Pirate's Infinite Wings

Once the fire bear dies, victory or defeat is determined.

The "Han Tiger" was seriously injured because it killed the sky, it could no longer touch the emperor, it resolved the war between gods, and the war between gods.The young masters of the celestial dynasty watching the war below are embarrassing, but I can't stop there.

However, at this moment, sex happened suddenly!

A silver sword light cuts into the void, the general implied, Huang Fushun's right chest, who is slightly weaker after passing through the blank space and other masters must kill skills, the blood is scattered in the air.The emperor's shadow was trembling, and he was about to fall from the sky.

Suddenly, everyone around who watched the war was completely trapped in a war and did not respond to it.

Because of this, it is the first master in the world.

The man was as strong as a trivial person, and I don't know when he got up from the bench he was sitting on.The height of two meters and three meters gives a great sense of pressure.The silver light on the silver sword is only the thickness of a thumb, but it is nearly two meters long, with a strange pattern, shaking slightly, every time, it is a silver arc across the sky.Tilt to Zhongtian.

"what are you doing?"

"How dare you be in the battle of the gods?"

"Ah, the emperor is injured."

Looking at the open lawn, no one thought that at the moment when the Emperor of Heaven was about to win the war, Aquiline, one of the most important visitors of the war, launched an unexpected attack.

This is just one thing in the battle of the gods, and participating in the confrontation between the two is a contempt for the dignity and honor of a world.Today, as long as things unfold, there will be more wars.The celestial world must declare war on the world.

In 3,000 worlds, no one in the world will be indifferent to the attack.

Hmm! There was a still gentle cold sound from the sky, Huang Fu's injured body immediately stabilized, and he asked Sky Sword to put down the sword. A blue sword shot out, cutting down 33 silver sword arcs. Immediately.

This sword is fierce and sharp.

He connected without fear, turned around, looking refreshed and dodge the blue sword, his feet and the ground were nothing like, a collapsed pit appeared on the ground, At that moment, there was a faint feeling between the silver light and the sharp sound of the broken sky. His figure appeared in the center of the sky, less than three meters away from the emperor's blue body.

The strange silver slender sword was in his hand.

The sword is not like a sword, but more like a silver whip.

In the sound that blew across the sky, silver swords and silverware danced like crazy, both were extremely strange trajectories. In the Ming Dynasty emperor's pen, hundreds of people suddenly changed unpredictably.

Huang Fuqing’s face was a little pale, his left hand pressed on his right chest, and his right hand on the sword. The body of the sword was still huge, but his body was unpredictable. After each transformation, the sword was as stable as a shield, blocking the tip of the silver sword. .

Suddenly, sparks ran across the sky like fireworks.

"I said, you must die today!"

The other side laughed at the snow front, the god of heaven, and the cold tiger, watching the bear turn into a bloody flame under his feet, the blood and bones of the beasts began to turn into a blazing flame, and the flesh of the bear seemed to melt everything.The smile on Lenghu's face became numb and crazy, his eyes swept across the group of people watching the war below, and he suddenly had a drink: "Hurry up and shoot!" ..