Pirate’s Infinite Wings

You must know that behind him, there is a fourth-level martial art master chasing him. If he is trapped, life and death may be unpredictable.

Fang Lang became worried, and quickly raised the blood demon knife, stabbing towards the blood net again and again. The terrifying light of the knife made the void tremble and shine brightly.

However, this blood network is very strong. With the support of the leader's blood, Fang Lang was helpless.

"It was really careless this time. It should have been thought that if these old guys lived long enough, they might have some forbidden weapons." Fang Lang felt extremely regretful. If he had known this earlier, there was no need to rush to kill that person.

Too bad I eat everything now.

Under Fang Lang's constant attacks, although the light of the blood net became weaker and weaker, it was obviously impossible to break through in a short time.

And in Fang Lang's induction, the huge martial arts will just swept here.

"How will you escape this time?" The cold voice, like the scythe of death, came from the strong will of Budao.

Fang Lang suddenly broke out in cold sweat, as if sensing the footsteps of death, his heart became more and more anxious.

Boom.

Blood cut, the incomparable sword light, constantly bombarded the blood net.

In the sky, explosions continued, setting off terrifying waves.

The surrounding seawater has evaporated.

"Forgive me!" Fang Lang roared, feeling very anxious in his heart, every knife was full of display, ten small worlds Qi Qi broke out, and there was no hidden power.

This kind of attack is only enough for him to fight a third-level strong fighter, but although the blood net's light has dimmed a little, he still continues to support it. "What a good boy!" Fang Lang smiled wryly.

It is also symbolized by this small gesture that Fang Lang has the confidence to face his master, but he has no fear at all.

"What is this?" Frowning, he asked coldly.

"What's the matter? You'll know later..." Fang Lang smiled coldly, then poured in the real yuan, and went to move the little moving talisman.

In an instant, radiant light enveloped Fang Lang's body.

In the void, a small crack appeared, and the space split open.

This is real division.

The sovereign watched in secret horror. He had a bad premonition in his heart, and quickly punched Fang Lang. This is his full blow, once it hits, Fang Lang will die.

"It's too late!" Fang Lang laughed loudly, wrapped in the light of the small moving symbol, and disappeared into the void.

"Damn it!"

The ruler's face changed, and his eyes were full of anger. He didn't expect Fang Langyou to have such a baby. No wonder he wasn't afraid of him.

Rumbling. The anger of the ruler and his great power caused the sea around him to rise.

snoopy.

The lord on the west side became angry with embarrassment, and there was a tremor not far from the void, and then a figure jumped out, it was Fang Lang who had just disappeared.

"Huh?" The leader looked at this, his eyes froze suddenly, mixed with surprise.

"What's going on here?" Fang Lang naturally saw that he was rushing west not far away, he was stunned for a moment, and then his face was full of doubt and anger.

"This isn't a fake, is it?" Fang Lang couldn't help but cursed Shi San again. The guy gave him a fake.

Move a little distance.

Fang Lang's face turned green with anger.

"Son, let's see how you died this time." The monarch smiled, and his huge breath locked Fang Lang, making it impossible for him to escape.

"Not good—" Fang Lang ran away before he could curse Shi San.

However, he can no longer outrun the leader and will soon be overtaken.

"Die for Wang Ben!" With a cruel smile on his face, the head of state shattered the sky with a punch and hit Fang Lang hard.

"Burial Day Three Styles!" Fang Lang's ten small worlds exploded in order to push their defenses to the limit.

At the same time, he adopted the Nine Changes style and hid behind a huge Taiji diagram.

A terrible blow by the head of the country destroys Taijitu.

The Taiji diagram was suddenly broken, and Fang Langzhen was blasted out with a powerful force, blasting his mouth open with blood.

"Stop—" The ruler continued to kill Fang Lang, but at this moment, a terrifying wave of energy and an angry roar came from the nearby sky.

"Huh? Fire Dragon King!" The Lord immediately frowned. Others don't know the power of the Fire Dragon King, but as one of the three major forces, he knows that the Fire Dragon King actually hides his power and is a little stronger than him.

"Hmph, even the Fire Dragon King can't save you!" After hesitating for a while, he rushed to Fang Lang.

"Dongguo, I told you to stop, didn't you hear? You really think I dare not destroy your Eastern Kingdom?" The Fire Dragon King came to a distance, his whole body was on fire, and the sky was burning red. "The Lord of the East, so you are the Lord of the East!" Fang Lang immediately stared at the East when he heard what the Fire Dragon King said.

Obviously, the Lord of the East is also afraid of Fang Langran, so he deliberately pretends to be the Lord, so that even if Fang Langran is late, he will not be discovered.

What a sinister man.

"Hmph, do you know? Go to hell—" the proprietor grinned grinningly, hitting the leaf-covered sky. Blazing light shook the sky.

"Damn it!" The Fire Dragon King came to the distance, his face was full of anger, and he sprayed a pillar of fire towards the Eastern Chief.

"Hmph, this kid's body is left to you." The proprietor didn't dare to fight the Fire Dragon King, turned around and disappeared into the sky.

In the sky, Fang Lang lost consciousness and fell from the sky like a corpse

down. He was captured by the Fire Dragon King.

The hot magma, like the rough waves in the sea, bombarded this huge volcano.

This is a sea of ​​fire, with endless waves of fire rolling in. At the bottom of the huge volcano, Fang Lang is lying on a boulder, and beside him is endless magma.

Panting. A dragon with red scales, staring at two huge eyes, wrapped around the boulder, staring straight at the timid Fang Lang.

This is the Fire Dragon King.

"Damn it, that Dongguo guy is too ruthless. I'm afraid this boy can't do it." The Fire Dragon King's eyes were light and clear, his face was full of anger, his expression was in a trance, and he was faintly worried and anxious.

At this time, half of Fang Lang's body was blown to pieces by the huge force, and the blue martial spirit in his body also passed slowly.

Fang Lang passed out completely, with only a little breath, like a candle in the wind, which might go out at any time.

This is also the reason why Fang Lang's defensive power is strong, otherwise, if it is replaced by other people, I am afraid that even a third-level martial arts powerhouse will be instantly killed by the masters of the Eastern Kingdom.

However, although he was not killed, Fang Lang is now on the verge of death. ..