Pirate’s Infinite Wings

Jiang Feiyang only took out two symbols, and God printed what Fang Lang was after, and then burned it.

A magical power rose from the void and spread in all directions.

At the same time, in countless directions, many pirate leaders wore "jade stones" on their waists, all shining brightly, and a message poured into the minds of those fierce pirate leaders.

This information is about Fang Lang.

"I have issued an order to kill the entire ocean, and all pirates will obey the order and find out where their Fang Lang is."

Jiang Feiyang's face was dark. That little animal thought that it was lucky to escape from me for a day? It's a crazy dream, it's a dream. "

"Catch that little beast, we must scrape his bones before he can fly to ashes," Chen Tiantu said with a ferocious God's 'color' on his face.

The "color" of the Moon Dancer is also cold. Looking at the vast sea, a pair of red phoenix eyes are shining with a cold "color".

She murmured, "Fang Lang, how damn you are" to "sing!" The dragon's "hum" resounded through the sky and the earth, a dragon came out, rolled, flew to the top of an island, and landed On the ground, surrounded by endless thunder.

A teenager stepped out, and Thunder Dragon turned into a thunder sword.

The teenager is none other than Fang Lang. At this time, the "color" of his face is a little pale, and the color of God is a little cold.

"The training in martial arts is so scary, luckily, it's in the deep sea. I have a way to escape. If I met such a strong person on land, I would definitely die."

Fang Lang also heaved a long sigh of relief. He was lucky to be able to escape the day of his birth this time.

If it weren't for this Taoist priest, Thunder Sword, he would have died long ago.

The body was seriously injured, Fang Lang hurriedly found a place to heal his injuries, the isolated island was barren, the weeds were barren, there was no lucky place to look, Fang Lang found a cave, left a few bans, and then sat on his knees and began to heal.

Soon, Fang Lang's injuries will be seven or eight.

Fang Lang knew a lot about the battle of life and death and martial arts this time, and his works with a light forehead seemed to have a perfect taste.

Fang Lang has completely stabilized his realm, reaching seven times the peak of the martial arts realm.

He looked inside his body and found a heart in his dantian, beating vigorously.

The heart is the heart of deep sea power.

An ancient treasure. The two sides collided suddenly, the terrible energy swept across, the earthquake "swayed" the mountain forest, and the dense ancient forest were all destroyed and destroyed.

"Well, you really have a way," Fang Yun sneered, waving his hands, and the sword immediately flew towards Fang Lang to kill.

buzzing.

Feijian Lake exudes a strong and terrifying light, splitting directly, simply passing through the thorns, disintegrating everything.

Faced with the blow of this powerful sword, Fang Lang left nothing behind, went straight to the dark 'hole' in the sky, and suppressed the sword.

The throwing knife was wrapped in a dark "hole", as if it had fallen into a quagmire and remained motionless.

"You..." The 'color' on Fang Yun's face has changed, and the two Taoist-level flying swords are almost his greatest attachments.

He retreated from the corpse, but Fang Lang had already rushed over by this time.

The six-hour round-the-clock blowing blows everything.

Fang Yun was repelled.

gasping.

A mouthful of blood spurted in the air.

He looked at Fang Lang in disbelief, "How can you be so powerful?"

Fang Lang smiled coldly, and slapped over.

"You want to die..." Fang Yun's face was terribly gloomy, and he roared "Boundless Divine Fist".

He punched Fang Lang, and a big breath came out of his body. ..