Pirate’s Infinite Wings

After waiting for a few minutes, Ling Yun clenched the right hand of the sword and gradually increased the strength. His eyes were full of indifference. The right foot lay heavily on the ground, and the body was hit instantly. The tall body is in the air. The long sword danced, and the light purple energy burst out, and the light purple energy fell to the ground, stirring up a strong purple awn, and the purple awn was so obsessed that people couldn't see Aisiyu.

Ling Yun fell to the ground happily, before he heard the blue-green figure's voice, the punch hit him in the back. The blue-green figure fell to the ground, revealing a smiling face.

It turns out that Fang Lang flashed to the right at the moment his body jumped, and his body was covered by the purple awn.

Ling Yun's body stumbled and took a few steps. At this time, he innocently took care of his ugliness. The energy of the body is mobilizing his body to his own internal organs. It's being eaten away by a strange energy, and it's stinging. inspired.

"Your mother, I will use this insidious fighting skill." Ling Yun swore and swore, barely forcing the energy out of his body.

Fang Lang's ghostly figure hit again, the dagger in his hand was slanted with a foot-long sword.

Ling Yun suddenly panicked, stabilized his body, dodged behind him, and a lavender energy cover appeared all over his body.

The green scorpion sword technique is instantaneous, and the faint blue-green color instantly hits the energy defense tool layer. Fang Lang held a green scorpion in his hand and was shot more than ten feet away.

That layer of lavender energy turned into countless energies in the air. Fang Lang, who flew away from his body, looked at the fragmented energy, and a feeling of deja vu seemed to appear in my mind. .

"It's him! How could he be!" I asked myself in the back of my mind that some people didn't believe he could be that person. At the moment Fang Lang was upset, Ling Yun's body was stable, and his hand flashed, shooting out a long purple sword.

The sword energy drew a beautiful arc in the air, bringing a gust of wind and sound to Fang Lang's right shoulder. His body was floating in the air, and Fang Lang couldn't dodge. Looking at Ling Yun in the distance, he didn't show himself. Fang Lang was shocked by any chance of fighting skills, he was so embarrassed by Ling Yun in his heart.

The light purple sword air has reached the top of the shoulder. When Ling Yun cut it down, the audience shouted. Some people have already closed their eyes, not wanting to see this bloody scene.

The old man in charge of safety "Young man, I believe you can rely on your strength and your wit to resist this blow, if you can't just blame the old man!" Chu Yunlong felt his heart, and then stared at Fang Lang. The aging heart has lost the rules of the past, but he has rarely excited in the past 100 years.

Lavender's sword was cut open on Fang Lang's shoulder, and there was no blood spatter in everyone's imagination. It's just a slight bump of metal.

Everyone raised their heads and saw that Fang Lang had a white armor with a blue-green streamer at some point, and the light purple sword energy had been shaken.

Ling Yun watched the white armor stand still, and spit out a few words in his throat. "A terrible defensive tool!" The two figures landed in the air and made two arcs towards the ground.

"Your mother, I don't want to compete with you in this meaningless game. I didn't expect you to kill me. As a man, your actions make me despise. Today I really want to win!" Yu bit His heart, cursing. For Ling Yun's many kills, he never gave him a chance to survive. Fang Lang was very angry.

The spirit of the slight movement, the breath of the body surged in, the breath of the seventh-level master was completely mobilized, the sword in his hand swelled by half a foot again and again, his feet slammed into the body, and rushed to Ling Yun in the distance.

"Is he still avoiding power?" Ling Yun sighed and exclaimed.

Fang Lang's disappearing body appeared in front of him. Ling Yun was avoiding the swordsmanship that Fang Lang was chasing. While concentrating on the energy of the body, a palm-sized light purple ball appeared in the palm of his hand.

"Go to your mother, she is physically stronger than anyone else! Who is avoiding the grandson!" Fang Lang roared, turning his fingerprints on both hands, his body cleaned up quickly, and an energy punch was produced in an instant, and the two combat skills were shot almost at the same time.

"Ah..." Fang Lang screamed violently, and a clear stream of water in his body poured into Ziyun God's clothes. Ziyun God's clothes shook, and the original green became more prosperous.

The light purple energy light ball and the energy fist print disappeared instantly, until the two had no chance to dodge. Two of them rushed into the corpse and squatted on the platform of Qingling Stone. Two deep pits appeared. A fragment of Qingling Stone was stirred up and flew into the air.

Fang Lang climbed out of the pit, waving his own blood. With Ziyun Shenyi's defense, he naturally didn't have to worry about how much damage this war would cause him.

Ziyun Shenyi can effectively resist various energies, but it does not resist such substantial physical damage, and it has a tingling back.

Fang Lang stared at another deep pit in the distance. Ling Yun was struggling to support the corpse above the deep pit. His body was covered with a lavender defensive cover, and subtle cracks permeated the surface of the energy cover. A light purple streamer flows in and out of the crack.

At this time, Ling Yun was slightly weak, but he was not injured by multiple injuries.

"Mom, it's a good defense tool. What's the background of this animal house? How come there are so many defense tools!" Fang Lang cursed his heart, and Weidong was immersed in the chaotic sea. At this time, the chaotic sea was less than four o'clock. one.

"Mom, I have to deal with him quickly. The sea of ​​chaos doesn't have much energy!" After cursing again, the body disappeared on the ground.

"Hey, insects are tricky, you're really fast, but don't forget you're still weaker than a god, you can't beat me

quick. "Ling Yun looked at Fang Lang who disappeared, with a cold face of contempt for him, picked up the defensive equipment on his body, pointed the sword in his hand at the ground, and stood in the same place quietly waiting for Fang Lang to appear...