Pirate’s Infinite Wings

One of the elders of the gods immediately issued an order, and with their insight, they couldn't see what was going on, but what was certain was that the strange young man seemed to have understood at that moment.

They both felt it at the same time.

This has never happened in the history of ancient metaphysics, and even the most holy elders do not know how to do it.

Now!

Ning Xuan's silver is getting redder, but his face is getting uglier. Under his closed eyes, his eyelids continued to throb. It was clear that he couldn't take it any longer. Then, he looked at Fang Lang, rising slowly, his eyes not sure when they had closed. His expression was extremely calm, unchanged at all.

boom.

The ancient golden sharps that had reached their extreme momentum suddenly exploded and went straight into the sky. The whole sky trembled even more violently. Located in the boundless and distant land, countless stars broke through the ancient golden sharps on the spot.

When the silver was broken, Ning Xuan spat out a mouthful of blood, lowered his head, a god saw Zhou, and quickly grabbed him. (applaud)-.

bath.

The ancient golden light grew stronger and began to spread across the earth, and the sacred grain of the distant beginning seemed to resonate with the general, constant apparition...

"This is."

Several gods trembled all over, staring straight at Fang Lang, their eyes were full of unbelievable colors, and their slightly opened mouths were no longer closed tightly, because they felt that there was a terrifying and amazing sharpness in Fang Lang's body .

Now!

Fang Lang shook his right hand. This movement was natural and elegant, without any flaws. It contained inexplicable infinite magic rhyme, a golden sword.

The sky is completely darkened, the light of countless stars is blocked, and everyone feels that time has stopped, which is completely fixed in this scene.

So the ancient golden sword danced again, Fang Lang's figure moved, as if the ancient golden sword in his hand was still alive, every shot, under the whole sky, under the starry sky, all the earth fires were pulled out and turned into long swords. spear.

Nine swings in a row, each with a different twist, and within those twists, the horrors of the world.

general

The strong men spat blood, and even the deacon's face was pale, for every wave was as terrible as being cut upon them, so that it was a skill so miraculous, so far apart, that no power overflowed , only observed. To make them angry, you should know that they are celestial forces, and the other is just a supreme god.

The five gods were completely lifeless.

"The First Nine Swords"

"I realized"

lambo

The stars trembled violently, and a crack in one trail began to spread like a spider's web, full of terrible sharpness.

Wushen immediately reacted quickly and drank quickly, "Stand back, don't leave here," he said, "If you don't want to leave here, you can't leave here."

smell!

The ancient Xuanzong disciples and fellow practitioners who were present flew back quickly and were swept away. It was terrible, just one more look, and many disciples were hurt.

"Fang Lang"

Sneiro looked at Fang Lang of this ancient golden sword, still dancing tremblingly in his hand. After taking a look, he suddenly turned around, not daring to look any further. The dance of the ancient golden sword is so terrible that it contains the power of the world. You'll be stabbed if you watch. ..