Seven World Martial God

　　 "Is it done?"

　　 Ye Tianguang stood up from the bathtub, and then stretched out, feeling uncomfortable all over, and there was a burst of doubt in his heart.

　　 Except for the comfortable feeling, he didn't have any discomfort, and other reactions, the feeling was no different from before.

　　 "It seems that the strength is much stronger!" With a random punch, Ye Tian frowned and began to sense the special nature of swallowing physique.

　　 But whether this physique is useful or not, I have to try it before I know. Thinking of this, Ye Tian's eyes flashed, he changed his clothes and hurriedly left home.

　　 "Tian'er, I haven't eaten breakfast yet, where are you going?" Lin Mei shouted at Ye Tian's back.

　　 "Mother, I won't be back for dinner at noon." Ye Tian shouted as he ran and waved.

　　 "This kid..." Lin Mei shook her head and didn't care, anyway, Ye Tian didn't like to take it at home since she was a child, she was used to it.

　　 Wow!

　　The familiar waterfall came into view. Ye Tian couldn't wait to find the place where the blood-clothed guard was buried, and then peeled away the soil, and a blood-clothed guard's body was suddenly exposed.

　　 The corpse's face was still pale, his eyes widened, and he stared at Ye Tian in a daze, his desperate eyes filled with unwillingness.

　　 "Amitabha Buddha, what are you looking at me doing, it was not I who killed you, anyway, you are also dead, instead of letting the martial soul dissipate in the world, it is better to swallow me."

　　 Ye Tian murmured, stretched out his hand to close the eyes of the blood-clothed guard.

"You have to find a quiet place, the ghost knows how long it will take to devour Wuhun!" Lifting the corpse, Ye Tian scanned the surroundings, found a direction and ran away, he knew that there was a remote one not far away. Small cave.

　　 In just a moment, a small cave hidden in the bushes appeared in front of Ye Tian's eyes, and he slapped into the cave.

　　 After entering the cave, Ye Tian placed the blood-clothed guard's corpse, then took out the sheepskin scroll, and carefully looked at the important point of devouring martial souls again.

　　 "Great Balata wizard, don't fool me, otherwise I will be a ghost and I won't let you go!"

　　 Ye Tian muttered to himself, and began to sit cross-legged in front of Xueyiwei's corpse, then he took out Xueyiwei's blood knife, separated Xueyiwei's clothes, and exposed his hairy chest.

　　 "So much hair? You know it's a boring girl at first glance!" Ye Tian was taken aback for a while, and then cut off with a knife, cut out a long cut, suddenly blood swarmed out, filling Xueyiwei's chest.

"Start--"

　　 At this time, Ye Tian's eyes flashed, and his hands quickly grasped the blade of the blood knife, hiss... a sharp pain, and the sharp blade made his palms bleed immediately.

　　 But Ye Tian didn't care about the pain, and hurriedly laid his palms flat on Xue Yiwei's chest, and suddenly a black hazy light radiated out, following the chest of Xue Yiwei and Ye Tian's palms, covering the two of them together.

　　 The light in the entire cave seemed to be swallowed. A black cocoon exuded a faint light.

　　 At this time, Ye Tian's mind was shocked. He found that his consciousness had entered the blood-clothed guard's body, and a child-sized reduced blood-clothed guard appeared in front of him.

　　 The surrounding meridians are thick, and a **** heart is in front of his eyes, but it has lost its activity and is no longer beating.

　　 This reduced version of the blood-clothed guard has a hollow stare, his whole person is emitting an orange light, which is very dazzling.

"Orange Martial Spirit, worthy of being a blood-clothed guard!" Ye Tian was shocked, and then exclaimed, with more joy on his face, and being able to swallow an orange martial soul, his talent would not be inferior to the others in the village. After all, Ye Tian The most talented in the family village is also the orange spirit, most of which are even the scarlet spirit.

　　 Moreover, there are more than ten blood-clothed corpses. When he has swallowed all of them, he may be promoted to the Yellow Martial Spirit. Then he will be the most talented person in Yejia Village, and the name of genius will come again.

　　 Thinking of the bright future, Ye Tian quickly converged his mind and began to devour the martial soul in front of him according to the method recorded on the parchment scroll.

　　 I saw a black blood mist slowly appearing, and began to touch the orange martial arts spirit of Xueyiwei. Martial arts trembled suddenly. Although it had lost its spirituality, it still felt a crisis instinctively and wanted to avoid it.

　　 "Want to escape? Humph!"

　　 Seeing the instinctive reaction of Xueyi Wei Wuhun, Ye Tian sneered, where could it escape to such a big place? In the end it was swallowed by the black blood mist.

　　 As the black blood mist filled, the spirit of Xueyiwei began to shrink slowly, and within Ye Tian's body, a reduced version of orange Ye Tian was gradually born.

　　 The orange light of this Xiaoye Tian is a bit dim, not as dazzling as the orange light of Xueyi Wei Wuhun, but Ye Tian is already completely excited, he finally has his own Wuhun, and it is still an orange Wuhun.

　　 Half an hour later, Xueyiwei's martial arts soul had been completely swallowed by Ye Tian, ​​and he opened his eyes and let out a long and excited howl.

　　 "I finally have a martial spirit!"

　　 Ye Tian felt a burst of brows and breath, and the unspeakable joy in his heart, the suffocation for a long time, completely got rid of cleanly.

　　 "Boom!"

　　 With the birth of Wuhun, Ye Tian's spiritual consciousness multiplied, and a majestic spirit of heaven and earth suddenly descended, covering his whole person.

　　 "Spiritual energy infusion!" Ye Tian was taken aback, and then became even more excited. He quickly condensed his mind, carefully sensed the changes in his body, and urged the newly born Martial Spirit to absorb heaven and earth aura.

　　 The orange martial soul far surpasses the red martial soul, and it absorbs aura very fast. Ye Tian's stagnant tenth-level martial artist's peak cultivation base was suddenly broken, and he was promoted to the first martial artist.

　　 Not only that, Ye Tian had accumulated very vigorously before, and this promotion directly broke through to the middle of the first level of martial artist, which is a big breakthrough.

　　 "I finally become a warrior!"

　　 When he opened his eyes again, Ye Tian's eyes burst out with a frightening light, and a powerful aura erupted from his body, lifting up dust in the sky.

　　Warrior, this difficult problem that plagued Ye Tian was finally solved, the door of martial arts was completely opened for him, and the road to the strong was ahead, waiting for him to explore.

　　 "Tingting, wait for me!"

　　 "Ye Wei, Lin Jiaojiao, wait for me too, hum!"

　　 Ye Tian's eyes were sharp, like a blade, his fists were clenched, and a strong qi surged in his body, which doubled his strength, far surpassing his previous strength.

　　Promoting from a martial artist to a martial artist is a qualitative transformation, and the two are completely incomparable.

　　 Ye Tian now feels that he is dozens of times stronger than before. Only then did he know how powerful the martial artist is. No wonder Ye Wei could easily defeat him yesterday.

　　 "Orange Wuhun...This is not enough. I have to become stronger. Compared with the vast mainland of China, Yejia Village is too small. Sooner or later I will get out of this remote mountainous area!"

　　 Ye Tian's eyes are shining, he has memories of his previous life. He is not willing to stay in this mountainous area for the rest of his life. He wants to walk out of Yejia Village, head to the mainland of China, pursue the ultimate in martial arts, and reach the top.

　　 After thinking about it, Ye Tian left, moved the other blood-clothed guard bodies one by one, and began to devour their martial arts one by one.

　　 It is worthy of being someone who can become a blood-clothed guard. They are all first-class powerhouses. Ye Tian was surprised to find that they all have orange spirits, and there is not even a scarlet spirit.

　　 There were a total of 21 blood-clothed guards and 21 orange martial arts souls. Ye Tian swallowed them all clean. The martial arts souls in his body were also rapidly changing, from light orange to dark orange.

At last--

　　 A light yellow light shining brightly, illuminating Ye Tian's dantian, illuminating the meridians in his body clearly.

　　 "Yellow Wuhun!" Ye Tian was extremely excited when he saw this light yellow light.

　　 Red orange, yellow, green, blue, blue and purple, the higher the level of the martial arts, the faster it absorbs the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and the faster the cultivation. A martial soul separated by one level is the gap between heaven and earth.

　　 If the speed at which the scarlet spirit absorbs the aura of heaven and earth is ‘one’, then the absorption speed of the orange spirit is ‘ten’, and the rate of absorption of the yellow spirit is ‘one hundred’.

　　 It can be seen from this that the difference of a level of martial soul represents the difference between genius and mediocrity.

　　 There is no doubt that with this yellow martial soul, Ye Tian’s future cultivation speed will be far faster than the others in Yejia Village, including the village head, UU reading www. uukanshu. Com is not as fast as his practice speed.

　　 "In the entire Baiyun Town, only the martial artist from Wangjiacun is a yellow martial artist. Now I have it too. It is only a matter of time before becoming a martial artist." Ye Tian's eyes were hot.

　　Wangjia Village can become the strongest village among the three big villages in Baiyun Town, relying on that Baiyun Town’s only martial artist level strong, he has a yellow martial arts spirit, from Wangjia Village.

　　Although Linjiacun and Yejiacun are also very strong, they have no martial masters. They can only be suppressed by Wangjiacun. They have to engage in various alliances to fight against the power of Wangjiacun.

　　 As long as he can become a powerful martial artist, the entire Baiyun Town will be under his feet. In the future, he will join the Blood Guard and will be reused.

　　 Ye Tian was excited, with a yellow martial spirit, it was only a matter of time before he became a martial artist.

　　 The old village chief has been trapped in the tenth level of the martial artist for so many years. The reason is that his talent is too poor. With only the orange martial spirit, the tenth level of the martial artist is already his limit. It is estimated that it will be difficult to go further.

　　 And Ye Tian doesn't need to worry about this problem. He has an evolvable devouring spirit. As long as he becomes stronger in the future, he can continue to devour even more powerful spirits. The road to martial arts is almost endless.

　　 "The spirit of martial arts is established, now I, as long as I practice as hard as before, I will definitely be able to become a strong person." Ye Tian whispered, his eyes full of confidence.

　　No one knew that in this remote small cave, a strong man who would shake the Chinese mainland was born.

　　 After burying the bodies of the blood-clothed guards again, Ye Tian ran back to Yejia Village with strong confidence.