Chapter 573: Soul blast

Looking at Mo Tong to eat, Ling Xiao secretly snickered in his heart, the heart secretly, the Dragon family's home is mainly so easy to be concealed, then the Dragon family has long been a mess.
Because of the curse of the Dragon family, the family of their own family could not cultivate to the Yellow level. It is because of this that the Dragon family is very strict with the requirements of protecting the soul of the chain. The chain soul teacher below the purple level is basically Do not enter the dragon eye of the dragon's old man.
Even if the purple level is strong, the dragon old man is also careful to choose, to confirm that it is the strong among the strong, the dragon old man will use heavy money to hire them as their own bodyguards.
With a single piece of Indus who wants to kill the old man, the possibility is similar to that of the next lottery.
Although Ling Xiao snickered Mo Tong in his heart, he still had to pretend to be very concerned: "I said Mo Lao Ge, you can't take the dragon old man, then I have no good way, I All said, the old man of the Dragon family is not good to deal with, you should always believe it."
Mo Tong was dejected, like a defeated cock: "I killed them five dragons in the dragon family, but they were besieged by twenty purple levels and they have been chased by them for several months, and this finally came here. Come, if it’s not because I’m afraid of getting you into trouble, I won’t have to go around for so long.

For the action of Mo Tong, Ling Xiao was slightly grateful to Mo Tong in the bottom of his heart. Then, Ling Xiao was very intimate and took a shot of Mo Tong’s shoulder:
I said Mo Lao Ge, since it failed, even Now, I have found a message about the Dragon House cemetery. I don't know if Mr. Mo has any interest."
As soon as I heard the news from Ling Xiao, the gray eyes of Mo Tong suddenly lit up: "What news, let's talk."
Ling Xiao said in a mysterious way: "I heard that the body of the Yaozu demon is a black woven bird. With a bird of black woven bird as a sacred object, you can open a cemetery of the ancestors of the Dragon family. In the cemetery, there will be news about the location of the Dragon Family Holy Fire Dragon cemetery."
Ling Xiao said that a large ventilated horse and horse are not related to each other, even if the children do not believe, let alone the savvy Mo Tong, and sure enough, Mo Tong heard Ling Xiao said, can not help but face the anger: " Ling Xiao, are you when I am a three-year-old child?"
"Oh, it is because of such ridiculousness, so I have been hesitant to tell you, I know you don't believe, I know I don't say it." Ling Xiaoyi was very wronged: "You think, with my IQ, will Use such a mentally retarded story to lie to you."
After Ling Xiao said this, Mo Tong was hesitant.
Ling Xiao is indeed a smart person. This is a whole confession. If he wants to lie, he will compose a perfect story to deceive himself. Why use such inferior means?
However, even if Mo Tong believed that Ling Xiao was such a ridiculous story, it was too much torturing his IQ.
"Ling Wei, do you dare to make a soul vow?" Mo Tong thought for a long time, this only looked at Ling Xiao with questioning eyes, as long as Ling Xiao dared to make a soul vow, he Mo Tong believed Xin Xiao.
Ling Xiao couldn't help but want to laugh out loud, but he must resist his impulse and pretend to be a solemn and sacred look: "I swear in the name of the soul, and everything that is said to the big brother of Mo Tong is true. If there is a false statement, it will be destroyed."
Seeing Ling Xiao so quickly set a soul vow, Mo Tong will believe that Ling Xiao seven points.
When Ling Xiao presented the image of a cemetery in front of Mo Tong, Mo Tong’s words on Ling Xiao became seven points.
The place is not related to the tomb of the Holy Fire Dragon, but also where is it related to the Tomb of the Holy Fire, where the bones of the Holy Fire Dragon are everywhere.
Where can you find out, in fact, it is the real tomb of the Holy Fire.
"Ling Xiao brothers, I am blaming you, my brother apologizes to you." Mo Tong looked sad: "Although I believe in you, but I don't have much time to find the so-called black woven bird feathers."
Ling Xiao’s face was surprised:
This is why.

Mo Tong’s face showed the look of the dying man, and his mood was extremely low:
My master thorns have planted a soul explosion technique in my body. As soon as time arrives, I have not returned to him to relieve the soul explosion. The three souls and seven souls will immediately explode. He gave me half a year to complete the task, but..."
Mo Tong did not say anything, because Ling Xiao has understood that he did not say it is necessary.
"It turned out to be the technique of soul explosion." Ling Xiao said with a smile: "This little meaning, I will unlock it for you right away."
Mo Tong’s body trembled and said in a trembling voice:
You can solve it.

Ling Xiao's face is full of self-confidence: "Do not worry, there is no magic soul skill that I will not, naturally, I can't help you to dispel the soul explosion for my strength, but I can teach you this method, Mo Tong brother, If you can trust me, please close your eyes and relax, don't resist with your spirit."
Mo Tong knows that Ling Xiao is going to use his mental power to pass on the method of dispelling the technique of the soul explosion. It is very cooperative to close his eyes: "Good."
In a short while, a large section of text that was not too difficult to understand poured into the mind of Mo Tong. Mo Tong understood the text completely and suddenly realized his eyes and ecstasy: "It is really the relief of the soul explosion. Skills, Qing spirits."
With the cultivation of Mo Tong, it is natural to see that this paragraph is a ghost of the Qing dynasty. The gratitude of Ling Xiao is self-evident: "Ling Xiao brother, Da En does not thank you, you Give me a room, I will first release the blasting technique for myself."
Ling Xiaowei smiled and said: "Just here, I help the old man of Mo Tong to protect the law, no one can hurt you."
"Yeah." Mo Tong sat down in the knees and began to practice using Qing spirits.
As the cultivation of Qing spirit began, a dark purple soul rose from the head of Mo Tong, and Mo Tong’s face was black and white for a while, revealing the painful color, apparently his soul and the thorns left in him. The contest of Soul Blasting made him suffer this.
However, as the dark purple soul force was forced out by more and more, the frequency of black and white conversion of Motong's face slowed down a lot, until the end of the conversion.
"Call." Mo Tong exhaled a long breath and glanced at Ling Xiao with a look: "Ling Wei brothers, what is the command, you say it."
Ling Xiaohe smiled and said: "I have said, I really want to cooperate with Mo Ge, Murgo does not have to do anything for me, just need to act according to our plan."
"Well, I am going to find the feather of the black woven bird." I haven't waited for Ling Xiao to say something, and Mo Tong's scream has long since disappeared.
Ling Xiao smirked: "It’s really an anxious guy."
As the sorcerer's soul explosion was lifted, the sorcerer's eyebrows that were far away from thousands of miles away, the face that was already very gloomy immediately pulled down, stinking and stinking: "What happened, Mo Tong The Soul of the Soul has been unlocked."
The more I thought about my heart, the more I felt uncomfortable. The sorcerer took out a message soul stone: "Four little slayers, find out the whereabouts of Mo Tong, kill him."
"Yes, master." The four identical sounds were transmitted to the ear of the thorns through the communication of the soul stone. The sorcerer squeezed and slammed the soul stone.
As soon as Mo Tong left, Ling Xiao felt that there was nothing to do for the time being. Everything could only be said after Mo Tong brought back the body of a black woven bird.
However, Huo Xiaotao suddenly jumped out: "Ling Xiao brother, that guy has a disaster on this trip, but it is not so smooth."
"What." Ling Xiao’s face changed and he said with hate: "Can you tell me where the trouble comes from?"
Huo Xiaotao learned Ling Xiao shrugged his shoulders: "Without spar, I can't help it."
"Well, immediately calculate it." Ling Xiao said nothing to come out with a lot of amethysts, let Huo Xiaotao put forward.
This Mo Tong is very important for Ling Xiao’s plan, and Ling Xiao can’t let him have an accident.
After Huo Xiaotao's deduction, I finally figured out that the catastrophe of Mo Tong's trip came from the Devil's Palace. Moreover, Huo Xiaotao also calculated that Mo Tong would be intercepted in the Dongyang City of the Yaozu.
Such an accurate location and direction, unfortunately Huo Xiaotao is unable to calculate the time.
For the deriving person, there will always be one kind of failure to the two kinds of derivation. This is the inevitable result. Otherwise, everything can be inferred with great precision, and life will be meaningless.
The so-called heavenly way is that it has both traces and traces, and it is almost the same as life.
Ling Xiao did not ask too much for Huo Xiaotao, and immediately went to Dongyangcheng with Li Yuanchong, Zhu Xiaolu and Longzheng.
Since it is interception, Ling Xiao believes that there are not many people on the other side, and it is above the territory of the Yaozu. Whether it is the Devil's Palace or Ling Xiao, it is not too blatant to kill a large group of people.
It is not only inappropriate to bring too many people to go. Ling Xiao even thinks that it must be solved quietly. Otherwise, the movement on the territory of the Yaozu is too big, which is not conducive to future actions.
Just one day, Ling Xiao has already arrived at Dong Yangcheng. At this time, Mo Tong, who did not use the space array method, did not know where to hang out.
"How, have you found the trace of the demon soul teacher?" In a hotel in Dongyangcheng, the dragon array just came back from the outside, Ling Xiao immediately asked.
The dragon array shook his head: "No, this is all the atmosphere of the Yaozu. I didn't find any magical spirits. The boss is relieved. As soon as a magician appears, the array I will immediately respond."
"Your formation will not disturb the local Yaozu." Li Yuanchong asked very carefully.
Longzheng smiled: "No, Master Ben Long shot, even if they build a house on the battlefield, they will not know, my formation is only a sense of the spirit of the magic soul teacher, no other role... ..."
The Dragon Array hasn't finished talking yet, and the brow is steeply wrinkled: "There is a Demon Soul."