Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 1571: Sword Art of Destroying Soul

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Chapter 1571 Soul Destruction Sword Art

"The solution to the devil soul?"

"Boy, the solution to the devil soul is not without!"

"But..."

The old man from ancient books looked at Mo Wentian, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

But the old man in the ancient book didn't finish his words. He said, his expression became serious.

"Senior ancient books, please speak up if you have something!"

Looking at the look of the old man in ancient books who hesitated to talk, Mo Wentian's heart became a little anxious, and he hurriedly said.

Can't tell why, looking at the old man in the ancient book, Mo Wentian's heart was full of complex emotions.

He always feels that to solve this demon soul, some price must be paid!

"Boy, since you want to know so much, I will tell you!"

"Your boy has the blood of the gods, and you can refine the unique secret method of the gods to destroy the soul sword!"

"If I remember correctly, your kid has an ordinary, peerless sword, and this sword is enough for you to refine the soul-killing sword art!"

The old man from the ancient book coughed slightly and said with a serious expression.

At the same time, a complicated gaze flashed in the eyes of the old man from the ancient book.

"Sword Art of Destroying Soul?"

"Predecessors of ancient books, I don't have this sword tactic, how can I refine it?"

After hearing this, Mo Wentian's brows were frowned, and his eyes were full of doubts.

This is to refine the Soul Slaying Sword Art, and first of all, it must have this Soul Slaying Sword Art in order to refine it!

"Boy, there is the Sword Art of Destroying Soul, but if you want to refine it, you have to pay a price!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, the look of the old man in the ancient book became more and more solemn, and his deep voice couldn't help lowering it for several minutes.

"Cost?"

"Predecessors of ancient books, no matter what the price, as long as I can destroy the demon soul of the demon war, I am willing!"

The sonorous voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes were full of firmness.

If the demon soul of this demon war escapes, Mo Wentian doesn't need to think about it. I am afraid that the entire ancient relic will become the nourishment of the demon war.

This is not what Mo Wentian wants. What he wants is for his Heaven Devouring God to be the king of the ancient ruins in this ancient ruins safely and securely.

And he doesn't ask the sky, but he can leave the ancient relics with peace of mind and go to the martial arts holy land.

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 Mo Wentian's heart be at ease?

"Boy, you have to think about it!"

"This Soul Destruction Sword Art wants to be successfully refined, but it needs the help of your Divine Soul!"

"Even if your soul-killing sword art is successfully refined, I am afraid your spirit will be reduced a lot!"

The old man from ancient books looked at Mo Wentian's determined face, took a deep breath, and said slowly.

Actually, the old man in ancient books didn't intend to tell Mo Wentian about this solution to the devil soul, but Mo Wentian was so eager, the old man in ancient books said it out.

"The power of the soul helps?"

"Will the soul be reduced?"

"I understand, what do you mean, senior ancient book, I need to consume my own soul power to refine this Soul Destruction Sword Art!"

Listening to the words of the old man in the ancient book, Mo Wentian was taken aback for a moment. After returning to his senses, looking at the old man in the ancient book, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with light.

In that way, it seems that Mo Wentian didn't pay attention to the consumption of the power of the soul.

Can't tell why, Mo Wentian didn't have the slightest worry in his heart when he heard the old man in the ancient book said that he would consume the power of the soul.

What's more, there is a hunch in his heart that this Soul Destruction Sword Art will not consume his Divine Soul Power.

"Yes, kid!"

"It is rumored that a previous peerless powerhouse was originally a **** of thousands of meters, but after refining this soul-killing sword art, his spirit of spirit suddenly dropped to five hundred meters!"

The look of the old man in the ancient book was extremely solemn, and his voice couldn't help but lower a little.

"Senior ancient books, no problem!"

"I have already decided on this matter. If I don't destroy the demon soul of this demon war, the entire ancient relic will be razed to the ground. I think this is not what you want to see from the predecessors of ancient books!"

"Even if I refine this Soul Destruction Sword Art that consumes the power of my Divine Soul and reduces my Divine Soul, at least this entire warrior in the ancient relics has survived!"

Mo Wentian looked at the old man from the ancient book, the look in his eyes was unusually firm.

"Boy, I did not misunderstand you!"

"If there is any need for help in the future, as long as I can help, I will definitely help!"

Listening to Mo Wentian's vowed words, and looking at Mo Wentian's steadfast face, a complicated gaze flashed in the eyes of the old man from ancient books.

At this moment, the old man of ancient books looked even more at Mo Wentian.

In the heart of the old man of ancient books, even a little affection for Mo Wentian arose.

"Thank you, seniors!"

"This Sword Art of Destroying Soul, look at seniors in ancient books..."

Mo Wentian bowed to the old man in the ancient book.

The next moment, as if thinking of something, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed a little, and his voice was suppressed.

"You kid, if you didn't tell me, I really forgot!"

After hearing this, the old man from the ancient book understood instantly.

Talking with Mo Wentian, I forgot to give this Soul Destruction Sword Art to Mo Wentian.

With a move of mind, a sword technique appeared in the void.

The old man from the ancient book waved his hand, and the soul-killing sword art in the void fell towards Mo Wentian.

"Boy, don't just refine this soul-killing sword art, don't just refine it by yourself!"

"You need someone to protect you, and you still need enough power!"

Looking at the Soul Extinguishing Sword Art that fell into Mo Wentian's hands, the old man from the ancient book flashed in his eyes, reminding him with some worry.

"Thank you for the reminder of the ancient books!"

"Will God understand!"

Listening to the words of the old man from ancient books, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed lightly.

After speaking, Mo Wentian's figure flashed directly and disappeared in place.

As Mo Wentian's figure disappeared, only the old man from ancient books was left in the same place.

"Boy, I hope you can refine this Soul Destruction Sword Art!"

Looking at the direction in which Mo Wentian disappeared, the old man in the ancient book said secretly.

At this moment, in the heart of the old man of ancient books, Mo Wentian is very worried.

Actually, there was one more thing he didn't tell Mo Wentian about refining this Soul Destruction Sword Art.

If you want to successfully refine this Soul Extinguishing Sword Art, in addition to consuming the power of the soul, you also need a strong comprehension ability, otherwise, you can't even think about it successfully.

"Huhuhu..."

Taking a deep breath, a light flashes in the eyes of the old man from the ancient book.

Immediately, the figure flashed and disappeared into the void.

At this moment, when Mo Wentian appeared again, he appeared in the hall of Heaven Devouring Kingdom.