Chapter 2: The Spirit of Battle! (Ask for collections, ask for recommendations!) )

This is a gray and unknown space, and there are countless streamers of various colors floating in the air around them, these streamers drag a long tail flame, like meteors outside the sky, but their bodies are a little illusory, and from time to time they conjure up various hideous demon beast forms. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info

Countless athletic warriors are chasing some of the brightest streamers in groups of two or three, or chasing some of the brightest streamers, as if they want to keep them for themselves!

"What is this place?" As soon as Qiu Yang opened his eyes, he was completely shocked by everything in front of him!

Not far in front of him, a burly young man in a black robe was looking at him with his arms crossed for a long time, his face full of playfulness!

"Qiu Yang, how did that punch taste just now?" The black-robed young man sneered and said, "This 'Ten Thousand Souls Cemetery' is a space of its own, even if you break your legs, you won't be able to escape from the palm of my hand!" ”

"'Graveyard of Ten Thousand Souls'? What the hell is this place? Qiu Yang was shocked, he clearly remembered that he was slapped to death by the old man, although he knew that the old man was purely unintentional, but this kind of death still made Qiu Yang cry and laugh.

"Damn, he was slapped into a pulp by his master who has been with him for five years, and this kind of death is the only one in the world!"

Thinking of this, Qiu Yang smiled bitterly again.

"What, aren't you going to run?" When the black-robed young man saw his expression, he thought he had accepted his fate, and couldn't help but scold with disdain: "No wonder you can only cultivate to the Qi Spirit Realm at the age of sixteen, with your kind of heart, even if you cultivate for a lifetime, you are a waste!" ”

Seeing that the more this young man spoke, the more unpleasant it became, Qiu Yang's heart was full of anger, and he just wanted to scold a few words back, but at this moment, a sharp pain suddenly came from his mind!

"Ahh

Qiu Yang screamed, and a large amount of mixed and unfamiliar information poured into his spiritual consciousness sea, and Yin Yin's blood instantly flowed out of his eyes, ears, mouth and nose!

"Soul Martial Continent, Soul Martial Battle Armor, Soul Qi ・・・・・・ what are these things?"

The soul-tearing pain made Qiu Yang roll on the ground constantly, and the black-robed young man was stunned when he saw this.

"This waste, it can't be crazy, right?"

But then he shook his head again, "Whatever, I'm going to kill him anyway, which will save me a lot of hands!" ”

Thinking of this, the black-robed young man no longer hesitated, and pounced on Qiu Yang with one lung!

Enduring the sharp pain in his mind, Qiu Yang barely raised his head, and the blood stains on his face made him look a little hideous!

"Qiu Zheng, you want to kill me?"

In just a moment, he understood his current situation!

The soul is immortal, and the reincarnation is human!

I don't know when there is a mysterious purple qi in his spiritual consciousness sea, and it is this purple qi that envelops his soul and travels through countless spaces, always protecting his true spirit from being destroyed!

Now he is attached to the body of a sixteen-year-old young man who is also named Qiu Yang, just now, the original Qiu Yang has been scattered under the violent punch of the black-robed youth, which gave him a chance!

The fusion of the memories of the two lives makes the two no longer separate from each other, this is not a seizure, it is more like a fusion, as if there is a providence in the dark!

And the world he is in now is called the Soul Martial Continent, which is two completely different worlds from the Kyushu Continent where he was originally located!

The martial artists of the Soul Martial Continent majored in a magical power called "Soul Qi", and with the secret technique of "Soul Martial Battle Armor" that has been passed down from generation to generation, their combat power is extremely strong, far from being comparable to the cultivators of the Kyushu Continent!

The black-robed young man who attacked him was named Qiu Zheng, who was a disciple of the Qiu family like him, and he was still his cousin, but Qiu Zheng had the cultivation of the Qi Spirit Realm Triple Heaven, which was much stronger than him in the Qi Spirit Realm One Heaven!

And this gray space is called "Ten Thousand Souls Cemetery", which is the place where the warrior summons the natal "beast soul", and the "soul martial arts battle armor" is a secret technique based on the energy of the beast soul to derive the soul into armor!

Qiu Yang had been looking forward to it for five years before, and now he was finally qualified to come in, but he didn't expect to be ambushed by Qiu Zheng here!

Recalling this, there was a tingling pain in Qiu Yang's mind again, and he hurriedly calmed down, not daring to think about it anymore!

"For the sake of today, the only way to get out is to find a way to get out first, and then slowly digest the memories that come from the fusion!"

Having made up his mind, Qiu Yang retreated again and again, but Qiu Zheng obviously didn't want to let him go!

"Qiu Yang, you still have to die obediently, my son is in a good mood today, maybe I can give you a good time!"

Qiu Zheng said as he raised his fist and smashed it, and his fist still flashed with a faint soul light!

The strong wind blowing in his face made Qiu Yang's eyelids jump wildly, and he almost instinctively used his luck feet to perform a set of wonderful body methods that were imprinted into the depths of his soul!

"There is no trace, the sky is melting!"

The next moment, his figure suddenly disappeared in place!

Call!

The fist fell into the air, Qiu Zheng was stunned, and hurriedly stared at it, only to see that Qiu Yang had appeared outside Sanzhang at some point!

"It worked!"

Qiu Yang was overjoyed, this "Shocking Trace" is the body method in "Hongmeng Stealing Heaven" passed to him by the old man in the previous life, but he didn't cultivate before, so he couldn't use it, and now he is forced into a desperate situation, Qiu Yang was lucky to give it a try, but he didn't expect the effect to be surprisingly good!

"Humph! With such a wonderful body, will the master still be afraid of you, bastard? ”

Qiu Yang hooked his fingers contemptuously, and shouted at Qiu Zhengqi!

"Damn waste, Lao Tzu will definitely break your body into ten thousand pieces!"

Qiu Zheng shouted loudly and rushed towards Qiu Yang again!

"Silly! The master won't play with you anymore, but you wait, when the master is strong, he will definitely put you in three hundred and sixty-five different poses, and enjoy it every day! ”

After Qiu Yang finished speaking, he wanted to use "Shocking Trace" again to escape, but at this moment, a strong sense of weakness suddenly came from his dantian!

"It's not good, this Hongmeng stepping step actually consumes 'soul energy' so much?"

Just now, the "soul qi" possessed by Qiu Yang Qi Spiritual Realm was actually consumed in an instant!

Seeing Qiu Zheng's fist getting closer and closer, Qiu Yang's hair exploded, and he didn't think it was a lazy donkey rolling, but he still took a step slower, Qiu Zheng's fist slammed into his chest like a cannonball, and a sound of fractures that made people's scalp tingle followed!

Poof!

Spit out a mouthful of blood mixed with fragments of internal organs, and the sharp pain in his chest made Qiu Yang's heart completely fall to the bottom!

"Waste, why don't you run away? Aren't you able to run? You are arrogant to Lao Tzu again! ”

Qiu Yang's face was ruthless, he saw that Qiu Yang did not perform that magical body technique again, and he was also quietly relieved in his heart, if Qiu Yang could really perform that kind of body technique continuously, it would be almost impossible for him to catch up with Qiu Yang!

"Damn it! Have I just been resurrected, and I am going to die again? ”

Reluctantly standing up straight, Qiu Yang's heart was full of unwillingness!

In the previous life, he was not without being oppressed, but once he came to the Kyushu Continent, he lacked spiritual energy, and there were not too many powerful warriors; Second, the obscene old man who gets along with him day and night is very mysterious, and he can always make the other party lose his armor in just a few words!

As a human being in two lives, Qiu Yang has never been so helpless as he is today!

Being toyed with in the palm of your hand, like an ant, you can't control your own destiny!

Qiu Zheng in front of him didn't take him in his eyes at all, he killed him if he wanted, just like treating a livestock to be slaughtered, and he was powerless to resist at all!

Depressed, angry, unwilling, all kinds of complex emotions are constantly brewing in Qiu Yang's heart!

"If I have great strength, how dare this Qiu Zheng bully me like this?"

Seeing Qiu Zheng attacking again, the footsteps of the god of death are getting closer and closer to him!

At this moment, a magical resonance suddenly came from not far away!

At the critical moment, the countless streamers floating in the Ten Thousand Souls Cemetery suddenly branched out and took the initiative to fly towards Qiu Yang!

The streamer came in the blink of an eye, Qiu Yang's eyes lit up, and he suddenly thought of something, according to the memory in his mind, he bit his finger without hesitation, and lightly touched the flying streamer!

"With my body, carrying your soul, heaven and earth as evidence, sun and moon as a mirror!"

With Qiu Yang's deep voice, the streamer seemed to be greatly attracted, and a "whoosh" sound penetrated into his eyebrows!

The next moment, a loud and mysterious voice sounded in his heart!

"Heaven and earth are proof, and the contract is sealed!"

A bright red six-pointed star pattern suddenly appeared at Qiu Yang's feet, and the wind that came from nowhere surrounded his body!

Before Qiu Zheng's fist landed on Qiu Yang's body, it was blown upside down by this strong wind!

"Qiu Yang, how dare you sign the Beast Soul so hastily?" Before Qiu Zheng could settle the battle, he cried out in disbelief, because Qiu Yang in front of him was obviously protected by the power of the contract!

In his impression, when the warrior chooses the "beast soul" in the "Ten Thousand Souls Cemetery", which one is not careful and weighs it again?

You must know that the "Graveyard of Ten Thousand Souls" is filled with a large number of low-level demon beast souls, because the lower the level of demon beasts, the higher their mortality rate, and the greater the number of souls.

And the martial artist will carefully filter out these low-level "beast souls" and select higher-level "beast souls" to integrate into the body, because once a contract is signed with the "beast soul", it cannot be changed for the rest of his life, and the higher the level of the "beast soul", the stronger the power of the soul martial arts battle armor, it can be said that it is related to the future of the warrior, and no one dares to treat it sloppily!

But Qiu Yang didn't go through any screening at all, but the "beast soul" took the initiative to fly to his side, which made Qiu Zheng how could he not be surprised?

At this time, Qiu Yang fell into the residual memory of the "beast soul" because of the signing of the contract!

In my memory, it was a vast and fertile prairie, innumerable, and a wide variety of demon beasts thrived here!

Whether strong or weak, the law of the jungle is always the eternal theme on the grassland!

On a stormy night, in the group of steppe wind wolves, the young life fell to the ground!

His mother licked his body gently, and under the sticky fetal fluid, he finally opened his eyes three times!

Three eyes?

Whew.........

Countless terrible wolf howls resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the howls were full of terror!

The leader of the wolf pack opens his bloody mouth and wants to put an end to the "aliens" in this group!

Because the young wolf in front of him has a golden vertical pupil in the center of his eyebrows!

Regardless of life and death, his parents desperately took him out of the encirclement, but he was bitten all over his body by other wind wolves in the group, and he died!

Separated from the protection of the race, he was only a weak demon beast in the middle of the first order, how could he survive in the cruel grassland?

The answer comes precisely from his vertical pupils!

Not only does he have the wind attribute of an ordinary wind wolf, but he also has an even more powerful talent - Devouring Divine Light!

Eat the world, everything can be eaten!

The weak backbone holds up the whole sky!

He is just a young child, with this extremely "supernatural power" to thrive, from the beginning of devouring non-level beasts, to all kinds of weak demon beasts later, he continues to use the vertical pupil to obtain energy, keep evolving, infinite growth!

Late First Order, First Peak Stage, Early Second Order.........

In just ten years, he had evolved to the peak of the fifth order, and he was only one step away from entering the ranks of the sixth order demon beasts!

Steppe wind wolf, desert blood wolf, polar ice wolf......... All the way to the Golden-winged Wolf King!

Every time he advances, he will transform into a higher-level wolf form, and his body is also more suitable for combat!

Finally, he became the unique king of the entire grassland!

Here, no one dares to defy his authority!

The former wind wolf clan was completely wiped out by him, and no one remained!

The revenge of the parents has finally been avenged!

But in the steppe, he no longer has any challenges!

He was unwilling to be mediocre, and the surging blood of battle in his body prompted him to embark on the journey again!

Since then, there has been no peace in the desolate mountains that span hundreds of thousands of miles!

He continued to challenge high-level demon beasts, casting devouring divine light again and again, until he evolved to the early stage of the sixth order, incarnated as a Howling Moon Demon Wolf, and entered the ranks of the wolf clan emperors!

At this point, the little steppe wind wolf is no longer limited by blood, breaking the routine of demon beasts!

Finally, his existence threatened the status of the king of the Flood Desolate Mountain Range, a flame dragon with a rank as high as the sixth-order peak!

In that battle, the sky was dark, the sun and the moon were dark, the earth was cracked, and the rivers were broken!

Within a radius of 10,000 miles, countless weak demon beasts were reduced to ashes in the aftermath of the battle!

The moon is shining brightly, and the sea of fire is boundless!

After seven days and seven nights of battle, he was finally defeated by the proud talent and powerful body of the dragon clan, and was burned alive by the dragon's breath!

But before he died, he also successfully issued the forbidden magic power "Star and Moon Trial" of the Howling Moon Demon Wolf, and blasted the Yanlong into powder!

Fight like Kilkenny cats!

The memories came to an abrupt end, and a wave of the same depressed, angry, and unwilling emotions came from the beast soul, Qiu Yang realized something, and when he looked up again, the essence in his eyes almost swallowed everything!

"Since you are so eager to fight, then I, Qiu Yang, will definitely not let you down!"

"From today onwards, no one can control our fate!"

"We will finally stand at the top of this world!"

"We will reign over the world!"

He raised his arm slightly, and in his body, the pure energy fed back from the boiling beast soul condensed into substance on his arms!

"Two souls in one, soul martial arts battle armor!"