As if it was unpleasant to look at Mo Ze, and ignoring Mo Ze's deliberate cover-up, the Bloodless Sword Spirit turned to look at Shen Moli and said, "Little girl, you will also be buried in my sword world anyway, although it is a tragedy for you." But as the place where I can be your burial, you and I are destined. ”

The Blood Sword Spirit said it rightly, as if it was an honor to be buried in the sea of fire of the Blood Sword, and it was all gone, and it was all lost just now that Shen Mo Li was optimistic and asked Shen Mo Li to resist the Red Flame.

The conversation turned quickly, just like the Blood Sword Spirit at this time and the Blood Sword Spirit earlier, they were two people in different worlds.

Looking at the endless words of the Blood Sword Spirit, Mo Ze had infinite killing intent condensed on his face.

It was true that although the Blood Sword Spirit was about to say something that was about to be said for a moment, he had already guessed what the Blood Sword Spirit was about to say.

All kinds of things about him and Mo Tong, after Mo Ze figured out his feelings for Xingshan, he didn't want to mention it in front of Shen Moli. Even, he was now glad that Shen Moli didn't get the rock grass, and he didn't think of everything related to Mo Tong.

But once the Blood Sword Spirit spoke, he told Mo Ze and Mo Tong about the past, and told Shen Moli what was the purpose behind this meeting deliberately arranged by him, and there was only embarrassment left between him and Shen Moli.

Looking at the ever-changing expression on Mo Ze's face, the Blood Sword Spirit became more and more proud.

It grinned at Mo Ze: "What, scared? It seems that someone has done something wrong, not to mention that it is a ghost knocking on the door, even if my old sword says more, it will make him afraid." ”

"You ......" As soon as Mo Ze opened his mouth, he felt that Zhihai was spinning for a while, interrupting his unfinished words.

It is an extremely dangerous thing to be distracted between sacrificial spells, but the successive blows at this moment have made Mo Ze not as indifferent as before.

It was difficult for him to calmly run the spell under the repeated provocations of the Blood Sword Spirit, and let the spell directly backlash into his muscles and veins without him noticing, devouring his cultivation.

"Bloody Sword, I know your intentions, but if you have anything to say, let's wait until you get through this crisis. Shen Moli continued to resist the red flame with spiritual power and the power of the ocean, gritted his teeth and said.

She could see that Mo Ze's situation was no longer optimistic, and if the Blood Sword Spirit continued like this, she was afraid that Mo Ze would never survive for a while.

Although Shen Moli also wanted to know what the Blood Sword Spirit had said, what was going on with Mo Ze's use of himself. However, this is clearly not the time to get to the bottom of it.

Seeing Shen Moli say this, the Blood Sword Spirit pouted and quieted down.

It turned again, looking at the flame that was almost engulfing the ocean, and an unknown meaning flashed in its mind.

After that, if he thought of something, no one looked at the Blood Sword Spirit, just spun to the side and muttered in a low voice: "Get through the crisis, there is no living person in the hands of the evil emperor." Since he was chosen by Chiyan, how could he survive this crisis!"

It is true that although the Blood Sword Spirit desperately wanted to form a sword contract with Shen Moli, it couldn't find any way to save Shen Moli at this moment, so it had to give up.

Although all of this happened inside the Blood Sword, it couldn't stop it, but it didn't have much effect on it.

Even, the Blood Sword Spirit could guess that the end of the story was that the red flame devoured Shen Moli, scorching Shen Moli to the point that there was no ash left, and then it was scattered into the sea of fire.

This is the outcome that the Blood Sword Spirit can predict, although it will make the Blood Sword Spirit miss an excellent choice of the Sword Master at that time, but the Red Flame merging into the sea of fire can greatly increase its strength.

Compared with the two pairs, the Blood Sword Spirit only felt that there was not much loss.

The rolling waves were gradually evaporated in the confrontation with the rolling red flames, and after a short time, the vast ocean that contained the power of the six seas was scorched clean by the red flames.

The blazing red flame, like the hottest magma in a volcanic eruption, with a high temperature that soared into the sky, baked the surrounding images into floating and wrinkled due to the instability of the air. As if he was provoked by the power of the ocean, the red flame after extinguishing the ocean at this moment changed its previous slowness, like lava rushing out, and it arrived in front of Shen Moli in the blink of an eye.

"Miss Shen!" Mo shouted looking at the red flame that suddenly accelerated.

The speed of the red flame was too fast, so he didn't have time to prepare, and he couldn't even catch up with the spell, and he had already seen the fiery red flame, like a big net, instantly enveloping Shen Moli.

The red flames scorched Shen Moli, and in less than a moment, Shen Moli was completely engulfed in the sea of fire.

Looking at everything that suddenly happened in front of him, but it was also expected, the eyes of the Blood Sword Spirit said with a trace of emotion that he didn't understand: "It's a pity that such a person." ”

The Blood-Buried Sword is forged from the world's most refractory materials, and the world's hottest magma is sharpened, so that it has today's fearless red flame.

When Shen Moli and Chiyan were facing each other, the thought of using the Blood Forbidden Technique to save Shen Moli flashed in the mind of the Blood Sword Spirit. Soon, however, it was surprised by its own idea.

You must know that as soon as the Blood Forbidden Technique is used, the Blood Sword will immediately turn into scrap metal, and there will be no sword spirit in it.

The Blood Sword Spirit has always only sought its own interests first, and it is impossible for him to sacrifice himself for Shen Moli.

However, when he saw Shen Moli completely devoured by the Red Flame, a faint loss flashed in the heart of the Blood Sword Spirit that he had never felt.

But that emotion did not affect it for a long time, and it was thrown out of the clouds again.

In the red flames, although the rolling flames scorched Shen Moli's limbs and bones, they did not cause any damage to Shen Moli. But in this situation, Shen Moli didn't dare to relax in the slightest.

She clearly felt that where the emperor's soul was, there was a fiery power burning, as if it might break through her body at any time and merge with the red flame in front of her.

That kind of feeling, Shen Moli had never had since the emperor soul awakened in his previous life.

But that fiery feeling still made Shen Moli vaguely guess that the red flame Xu was inextricably linked with the owner of the emperor's soul.

She threw her fist in the red flame, and the flames were so great that she flipped away from the red flames.

The fierce red flame did not give Shen Moli a chance to escape, it continued to burn like that, surrounding every inch of Shen Moli's skin, and did not hurt Shen Moli for half a point.

On the contrary, it was the fiery feeling in the emperor's soul that burned more and more intensely in a few breaths. The endless high temperature spread from the emperor's soul all around, making Shen Moli feel extremely hot for a while, as if every inch of skin was in a volcano.

At the same time, from the other side of Shen Moli's body, there was a faint cold fire slowly ignited. Its extremely cold aura was similar to Black Flame, but it was not Black Flame, as if it was desperately releasing a trace of cool air in the high temperature for Shen Moli.