Pirate’s Infinite Wings

"The cultivation level is low. If they don't dare to work hard, then they will stop at Wu Jun's realm and cannot advance for a lifetime. They can't do anything. We all came here like this." Zhou Long nodded understandingly, he and Ou Sheng It was the same way before.

"I'm not a disciple of a big sect or a big force. This path of martial arts is really difficult." Fang Lang also sighed.

There is a big gap between scattered farming and adherents of the major denominations. As long as the believers of the major sects practice daily, there will naturally be a supply of spirit stones. However, scattered farming requires desperate efforts to obtain the Spirit Stone.

Such a gap made the disciples of the main sect stronger and stronger, while the scattered disciples became weaker and weaker.

Eventually formed a "sea of ​​three swords" situation. The scattered monks had to retreat in the smoke passage, relying on the benevolence of the three major sects to survive.

In the square, Hua Xiong, Luo Hai, and Zhang Qinfei, the three elders of Fenghuang Village, are arranging battle plans and mobilizing before the battle.

Fang Lang listened with interest until Yu Huaxiong started his "speech". Both Zhou Long and the Ou Sheng brothers were laughing.

"Brothers, although we have been waiting for this opportunity for a long time, I know you will not give up on this dangerous mission, but I still want to persuade you to think clearly. This ambush is very dangerous and there is not enough strength. Don't die." Yu Hua Xiong said with a straight face.

"Then what can I do? In order to wait for this opportunity, I even rejected those tasks and lost a lot of gems." Sanxiu shouted.

"Elder Yu, we know your worries, but we have all made up our minds. This time, death is a big deal." There were scattered maintenance openings.

"By the way, our soldiers fly against the sky and are afraid of birds. Death is a big deal." The temporary workers drank one by one. They are unwilling to give up this good opportunity.

Yu Huaxiong shook his head and sighed: "Since you have already made up your mind, I won't persuade you. If there is a fight, you must hide behind me and the two elders, and don't be reckless."

"Thank you for your concern!"

"Elder Yu is the wise man of our Phoenix Village. With your father leading the team, we will definitely win this time."

"Elder Yu is indeed a good old man of casual cultivators. At this time, he still cares about us. With such a powerful leader, what should we be afraid of?"

...

The atmosphere in the field was warm as many scattered monks chanted.

Fang Lang stared dumbfounded. He didn't expect Zhou Long and Ou Sheng to be afraid of insidious guys. It's really unexpected that they are so popular in Sanxiu!

"hypocrite!"

mean!

Zhou Long and Ou Sheng snorted coldly.

"Interesting!" Fang Lang looked at Hua Xiong with interest, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and a strange smile appeared on his face.

Soon, Yu Huaxiong delivered a "speech" in a dignified manner, and the emotions of the Sanxiu Group reached their peak. late at night!

"It's so lively. I haven't seen such a scene for a long time." Zhou Long looked excitedly at the large ships around him.

Presumptuous, now is not the time for you to talk! Deacon Lin let out a low cry, and a powerful aura erupted, directly sending Zhu Hongming flying, spurting out a mouthful of blood in an instant.

"You..." Zhu Hongming blushed with anger, but he didn't know what to say.

"Son, don't leave here, or this will be your destiny!" Deacon Lin ignored Zhu Hongming, but glanced at Fang Lang with disdain.

King Wu No. 7?

A mere boy of a seventh-level Martial King is vulnerable to a tenth-level Martial King in front of him.

Deacon Lin didn't take Fang Lang seriously.

"Really?" Fang Lang squinted his eyes, his cold light flickered, and his sharp eyes made Deacon Lin a little disappointed, but he took a closer look at Fang Lang, and he was indeed only at the seventh level of martial arts, so he didn't care.

"Son, for your deacon Europe, get out of here quickly, or don't blame the deacon for being impolite." Deacon Lin was too lazy to talk, and shouted directly.

"Hehe, Deacon Lin, my Ou Sheng has this face? What a pity!" At this moment, a loud laugh came.

On the boat not far away, Shengbu with a sneer on his face was empty and appeared beside Fang Lang, looking at Deacon Lin coldly.

Fear flashed in Deacon Lin's eyes, but there was no fear on his face. "I haven't seen Deacon Oh for a long time," he said with a smile.

"Where, where, if Oumou's achievements improve, there won't be cats and dogs coming to trouble Oumou." Ou Sheng said coldly.

Fang Lang on the side smiled, this Ou Sheng was really talking, was he secretly calling Deacon Lin a cat and a dog?

Sure enough, those who can become the king of martial arts are not idiots. Deacon Lin immediately recognized Ou Sheng's sarcasm. His face suddenly darkened, and he pointed at Ou Sheng and shouted, "Ou Sheng, don't embarrass you. I'm not afraid of you."

"Even my brother dares to shout and drink. Of course, Oumou knows that you are not afraid of me." Sheng sneered.

"Is he your brother?" Lin Heng looked at Fang Lang and frowned. "I've never seen this man before. How could it be your brother?"

"Why? My brother Aosheng, do you want to tell you one by one? Or are you secretly asking for my information?" Na Sheng laughed.

Lin Heng blushed and snorted angrily: "Whoever has time to care about your affairs, I don't care if he is your brother or not. In short, this is my battleship. You can't interfere."

"Really? I have stepped on it now. What can you do?" Na Sheng snorted coldly when he heard this, and rushed directly to the Lin Heng battleship, staring at him coldly.

Lin Heng was so angry that he was still smoking at 7 o'clock. The sword in his hand was shining, and he shot a dazzling sword. He shouted, "Opu, you are too cruel. When Lin was pinched by mud!"

"The timing is good. Let Oumou see how much progress you have made?" Ou Sheng was not surprised, but ecstatic. He smiled and went straight to him. His fist kept waving, and the shadow of his fist filled the sky. the light is on.

If you open and close high, you're sure to have some momentum! Fang Lang glanced at Sheng Quan and praised. On the other hand, although Lin Heng's swordsmanship is good, it is worse than Ou Sheng. He soon fell into a disadvantage and was chased by Wolfson.

Unscrupulous!

Just as Sanxiu was watching with interest, he let out a loud cry.

It was Lao Luo Hai who flew from the sky.

However, Na Sheng didn't stop, but took advantage of Lin Heng being stopped by the roadside by Luo Hai, punched him hard, and he flew out, spurting blood wildly. ..