Before he thought too much, the currents around him suddenly became rapid. The giant tail of the barberel swayed slightly in the sea, and dozens of escaped dragonfly rushed to the sea bubbles.
"Leave first..." Emberlyn Yibai raised his spiritual power under his palm and strengthened a circle of sea bubbles. The water rushed to his eyes and opened his mouth with a bite.
Kaelan Emberlyn had to watch. The spirit of holding the sword did not dare to take action easily. Emberlyn's eyes were white and his hands were quick. He suddenly stretched out a bubble, grabbed a water sucker and forcibly pulled it in!
The water dragonfly struggled a few times, and immediately turned into a pool of sea water and dispersed.
"Sea water..." Kaelan Emberlyn thought of the scene after the destruction of the king's water prison - the walls of the prison were not damaged, but the sea water was all over the ground.
At the same time, they realized that the reason why Valentine escaped was that the carp was secretly helping him behind his back!
Emberlyn wanted to confirm something again. He pulled Kaelan Emberlyn to his side and reminded, "You stand firm. Let's get closer and see what those water suckots are."
"Uh-huh." Kaelan Emberlyn nodded without hesitation. The sea bubble shook a few times to avoid the turbulent column of water, and soon floated near the waist of the carp.
The navy blue scales exude a long blue light, and the water suckly shuttles through it, sometimes forming, and sometimes melting into the water.
Emberlyn frowned and thought that the power of the sound of the sea came from the barberel, but it was not necessarily the barbel itself. Maybe it was the countless scorks hiding in the scales?
The sound of the sea in Valentine's hand should also be one of the water scobs.
But... If it's really like what he guessed, won't there be tens of thousands of "Voices of the Sea" around them now?
The sea demon sensed the intention of the two and slowly turned his head. The huge chains clattered and broke more than a dozen. Emberlyn Yibai did not dare to go too deep, and the sea bubble floated quickly.
Countless water scobs flocked to chase, and the barberel swung the deep-sea undercurrent to accelerate the speed of the water scob!
"He wants to drag us into the sea!" Cold sweat oozed from Kaelan Emberlyn's palm, and the water hit the sea bubble like a suicide, and there were deep and shallow dents on the thin film!
"Well, it's okay. Don't worry." Emberlyn's voice was still calm. The spiritual power under his palm surged, and his eyes changed color!
Ice blue... Kaelan Emberlyn only felt scared, which was exactly the same ice-blue eyes as the poor on the family emblem!
The water dragonfly noticed the strangeness and changed the attack method wittyly. They stopped three meters away from the sea bubble and shook their bodies together. After a while, the water dragonfly turned into a sword, made a sharp cry, and continued to stab!
"Kaelan!" Emberlyn Yibai's tone suddenly changed, and the moment their eyes met, they understood. Emberlyn Yibai wrapped a new layer outside the sea bubble and squeezed out the sea. At the same time, he carried a spiritual spell under his palm and brushed Kaelan Emberlyn's back and pushed him out.
Standing in the outer sea bubbles, Kaelan Emberlyn obviously felt that the water pressure became heavy, and the sharp sword turned into water was directly pierced in, and the broken sea bubble was immediately repaired, but the sea water did not penetrate.
The fire sword can finally shake the almic sword spirit, and the spiritual spell behind him is also trying to suppress the excessively sharp sword spirit to prevent accidental injury to the membrane wall of the inser layer of bubbles.
His wrist moves slightly, which is the "seven-turn swordsmanship" of the Ring of the Forest. It is a unique skill of his teacher. As long as his wrist rotates the spirit of the sword slightly, he can flexibly manipulate the sword spirit.
The next moment, the white sword light of the fire sword suddenly changed various angles and fell at the same time. It was a moment. However, after the sword light was cut, only a faint light and shadow was left. The water dragonfly was smashed by the sword gas and turned into a pool of sea.
Although the shadows of the sword are heavy, the number of water sucklings has not decreased. They quickly gathered together and began to eat each other!
Kaelan Emberlyn dares not take it lightly. If it is on land, he is completely sure to stop these scoves, but now it is in the deep sea. Judging from the speed of diving, it will take them at least a quarter of an hour to return to the sea.
If the water squirrel continues to attack so brainlessly, the sea bubble may not be able to hold on for so long.
Kaelan Emberlyn looked back at Emberlyn. The eldest brother's ice-blue eyes were staring at the group of gnawing each other, and waved to him to come back quickly.
Kaelan Emberlyn had to retreat to the inner layer of sea bubbles first. Emberlyn pointed seriously at the ball of suckers. "The dragonfly can turn into dragonfly. They are absorbing each other's strength!"
Sure enough, in a while, countless dragonfly really condensed into one dragonfly!
The dragonfly was nearly 50 meters long, with scales as green as the barb. It wandered flexibly and gradually approached.
Danger!
The two of them oozed a bean-sized cold sweat almost at the same time. They saw that the dragonfly was getting faster and faster, driving the surrounding undercurrent and actually controlling the rise of the sea bubble!
Then, its equally huge eyes came to the sea bubble and stared at the two people. The eagle-like claws held the sea water and turned the water into the form of a sword.
"The sound of the sea..." Emberlyn Yibai blurted out brightly and immediately realized that the water sword was also the sound of the sea, but unlike the weak dragonfly before, the power of the Jiaohua sword soared significantly, and the membrane wall of the outer bubble was pierced with one blow!
Emberlyn Yibai's palms showed spiritual power again. Unexpectedly, he waved his palm to fight against the sound of the sea. The sea bubble trembled violently, and finally there was a crack.
While controlling the penetration of the sea, the cold wind surrounded by his sleeves was finally forced. The sound of the sea was approaching step by step, and Jiao also opened his mouth, trying to swallow the two into his stomach!
Kaelan Emberlyn also felt this unusual cold wind. At the moment of the electric spark, the sea bubbles cracked. At the moment of high pressure pouring in, Emberlyn's three holy swords "Wind God" rolled up a hurricane. At the critical moment, he grabbed Kaelan Emberlyn and jumped into it!
In the interior of the hurricane, even the sea was blown away, and the wind speed rose much faster than the sea bubbles. In a short time, the sea was close in front of us.
Kaelan Emberlyn didn't have time to ask what it was. He just felt a tingling eardrum and nausea.
"Come out, be careful!" Emberlyn reminded in a low voice that Fengshen took action again to hit the chasing Jiao directly back into the sea!
The dragon fell into the sea but did not dissipate like a cobby. The sound of the sea condensed again, jumped out of the water, and chased after it!
Before thinking about it, Kaelan Emberlyn stood firm, and the spirit of the sword under his palm tightened again. The fire sword tilted half to the left, and a "sword soul" lit up the night.
"Sword Soul" is the second type of seven-turn sword style, which is also known as the strongest type. The angle of "Sword Soul" is extremely special and there can be no mistakes at all!
The sound of the sea was smashed for the second time, like a cunning snake, melting into the sea through the night.
"Want to run?" This time, Kaelan Emberlyn took the initiative to chase out. The third type of "Sword Spirit" blocked the escape of Jiao. The fourth type of "Sword Shadow" cut off the head, followed the fifth type of "Sword Sky" to fall, and directly smashed it!
There was a loud noise on the sea, like an inexplicable rainstorm, and it took a long time to calm down.
At the beginning of the panic, Emberlyn Yibai pressed his eyes with a painful look, and the wind god also dispersed and returned to his sleeve.
"Big brother!" Kaelan Emberlyn hurried forward to check the situation to see if he was injured.
"I'm fine..." He closed his eyes tightly, short of breath, and still stubbornly comforted him.
He didn't know what fluctuation he received. He pressed Kaelan Emberlyn's shoulder hard and said tremblingly, "It's good that you're fine... You, you can't do anything more..."
His thoughts were suddenly disordered, and the scene in front of him was like a backflow of time and space, as if he had seen the fire of destroying the clan burning in front of the Dream Castle.
"Brother, I'll take you back." Kaelan Emberlyn anxiously wanted to help him up, but Emberlyn Yibai opened his eyes, looked straight at him, and said word by word, "The element family has found it, in the mirage."
"Mirage?"
"Uh-huh..." He calmed down and nodded. "Remember that I used magic to determine the position on the shore before I went to sea? At that time, the influence of the mackerel could not be found. Maybe the attack just now played a role. The shelter of the mackerel disappeared, and the two fugitives of the elemental clan were now in a mirage.
Mirage...
Kaelan Emberlyn bit her lip tightly and couldn't help looking at the blue sea.
It is the annual grand event of Rootless Land. Behind it, it involves a huge interest group, including the richest and most powerful funder chaebol on this isolated island!
Its biggest backer is undoubtedly one of the three pavilions of the Ashes Fortress, which is in charge of economic and trade.
At midnight of the banquet, a grand stage will be set up on the sea. Only those who receive the original poster's invitation can enter. They will spend a lot of money in the mirage and even sell rare aliens.
How did the two fugitives enter the mirage? It's not always regarded as a commodity and ready to be sold, is it?
"Don't worry about it." Seeing his anxiety, Emberlyn was not in a hurry. "It's too late today. Go back to rest first. I'll get you an invitation to a mirage tomorrow."
He wanted to say something more. Emberlyn Yibai had covered his mouth with his backhand and shook his head: "Iron Man is going to rest. You haven't closed your eyes until you went out early in the morning, have you?" Don't worry, it's not difficult to get an invitation letter with the relationship between a mirage and the mirror pavilion.
"Brother." Kaelan Emberlyn stopped him, and suddenly his tone became serious, "What the hell are you doing here?"
The sea breeze blew, and there was a dead silence on the coast.
Emberlyn's white hand trembled suddenly, and her smiling face was finally overshadowed, and her eyes fell on the fire sword in Kaelan Emberlyn's hand.
The spirit of the sword has always been sharp, but it looks extremely soft at this moment, like a gentle sharp knife, which suddenly stabbed into a corner of his heart.
For a long time, Emberlyn sighed for a long time and actually reached out and touched his head: "My purpose is the same as you and different from you, but I will never hurt you."
Before the words fell, people had turned around and left.
Kaelan Emberlyn watched the familiar back go further and farther, and the person he knew very well became more and more unfamiliar.