Chapter 1571: Soul Killer

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Chapter 1571: Soul Killing Sword Technique
"The solution to the demon soul?"
"Boy, the solution to the demon soul is not without it!"
"but……"
The old man of ancient books looked at Mo Wentian, and there was a flash of light in his eyes.
But the old man of the ancient books didn't finish speaking, and with that said, his expression was dignified.
"Predecessors of ancient books, please speak up!"
Looking at the old-fashioned look of the old man in the ancient books, Mo Wentian felt a little anxious and quickly urged.
I can't say why. Looking at the old man of ancient books, Mo Wentian's heart raised a complex emotion.
He always feels that there is a price to pay for solving this demon soul!
"Boy, since you want to know so much, this book will tell you!"
"Your kid has the blood of the protoss, and you can make the unique secret mystery sword destroyer of the protoss!"
"If I'm not mistaken, your kid has a generally good sword on his body, and this sword is enough for you to make a soul-slaying sword!"
The old man of the ancient book gave a cough, and said with a serious look.
At the same time, the eyes of the old man of ancient books flashed a complex light.
"Sword of Soul Killer?"
"Predecessors of ancient books, I do not have this sword tactic, how do I make it?"
After hearing the words, Mo Wentian's brow froze tightly, his eyes were full of doubts.
This is to make the soul-slaying sword recipe, first of all, you must have this soul-slaying sword recipe to make it!
"Boy, there is a sword killing sword, but you want to make it, but you have to pay for it!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, the look of the old man in ancient books became more dignified, and his thick voice could not help suppressing the Road for several minutes.
"cost?"
"Predecessors of ancient books, no matter what the price, as long as they can destroy the demon soul of that demon battle, I will!"
The powerful voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes were full of firmness.
If the demon soul of this demon war escapes, I don't need to think about knowing that the entire ancient ruins will become the nourishment of demon war.
This is not what Mo Wentian wants, what he wants is that his god-eater, the national security, is in this ancient relic and becomes the king of the ancient relic.
But he never asked the sky, but he could safely leave the ancient relics and go to the martial arts shrine.
But if there is the demon soul of this demon war, then there is a time bomb here. If it is not resolved, how can you rest in the mind of Mo Tiantian?
"Boy, you have to think about it!"
"This soul-stealing sword knows how to make it, but it needs the help of your soul!"
"Even if your Soul Killer Spell has been successfully crafted, I'm afraid your spirit will be reduced a lot!"
The old man of ancient books looked at Mo Wentian's firm face, took a deep breath, and said slowly.
In fact, the old man of ancient books did not intend to tell Mo Wutian about this solution to the demon soul, but Mo Wutian was so anxious that the old man of ancient books said it.
"Soul powers help?"
"Will the spirits fall?"
"I see. What do you mean by the seniors of ancient books, I need to consume my own soul power to make this soul-eliminating sword!"
Listening to the old man of the ancient books, Mo Wentian took a moment's notice, looked back at him, and looked at the old man of the ancient books. Mo Wentian's eyes flashed a light.
That look, it seems that Mo Wentian's consumption of the power of this soul does not seem to be at all concerned.
Unable to say why, Mo Wentian heard the old man of ancient books saying that he would consume the power of the soul, and there was no worry in his mind at all.
What's more, there was a hunch in his heart that this soul-slaying sword would not consume his soul power.
"Yes, kid!"
"It is rumored that a former peerless powerhouse was originally a of thousands of feet, but after refining this sword of extermination, his soul suddenly dropped to five hundred feet!"
The look of the old man in ancient books was extremely dignified, and his voice could not help lowering it a bit.
"Predecessors of ancient books, no problem!"
"I have decided on this matter. If I do not destroy the demon soul of this demon battle, the entire ancient relics will be razed to the ground. I don't think this is what you would like to see from the predecessors of ancient books!"
"Even if I made this soul-slaying sword tactic consumes my soul power and lowers my soul power, but at least this entire warrior in the ancient relics has survived!"
Mo Wentian looked at the old man with ancient books, and his expression was extremely firm.
"Boy, I really read you right!"
"If you need help in the future, as long as this seat can help, this seat must help!"
Listening to Mo Wutian's swearing words, and then looking at Mo Wutian's steadfast face, the old man of ancient books flashed a complex eye.
The old man of ancient books at this moment looked at Mo Wentian for a while.
In the hearts of the old people of ancient books, even a little favor for Mo Wentian.
"Thank you for your predecessors!"
"This Soul Killer Spell, look at the ancients ..."
Do not ask Tian Zhao slightly for the old man of ancient books.
The next moment, it seemed to be remembering something. Mo Wentian flashed a light in his eyes, which lowered the voice.
"Your boy, don't you say I really forgot!"
After hearing that, the old man of ancient books understood it instantly.
Talking to Mo Wentian, he forgot to give Mo Wentian this soul-killing sword tactic.
When the mind moved, a sword tactic appeared in the void.
With the waving of the old man's hand, the soul-slaying sword tactic in the void fell towards Mowentian.
"Boy, you don't have to make it by yourself!"
"You need someone to protect you, and you need enough power!"
Watching the soul-slaying sword fall into the hands of Mo Wentian, the old man in the ancient book flashed a light, and some were uneasy to remind.
"Thank you for reminding our seniors!"
"God understands!"
Listening to the old man of ancient books, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed the light.
After speaking, Mo Wentian's figure flickered and disappeared in place.
As Mo Wentian disappeared, only the old man of ancient books remained.
"Boy, I hope you can make this Soul Killer!"
Looking at the direction in which Mo Wentian disappeared, the old man in the ancient book secretly said.
At this moment, the old man of ancient books is very worried.
In fact, there was one thing he did not tell Mo Wentian about refining this soul-slaying sword.
This wants to make this soul-slaying sword recipe successful. In addition to consuming the power of the soul, it also needs a strong ability to understand. Otherwise, it is impossible to make a successful refinement.
"Woohoo ..."
Taking a deep breath, there was a touch of light in the eyes of the old man of ancient books.
Immediately, the figure flashed and disappeared into the void.
At this moment, Mo Wentian, when the figure reappeared, it appeared in the hall of the Kingdom of Devouring Heaven.