Accused by the Blood Sword Spirit, several fire dragons lying in the magma raised their heads one after another, as if struggling to say something.

The fire dragon's originally fierce gaze looked pitiful at this moment, as if begging for mercy, as if complaining. But no matter what kind of feelings they are, they can't be said because of their excessively seriously injured bodies.

Not knowing the identity of the blood lotus made these nine seriously injured fire dragons feel extremely wronged to this day. They obeyed the orders of the Blood Sword Spirit, surrounded Shen Moli into a fire dragon and trapped Shen Moli, and they should have killed outsiders.

The Blood Lotus accidentally broke in, and in the eyes of these fire dragons, it was their enemy. Encircling and suppressing the blood lotus seemed to be a matter of course in the eyes of the nine fire dragons.

What they shouldn't have done was probably because they were angry and ashamed, and after they couldn't kill the blood lotus, they transferred their anger towards the blood lotus to Shen Moli, trying to swallow Shen Moli's life.

But this kind of behavior of transgressing the order of the Blood Sword Spirit, these fire dragons have done a lot on weekdays, but they have never seen the Blood Sword Spirit accuse them for this.

Although the fire dragon is a creature derived from the sea of fire, it also has its own thoughts. Receiving the cold words of the Blood Sword Spirit, they lay on the ground, struggling several times in the gossamer, but it was still difficult to say a few more words.

Looking at the fire dragon's weak state, the Bloodless Sword Spirit finally sighed. It raised its head and said to Shen Moli, who was flying in mid-air, "My dragons are just too delicate, and they are so careless in doing things. If I'm joking with you too much, please don't mind the little girl. ”

The apology of the Blood Sword Spirit, although it was not the fire dragon's, deliberately said that the situation was as slight as a child's house. Those few fire dragons who still wanted to kill Shen Moli were murderous, and their murderous actions became too much of a joke in the mouth of the Blood Sword Spirit.

Shen Moli frowned slightly, looked at the Blood Sword Spirit and only replied briefly: "It's okay." ”

It is true that she doesn't think that the Blood Sword Spirit has a heart, and she doesn't think that the Blood Sword Spirit will spoil the few fire dragons in front of her, and set up a road for the fire dragon to be exempt from crime.

This statement of the Blood Sword Spirit is more like exculpating himself. Got rid of the pot of his own lax discipline, and blamed all the faults on the fire dragon, and downplayed the fire dragon's fault.

But in the current sea of fire, Shen Moli had no intention of entangled with the Blood Sword Spirit in the matter of the fire dragon trying to kill him.

She quietly watched the Blood Sword Spirit's gaze turn to the fire dragon, and then turned around to find the whereabouts of the rock grass.

But at this moment, countless black flames burned out from the body of the self-ambushed blood sword spirit, and the flames were strange and abnormal, soaring into the air at an extremely fast speed, and actually dotted the entire void into a world like a sea of inky black stars.

The inky black flame reflected in Shen Moli's eyes, making Shen Moli instantly perceive that familiar aura.

"Yuehu ......," Shen Moli muttered in a soft voice that others couldn't hear.

Even the black flame barrier around her cut off her from all the air in the sea of fire. But she was still able to keenly capture the black flame aura of the Blood Sword Spirit Sacrifice.

The world is big, and although similar things are common, the black flame of the Yue Fox is unique.

Because Yuehu gave half of his Black Flame to Shen Moli when he was reborn, Shen Moli could more clearly capture the flames of the Blood Sword Spirit, which was really the derivation of Black Flame.

Surprised, Shen Moli hurriedly looked back, and saw two black flames scorching in the eyes of the Blood Sword Spirit, in order to control the thousands of black flames in the void.

In the dim firelight, the blood color on the face of the Blood Sword Spirit was reflected in the extremely fast fading blood.

It was clear that there were vigorous flames burning all around, but the gaze of the Blood Sword Spirit was freezing cold, as if it could turn into a sharp blade burst out of its eyes at any time, and the sword pierced the fire dragon's body.

Could it be that Shen Moli was still present at the moment, and the Blood Sword Spirit Xu would still scold, accusing the fire dragon many times. But at this moment, in order to cover up what he didn't want Shen Moli to notice, the Blood Sword Spirit only remained silent.

"Fall. "A command from the Blood Sword Spirit.

The flames suspended in the void seemed to hear the direction they needed to go, and suddenly they gathered and flew down, flying out towards the nine fire dragons.

In an instant, the wail of the fire dragon spread throughout the four fields, like a terrible ghost crawling out of a grave in the middle of the night, and the cry was particularly desolate.

The boundless pain made these fire dragons, who had exhausted their strength and could not even make a sound to beg for mercy, as if they had run out of life. Their expressions were shocked and terrified, as if they could disappear into heaven and earth at any moment in the scorching heat of these flames.

The inky black flames that landed on the ground quickly converged into a sky-high fire, drowning all nine fire dragons in the sea of fire.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Shen Moli did not have the slightest fear in his heart.

This method of healing with flames was seen a lot by Shen Moli in his previous life. It was a common move used by Yue Fox, and it was especially effective against creatures bred with fire.

When he saw this scene for the first time, Shen Moli really thought that Yuehu was killing people with flames. But after the black flames slowly weakened, Shen Moli was able to perceive that the creatures in the fire had become more vibrant.

Seeing the calmness on Shen Moli's face, the Blood Sword Spirit was curious, and his eyes stared at Shen Moli without evasion: "You're not afraid?"

Although it was the first time that the Blood Sword Spirit had used Black Flame to heal the creatures in his own sea of fire, he still felt a terrifying drum in his heart when he saw the nine dragons hissing so miserably.

It was through the few memories left by the blood lotus in the black flame that it learned about this strange healing method. But as for the healing effect of the black flame, the Blood Sword Spirit didn't know whether it was good or bad.

Seeing the flames disappear over the figure of the nine dragons, the sound of the nine dragons in the fire gradually weakened in the flames, until it finally became a dead silence, and the Blood Sword Spirit muttered in his heart.

It was completely unsure of the inky black flame it had burned, and it was entangled in whether to save or kill the fire dragon.

Compared to the Undulating Blood Sword Spirit, Shen Moli's face did not change in the slightest, but it made the Blood Sword Spirit feel that Shen Moli knew more about Hei Yan than himself.

It was tempting, trying to find out a piece or two of information from Shen Moli's mouth, in order to know in advance whether the fire dragon was dead or alive.

However, Shen Moli only said coldly: "Life and death are fate, those who should stay will be retained, and those who should leave will eventually leave." What is the difference between being afraid and not being afraid?"

The secret of the black flame, although the Blood Sword Spirit had been realized, Shen Moli did not intend to say more.

Seeing that Shen Moli didn't want to mention it more, the blood lotus was just Nunu's mouth, so he no longer dwelled on this topic. It is now using black flames to heal the wounds of these black dragons, consuming most of its own cultivation, and at this moment, it has no strength to compete with Shen Moli.

When Shen Moli entered the sea of fire, it originally wanted to make a contract with Shen Moli. But after the fire dragon incident, it consumed too much vitality to maintain the fire world, and it had long lost the strength to trap Shen Moli in the sea of fire.

At this moment, the Blood Sword Spirit was reluctant to say more, but he was afraid that his words would leak too much, so that Shen Moli could notice his rapidly decreasing cultivation.

The continuous flames, making a "crackling" sound, became the only sound that could be heard around.