When the two streamers approached, one white and one black, people couldn't help but retreat in panic, for these two creatures who were completely beyond mortals, they had no idea of fighting at all, even if the scale lord fell into the wind now.

“……”

The scales floated on the sea on the other side, frowning and looking at Ye Ran, the coercion of the Seagod's will was actually useless?

And what was the terrifying thought that suddenly befell Ye Ran?

And that swordsmanship...

Even now when he recalled the terrifying, terrifying cyan sword tip full of the smell of silence, he was a little flustered.

He had a feeling that if that sword was fully revealed, it would be enough to destroy his ordinary demon dream of being just a sea god's scale.

Hiss...

The slight sword qi swirled on the blade, and the pale cyan long sword was held in Ye Ran's hand, and it radiated an extremely joyful thought, and the sword chapter after the sword vein chapter combined the sword qi in Ye Ran's body and the Qing Ying sword in the most perfect form.

Ximen Blowing Snow's sword intent has not yet passed, but at this moment, Ye Ran's brilliant sword intent rises in the air again, the cold sword intent that breaks through the shackles of space and almost reaches the teleportation effect and the extreme control of himself, these two sword intents suddenly appeared on Ye Ran's body at the same time.

Mental power began to be greatly consumed.

But the corners of Ye Ran's mouth were slightly upturned, he was very happy, and now this situation was like walking side by side with Ximen Blowing Snow.

This feeling.

Amazing.

Bending over, in the frightened face of the scales, his feet stepped on the ground completely different from the void sea, and the white figure of the young man disappeared again.

Where, where?

Even with the sight of the sea god, the figure of the young man seemed to be completely out of sight at this moment.

Topmost!

Every humanoid demon dream has experienced years of ignorance, and at that time, all they could rely on was the wild beastly instinct, but after the transformation, they gradually rarely used this instinct, not only because they couldn't use it, but also because they didn't want to recall the hairy blood drink many years ago.

But at this moment, Scale's wild instincts came out of the bottom of his heart, sounding the alarm bell.

Before raising his head, he retreated first.

But the indifferent blade that hung high above his neck never died, and even though he was retreating at full speed, the piercing thought always overrode him.

Finally, he still couldn't stop looking up.

Nothing?

Surprised, but the vigilance still lingered, so he retreated.

Then they retreated to the other side of the embankment, and there was no way back.

The white figure suddenly appeared above the embankment, stepping on the embankment, starting from the toes and reaching the tips of the fingers, the strength of the whole body was adjusted in an instant.

A sword swinged.

Rumble!

The Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi shook suddenly, Ye Ran's too sharp sword was forced to stand still in the air, the cold sword intent receded, Ye Ran frowned slightly, and watched a white unknown magic circle appear under him, and countless ropes extended from it, completely fixing his body in place.

Rustle...

The sound of rubbing sand and gravel crystals sounded, but ordinary people couldn't hear it, only Meihai looked at the sea with doubts.

The light of the seabed suddenly rises, and countless tiny points of light shine through the seabed, flipping, reflecting the sea in a blurry splendour.

Boom...

There was a bang, and the Imperial Spirit Fire that was originally attached to the scale's body suddenly converged, and then one after another, floated out.

Drifting flames fell in the air, to the surface of the sea, to the middle of the light.

Boom...

With a soft sound, the Imperial Spirit Fire suddenly turned, driving the surrounding light to rotate, sweeping upward, and with the sound of whirring wind, it turned into a dark blue flame tornado.

“……”

The scales widened their eyes slightly and looked at the huge tornado, and looked at Ye Ran who was being restrained by the powerful spell with some disbelief, and then turned back, the name that was often on his lips was so difficult to spit out at this moment.

"Sea, sea, sea god ......"

That's right, whether it's the light that lights up, or the royal spirit fire that suddenly leaves and turns, it all starts with that distant thought.

Poseidon.

Scale suddenly felt a little flustered, like a child who had made a test paper and was finally going to hand it over to his parents.

Lord Poseidon is coming back, have you done well enough in the past few hundred years?

Is there a real fulfillment of the will of Lord Poseidon and a good protection of the descendants of Lord Poseidon?

However, there are still many descendants of the god of the sea who have gone to land.

Scale's thoughts are complicated, no matter what he is in front of people, he is always a scale detached from the sea god, he has all the emotions of the sea god, so he guards the descendants of the sea god and her wife, so he also loves the tribute lady.

All the people born to Xilu, as well as those whose ancestors were born from Xilu, couldn't help but hold their chests and stare closely at the huge Imperial Spirit Fire Tornado, their bodies, there was something called blood that was resonating.

In the sea, countless fragments of light poured towards the place where the tornado was, joining the huge tornado.

Mihae looked at the anticipation and apprehension on the faces of the people around her with some confusion, and felt slightly puzzled, she didn't feel a call like everyone else.

She looked at the boy in the distance, bound by a dark blue rope of light, her eyes full of worry.

The tornado gradually decreased, and among all the expectant eyes, a young man who looked exactly like the scales, but exuded a compelling coercion, gradually emerged.

The black spirit robe, the golden spirit hoop on the forehead, and the indifferent snake eyes.

It is exactly the same as the sea god in the record.

His gaze was long and far-reaching, he slowly looked around, his gaze was on Mihae for a moment, and then he stayed on Hikari and Aihua, his gaze seemed to recall something, and he pulled his gaze back again, staying on the scales.

"Scales."

Hearing the call of the sea god, the scales took a step forward, walked towards the sea god with a slight condensation, and then slowly knelt down on one knee.

"Welcome back, Poseidon."

The name of the scales really confirmed the speculation that was about to come out in people's hearts, and they really believed that this character that should only exist in legends really appeared in front of them.

"You're doing a great job."

Just a faint compliment, the head of the scales lowered, that has been hundreds of years, tempered by all kinds of life and death, the incomparably strong heart, at this moment completely removed the shield, completely presented to his master.

The sea god's gaze turned to Ye Ran, who was bound in the magic circle, and the hand in the imperial spirit robe was raised slightly, and then moved.

Bang bang...

The rope that bound Ye Ran broke suddenly, Ye Ran fell, his body twisted slightly, moved his body, climbed the stone pier of the embankment, and stood up.

In fact, it was not that Ye Ran couldn't break free from this shackle, but he wanted to be sure of one thing, how big the gap between his strength and the sea god was.

"Okay, now that you have forced me out as you wish, does Bai have anything to say to you?"

Putting down his hand again, the sea god's face was still indifferent, just like the indifference that had always been high up, he just looked at Ye Ran, and then asked.

Ye Ran tilted his head slightly, the long sword slowly entered the sheath, and then smiled faintly.

"Yes."