Pirate's Infinite Wings

A pair of shining white angel wings, a pair of fiery phoenix wings burning golden flames.

At this moment, four wings appeared on Fang Lang's back, like a battle angel, holy and awe-inspiring.

With the absorption of the Phoenix King, Fang Lang's two-phase power was growing rapidly, and he naturally lowered the dimension, towards the three-phase fusion.

Fang Lang's body was full of colors, blue for a while, gold for a while, extremely unstable.

The same was true for the Rei Pressure, which suddenly increased to more than 3 million tiles, and then suddenly disappeared without a trace.

The gods of death who were in various places in Seireing Palace, no matter who they were, could feel this kind of spiritual pressure, this strange kind of spiritual pressure, which gave them a great shock.

The spiritual pressure rising in the fluctuations quickly broke through 4 million grids, and seemed to have reached a critical point. Suddenly, it disappeared completely, and no one could feel its existence.

"Huh... stabilized." Fang Lang flapped his wings and slowly landed on the Hill of Shuangshan. He lifted his right palm, and there was a movement of spirits in his palm.

This small stream of spirits contains powerful power, even a Reaper at the rank of deputy captain, it will be instantly defeated by a blow.

Fang Lang pointed his finger and bounced toward the shadow in the distance.

Lingzi fluidized into an electric snake, suddenly jumped out, illuminated, and then extinguished by a palm.

But at this moment, Fang Lang saw the opponent's face clearly.

"How long have you been watching from the side, Sister Hua." Fang Lang asked faintly. The other party's reclusiveness was indeed amazing. He was immersed in the process of fusion before, but he didn't notice it.

"Three minutes, from when you defeated the Phoenix King and absorbed it." Uozhihualie walked out of the darkness slowly, her body like molten iron, a little bit stripped of the darkness covering her body.

"Thank you. I was disturbed at that time. I was really not easy to handle it." Fang Lang nodded and said, "But it only took forty seconds from liberating the Phoenix King to killing it. Forty seconds, got here?"

"It's true that only forty seconds is not enough. But before that, when the blue Lingzi flame broke out at the South Gate, I had a gambling mentality and chose one of three to choose Shuangshan Hill." Smiles slightly, like a white rose, "I won. Fang Lang, as the captain of the 13th Guarding Team, has to arrest you here."

While speaking, she slowly drew out her Zanpodao.

Fang Lang laughed in surprise and said, "Is your perception dull? Faced with this state, I still want to arrest me... If you really think so, you should do it before."

"Yes, from what I feel, you don't have Reiatsu at all, you are just ordinary humans, but ordinary humans don't have four wings." Uozhihuaretsu's smile gradually faded, and he said seriously: " Take out your Zanpaku Knife, if I lose, this is my dying request."

This woman...Fang Lang frowned and said, "Well, as you wish, but if you have something to say first, if you lose, let me go. I lose, it's up to you."

Hearing this, Mao Zhihualie's eyes zoomed in slightly before nodding, "If I lose, it's up to you."

After speaking, her eyes became cold, and the spiritual pressure all over her body began to soar.

One hundred thousand, two hundred thousand, four hundred thousand, eight hundred thousand, one million...!

"Swastika is all done!"

When the soaring spiritual pressure erupted, Uozhihualie's spiritual pressure surged again.

One million, 1.3 million, 1.6 million, 1.9 million, two million...three million!!

"Hey... there is a spiritual pressure strength of 3 million grids, which is a bit scary." Fang Lang narrowed his eyes and thought to himself.

With the eruption of Reiatsu and Zanpaku's unraveling, Uozhihualie's Zanpakui "Routou Lai" turned into a blood blade. Not only that, the blade of Zanpaku's blade and the surrounding environment ooze out a large area. Blood!

Starting from where Mao Zhihualie stood, a large swath of blood spread towards Fang Lang.

Fang Lang's right hand moved, the demon girl already appeared in his palm, gently swiping it down, and an invisible sword aura suddenly cut out.

Facing this blow, Mao Zhihualie just lifted the blood blade lightly, and the moment when the slash touched the blood blade, it quickly disappeared into nothingness.

"it has started."

War intent appeared in Uozhihualie's eyes, and with a light leap, he came to the top of Fang Lang's head, and the scimitar in his palm was severely chopped off.

Fang Lang raised his eyes and saw that the blood blade was cut down, the blade was already less than five centimeters away from his head, but when the blade drew five centimeters away, Fang Lang's figure had already dodged backwards.

The blood blade stood on the ground of Shuangshan Hill, and immediately, the ground was melted into blood.

"It can melt the slashed object into blood. I don't know if it will be effective for people?" Fang Lang raised his eyebrows.

"Effective." Uozhihualie showed a gentle smile, "So if you get hit by me, you will die."

As soon as the voice fell, Mao Zhihualie had already appeared in front of Fang Lang, and the scimitar stabbed Fang Lang's chest with a straight stabbing gesture.

"Sister Hua, even if you get rid of the swastika, your speed will be so-so." Fang Lang was very calm, the demon girl lifted lightly, blocking the stab of the blood blade.

"It's too naive, the meat scorpion is cast with blood, it can even bend and extend!" Uozhihualie suddenly drank softly.

Suddenly, the blood blade that was blocked by Demon Fairy went around the Demon Fairy's blade in a curved form, and pierced Fang Lang's chest again.

In a short distance of more than ten centimeters, in the face of such a change, generally speaking, no one can react to it.

Even Fang Lang, who has the power of two phases, would be half-beat slow.

However, at this moment, a left hand suddenly pinched the blood blade, firmly holding it, making it stop in front of his chest, unable to advance.

"No...probably! You..." Uozhihualie lost his temper for the first time, showing an inexplicable expression of surprise.

Fang Lang's face was serious, and he grinned suddenly, and said, "Quiet blood costume. Even if you are a swastika, you can't hurt me. This kind of battle is doomed from the beginning. Sister Hua, follow me obediently. ."

"Let's go? Where are you going?" Uozhihualie was mentally hit hard, and said in a dull tone.

"Of course he came to my side and gave me some fat children." Fang Lang molested with interest...