Shen Moli's face was the same as Mo Tong's, but at this time, it fell under Mo Ze's eyes, and he no longer had his initial enthusiasm. Even, when he saw Shen Moli's face, Mo Ze's guilt for Xingshan was even better.

Yiren was not there, only to realize that he had failed the other party too much.

Mo Ze wished that it was himself who died at this time, not Bingxin.

But soon, he will be burned to death by the red flames, and he will be as shattered as the ice heart, and he will not even have a chance to escape into reincarnation.

If you can't live together, you will also disappear between heaven and earth, maybe this is the only thing he did for Xingshan at this time.

In the pain of losing Xingshan, Mo Ze lost all his strength to live, as if his body and mind had been emptied, and he was in pain.

He glanced at Shen Moli in front of him, and he didn't even have the interest to look at Shen Moli a few more times, but just coldly persuaded Shen Moli to leave.

If he thought of something, Mo Ze threw something out of his sleeve, threw it into Shen Moli's hand, and then said, "Miss Shen, before I leave, please help me hand over this thing to the steward outside the sword." ”

"Good. Looking at Mo Ze's appearance of being bent on dying, Shen Moli wanted to save people.

But if you look closely, Mo's body from the chest down is burned by the red flames. At this time, even if he can barely save Mo Ze, I am afraid that Mo Ze will not have a good time for the rest of his life.

What's more, Shen Moli at this time did not have the ability to save Mo Ze.

The boundless red flame is like a surging river, flowing out of Mo Ze's heart. It was a much more powerful force than Black Flame, and Shen Moli could feel the heat of the Red Flame just by looking at it from a distance.

However, giving up a person's life like this made Shen Moli feel a little unwilling.

In her previous life, how many times was she in a desperate situation, thinking that she was going to die. But how many times did she regain her way back in a desperate situation and become stronger than before.

Looking at the golden leaf that Mo Ze threw over, Shen Moli held it in the palm of his hand and paused slightly, then suddenly threw it back into Mo Ze's hand and said, "If you want to hand it over, you will hand it over to the steward yourself." ”

After that, the blazing black flame ignited from Shen Moli's palm, condensed into a black fireball directly in the void between Shen Moli and Mo Ze, and suddenly began to absorb the red flame on Mo Ze's body.

"Stop! Stop!" Mo Ze didn't expect Shen Moli to make such a move, his eyes, which had become dull due to the loss of his form, were stunned in an instant, and he hurriedly dissuaded him.

The red flame originated from the Evil Emperor, and it contained the hottest temperature in heaven and earth, which was definitely not controlled by the black flame in Shen Moli's hand.

Shen Moli used black flames to absorb red flames, which in Mo Ze's eyes was no different from sending him to death.

The inky black flame is a cold fire, and the red flame is at both ends of the temperature. Shen Moli forcibly absorbed the Red Flame into the Red Flame, not only could not let the Red Flame and the Black Flame merge into one, but also allowed the Red Flame to climb into Shen Moli's body through the Black Flame, so that Shen Moli would be swallowed by the Red Flame and die.

Although after understanding his heart, Mo Ze had already let go of his love for Mo Tong, and he didn't even want to have anything to do with Mo Tong or Mo Tong's reincarnation.

However, let him watch Shen Moli die to save him, but he couldn't do it.

The inky black fireball swirled in the void, like a red flower originating from the underworld, pure and smokeless, and with an extraordinarily treacherous and enchanting feeling. The Infinite Red Flame swirled around the fireball and converged into the fireball, but in the blink of an eye, it expanded the fireball several times over.

The red flames burned in the fireball, scorching the black flames with a violent sound.

Although it is also "fire", there are several types of fire. The red flame in front of him was obviously more violent than the black flame, and he directly burned the black flame as firewood.

The orange-red flame dyed the inky black fireball with fiery red, and slowly followed the fireball, surging towards Shen Moli in the direction of spiritual power.

"Miss Shen, quickly disconnect from the spiritual power of the fireball!" Mo Ze was immersed in the red flames and shouted loudly.

If the red flame penetrated into Shen Moli's body from the black flame, Shen Moli would have no way to live.

Red Flame scorched body, and all those who were locked by Red Flame died because of Red Flame Burning.

Right now, if you can't break the connection with Black Flame, the red flame will inevitably burn directly into Shen Moli's body, and it won't take long to burn all of Shen Moli's three souls and six spirits.

Looking at the raging flames, Shen Moli sacrificed his spiritual power to the maximum in a few breaths, trying to contain the speed at which the red flames burned upward.

However, the vigorous Red Flame was like an energetic evil dragon, and it had no intention of being trapped by Shen Moli's spiritual power. It was like magma, but it was thousands of times hotter than magma, and when it attacked Shen Moli along Shen Moli's spiritual power, it was like seeing a prey and wanting to pounce and devour it.

Although the speed at which the red flame was moving forward, Shen Moli clearly felt that the black flame in his palm was heating up at an extremely fast speed, as if it might burn her palm at any time.

However, she still calmed down, waiting for the red flames around Mo Ze to be pulled away.

Although the red flame left the fireball and burned towards her palm, it was not fast. And the red flame on Mo Ze's body was being absorbed into the fireball at an extremely fast speed.

If he took a few breaths, Shen Moli firmly believed that he could absorb all the red flames, so that Mo Ze could have a glimmer of life.

For that extremely hot red flame, Shen Moli never intended to integrate it into the black flame. She only used the source of the black flame to make a fire with fire, and sacrificed an ordinary black flame fire to gather into a fireball to absorb the red flame.

Even though the fireball was gradually controlled by the red flames, Shen Moli only needed to disconnect the spiritual power to get out.

After thinking of this way to get out for Mo Ze, although Shen Moli knew that it was dangerous, he still did it.

If you can't absorb all the red flames on Mo Ze's body, as long as there are sporadic red flames in Mo Ze's body, it may rekindle and burn a sea of red flames in Mo Ze's heart again.

Not only that, if the connection with the black flame was cut off before the red flame burned into Shen Moli's palm, then the red flame burned into the palm of the hand, and it would soon burn Shen Moli's three souls and six spirits, causing Shen Moli to die because his soul was burned to death.

And at the moment, although there is not much red flame left on Mo Ze's body, Shen Moli can see that with the speed at which the red flame burns towards him, he is afraid that she may be burned by the red flame before she can get rid of the red flame on Mo Ze's body.

But let her give up her life like this, Shen Moli is really difficult to do.

"Let go of Heiyan!" Seeing that Shen Moli still insisted, Mo Ze roared almost hysterically.

Regardless of whether he wanted to live or not, he didn't want Shen Moli to touch this muddy water, facing the danger of losing his life.

Although after Xingshan's death, he suddenly found that his mind had changed, and the person he loved had already changed into the appearance of Bingxin in the passage of time. However, after all, he fell in love with Mo Tong, which made Mo Ze extremely reluctant to see Shen Moli die in front of him because of this.

Ignite fire with fire and let the red flame leave itself, such a spell has been known for thousands of years.