Chapter 1572

In the hall of the kingdom of devouring gods, with the appearance of Mo Wentian, Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian also woke up from their cultivation.

"Boss, has everything been handled?"

"Boss, are you back?"

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Looking at the appearance of Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian, Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian hurriedly stood up, looked at Mo Wentian, and hurriedly said.

"Things are almost done!"

"Xiao Jiao, Huan Tian, your breath is almost stable!"

Mo Wentian glanced at Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian. Looking at their breath, they were already stable. Mo Wentian felt a little relieved.

"Boss, my breath is stable, and I feel that my strength seems to be enhanced!"

"Boss, I feel that my illusion seems to have been enhanced!"

Hearing the words, Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian couldn't help saying.

"You are all fine!"

Looking at the small Jiao and magic sky in front of you, don't ask the corners of heaven's mouth, and you can't help raising a radian.

"By the way, you let Chixiao come. The emperor has something to order him to deal with!"

But the next moment, don't ask the sky seems to think of something, his expression suddenly dignified, and said coldly.

"OK, boss, I'll go right away!"

As soon as Mo Wentian's voice fell, Xiao Jiao's figure flashed and disappeared into the hall.

"This little Jiao, the speed seems to be much faster!"

Originally, Mo Wentian was still serious, but looking at Xiao Jiao's appearance, Mo Wentian's radian on the corner of his mouth rose again.

As Xiao Jiao left, there were only Mo Wentian and Huan Tian left in the hall.

"Boss, this time has passed for two days!"

"I don't know how this magic war is going?"

In the eyes of magic sky, there was a cold light and a deep voice.

"How's the magic war?"

"In two days, it is impossible for the mystery to break the seal of the demon soul!"

"And the emperor has found the way to solve the demon war!"

As soon as magic heaven said this, Mo Wentian instantly understood the meaning of magic heaven. The light in his eyes flashed and lowered his voice.

"The method has been found?"

"Boss, what did you find to solve this magic war?"

Mo Wentian found a way to solve the magic war. In the round eyes of magic sky, a brilliant light rose instantly.

Looking at Mo Wentian, his eyes did not blink, as if his height had missed something.

Hearing this, Mo Wentian didn't answer directly, but took out the soul destroying sword formula given to him by the old man in ancient books.

"Buzzing..."

As the soul killing sword formula was taken out, a sword idea mixed with the terrible soul killing force spread.

"Soul destroying sword formula!"

"Boss, this soul destroying power is terrible!"

Looking at the soul killing sword formula, at the moment, magic heaven only felt that the whole mind trembled, as if there was a destructive force, enveloping him.

Feeling the change of magic heaven, don't ask heaven to quickly put away the soul killing sword formula.

"Yes, this is the soul destroying sword formula!"

"This soul killing sword formula is the way to completely kill the demon war!"

The cold voice sounded, and the cold light flickered in Mo Wentian's eyes.

For that magic war, Mo Wentian didn't have the slightest favor, especially when thinking of the destructive power of this magic war, Mo Wentian's expression instantly became dignified.

"Boss, do you want to practice this soul killing sword formula?"

Suddenly, it seemed to be thinking of something, and a flash of pure light and a deep voice flashed in the magic eye.

"Yes, I want to practice this soul killing sword formula, not only to practice, but also to succeed!"

Don't ask the voice of heaven, sonorous and powerful.

It seems that Mo Wentian is very confident about the soul destroying sword formula of cultivating success.

"Boss, this soul killing sword formula, why do I always feel that it is not simple?"

Looking at Mo Wentian's firm face and recalling the soul killing sword formula just seen, a bad premonition rose in Huan Tian's heart.

"This sword formula is just an ordinary sword formula!"

"It's just that it's used to kill demons, nothing special!"

Hearing the words, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed a complex light.

As soon as Huan Tian said this, Mo Wentian instantly understood. Huan Tian must have seen something abnormal, but Mo Wentian didn't want Huan Tian to worry, and even raised a radian at the corner of his mouth.

"Ordinary sword formula?"

"Boss..."

Listen to don't ask heaven this, magic day opened his mouth, wanted to say something, but in the end, he didn't say anything.

"Buzzing..."

At this time, a wave of void came, and two figures appeared in the hall.

These two figures are Xiaojiao and Chixiao.

"See the emperor!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Chixiao quickly knelt down, and his face looked extremely respectful.

"Get up!"

Don't ask the sky and raise your hand slightly, looking very indifferent.

As Mo Wentian raised his hand slightly, Chixiao's body stood up involuntarily.

"Chixiao, you arrange your disciples to go to the fire spirit vein in the Tianshou mountain to harden their bodies!"

"Start with high cultivation!"

"Quench once a month, and arrange 100 people at a time!"

The next moment, Mo Wentian thought of calling Chixiao to come and do it. The light in his eyes flashed and he said coldly.

"Emperor, does the fire spirit pulse harden your body?"

"This..."

Looking at Mo Wentian, Xiao Jiao's eyes were somewhat unbelievable.

"Yes, it's to harden your body in the heavenly beast mountains!"

"The disciples' cultivation is still too bad!"

Gently breathe out, don't ask the sky, frown slightly.

"Yes, Lord!"

"I'll arrange it right away!"

Mo Wentian's voice came again. Chixiao didn't hesitate at all and quickly agreed.

Immediately, Chixiao retreated towards the hall.

As Chixiao left, there were only Mo Wentian, Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian left in the hall.

"Soul destroying sword formula!"

"It's time to practice!"

The next moment, it seems to be thinking of something, don't ask the sky's eyes slightly narrowed, the heart secretly said.

Sit down cross legged and don't ask heaven to directly take out the soul destroying sword formula.

"Boss, are you going to practice?"

Looking at Mo Wentian suddenly sitting cross legged, Xiao Jiao, who didn't know the formula of soul killing sword, looked puzzled.

"Xiao Jiao, you and magic heaven protect the Dharma for me!"

"The emperor practiced for a while!"

Mo Wentian didn't explain to Xiao Jiao, but said indifferently.

"OK, boss!"

"OK, boss!"

Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian quickly agreed.

Then, sitting on both sides of Mo Wentian, their faces were full of vigilance.

"Buzzing..."

The next moment, Mo Wentian directly entered the cultivation.

This soul destroying sword formula is actually not difficult for Mo Wentian to understand.