Vol 11 Chapter 1120: : So powerful

Jiang Feiyang only took out two symbols, God printed the content that Fang Lang pursued, and then burned them.
A magical force rose from the void and spread to all directions.
At the same time, in countless directions, many pirate leaders wore "jades" around their waists, all shining light, and a message poured into the minds of those ferocious pirate leaders.
This information is about Fang Lang.
"I have issued an order to kill the entire ocean. All pirates will obey the order and find the whereabouts of their Fang Lang."
Jiang Feiyang's face was ‘deep’, and the little animal thought that fortunately, I could escape for a day from my hands? This is a crazy dream, this is a dream. "
"Grab that little beast, we must scratch his bones to fly ashes," Chen Tiantu's face was full of fierce God's ‘color’.
The "color" of the Moon Dance God was also cold, looking at the vast sea, a pair of Hongfeng's eyes flashed with cold "color".
She murmured, "Fang Lang, how you are" to "sing!" The dragon's "buzz" resounded across the sky and the earth, and a dragon came out, rolled, flew to the top of an island, and landed On the ground, surrounded by endless thunder.
A young man came out, and the Thunder Dragon became a sword of thunder.
The teenager is not someone else, but Fang Lang. At this time, his face's "color" is a bit pale, and the "color of God" is a bit cold.
"The training of martial arts is so terrible. Fortunately, it is in the deep sea. I can escape. If I meet such a strong man on land, I will definitely die."
Fang Lang also breathed a long sigh of relief, this time he was able to escape the day of birth, he was lucky.
Had it not been for this Taoist priest, the sword of thunder, he would have died long ago.
The physical injury was serious. Fang Lang hurried to find a place to heal. The isolated island was barren and the weeds were barren. Looking at places without luck, Fang Lang found a cave and left a few restraints, 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 life-and-death battle and martial arts this time. His light forehead works seemed to have a perfect taste.
Fang Lang actually stabilized his realm completely, reaching seven times the Heavenly Peak of the martial arts realm.
He looked inside and found a heart in his dantian, beating vigorously.
The heart is the heart of deep sea power.
An ancient treasure. The two sides suddenly collided, terrible energy passed by, and the mountains and forests "swayed" by the earthquake and the dense ancient forests were all destroyed and destroyed.
"Well, you do have a way," Fang Yun sneered, waving both hands, the sword flew towards Fang Lang to kill.
Buzzing.
Feijian Lake emits a strong horrible light, it splits directly, and simply passes through the thorns to disintegrate everything.
Facing the blow of this powerful sword, Fang Lang left nothing, and went straight to the dark ‘hole’ in the sky to suppress the sword.
The throwing knife was wrapped in a dark "hole", as if it had fallen into a quagmire and could not move.
"You" Fang Yun's "color" has changed, and the two Taoist-level flying swords are almost his greatest attachment.
He retreated from the body, but Fang Lang had already rushed past.
The six-hour all-weather blowing swept everything.
Fang Yun was repelled.
Panting.
A mouthful of blood spurted in the air.
He looked at Fang Lang in disbelief, "How can you be so strong?"
Fang Lang smiled coldly and patted over.
"You want to die" Fang Yun's face was horribly dark, and he roared "Boundless Divine Fist".
He punched Fang Lang, and a big breath came out of his body. ..
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