Pirate’s Infinite Wings

Third son, if you know, please tell Brother Wu. Patriarch Xue also said.

The three sons of the Xue family nodded. He bowed and saluted: "Father, Uncle Wu, this boy came to our Xue family not long ago, wanting to be recommended by our Xue family. I sent him away."

"Is there such a thing? Why don't I know?" The Patriarch of the Xue family frowned when he heard this, and stared at the third son Fu Xue sternly.

"Father, I didn't know his identity at the time. As soon as I heard that he was a member of the Great Yan Kingdom, I didn't care and sent him away. I didn't expect this kid to defeat Qiao Sanming at the Tianjiao Inn. According to the regulations, The butler invited him to come to Tianjiao Inn. But this kid didn't give us face, so he went directly with Father Zhou's butler."

"Huh!" Xue Jiagu's master snorted softly. He thinks that if someone comes to see him in person, and you drive him away, and now he goes to him, he will naturally ignore you.

However, at least he is the Patriarch of the Xue family, and he is the father of Third Young Master Xue, so he naturally stands by Fu Xue's side.

"This child is too ignorant, why didn't you inform him?" The head of the Xue family said in a deep voice.

"Father, I didn't know that this kid was so strong at the time. I thought he was just a genius, so I didn't bother you. However, I didn't let him go. I asked the housekeeper to arrange two priests from Wu Jun's ninth grade to come Kill him..." The third son Fu Xue hesitated when he said this, because he was sent to kill Fang Lang's second strongest, and he hasn't returned to reply yet.

Seeing Xue San's face, Master Xue Jia immediately understood. He snorted coldly, "Why? The two people you sent didn't come back, did they?"

"Yes. Father!" The third son Fu Xue lowered his head, his face full of anxiety.

"Hmph, if you do such a thing, how will you inherit the Xue family in the future? What sticks to the wall is really mud." The Patriarch of the Xue family snapped.

Wu Yanxue, who was standing on the other side, said loudly: "Xiong Xue, don't blame my good nephew. That boy has never left the country of inflammation before. Naturally, my good nephew didn't get accurate information. To be honest, even me and Killing The king did not expect the boy to be so powerful. I am afraid that the two men sent by my good nephew are dead."

"Hmph, for Wu Xiong's sake, I'll spare you this time, and tell the truth about what you know." Patriarch Xue continued to scold Mr. Xue.

Fang Lang couldn't be the opponent of this one-armed mantis beast. Even though he reached the eighth level of Wu Jun, it took him a lot of effort to finally kill the one-armed mantis beast.

Fang Lang's current mental power is only 30%, which is very seriously consumed. This is the result of continuous chopping, bleeding and cutting.

The stronger the martial arts skill, the greater the mental strength required. Thanks to Fang Lang's ten small worlds, the real RMB content is comparable to Wu Jun's tenth level, otherwise the body would have been overdrawn.

"call!"

Fang Lang took a deep breath, transmitted the blood demon way, and the powerful martial soul burst out with fiery light, devouring the spiritual energy in the spirit stone, and quickly replenishing his true essence.

Given the power of Fang Langwu's soul, he devoured the aura very quickly and recovered even faster.

It's just that in the past hour, Fang Lang's whole body has fully recovered, and his powerful strength has emerged from the surface of his body, forming a huge aura.

"Hey, the grades have actually improved. Fighting seems to be the best way to improve your grades." Fang Lang's eyes narrowed slightly, and he felt that his cultivation had improved a little. Although it was very small, you must know that he just He was promoted to the eighth rank of the military force in Polongcheng, and now he is a little diligent, and the speed is absolutely terrifying.

Of course, Fang Lang also fought very hard in World War I, and even received strong training. Finding such a close opponent is not easy.

"Thank you, Brother Yang!"

Facing Yang Shaohua on one side, Fang Lang Xie Tao said.

"Brother Ye doesn't need to be more polite. If you hadn't shot me just now, I would have died under the knife of this beast." Yang Shaohua quickly gestured with his hand. He is very happy now. If he had opened the door sooner, he would have been dead.

"This adventure is really big enough, but I didn't expect Lord Blood Knife to leave behind a one-armed mantis beast of the tenth level of the military. It seems that this adventure is destined to be beyond my power." Yang Shaohua thought to himself Thinking about it, he straightened up quickly, and he urged Fang Lang to refine the Blood Demon Knife.

"Thanks to Brother Yang's courtesy, the palace should be safe. Brother Yang Can go to see if there are any other treasures. I think Prince Blood Demon Sword left such a big palace not just to store a knife," Fang Lang said.

"Okay, I'll go in now. Refining carefully. I don't think this magic sword is easy to refine." Yang Shaohua nodded and warned.

"I know!" Fang Lang nodded.

The two broke up immediately, and Yang Shaohua got up and walked into the palace to find other treasures.

Fang Lang rose into the sky and appeared next to the Blood Demon Sword. He looked at the magic sword in front of him with scorching eyes.

This huge magic sword, with its rich color, seems to have been coagulated by blood. The magic sword is taller than one person, and its surface exudes bloody brilliance and hot blood.

Fang Lang felt an astonishing murderous aura inside, and he didn't know how many people were killed by the blood demon sword king with this magic sword. It is said that the Blood Demon Sword King is not a good person, and his reputation is completely ruined. Otherwise, he wouldn't have provoked the martial arts king to shoot him himself. Seeing this magic sword, Tian Ye seemed to see the Blood Demon Sword King back then. This is destined to be a glorious era. blood knife prince

, holding the Blood Demon Knife, crossed 18 countries in the North Sea, invincible, and achieved a generation of prestige.

"What a bloody sword. In those days,

The ruler of the Bloody Demon Sword was able to defeat the mighty King Wu. I'm afraid this magic sword has additional effects besides its own power. "

Fang Lang admired secretly, looking into the eyes of the Blood Demon Knife, his eyes became even hotter.

As a result, Fang Lang began to inject his real yuan into the Blood Demon Sword, gradually occupying every inch of the Blood Demon Sword, making the Demon Sword truly surrender to him.

About half an hour later, Fang Lang whistled excitedly, shaking the hall.

In mid-air, the bloody magic sword trembled violently, and then the lotus quickly gathered. The whole sword trembled and flew towards Concubine Fang Lang, circling around him, as if looking at its new owner.

"Good partner, you will accompany me to travel to 18 North Sea countries in the future. Don't worry, I won't let you down. In my hands, you will shine brighter!"

Fang Lang gently stroked the blade of the Blood Demon Knife, his face full of excitement.

The Blood Demon Sword vibrated and made a knife sound, harsh but full of deterrence.

Fang Lang couldn't help but like this magic sword even more.

"Brother Ye, I found something here!" At this moment, Yang Shaohua's voice came from the depths of the temple.

Fang Lang quickly put down the Blood Demon Knife, and when he heard it, he found a side door in a corner of the hall, and Yang Shaohua's voice came from inside.

Fang Lang walked in immediately and saw rows of ancient books on the shelves.

"Brother Ye, look, Elder Blood Demon Saber has left behind a lot of martial arts." At this time, Yang Shaohua's face was full of excitement. He took out one of his martial arts skills and shouted excitedly at Fang Lang.

What level of martial arts is this? Fang Lang glanced at the cover of the ancient book in Yang Shaohua's hand, on which were written the four bold characters "Luo Hua Jian", I asked.

Terraced early martial arts! Yang Shaohua said excitedly that he was using a sword and needed strong swordsmanship most. This falling flower swordsmanship caught his eyes.

"Terrace Martial Arts?" Fang Lang's eyes froze when he heard the words, and he thought, no wonder Yang Shaohua was so excited, even he didn't expect that Lord Blood Demon Sword would leave to practice martial arts.

"Brother Ye, look, here are two locally ordered martial arts. In addition to my sword method, there is also a stick method and a foot method, both of which are unique in martial arts. If they spread , I am afraid that the entire 18 countries in Beihai will boil." Yang Shaohua took out two martial arts books from the bookshelf in front of him, and handed them to Fang Lang with an excited expression.

Fang Lang was shocked to find that there were three kinds of martial arts skills in the local area. This is really a huge asset. You must know that in the eighteen countries of Beihai, the most powerful martial arts, that is, order martial arts, suddenly appeared here three, and I am afraid that the treasury of the eighteen countries in Beihai is nothing more than that.

"This stick method is useless to me, but this foot method can be practiced. I have never practiced foot martial arts."

Fang Lang picked up an ancient book called "Treading Cloud Feet" and read it. "Trend for kings!"

The hall was filled with lotus lanterns, Fang Langyi shouted loudly. The terrifying momentum is like a huge wave in the sea, sweeping across the sky.

An invisible force in the field surrounded Fang Lang's body, forming a field. When the one-armed mantis in the field shook, its speed slowed down immediately. "Good opportunity—" Fang Lang's eyes lit up. Taking this opportunity, he chopped a knife on the head of the one-armed mantis beast.

Boom.

The one-armed mantis was already badly injured, and it was hit again. The entire huge body, like a boulder falling from a cliff, flew backwards quickly and hit the ground.

"One step to the sky!"

Taking advantage of the victorious pursuit, Fang Lang cast a one-step ascending to heaven technique, and rushed to the side of the one-armed mantis beast in an instant. He continued to hold Tie Xuan's combat saber and slashed down heavily.

Rumbling sound. Under a series of attacks, the one-armed mantis spurted blood wildly, and its body was cut with bloody wounds by Tie Xuan's sword. The injury was very serious.

Boom.

Under the seventh blood cut, Fang Lang Tiexuan swung his knife and ruthlessly crushed the huge body of the one-armed mantis beast. The scarlet blood splashed all over his body and stained his purple star robe red.

From then on, this one-armed mantis beast was comparable to Wu Jun's level 10, and was finally killed by Fang Lang.

"Very good!" Outside the temple, Yang Shaohua, who had witnessed the First World War, couldn't help shouting, his face full of excitement and shock.

"Brother Yang, come in. There should be no danger now." Fang Lang put away the body of the one-armed mantis beast and waved to Yang Shaohua outside the temple. At the same time, he also took out some spirit stones and meditated on the spot to restore his spiritual strength.

This one-armed praying mantis is much stronger than Sun Tianling who was killed by Fang Lang. This is Fang Lang's strongest enemy so far.

If it weren't for taking a bath in Dragon City, Fang Lang couldn't be the opponent of this one-armed mantis beast. Even though he reached the eighth level of Wu Jun, it took him a lot of effort to finally kill the one-armed mantis beast.

Fang Lang's current mental power is only 30%, which is very seriously consumed. This is the result of continuous chopping, bleeding and cutting.

The stronger the martial arts skill, the greater the mental strength required. Thanks to Fang Lang's ten small worlds, the real RMB content is comparable to Wu Jun's tenth level, otherwise the body would have been overdrawn.

"call!"

Fang Lang took a deep breath, transmitted the blood demon way, and the powerful martial soul burst out with fiery light, devouring the spiritual energy in the spirit stone, and quickly replenishing his true essence.

Given the power of Fang Langwu's soul, he devoured the aura very quickly and recovered even faster.

It's just that in the past hour, Fang Lang's whole body has fully recovered, and his powerful strength has emerged from the surface of his body, forming a huge aura.

"Hey, the grades have actually improved. Fighting seems to be the best way to improve your grades." Fang Lang

His eyes narrowed slightly, and he felt that his cultivation base had improved a little, although it was very small, but you must know that he was only promoted to the eighth rank of the military in Polongcheng, and now he is a little diligent, and this speed is absolutely terrifying.

Of course, Fang Lang also fought very hard in World War I, and even received strong training. Finding such a close opponent is not easy.

"Thank you, Brother Yang!"

Facing Yang Shaohua on one side, Fang Lang Xie Tao said.

"Brother Ye doesn't need to be more polite. If you hadn't shot me just now, I would have died under the knife of this beast." Yang Shaohua quickly gestured with his hand. He is very happy now. If he had opened the door sooner, he would have been dead. "This adventure is really big enough, but I didn't expect Lord Blood Knife to leave behind a one-armed mantis beast of the tenth level of the armed forces. It seems that this adventure is destined to be beyond my power." Yang Shaohua thought to himself Thinking about it, he straightened up quickly, and he urged Fang Lang to refine the Blood Demon Knife.

"Thanks to Brother Yang's courtesy, the palace should be safe. Brother Yang Can go to see if there are any other treasures. I think Prince Blood Demon Sword left such a big palace not just to store a knife," Fang Lang said.

"Okay, I'll go in now. Refining carefully. I don't think this magic sword is easy to refine." Yang Shaohua nodded and warned.

"I know!" Fang Lang nodded.

The two broke up immediately, and Yang Shaohua got up and walked into the palace to find other treasures.

Fang Lang rose into the sky and appeared next to the Blood Demon Sword. He looked at the magic sword in front of him with scorching eyes. ..