Chapter 681: Hello Brother-in-law, "Your Highness." What are you going to do?" Mirage asked cautiously when he saw Candle Lan all the way silent.

Candle Lan's answer was only four words: "Meet, behead." ”

After saying that, he slowly closed his eyes, but his palm kept holding the hilt of the sword tightly and did not let go.

Mirage looked at the quaint long sword in the second prince's hand, and his heart was slightly cold.

Legend has it that this sword was blessed with the power of the sea god, but no one has seen its power yet.

"Maybe it's an eye-opener this time!" said Mirage in his heart.

"It's coming. Liang Xi looked at the surging flow of people in the distance and said lightly, "When the Xiya Sea Clan attacked Yanxi in the past, how many people were there?"

"At most—" Bo Yue muttered, "At most, there were only about 50,000 people, because the Seasea people were naturally afraid of high temperatures, and they were really not heat-tolerant, so as long as they got close to the cracks, many people had already fainted, and this time they not only approached, but even someone broke in, so I thought it was particularly strange." ”

Liang Xi nodded to indicate that he understood, and said in his heart: "This question may be solved soon." ”

Hundreds of thousands of Sea Clan troops stopped about a kilometer away from the entrance to the flame rift.

The neatly arranged and spread team brought the smell of slaughter, and the surrounding water fluctuated uneasily, and Liang Xi looked around, and everywhere he could see was people.

"Is it just a trip to Yanxi, is it necessary for so many people?" Liang Xi muttered in a low voice, "The Xiyahai Clan is really worthless in human life. ”

Just as he was thinking about how to speak first, a clear voice suddenly came from the other side: "Cultivator, I know that you are in the cracks of the flames, do you dare to come out and talk to me alone?"

The sound pierces through the water waves like a person's eardrum, and this sound makes people feel like they are ringing in their own heads.

Liang Xi's heart sank slightly, and he could hear that this was the voice of the second prince, so he said to Bo Yue beside him: "How is the strength of this second prince?"

Bo Yue shook his head and said: "This is the second time I have met him, I have not seen him make a move, as the royal family of the Xiyahai clan, the strength should not be low." ”

Speaking of the back, Bo Yue himself was a little weak-hearted.

As a royal family hand-picked by the sea god, my strength is probably not low.

Liang Xi pursed his lips, but he didn't care very much.

He has absolute confidence in his own strength, and challenging the strong is also the best way to improve himself.

Today's fight with Candle Lan is inevitable, but what Liang Xi is worried about now is what if Candle Lan's strength is too weak and he is accidentally killed by himself.

Luckily, Liang Xi said loudly: "You brought so many little brothers to fill the scene for you, and asked me if I dare, why didn't you blush?"

This sound contained Liang Xi's water true power, and the sound surged towards the surroundings through the abundant sea water, and the Sea Clan soldiers in the distance only felt that their minds were flooded with layers of echoes, as if they had been smashed by a sledgehammer, and suddenly swayed.

Mirage had already judged from this voice that the person was Liang Xi, but at this moment he no longer had the previous ecstasy, on the contrary, his hands and feet were cold: "The strength of this cultivator seems to be much stronger than the last time we met." ”

Candle Lan rode on the giant seahorse, his brows furrowed slightly, and the hand holding the hilt of the sword couldn't help but tighten a little.

Of course, he could hear the sarcasm in Liang Xi's words, but the sea warriors were the consistent tradition of the Sea Clan.

The Sea Clan's insistent tactic is to drown you with a hundred times more enemies!

Candle Lan opened his mouth and was about to reply, a blue light had already galloped in the Yanxi Canyon, and in the blink of an eye, he had stopped at a distance of fifty meters from him, and the cultivator's clothes were slowly floating in the water, and he laughed loudly: "A leaf of duckweed returns to the sea, where will life not meet." Brother-in-law, we meet again. ”

When he saw this cultivator with a smile on his face, Zhu Lan was slightly stunned.

I don't know why, he always felt that the temperament of this cultivator was a little different from what he remembered.

I remember the first time I saw him, he still had a green aura on him.

And now, as a royal family, looking at him, he has a faint feeling of being condescending to be looked down upon by the other party.

This made Zhu Lan, who has always been a person, feel particularly uncomfortable.

"Talking and laughing freely in the face of an army of 100,000, is he really so confident?, or does he have the strength?" Candle Lan's brows jumped slightly, and a hint of strangeness flashed in his eyes.

"Quack, His Royal Highness the Prince, what are you thinking?" The strange man's voice came from the shells beside him, and the pair of blood-red eyes flickered.

The sound was just right, and only the two of them could hear it.

Hearing the strange man's speech, Candle Lan's body shook, and then he came back to his senses, and his lips moved slightly: "I don't have time to talk to you now, I'll say it again, don't let me hear that title." ”

The strange man didn't speak, just grunted softly.

Candle Lan's attention returned to Liang Xi, and a cold light flashed in his eyes: "You dare to return to the West Sea." ”

"What's not to dare to do, this is my wife's hometown. Liang Xi smiled and uncovered the scar on Candle Lan's heart.

"Erya-" Candle Lan stared at Liang Xi, her fists clenched tightly, "What did you do to Erya?"

"Don't worry, my wife is doing well in Sangquhe now, at least much more moisturized than me, white and fat, you don't need to worry about this, she also asked me to bring a sentence, saying that she misses you very much. The smile on Liang Xi's face made Zhu Lan want to punch him hard and flatten his face.

"Sangquhe?" Candle Lan read softly, silently remembering it in his heart.

"What are you here for this time?" Candle Lan asked as she shifted her gaze back to Liang Xi's body, "If you don't leave now, I'll kill you." ”

The smile on Liang Xi's face gradually converged, and he looked at Candle Lan without fear: "The purpose is naturally the same as you, I'm just curious, why did the Xiya Sea Clan, who had always been afraid of high temperatures, suddenly become so heat-resistant?"

"Same purpose as me?" Candle Lan immediately understood what Liang Xi meant, "He is also here for the metal in the flame crack!"

The metal in the flame crack is related to the huge plan of the Xiya Sea Clan, Candle Lan naturally has no intention of negotiating with Liang Xi, and this person and himself still have the hatred of taking away the sister and the hatred of humiliation, thinking of this, Candle Lan has slowly drawn his sword outward.

"Can't hold your breath so soon?" Liang Xi narrowed his eyes, "I don't know why you are so heat-resistant all of a sudden, otherwise although I can knock you back this time, you will still make a comeback, and I don't have so much time to spend with you." ”

As soon as Candle Lan's long sword was drawn out a little, he suddenly seemed to remember something, snorted, and thrust the sword back into the scabbard.

Liang Xi, who was already ready to fight back, was stunned for a moment when he saw Candle Lan's movements: "What is he going to do again?"