Pirate's Infinite Wings

"Apocalypse, it's no surprise that this is the only realm of the sword sect. Only the sword realm can we open this road." In the speech, the sword feud had already relied on the sword realm, tearing apart a white light of Seth on the mountain. The road, and then, the dispute between Jian and Fang Lang flew up and entered the bright road.

Along the bright road, the two kept walking until they entered the interior of the barren mountain. When the surrounding space became dark, the defense that was forbidden outside the mountain was quietly dispersed, and the original appearance was restored.The dispute between Fang Lang and the sword also disappeared in this area.

Fang Lang was also surprised by the mysterious spatial composition of "Jianzong".Not to mention ordinary people can't find it.Even if they rely on chaotic pupils, it is difficult to find it.No wonder swordsmen have been able to live and work in this mountain range for a hundred years.

Moreover, what surprised Fang Lang was that when he walked to the end along this road, Fang Lang's vision suddenly opened again, a big valley in his vision.In this valley, there is no desolate scene before, but only flowers and birds. The climate is a pleasant environment. Here, there is more richness than the outside world.Looking at this, Fang Lang’s heart was finally completely shocked, and his mouth was unconsciously exclaimed: "Uncle, is this the sword of the Zongmen today?" If I am right, this world is not a real world, it is a very Thousands of small people, thousands of entrances are hidden in the void."

"Haha, Tianqi, you are really knowledgeable, yes, this is the door that the elders left by the martial arts are working together to open up the door." "Only the Jianzong people know this," said Fang Lang, who was fighting against the sword, and stepped in. The valley, at the same time, has a delicate fragrance and a smell.Quietly, Fang Lang watched the scene in the valley quietly, with intricate feelings in his heart.Although this was the first time to pick up the sword, Fang Lang had a kind of affection, this feeling, unclear, as if the general who was going to return to his hometown, let his soul never relax.

"Come on, man!"

Jian Chou also greeted quite sentimentally, and then walked inside with Fang Lang.However, when the two of them did not take a few steps, suddenly, two shadows suddenly appeared, blocking their way.

The two people who stood in the way were young, kind, and had the power of saints, but after they appeared, they kept the two little secrets of Fang Lang.Looking at these two words, one of them was a little uncertain, and asked: "Who are you?" How did you get in?"

At this moment, the gatekeeper was also suspicious, and the two Fang Lang looked at it. They had never seen it before, but they could come here, only the swordman, so the two hesitated.

Jian Hen smiled slightly, and said faintly, "Don't worry, we are members of the Sword Sect and rarely come back!" At this time, Jian Hen looked into his eyes deeply and said: "Take us in, I want to see Jian Meng the spirit of!"

"Go to see the master?" The two disciples were shocked when they heard that the sword was discordant.First of all, let's not say that two people can't see it. Only the enemy of the sword dare to shout the name of Jianmeng. The spiritual taboo, you know that the arrival of identity is extraordinary.After careful consideration, the two disciples also knew that this matter was beyond their control, so the disciple who had spoken carefully considered and said: "These two despicable masters have ordered that no strangers be allowed in the valley." Since these two people claim to be my family, I better tell the elders later and let them decide!"..