Pirate’s Infinite Wings

Over time, the closed place becomes quiet, very quiet and undisturbed. Fang Lang is fully aware of any changes in his body, and is aware of this special state.

At this time, Fang Lang's heart was empty but clear. It is wonderful that various problems of the past are suddenly understood involuntarily.

My blood finally reached Zhuo Qin's realm. About an hour later, Fang Lang's heart moved, he felt that his blood was cut off, he had made a new breakthrough, and finally reached the state of perfection.

The blood of the Demon Sword King is still so much.

Presumably, Fang Lang, the blood sword lord, is just a little poor at the moment. When the achievement is reached, he will become another blood sword lord.

With this breakthrough, Fang Lang is glad you came. It's only been an hour now, and he still doesn't know what good it is.

After another hour, Fang Lang felt that his grades had improved to the late stage of Wu Jun's seventh grade.

Three hours later, the golden liquid around Fang Lang suddenly froze, and a thick layer of ice froze Fang Lang's whole body.

Later, the ice continued to spread, surrounding Fang Lang's body for 30 meters.

"It's been frozen for 30,000 miles!" Fang Lang snorted, a pair of golden eyes bloomed with dazzling brilliance, the ice around his body burst instantly, and a very cold breath was brought into Fang Lang's body. "Amazing!"

Fang Lang was surprised and delighted.

The blood cut breakthrough is fine, after all, after so many years of blood cut practice, it should have reached the time of breakthrough. However, freezing 30 million miles is a feat of martial arts. While the training wasn't as difficult as a nine-year-old fighter, it wasn't that bad either.

Fang Lang didn't expect that just taking a dragon's breath bath would allow his ice to cover 30 million miles and make a breakthrough. This has to be said to be an unexpected surprise.

At this time, Fang Lang closed his eyes again. He didn't want to waste any time, continuing to understand this wonderful state.

Fang Lang discovered the blue martial spirit on his body at this moment, and excitedly absorbed the golden Fang Lang around him, but then spit out vigorous spiritual power, increasing his self-cultivation.

Damn, this little guy is so smart, he swallowed the dragon soul and spit out his spiritual power. Fang Lang watched all this speechlessly, his green witch soul can extract dragon energy and devour it.

However, because of this, Fang Lang gained huge mental power, allowing himself to repair and speed up.

Four hours passed.

Fang Lang's grades have reached the peak of Wu Jun's seventh grade, only half a step away from Wu Jun's eighth grade.

"As long as we break through Wu Jun's eighth grade, no one can threaten me except Wang Wu who is half a step above." Fang Lang's face was full of excitement, and he continued to stimulate Wu Soul excitedly, absorbing the golden liquid.

This blue warrior spirit is also very strange. It absorbed so many dragon gods that it didn't change at all.

No, my military soul and the cold war spirit seem to be more closely related. Fang Lang was a little surprised when he looked at the cold war spirit attached to the surface of his martial soul.

"It seems that the effect of the dragon's breath is beyond my imagination. If the dragon's breath is enough, maybe I can refine the cold war spirit." Fang Lang was a little emotional.

The dragon veins here were first cut off by people, and then after so many years of passage and use, there are not many left.

Otherwise, with the absorption of the dragon's breath, Fang Lang felt that he could definitely refine the cold war spirit.

This is the powerful war spirit of Valkyrie. If he refines it, the benefits will be too much.

Putting down the regret in his heart, Fang Lang continued to urge Wu Hun, preparing to attack Wu Jun No. 8.

Finally, when five hours had passed, Fang Lang suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes radiated a fiery light, and a huge aura erupted from him, making the surrounding golden liquid tremble.

Not far away, two warriors who were also bathed in the dragon soul were awakened by Fang Lang's breakthrough action.

"No, this guy broke the line?" one of the fighters was shocked.

Wu Jun No. 8, tsk tsk, this kid is not weak! Another fighter also expressed envy.

Where the two of them can be recommended, their own strength is not weak, and they have already been promoted to the eighth level of Wu Jun, so they didn't look down on Fang Lang before.

However, at this time Fang Lang was promoted to the eighth level of Wu Jun, which made them dare not underestimate. After all, Fang Lang is much younger than them. "It's been five hours, get out quickly!" At this moment, a heavy voice rang in the ears of the three people.

The three of them suddenly trembled in their hearts, they didn't dare to delay, they jumped up quickly and walked out of the light gate.

Outside the Guangmen, Fang Lang saw the old man in the golden robe looking at him, and immediately greeted him with a smile and nodded.

"When I said goodbye to my brother's funeral, I didn't expect to see him again. However, when I saw my little friend, I saw my brother's burial day again." The old man in the golden robe smiled and nodded.

The two people on the side were stunned.

Burial day?

Invincible Wu Jun buried in heaven?

What about this child?

The great king of flame swords!

Great Flame Ranks first.

They looked at Fang Lang's back and were shocked.

Zhou Jiazhu shook his head slightly, "Before this, we have sent many strong men to rescue Hua Shao, but no one succeeded. To be honest, we have no hope. The young master is willing to help us. My little daughter and I are very grateful. As for any apology, it's a joke."

"Yes, Mr. Ye, no matter what happens, we don't blame you."

Said.

"Thank you for your understanding, but you can rest assured that since Ye has agreed to this matter, he will do his best." Fang Lang clasped his fists and said solemnly.

People respected him with one foot, and he respected people with one foot.

The Zhou family treated him well, so Fang Lang would naturally not repay his kindness with resentment.

At present, Fang Langcong has found information about Yang Shaohua's disappearance from Zhou's father and daughter.

In the border area of ​​the Song Dynasty connected with Dahe Prefecture, there is a "three negligence" zone. This area is a swamp known to outsiders as the Dead Swamp. Therefore, neither the Song Dynasty nor the Dahe Kingdom turned this swamp into their own land.

The swamp of death has been famous for a long time, but this is only the soldiers under Wu Jun's command. In fact, as long as the Wu army is stronger than that, basically they will not die in the swamp of death.

However, in the depths of the death swamp, there is a huge gravity, which makes it impossible for half-step martial king-level powerhouses to penetrate into it.

This kind of gravity test is the physical strength of the human body, so even a half-step Martial King is not very strong, so naturally he cannot enter.

Six months ago, Yang Shaohua suddenly told Yunxuan that he had a great opportunity, but this great opportunity required going to the Death Swamp.

Although the Death Swamp was terrifying, Yun Xun had great confidence in Yang Shaohua's strength. After all, no one had ever heard of the top eight of the Wu Army who would die in the Death Swamp.

But unexpectedly, after six months, Yang Shaohua still hasn't come out.

Yun Broom suddenly became anxious.

The Zhou family was also very anxious. They don't want to lose this excellent son-in-law.

Therefore, the Zhou family launched a massive rescue operation. Almost all places in the Song Dynasty, including some foreign fighters, were given gifts by the Zhou family. Please go to the dead swamp to find Yang Shaohua.

All of these people eventually failed and returned home. It is worth mentioning that they did not die, at most suffered some injuries.

According to those who returned, most of them were limited by the strong gravity, unable to enter the depths of the dead swamp. Some people in the dead swamp were injured by ferocious beasts. Only two or three powerful warriors of flesh and blood entered the depths of the death swamp. Unfortunately, they didn't have to wait long before they were driven back by some powerful and ferocious beasts from the depths of the Dead Marsh. It is worth mentioning that a person found Yang Shaohua's handwriting in the depths of the death swamp, which read: "Only the windless son can save me."

The handwriting was jumbled, apparently hastily written.

However, it can be seen from the tone of this sentence that Yang Shaohua has the confidence to protect himself, so although the Zhou family was worried, they did not give up saving Yang Shaohua.

"Young Master, this is a map of the Death Swamp, but this map only records the terrain on the periphery of the Death Swamp in detail. As for the depth of the Death Swamp, there are only a few records drawn by warriors who dared to venture into it based on what they saw with their own eyes."

After Fang Lang understood the general situation of the whole matter, Yun Xun took a map from a maid and handed it to Fang Lang.

"Young Master, with your strength, it is not a problem to enter the depths of the Death Swamp. But you must be careful of the ferocious beasts inside. There are not many people there, so we don't know the situation." Zhou Jiazhu warned solemnly on his face.

"Uncle Zhou, don't worry, I know." Fang Lang nodded, took the map, and scanned it roughly. He found that the dead swamp covered a large area, almost the shoulder of a small county town.

"Well, this place is the only place I went to heaven on the 9th. In this case, I will also take a trip by the way, and I don't have to come back in the future." Seeing the location of the death swamp, Fang Lang couldn't help laughing.

Even if there is no one like Yang Shaohua, he will pass through the swamp of death. Then, maybe because of his kindness, he will go in and see to rescue Yang Shaohua. This is just fleeting.

Uncle Zhou and Miss Zhou, wait for my good news. Put away the map, Fang Lang said goodbye to Zhou Jiazhu and his daughter.

"Take care, my good nephew!" Zhou Jiazhu said.

"My lord, take care!" Yun Xun also got up to send him off.

Fang Lang cupped his fists, then took the map and left Father Zhou.

Looking at Fang Lang's back, Zhou Jiazhu and Yun Xun's father and daughter looked different.

"What a good boy, it's a pity that I only have one daughter, alas!" Zhou Jiazhu sighed.

"Father..." Yun Xun blushed when she heard the words, and couldn't help but bury Zhou Jiazhu, but she also admitted in her heart that Fang Lang was very good, but she still thought Yang Shaohua was better.

Thinking of this, Yun Xun looked at Fang Lang's back expectantly, and thought: "Master Ye, you must succeed."

At sunset, a young man wearing a purple star robe left Dragon City. He floated up and disappeared into the sky.

One of the guards at the broken gate of Dragon City, one of the soldiers, looked at Fang Lang quietly. After he flew away, he hurriedly greeted his companions, turned around and broke into Dragon City.

After taking off his military uniform, the soldier changed into his usual clothes, and soon he crossed a street and came to a majestic building.

Fu Xue!

"Take me to see Mayor Xue." The soldier was obviously familiar with Fu Xue's guards. Hearing his words, a guard hurriedly took him to Fu Xue. After a while, the potbellied Xue Mingan arrived at the scene.

Seeing the soldier, Xue Mingan squinted his eyes and snorted softly, "Why? Isn't that man in the city?"

"Butler Xue is wise!" The soldier bowed.

"Very good, go down and get the reward." Xue Mingan gestured with his hand, then trotted to a house and knocked on the door.

"Come in!" A young man's voice came from the room.

crunch.

Xue Mingan pushed open the door, bowed and said, "Third son, that boy just left this city."

The person in the room was Mr. Fu Xue who was with Fang Langyou.

"So fast? Didn't Zhou Fu send someone to follow him?" Mr. Xue was slightly taken aback, then asked.

No, our people only found out that the boy was left alone. Although Xue Mingan had some doubts, he still told the truth.

"Strange, isn't the Zhou family afraid that this kid will just slap his ass and leave?" Mr. Xue said in surprise.

"This old slave doesn't know." Xue Mingan's eyes flashed and he shook his head.

With a slight sense of expectation in his heart, Fang Lang speeded up and headed towards the death swamp.

A strong hurricane roared from the front due to Fang Lang's speed, but was blocked by his protector's vibration source, unable to approach half of Fang Lang's body.

In the sky, birds pass by from time to time. Seeing the speed of the leaves, they were stunned and hid far away.

Whizzing.

As soon as Fang Lang accelerated, due to the terrifying speed, rubbing against the air, a sharp siren burst out.

After Wu Jun reached level eight, Fang Lang's speed reached a terrifying level. When flying in the air, it is not visible to the naked eye at all.

"Fuck, where is he?"

"Why don't you see a figure?"

The two middle-aged fighters were also riding at their maximum, scanning the front and frowning.

"Strange, didn't Steward Xue say that the kid hadn't been gone for long? Why didn't anyone see it?" One of the fighters looked confused.

"If we speed up again, the boy's grades will not be bad, and the speed will definitely be very fast." Another soldier let out a low voice, accelerated again, pierced the space in front of him like a sharp arrow, and disappeared into the sky .

At this moment, Fang Lang didn't know that there were two angry soldiers chasing him behind him.

In order to save time, Fang Langyi ran at full speed, and finally saw a vast swamp ten days later.

Looking around, you can see a turquoise towering tree, covering the sun, like a big forest. But in this forest, there is no land, and there are swamps everywhere.

There was a bang. From time to time there were strange bubbles in the swamp. There is a special gas floating in the air. They are colorful and very pretty.

"It's poisonous gas!" Fang Lang frowned, and quickly raised his true essence shield to protect himself. Although he didn't think the poisonous gas would hurt him, he didn't want to smell it either. After all, some poisonous gases smell really bad.

Looking at the swamp in front of him, Fang Lang took out the map, found out the route, and prepared to enter.

But at this moment, Fang Lang felt two weak fluctuations.

"Huh? Someone!" Fang Lang frowned and looked up at the sky. Behind him, the two fluctuations became more and more intense, and the last two figures appeared in his sight.

Qiang breath, both of them are Wu Jun's ninth grade Qiang! Seeing the two figures in the sky getting closer, Fang Lang was a little surprised.

Wu Jun's ninth-grade Qiang is very rare, even in the Song Dynasty, it is really strange why there are two of them suddenly.

Fang Lang wondered secretly, but he didn't have the slightest fear. At this time, with his strength, he dared to fight even if he met the top ten Wu Jun. As for Wu Jun's ninth-level fighters, even if there were a few, they would not be his opponents.

"Hey, I finally caught your son."

"Crazy, I'm exhausted. I didn't expect this boy to run so fast, I couldn't catch him. If the boy didn't stop, we couldn't catch up."

Two middle-aged soldiers descended from the sky and stood not far from Fang Lang, panting, obviously tired.

They cursed in a low voice without hiding their voices, so Fang Lang could hear them clearly.

"Huh? Looking for me?" Fang Lang frowned slightly. From the words of the two Wu Jun ninth-level powerhouses, he knew that these two people might be furious.

In front of him, Fang Lang looked coldly at the two middle-aged soldiers in front of him with cold eyes.

"Boy, what are you looking at? If you are smart enough to kill yourself quickly, you don't have to do anything." One of the middle-aged soldiers shouted at Ye Han.

Another middle-aged soldier sneered and said solemnly: "This boy has made us chase him for so long. If we don't divide him into eight pieces, it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in my heart."

With that said, the two pushed towards Fang Lang, and the huge Wu Jun's ninth-level aura caused a violent hurricane to blow around, shaking the swamp to boil.

When Tian Ye heard this, his eyes were cold. He glanced at the two middle-aged fighters he forced, and snorted coldly, "I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"

"It's you who don't know life and death!" One of the middle-aged fighters suddenly burst out like a roc with its wings spread, and swooped down from the air with astonishing momentum.

"Don't grab my meat!" Another middle-aged warrior slashed down with his sword horizontally, with a huge sword light emitting a fiery light, and chopped off half of Fang Lang.

Both of them are strong at the ninth level of Wu Jun, and the elder Xingchen who is stronger than Master Fang Lang, shakes the world as soon as he makes a move, making the surrounding void seem to be locked, and everywhere is full of terrible pressure. Fang Lang squinted his eyes, and his eyes shot out the icy cold mountain. He watched the two people rushing towards him coldly. Instead of taking half a step back, he raised his hand and patted them lightly.

"Hand of a superstar!" Fang Lang drank in a low voice, and Qi Qi, ten small worlds all over his body, erupted, and the terrifying real essence erupted like thunder. From a distance, it looks like a volcanic eruption, and the huge RMB engulfed the sky in one fell swoop.

rumble. the sky trembles

, the huge star's hand slashed across the sky, shattering the sky, shattering the void, and with terrifying pressure, it flew towards the two middle-aged warriors.

"How is this possible?" One of the middle-aged fighters turned pale with fright. He felt his body trembling, and the terrifying real elemental fluctuations made him feel a powerful tremor.

Is this boy really only Wu Jun in the eighth grade? Another middle-aged soldier was stunned by Fang Lang's move, his face full of disbelief.

If before the two of them, Wu Jun's ninth-level powerhouse made a move that was earth-shattering, then Fang Lang's move at this time would be Conan, the destroyer.

The whole space was shaking, as if it was about to collapse. Huge stars covered the sky and enveloped the region with devastating pressure.

Boom. Boom. Boom. ...

In the terrified eyes of these two ninth-level martial arts men, Superstar's hand finally suppressed them.

They fought hard, but only destroyed the hands of a few stars, and the remaining dozen stars were tightly packed together and buried alive in front of Fang Lang.

Rumbling sound. The ground trembled, and even huge cracks appeared on the ground, cracks like spider webs, rapidly spreading in all directions, trembling everywhere.

What a powerful force, my true energy content is comparable to Wu Jun's level 10. Watching what he did, Fang Lang himself was surprised, and immediately looked very excited.

"Run!"

Xue Minganna is a bastard who lied to others, this kid is more perverted and stronger than the crown prince.

Suddenly, two clumsy figures appeared from the ground and flew into the air with a loud roar.

It was the two middle-aged fighters. They were both injured at this time, and they were very embarrassed.

"Want to go? Humph!" Fang Lang snorted coldly, his body suddenly disappeared in place, and the next moment he appeared in front of two middle-aged soldiers at a terrifying speed.

"Don't kill us!"

"Anna's old ghost sent people to look for us in Xue Ming. As long as you don't kill us, we are willing to do anything for you."

The two strong men of the ninth level of the armed forces had no tolerance at all at this time, and they didn't have the style that a strong man should have. They just knelt down and begged for mercy.

"Since I'm here, leave me!" Seeing the two middle-aged soldiers begging for mercy in front of him, Fang Lang's eyes showed no pity, and he was chopped off horizontally.

"Snow……"

The two middle-aged soldiers didn't expect that Fang Lang would kill as soon as he said it, and before they could respond, Fang Lang Tiexuan's sword was cut across their necks, and blood spurted wildly. Two bloody heads were also thrown into the sky and fell to the ground.

The first four eyes of these two heads were all wide open, and they died unsatisfactorily. Their faces were full of hatred. They didn't know whether they hated Fang Lang or Xue Ming'an.

"Hmph, Xue Ming'an, that housekeeper Fu Xue? I've already made a note of this matter. Next time I have a chance, I'll make your Xue family pay the price." Fang Lang snorted coldly, putting away two small things in the world, Turn around and step into the dead swamp.

The corpses of the two ninth-level warriors just fell on the ground and dumped in the wilderness.

...

Broken Dragon City.

An outstanding middle-aged man walked in through the city gate. He glanced at the bustling market and smiled coldly: "Is it really the Broken Dragon City, or is it as lively as it was then? Unfortunately, there is no such treasure city in our great Wei State."

This person is the blood of Yan Wu, and the top ten Wu Jun was sent by the king to kill Fang Lang.

After Yan Wuxue left the barracks, he chased Fang Lang all the way, but after he entered the Great Song Dynasty, he didn't know where Fang Lang went. After all, the Great Song Dynasty was too big.

However, Yan Wu's blood is after all a high-level powerhouse, very experienced. He felt that a genius like Fang Lang, since he came to the Song Dynasty, would never miss the opportunity to break the Dragon Soul in Dragon City.

"Go to Tianjiao Inn. It's not that easy to get recommendations from Xue and Zhou. If that boy came to Dragon City, he would definitely not leave so soon." Yan Wu whispered to himself, walking towards Tianjiao Inn go.

Many years ago, Yan Wu's blood also came to the recommended place in Dragon City, bathed in the dragon's breath, and gained a lot, so he is very familiar with this city.

Relying on the route in memory, Wu Yanxue saw the familiar Tianjiao Inn. He smiled and was about to walk in.

"The great Hades Wang Dao is really powerful. He killed Qiao Sanming with a knife."

"This Qiao Sanming is not simple. I have seen him from the beginning. His three-edged sword is very famous. At the seventh level of Wu Jun, he is definitely the head of the strong. I didn't expect that he could not defeat the great Wang Dao. The name of this Wang Dao Really worth mentioning."

Perhaps this is the difference between genius and mediocrity.

I dare say Dawan Wangdao will soon become one of the top five.

...

At the entrance of Tianjiao Inn, several young soldiers walked out while talking, passing by Yan Wu's blood.

Hearing their conversation, Yan Wu waved his fist with blood, his face was full of killing intent.

"Yezi! God!" Yan Wuxue gritted his teeth, his excited eyes were full of strong killing intent.

He guessed right, Fang Langzhen was breaking through Dragon City.

In the vast swamp, ancient roots and branches coiled here and there like boa constrictors. Colorful and toxic gases are raging in this area, eroding every inch of air.

There is not an inch of land here, and it is impossible to walk. There was no other sound except the chirping of some birds. However, Fang Lang saw a strange ferocious beast wandering under the swamp, emitting strong energy fluctuations. "Most of them are beasts of the Wuling class, and there is only one Wuling beast within a radius of ten miles.

Zong level beast. The so-called death swamp is only used by soldiers below the Wu army level, but they can pass through safely at the Wu army level. "

Fang Lang's gaze swept over slightly, and he had a general understanding of the situation of the death swamp. Then he jumped up according to the route drawn on the map, stepped on the tall trees, and jumped into it.

Fang Lang's unexpected arrival finally broke the silence of the swamp.

Whizzing.

A gigantic gray boa constrictor rose into the sky, two icy eyes gleaming coldly in its huge head. It opened its mouth wide, and jumped at Fanglangkong, the tree above the swamp. ..