Pirate’s Infinite Wings

The three people who came were Zheng Tian, ​​Zheng Lin, and Zheng Zhi. The three walked into the cold eyes and looked at Fang Lang. The mouth is still contemptuous.

"How about my four brothers?" Zheng Tian asked arrogantly.

"Dead! As long as it bursts, if you come earlier, you can still see it!" Fang Lang said indifferently, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him.

"What!" Zheng Tian and the others were trembling, and some people didn't want to believe Fang Lang's words.

"It's dead, the four of them seem to have their bodies!" Standing next to Fang Lang, Zhang Wei emphasized again.

"Brother, it seems that what they said is true, the fourth sword is there!" Zheng Lin said looking into the distance.

"Do you think they are the four brothers they killed? Do you think it is possible to use these two third-order strengths?" Zheng Tianwei looked down at Zheng Lin, who was shorter than himself.

"They should hide their breath! I always feel that their strength is far more than three orders!" Zheng Zhi said suddenly.

Zheng Tian frowned slightly, if this is the case, it means that the strength of the two far exceeds his own. Their own age is even much higher than their own talents. For someone who has always been arrogant, he is really unwilling to accept this fact.

"Well, whether they hide their power or not, they must die tonight!" Zheng Tian shouted. The mobilized body breathed, and the long knife in his hand danced an energy sword flower, and his body flashed towards Fang Lang.

"Zhang Wei, use all your strength! My old injury has not recovered, I can't continue to fight, work hard, kill those two!"

Fang Lang held the Qing Dynasty and greeted the murdered Zheng Tian. The two met in mid-air. Zheng Tian's long sword tilted towards Fang Lang, with a sinister smile on his face. When the sword and thin body blocked it, Fang Lang disappeared into the air in a strange way.

Zheng Tian looked at the space in front of him in horror, and whispered: "His strength is far higher than mine!"

Fang Lang appeared, looked at the ugly Zheng Tian and said calmly: "I said that day, I only received this kind of humiliation once, and you should pay back the money today. Your speed is not worth mentioning to be proud of my eyes!"

Fang Lang left a sentence, jumped up again, and disappeared from Zheng Tian's sight. Zheng Tian saw Fang Lang's speed so fast, his heart gradually became a little flustered, his steps were a little chaotic, and his eyes continued to scan around, preparing for Fang Lang's sudden appearance.

"Oh, it's like that, I've never been touched." Fang Lang's body appeared in the distance, and some ridiculous words made Zheng Tian angry.

Zheng Tian stared at Fang Lang, the energy in his body continued to flow like a spring. A long sword towered high overhead, and a strong gray man charged straight ahead.

"How to taste the advanced skills of the Yellow Emperor!" Zheng Tian was furious until the Nine Heavens Sword quickly slipped down. As the long sword fell, a light gray sword energy protruded from the long sword, like a real sword. Gas is usually released.

The gray air keeps turning in the dark night sky, and the meaning of suffocation spreads out from the middle. Fang Lang felt that the energy contained in it should not be underestimated, so he mobilized Ziyun God's clothes to protect his body, but it was like a gray giant. The sword that hit has come in an instant. The gray sword energy slowly dissipated, and the air mixed with burning energy fragments. Holding the sword in his hand, Zheng Tian looked at Fang Lang who fainted in the distance. The corner of his mouth curled into a curve. The slightly moving spirit felt Fang Lang's breathing was very slow, and raised his hair with a crazy smile. ..