Pirate's Infinite Wings

Suspended in the void of the spirit king, this huge tower-shaped building had a golden arrow of equal size above it, and a black coffin appeared on the outside.

When the black coffin completely encased the Great Neili of the Spirit King, there were hundreds of millions of black shadow knives inside it. These pitch-black spikes instantly penetrated the entire Great Neili of the Spirit King.

At the same time, the super-large Divine Extinguished Arrow fell in amazement, piercing the black coffin in one breath, and the Spirit King was the main target of this sword.

The black coffin restricts movement, and the Holy Killing Arrow shoots and kills.

Although Fang Lang and Lan Ran had no verbal communication, at this moment, they were in a tacit understanding.

With a loud noise, a huge shock wave spread in all directions.The five main halls and five cities floating around the Spirit King's inner wall were shaken like an earthquake because of this shock wave.

In the Omotesando of the Spirit King, both sides in the battle changed their colors at the same time and looked at the tower in shock.

This tower, while they cast their eyes, collapsed.

The black coffin shattered and the arrow exploded, causing the collapse of the entire Spirit King's inner chamber.

This building comparable to the size of a city was instantly destroyed and turned into ashes under the joint efforts of Fang Lang and Lan Ran.

The people inside, whether it is a royal family, or a god soldier, or a god general, are all destroyed by this powerful force at this moment.

At this moment, the three lights rushed out of the smoke and flew to a higher place.

"Why don't you understand? This is meaningless, you can't kill me, of course, I can't kill you either." The Spirit King lost his right arm, but in a flash, he recovered.

The entire corpse soul world is his backing, even if his body is blown into powder, he can recover in a short time.

As long as the Soul World still exists!

"It's true that we can't kill you, but our purpose is not to kill you. We just want the position of the Spirit King. Actually, it doesn't matter whether you die or not." Fang Lang said softly, "What do you think, Lan Ran team leader?"

"So seal it. The same goes for suppressing you." Lan Ran agreed with Fang Lang's opinion, "Ling King, do you think you alone are our two opponents?"

"Suppression?" The Spirit King was startled slightly, "Interestingly, suppressing me is like suppressing the corpse soul world. How can I do it? I'm very interested, come with me."

As he said, his figure flashed, and his speed was extremely fast, and he turned to move higher up.

There are already tens of thousands of meters, hundreds of thousands of meters, millions of meters above the ground?

The Lingzi here is unusually rich, it seems that the higher it goes, the richer the Lingzi, but the outer space beyond the planet has been invisible.

From this, Fang Lang thought that the corpse soul world is different from the earth present, and no one knows what the apex here is.

"It seems that he is interested in fighting, Captain Lan Ran, it's up to you." Fang Lang chuckled lightly, turning into golden light, turning around to follow.

Looking at Fang Lang's movements, Lan Ran showed an indifferent smile, her back changed, and a pair of fleshy wings suddenly grew out, flapping her wings, and quickly followed.

A world of floating white clouds, the white clouds are formed by the condensing of spirits, and they are almost materialized. People step on it and will not fall.

The Spirit King stood on the huge white cloud that looked like an island, and looked directly at the two of them calmly, "This is the palace above the Spirit King Palace, and the richness of the Spirit Son is still several times that of the Spirit King Palace. , He is not a captain-level god of death, he can't breathe at all here, and if he fights here, it won't affect other people."

"Yes, it's very suitable for me to play." Fang Lang looked around and realized.

He relies on Lingzi to gather, can carry on the battle of nearly zero consumption, of course it is only nearly, it is impossible to really zero consumption.

"Ling King, you have already lost." Lan Ran suddenly said, "The moment I stepped into your palace, you had already lost."

"Huh?" The Spirit King didn't know why.

"I haven't found it yet?" Lan Ran smiled faintly. "My Zanpaku Knife has been worn around my waist from the beginning. Don't you think it is strange?"

Hearing what he said, Fang Lang also discovered this abnormality.

For the masters of their realm, Zan Po Dao has no meaning to exist. Generally speaking, Zan Po Dao itself becomes unable to bear the pressure and collapses.

"Jinghua Shuiyue?" The Spirit King showed a look of surprise.

"Yes, you are now in my mirror." Lan Ran said in a low voice.

"When?"

This is not only the doubt of the Spirit King, even Fang Lang doesn't believe it, maybe Lan Ran is planning it.

"When? When you asked this question, didn't you already have an answer?" Ai Ran slowly pulled out the Zanpaku Knife and pointed at the Spirit King, "Then, I will ask you, when did you come into being, I The thought of Zanpakudao has never existed."

"What...!" The Spirit King was taken aback.

Fang Lang was also quite surprised. He understood. The reason why Lan Ran hadn't noticed that Lan Ran was wearing the Zanpaku Knife was because the opponent's ability to use the mirror flower water and moon had been interfering with his perception.

This perception is very small, so even if it is seen, heard or seen, it is not always possible to perceive it.

However, the question is, he was caught in the ritual of Jinghuashuiyue very early, when was the Spirit King?

Fang Lang was curious, but soon he thought that after Lan Ran developed Bengyu, he had been summoned. If nothing happened, it was probably the time when the Spirit King watched the ritual of Jinghuashuiyue.

However, the next question was that Jinghua Shuiyue's Zan Poknife was made by Wang Yue, who has two sword blades. Would he not know the ability of this knife?

Or in other words, this knife was not actually made by Ermeiwu Wangyue?

In his heart, there were countless kinds of guesses in an instant, but the moment was not when he was thinking carefully, Fang Lang glanced at Lan Ran and shot.

"Completely hypnotized, do you think you can deal with me like this?" The Spirit King showed a little irritation, and the spiritual pressure all over his body exploded, like a bomb, bounced off everything around him.

At this moment, Aizen disappeared into fragments, and the real Aizen appeared behind the spirit king, pressing a palm on the opponent's vest.

"Tie Dao!"

Ai Ran whispered, some kind of bound way without a name.

This has even surpassed the concept of binding the way. At the same time that Airan pressed a palm, there were 999 blue iron rods that penetrated the body of the spirit king in an instant. Not only that, every stick exudes blue The light is absorbing the power of the Spirit King rapidly.

"Even if you have a backing like the Soul World, you can lose the ability to move within a second."

As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Lang's attack had already arrived.

"Holy Cross!"

A golden arrow penetrated into the spirit king's body, did not penetrate, but disappeared into the other's spirit body.

Ai Ran saw this, his face changed, and quickly fled.

At the moment he escaped, a golden cross erupted centered on the Spirit King.

The huge cross shines across the sky, even people in the Spirit Palace can see this dazzling light.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

The Holy Cross is shrinking, shrinking rapidly, and eventually becomes a human-height cross, standing quietly on the white clouds.

"This idiot is too careless. How many years hasn't been fighting to get to this level?" Fang Lang opened his mouth and choked silently.

Fortunately, he also prepared a series of follow-up methods, but the result was useless, and the other party had fallen under the first seal...