Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 1226: Soul spar

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Chapter 1226 Soul spar

Be happy? How can they not understand what it means?

Let Mo Wentian get the Imprint of Soul and Soul, and then their life and death will be completely controlled by Mo Wentian.

Who would want to control life and death in the hands of others.

But at this moment, do they have other choices?

The God Devouring Tiger Emperor and the Demon Swallowing Tiger Emperor both died in Mo Wentian's hands. They had a hunch that if they resisted, their fate would be no better than the Demon Swallowing Tiger Emperor and the God Swallowing Tiger Emperor How many.

"I am willing to let go!"

"I am loyal and want to follow the master, and I am willing to let go!"

"I am willing to let go, as long as the master can keep me alive!"

"I do too!"

……

At this moment, among the monster beasts, a group of figures stood out from the group of monsters, and their voices were full of sonorous and powerful voices.

However, within a few breaths, twenty or thirty monsters stood out. They looked at Mo Wentian with extremely respectful expressions.

"I'm so willing to let go of my happiness, so I don't want the rest?"

Looking at the silhouettes that stood out, and then at the silhouettes that were still standing there, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed coldly, and his face was cold.

At this moment, Mo Wentian's aura rose instantly.

The four-hundred-and-five-zhang souls spread out directly, spreading toward the figures standing in place.

"What a terrible power of the soul!"

"I think we should surrender. If you don't surrender, you will die!"

"I am willing to surrender!"

"I am willing to surrender too!"

……

The terrifying spirits shrouded, and the faces of the monsters standing in the same place were instantly pale.

At this moment, there is no resistance in their hearts, and they dare not have any resistance.

They want to live more than dead.

"Very good!"

"Then let go quickly!"

Seeing one by one quickly agreed, the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth became more and more dense.

"Yes, yes, let's let go!"

"Don't kill us, let's let go!"

……

Hearing this, the seventy monsters instantly let go of their minds.

"Slave God Seal!"

With a cold drink, Mo Wentian directly typed countless seals.

The next moment, in the void, one after another slave characters exuding a simple and boundless atmosphere formed.

With the formation of these slave characters, a vast and boundless breath spreads from the void.

"The word slave!"

"Success!"

With a low growl, in the void, a full seventy words of slavery fell toward the eyebrows of the seventy monster beasts.

"Ah..."

"Ah..."

……

Slaves fell one by one, and the monsters screamed instantly.

At this moment, their bodies rolled directly on the ground, as if they were suffering from huge pain at this moment.

"In the early days of the emperor with seventy heads, plus the five-clawed thunder leopard, I have more than eighty heads on this mount alone!"

It seemed to be thinking of something, Mo Wentian's eyes lit up with an extremely bright light.

"Lu Yi, where exactly is this nine-beard holy grass?"

The next moment, Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly fell on Lu Yi who was aside, and his face was cold.

"Return to the master, this nine-beard holy grass is in this cave!"

After hearing this, Lu Yi didn't hesitate at all, and quickly answered respectfully.

"In this cave?"

Mo Wentian looked in the direction pointed by Lu Yi, a karst cave with the size of several hundred meters instantly caught Mo Wentian's eyes.

In the karst cave, a strong aura swept across.

Mo Wentian only feels refreshed both physically and mentally.

"Yes, Master, the Nine Mustaches Sacred Grass is in this cave!"

Lu Yi looked at Mo Wentian with a respectful look in his eyes.

"Follow me in!"

Mo Wentian's spiritual consciousness unfolded, and the scene in this cave was instantly presented in Mo Wentian's mind.

In this cave, there is no monster aura.

Mo Wentian originally thought that such a precious sacred grass would inevitably be guarded by terrifying monsters, but he did not expect that this nine-beard sacred grass would not be guarded by any monsters.

This is a bit unexpected by Mo Wentian.

"Yes, master!"

After hearing this, Lu Yi didn't hesitate at all, and hurriedly followed.

For a few breaths, Mo Wentian's figure has appeared in the cave.

In the karst cave, the barriers everywhere are shining with dazzling light, and when seen from a distance, it is infinitely mysterious.

Above the barriers, a breath of mystery and boundlessness spread even more.

At this moment, a foreboding arose in Mo Wentian's heart.

The barriers of this cave must not be simple.

"What are the walls of this cave?"

Mo Wentian had never seen such a scene in a karst cave. Suddenly, Mo Wentian was puzzled, and quickly asked Lu Yi.

"Return to the master, the walls of this cave are cast from the soul spar of countless monsters!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Lu Yi's eyes flashed with a complex look.

He pondered for a while before answering slowly.

"Soul spar?"

Listening to Lu Yi's words, Mo Wentian's brows frowned in an instant, and his eyes widened with confusion.

"Yes, it is made of soul spar!"

Lu Yi's voice is full of affirmation.

Although he has never captured this nine-beard sacred grass, he knows exactly where the nine-beard sacred grass is competing.

"Tell me carefully to this emperor!"

"What is a soul spar?"

Mo Wentian looked at Lu Yi, his eyes flickered with coldness.

Mo Wentian had heard of the celestial stone, and he had also refined it, but it was the first time that Mo Wentian had heard of this soul spar.

Although Mo Wentian didn't know what the soul spar was, according to the power contained in the spar that day, Mo Wentian always felt that the soul spar was definitely a good thing for him.

"Yes, master!"

"Nine-beard sacred grass that matures once every 100,000 years will inevitably cause countless battles between monsters and beasts, and there are bound to be casualties!"

"The walls of this cave are formed by the condensation of the spirits of the dead monsters!"

Lu Yi's eyes were very respectful.

It was just that when the soul spar was condensed from the spirit of the monster beast, a look of horror flashed in his eyes.

"What?"

"Is this soul spar condensed from the soul of a beast?"

After hearing this, Mo Wentian's eyes were full of incredible.

Know that even if it is a monster, even if the body is dead, the soul can still escape.

But in this cave, there are so many soul spars condensed. Could it be that these are monsters whose bodies have been beheaded, and the souls do not want to escape and stay in this condensed soul spar?

Who would want to die so stupidly?

This is simply impossible!

Then why are there so many soul spars?

Thinking about it this way, Mo Wentian's brows frowned.