinking about it, this thought was quickly left behind by her, she still knew more about Ye Fei, if it was only a simple limit of twenty, he would never consume the quota so casually.

With the passage of time, on the battlefield ahead, the number of soul slaves in Ye Fei's hands increased more and more, and the disadvantage of the scene was reversed in an instant.

After a short time, the bronze armor soul general was already isolated and helpless, and the soul slaves around it were completely wrapped under Ye Fei's control, and there were soul generals of the same level among them who suppressed it, and they couldn't escape from the encirclement at all.

"Roar ......" The bronze armor soul general roared, and then suddenly threw a punch, which actually knocked Ling Yanji's soul general back directly.

"Master Ye, be careful, the strength of this soul general is stronger than the one that the slave family subdues." Seeing this scene, Ling Yanji hurriedly couldn't help but remind.

belongs to the same level of soul generals, and Ling Yanji's soul generals are obviously weaker.

Obviously, because of this, the big sword soul general will be subdued by Ling Yanji, but even if her strength is weak, it took a lot of energy and time for her to accept it at the beginning.

So at the same time, at this moment, on the battlefield ahead.

As if completely enraged, the bronze armored soul general roared and became furious, and its eyes flashing with ghostly light stared at Ye Fei fiercely, and at the same time rushed towards him frantically.

"Repression." Ye Fei's face was calm, and he raised his hand and pointed forward.

In front of him, nearly twenty soul slaves, fearless at the moment, all rushed forward to the bronze armored soul generals,

"Lianhua Sword, slash." Ye Fei jumped up at the same time, the Immortal Treasure Ice Sword did not fall into his palm, the spiritual power in his body has not recovered now, and using this sword is undoubtedly the best choice.

Before the words fell, a slash swept out, cutting through the slightly dim sky.

"Bang!" The slash marks fell, and the soul general was steadily hit, and the power of the immortal treasure was extraordinary.

The bronze armored soul general, the original huge body, was shocked back a few steps at this moment, although it was not injured, but the anger in the eyes at this moment became more and more obvious, and the low roar was very deafening.

"Give Ye a seal." Ye Fei let out a low snort, and the rune mark in his palm surged.

On the basin below, the group of soul slaves who were subdued by Ye Fei while the copper-armored soul beast was shocked back immediately rushed up, and not far behind, Ling Yanji's big sword soul slave also rushed at this moment.

Under this kind of strong suppression, the wild bronze armor soul slave in front of him, no matter how strong his combat power is, he can't escape the fate of being suppressed at this moment.

Small beads of sweat appeared on Ye Fei's brows, in this space, there was already an invisible suppressive power, which made the mobilization of spiritual power extremely slow, and he was injured, under such consumption, he couldn't help but feel a little tired.