Sure enough, Mo Ze was surrounded by a sea of fire, and countless flames were like fanged ghosts that could devour everything, stretching out their tongues and sweeping around Mo Ze's body, leaving Mo Ze trapped in it, with no way to resist and escape.

Mo Ze's face was haggard, there were a lot of bloodshots hidden in his eyes, and he collapsed on the ground as if he had been drained of strength.

His lips were dried by the burning flames, and several cracks were made.

His ink hair was a little messy, and he no longer had the appearance of the intelligent spirit he had earlier, as if a gust of wind could blow Mo Ze's extremely weak body down at the moment.

The dark red flame was in the billowing black smoke, and a wisp of scorched breath gushed out from Mo Ze's heart.

The red-hot fireworks, flowing through Mo Ze's chest, made a slight burning sound, leaving thousands of shocking fiery red scratches on Mo Ze's muscles.

At this moment, the clothes on Mo Ze's body that were originally luxurious, they couldn't even be called fabrics, and they were burned black by the red flames, and they fell messily around Mo Ze.

The red flames flowed and wrapped around Mo Ze's waist down, making Mo Ze look like a person about to sink into the magma, so weak that he had no life at all.

If it weren't for the slight glint in those eyes, Mo Ze, who was still at the moment, would really be no different from a dead person.

"Mo Ze, do you still have a wish before you die?" The Blood Sword Spirit looked at the extremely weak Mo Ze in the cage and said indifferently.

Obliterating Mo Ze and capturing the Red Flame was nothing more than an ordinary thing for the Blood Sword Spirit. It has never been in the habit of sympathizing with the people under the sword, and it has no intention of sparing Mo Ze in the slightest.

It was only because he had promised Shen Moli that he wanted Shen Moli to take Mo Ze out of the Fire Sea World, and the Blood Sword Spirit Belt at this moment was a little weak-hearted, so he hastily asked Mo Ze's last wish before making a move.

Otherwise, in the face of Mo Ze, who is like a broken piece of paper at this moment and can be wiped out at any time, the Blood Sword Spirit will not have the slightest softness, let alone the patience to say a word to Mo Ze.

However, in the face of the questioning of the Blood Sword Spirit, Mo Ze's eyes were empty and desolate, and he never said a word.

Let the Blood Sword Spirit in an instant, only feel that his "kindness" was treated as a donkey's liver and lungs, and in an instant, his face turned fierce and pounced towards Mo Ze.

"Look for death!" replied coldly.

It stretched out its fiery claws towards Mo Ze's heart.

During Mo Ze's relationship with Xingtong for thousands of years, the Blood Sword Spirit knew Mo Ze's intelligence.

But at this moment, in his own fire cage, Mo Ze was a prisoner who could not have any chance of escaping, so that the Blood Sword Spirit was unwilling to give more time to even think twice and observe whether Mo Ze had other tricks.

The fiery claws quickly reached Mo Ze's chest, getting closer and closer to Mo Ze's heart, which burst into red flames......

"Stop!" Accompanied by Shen Moli's voice, a black flame suddenly blocked in front of the Blood Sword Spirit, causing the Blood Sword Spirit to shrink back.

Black Flame is the source of the Blood Sword to dominate the world, but it is also the biggest nemesis of the Blood Sword Spirit.

The fierce scorching black flame was tens of thousands of times stronger than the two clusters in the eyes of the Blood Sword Spirit, so that when the Blood Sword Spirit saw it, he felt that the black flame in front of him was going to swallow his entire person.

"How could it be you?" Following the direction where the black flame was burning, the Blood Sword Spirit saw Shen Moli at a glance and said in surprise.

Although Shen Moli has mastered the law of the dancing of flames in the sea of fire, the sea of fire is vast, and it is not easy to find someone in the sea of fire.

Moreover, the place where Mo Ze was imprisoned was an extremely hidden place with a huge peak of flames on the outside and magma on the inside. Even if Shen Moli turned the sea of fire upside down, it should be extremely difficult to find this place.

However, Shen Moli only arrived here in less than half an hour after it came here, which was really a strange thing for the Blood Sword Spirit.

The doubts in the eyes of the Blood Sword Spirit all fell into Shen Moli's eyes. Shen Moli only bent his bright eyes and said with a smile: "Why can't it be me? There is such a good place hidden in the sea of fire, if it weren't for you, I really wouldn't be able to find this place." ”

At the mention of these words, the spirit of the Blood Sword was so angry that he almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

It thought that the place it had chosen was excellent, but Shen Moli couldn't find it, but he didn't want to become a guide instead, and brought Shen Moli here!

In the past, the Blood Sword Spirit was extremely cautious when walking, and would never let people have any time to follow. But Shen Moli created an illusion for the Blood Sword Spirit to pretend to leave, which made the Blood Sword Spirit relax his vigilance in a hurry.

The expression of the Blood Sword Spirit was like a puddle of ink, so black that it was completely invisible. It asked gloomily, "Little girl, didn't you eat the bear's heart and leopard's gall and dare to follow me?"

Although Black Flame is the savior of the Blood Sword Spirit, it is also a nemesis. But after all, this is still the world in the sword, and it is very likely that the blood sword spirit will be unhappy and go to extremes, destroy the world in the sword, and die with the person who enters the sword.

This is the last confidence of the Blood Sword Spirit, and it is also the hole card that can still talk to Shen Moli with such a tough attitude in the confrontation with Shen Moli.

"Miss Shen, let's go. Before Shen Moli could take the next sentence, Mo Ze's deep voice remembered from the cage.

The voice contrasted strongly with Mo Ze's fragile appearance.

"You entered the sword because of me, and I naturally want to take you with me. Shen Moli frowned slightly and looked at Mo Zedao.

If it weren't for trying to save her, Mo would not have been able to get close to the Blood Sword at all, and naturally he would not have been pulled into it by the flames in the Blood Sword.

Shen Moli didn't want to owe this love.

I didn't want to, but Mo Ze's voice was suddenly filled with extreme sadness and said: "Bing Xin is dead, even if I leave, there is no meaning in living." ”

His breathing was very weak, and his voice trembled a little because of the pain in his heart.

But at this moment, Mo Ze was clearly immersed in his grief, and he couldn't feel the boundless pain from his dying body at all.

Bingxin has always been inseparable from him for 10,000 years.

At the beginning, although Mo Ze knew that Xingshan's body was occupied by Xingtong, and Xingshan's three souls and six spirits were beaten into the ice heart due to an accident and became a part of the ice heart.

But in the past 10,000 years, Bing Xin has not shown any memories and appearances of Xingshan, which makes Mo Ze mistakenly think that Xingshan's three souls and six spirits have been sleeping in Bing Xin.

It wasn't until he entered this sea of fire, before the ice heart was about to melt into water, that he couldn't speak again for fear of disappearing between heaven and earth, and the confession he said to Mo Ze made Mo Ze realize that the ice heart was Xingshan.

It's just that in the past 10,000 years, in order to stay by Mo Ze's side, Xingshan has never shown a smile in front of anyone, and even the movements are deliberately different from the original.