Pirate’s Infinite Wings

But Fang Lang is completely an old woman now, and the two wives were a little absent-minded about him. On the contrary, he laughed happily. If it wasn't for Bai Yue's disguise, he was afraid that Xu and Hu would die of embarrassment.

But under the implication, Xu had to grit his teeth and said sternly: "Don't mess with you, do business quickly, and take me to do the experiment."

Fang Lang grabbed Xu's delicate jade hand again, closed his eyes, felt the fluctuation of Mr. Xu's magical power, and took out a blank golden symbol paper with his other hand. One complex painting after another.

Turn gold coins into gold paper, with faint bling sparkles that radiate strangely unpredictable fluctuations.

Fang Lang picked up the completed gold symbol paper with his fingers, hit Xu Shun's chest, and said, "Yes!"

Suddenly, Mr. Xu discovered that there was an invisible and strange magnetic field in her body. This magnetic field has no effect on her actual operation and practice. However, these days, she has been entangled in her mind like a dark cloud. The feeling of indifference in her heart suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Fang Lang Shuhao also subtly changed Mr. Xu's real magic power fluctuations almost immediately. Although this was only a subtle change, Fang Lang knew that it was enough to affect the arrival of natural disasters.

"How do you feel?" Fang Lang asked.

"I had a strong feeling about the natural disaster, but it's gone now." Xu Zhun's strange tunnel.

After getting Mr. Xu's answer, Fang Lang was overjoyed to hold his palm with his fist and said, "Okay!"

"How did you do it?" Mr. Xu asked, she understood what it meant.

This means that as long as the disciples of the Chinese school can practice for the rest of their lives and go into exile, they will no longer be forced to be robbed like others, and after natural disasters, they can continue to practice without worry. Until they have stronger strength, they will face natural disasters with great confidence.

At this time, the people in the village suddenly made a piercing sound, and a long sword, covered with blood, rushed to the sky, shining brightly in the sun, and it was a heart-warming death.

Before people looked up to the sky, there was a sword in the mountains on the sword.

The long sword drew a long sword from the sky. The ape-like spirit seemed to decide that Fang Lang would retreat from the predicament, so he was not ready to rush out of a golden grass, and at the same time he ran towards the mountain, but the red sword drew an arc to avoid the golden awn, Like lightning in the fog. The mist rolled, and the red flame sword turned, avoiding the billowing mist.

There was a piercing scream from the mountain, accompanied by a strong piercing sound, and at the same time, the originally white mist was also stained with blood. At this time, a person walked into the air, borrowing his feet from the tree. Zhong's father and daughter were brought up and handed over to the mountain temple.

Everyone looked at the man who hurt the ape and the demon, and his heart was very complicated. Of course, they wanted him to kill the monkey, but we all know that after days of fighting the ape, he just can't win. Now, though it hurts the spirit of the ape, it is the more serious fruit that people are thinking about, a flash of fear and anxiety in their minds.

Fang Lang didn't look at them, but just wiped off a little blood from the tip of the sword in his hand. The sharp feeling of the real person made him feel the complicated eyes of the people behind him, but he couldn't see his face. All I can hear him say is "I'm going to kill that ape before I leave!"..