Pirate’s Infinite Wings

Ten years ago, Fang Lang and Unohana Retsu met for the first time. At that time, Fang Lang had the attitude of pursuing this woman who was like Yamato Nadeshiko.

To the God of Death, age is not a problem at all, and a thousand years is just a journey in a long life.

But that's for the God of Death. For Fang Lang, ten years can be said to be one-third of the life he has lived until now.

Although the two people have different positions at this time, what is incredible is that there is no murderous intention between them.

Maybe it's because he can't kill him, or maybe there's some other reason.

"What a carefree man. If I knew what you said, I would be very sad." In response to the teasing, Unohana Retsu just smiled.

"Sister Hua, do you think a strong person will abide by the human law of monogamy? However, what you said makes sense. After all, we can't like the new and dislike the old. In short, I only need to defeat you and take you away, and then I can consider harmonious coexistence. Question." Fang Lang thought about this question seriously.

In the world of pirates, I maintain ambiguous and even physical relationships with multiple girls, but I don't expose them. I use time to fade them and let each other get used to them.

But this is not the best policy after all, but a kind of escape.

This time, we have to face it directly, Fang Lang thought.

Regarding Fang Lang's words, Maozhihualie did not refute, "If I lose, you can do whatever you want. You can kill me or give you a child. No matter what the result is, I will accept it calmly. Seriously Say, I don’t hate you either, brother Fang Lang.”

"Oh, I suddenly feel motivated," Fang Lang said with a wicked smile on his lips, "Go on, this time, I won't give in."

As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Lang released his palm, and the two parties quickly retreated, opening a distance of tens of meters.

"What a lovely man, so easy to understand." Uozhihua Retsu couldn't help but smile, but the smile faded quickly. She slowly closed her eyes, and her breathing gradually became more stable. , a state of speaking naturally.

This scene fell in Fang Lang's eyes, making him couldn't help but widen his eyes.

"No way...this will work...!"

Suddenly, Uzhihua Lie opened his eyes. At this moment, there was no human emotion in these beautiful eyes. They were like machines, very rigid and indifferent.

"The power I saw you use last time. I have been practicing during this period. There may be a difference, but if I face you, I can only do this, otherwise there is no chance of winning." Uzhihua Lie said coldly: "This is called What, the great swordsman?”

"Great swordsman!" Fang Lang nodded affirmatively, "He is indeed a top master who has practiced swordsmanship for thousands of years. He just learned it after watching it once."

Different from Fang Lang's talent, Mao Zhihualie has accumulated a lot of experience.

Without too many words, the battle broke out again.

Mao Zhihualie's bloody blade slashed out, and a bloody sword energy swept towards Fang Lang.

Faced with such a powerful slash, Fang Lang did not choose to dodge, but blocked it with Enchantress. The moment he came into contact with the sword energy, he felt a sense of death.

It was as if the world he saw had turned into blood.

In the surrounding earth that was soaked in blood, skeletons crawled up from the depths of the blood, opening their arms towards Fang Lang, as if they wanted a death embrace.

Cold sweat appeared on Fang Lang's forehead. Uzhihua Lie's killing eyes could actually allow him to see such a real fantasy. Such a strong murderous aura.

"But this level is not enough."

Fang Lang did not dare to enter the state of the great swordsman. In the state of the great swordsman, he might accidentally kill Uozhihua Lie, so the static blood outfit instantly changed into a blood dynamic outfit.

Holding the Enchantress in his right hand, he turned it around slightly and suddenly raised it. Immediately, the bloody slash was directed to the sky and exploded, as if there was a rain of blood falling.

At the same time, Fang Lang and Mao Zhihualie moved at the same time. They quickly approached and slashed down with the sword blades in their hands.

boom!

The swords faced each other, and the ground of Shuangshu Hill collapsed immediately.

Mao Zhihualie swept across with his sword again, but Fang Lang dodged it with a leap. The blood-colored sword energy passed through and split the two swords.

The Shuangzhi no Katsu, which was said to have the same defensive power as a million Zanpakutō, actually broke apart under Unohana Retsu's sword.

"It's amazing, it's so powerful just after entering the realm of a great swordsman." Fang Lang lowered his sword blade and slashed towards Uozhihua Lie's head.

The blood blade resisted, and with a bang, millions of levels of spiritual pressure collided with each other. The burst of wind and waves was comparable to that of a passing typhoon. An ordinary Shinigami could not even see clearly, let alone getting close.

"Thank you for the compliment." Uozhika Retsu said calmly. In the great swordsman state, she had no human emotions, and even saying thank you was like a machine.

"You're going to lose." Fang Lang chuckled, his eyes focused, and the Enchantress's sword suddenly turned into nothingness, "You can't guard against the invisible blade."

The enchantress's sword actually passed through the blood blade, as if the sword was going to split Unohana Retsu in half.

"Hmm...!" Uozhihualie's pupils dilated slightly, he subconsciously put away his sword and dodged backwards.

boom!

When Fang Lang's sword was about to hit the opponent, he paused slightly until Mao Zhihua dodged to avoid it before continuing to slash.

This silent station on the street fell on the Shuangxia Hill, directly cutting a deep ravine into the earth, and even partially penetrated the ground.

"Why should you show mercy?" Maozhihua Lie asked coldly.

Fang Lang suddenly felt disgusted, "Do you want to be killed by me?"

Regarding this question, Maozhihualie did not answer directly, but

Rushed over again.

Fang Lang frowned. This woman really wanted to die by his sword. Probably from the beginning, the other party knew that she couldn't defeat her, so she tried her best to force herself to kill her.

"Why?"

Fang Lang was surprised, but still not ready to kill.

"I am...a sinner."

Uozhihua Lie's state of great swordsmanship disappeared unknowingly. She jumped high and seemed to be avoiding Fang Lang's sight. With a lonely look in her eyes, she slashed at Fang Lang with her sword.

Fang Lang was stunned, and then he realized what he was doing. He couldn't help but show a wry smile, and seemed to be unprepared to receive the sword.

In an instant, the sword blade slashed at Fang Lang's shoulder, but in the blood state, Maozhihualie's sword could not hurt Fang Lang at all.

Suddenly, she felt like she was being hugged.

"you lose." ..