Dingxi did not kill Nan Hewei at once, but suddenly took him back and threw him to one side.

"Dingdong, without fire soul, we can't temper the Destroy Heaven, so why not send it back first!"

"good!"

Dingdong flipped his wrist and worked with Dingxi to press the long sword back torture.

With a burst of sounds of clumps, the sword fell into the sea of ​​fire again, and the fire trough merged, restoring the calm just now.

Nan Hewei was not dead yet, and he lay there screamed and wailed.

His body just couldn't move, but the pain was extremely clear.

This heart-wrenching pain made him want to die quickly, but he didn't even have the strength to bite his tongue and commit suicide.

Under the flames, Dingxi slowly removed the veil of the cloak.

He looks exactly the same as Dingdong, the only difference is that there are no scars on his face.

Dingdong turned his head slowly and looked at his breathing slightly rapid.

"It's so dangerous! If it weren't for the person we caught temporarily, I'm afraid..."

Dingxi's head was covered with sweat, rolling down and dripping.

"yes……"

He instinctively looked at the scar on Dingdong's face.

The muscles on Dingdong's face trembled violently and subconsciously touched them.

"Dingxi, go and see that person, ask about the situation, I'll go and see Fire Soul!"

He quickly walked towards Ling Luoyu's location.

There was nothing there, and there was even no sign of fire.

His eyes trembled and he looked around.

"What's going on?!"

The Fire Soul was obviously attracted by something, but now there is no trace here.

Dingxi walked slowly towards Nanhewei, looking down with cold eyes.

"It hurts!"

A whimper broke out in Nan Hewei's throat, and the remaining eye looked at him in horror and despair.

"It's okay, I can help you end this pain! As long as you cooperate with me!"

Nan Hewei's eyes trembled and he whimpered: "Say..."

"Who is the one with you??"

"No...I'm alone..."

Dingxi looked at Dingdong, and he shook his head there, indicating that he had nothing to find.

"One person!? Then I will talk to you carefully?!"

Ding Xiqing bowed in front of her body, and looked down, and her eyes were facing each other.

"The fire dragon that just now came out is the fire soul, that is, the soul of fire, and is an essential thing for tempering divine weapons! Only by giving the magic weapon fire soul can they temper their sharpness! That fire soul, we

After being tempered for thousands of years, I originally wanted to give the heavens to destroy them today and be attracted by your people..."

His fingers slowly touched Nan Hewei's burnt wound, stirring casually.

"ah……"

Nan Hewei screamed even louder.

It was now, and he didn't care about anything else, just wanted to die quickly and not suffer such torture.

"It's the King of Hell and... Tian Ziwen..."

Dingxi's hand suddenly stopped: "Who are they!?"

"have no idea……"

Dingxi's eyes were fierce, and he suddenly pulled it off a piece of meat from Nan Hewei's face.

"ah……"

Another shrill scream.

"I really don't know... I just know that they are... from the Ling family and the Tian family... I don't know anything else..."

"Ling Family Tian Family!" Ding Dong quickly stepped forward: "Who is it?!"

"It's...the hunters around..."

"Hunter!?" Ding Xi's eyes sank: "How can ordinary hunters attract fire souls? Do you know what fire soul is? That is the soul of fire... How could it be led away by some ordinary hunters?!"

Nan Hewei suddenly became desperate: "What I said is true... Maybe there is something that attracts fire souls on them..."
Chapter completed!