Liu Weiqiang has never felt this feeling so sincerely by his extremely arrogant words and unparalleled power.

After the words came to an end, Ao Fang waved his hand.

"Bang!" A slap made Liu Weiqiang look like a star.

"If you were shot to death by me at that time, you would feel very glad!" Ao Fang said coldly as he looked at Liu Weiqiang.

Liu Weiqiang covered his face and turned around and looked at Ao Fang. His faces on both sides ached faintly, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

"I want to kill you!" Liu Weiqiang's hatred for Ao Fang had penetrated into his bones. After being stimulated by Ao Fang's extremely provocative action, Liu Weiqiang raised the Blast Flame Sword and killed Ao Fang again.

Facing Liu Weiqiang who was coming to his face, Ao Fang remained motionless as a mountain, disappeared from the spot and appeared next to Liu Weiqiang in an instant.

Ao Fang's speed was too fast, and Liu Weiqiang didn't react at all. When he reacted, Ao Fang's hand had already stretched out, pointed at Liu Weiqiang's forehead, and a light flashed into Liu Weiqiang's forehead. Liu Weiqiang was stunned and immediately became demented. When his hand was loosened, the Blast Flame Sword in Liu Weiqiang's hand fell off as if he had lost control.

Liu Weiqiang seemed to have not found that his flying sword had already escaped, and his expression was dull and floating in the air, his eyes seemed very empty, as if his soul had been drained. The situation was the same as when Liu Yuncheng was attacked by Ao Fang's soul. It can be seen from the sweat flowing down his forehead and his slightly trembling body that he was experiencing a terrifying massacre like Liu Yuncheng.

Ao Fang made a move, and the falling pyrofire sword shook violently and flew away like Ao Fang.

"Buzz!" During the flight, the Blast Flame Sword seemed to be dissatisfied with Ao Fang's energy and wanted to break through Ao Fang's shackles, but a flying sword that lost its master's control. Even if it was a top-level artifact, it was a lifeless thing after all. Even if it had a spirit of weapon, it was impossible to break free from Ao Fang's hands.

While struggling, the Brutal Flame Sword flew into Ao Fang's hands.

Looking at the flying sword shaking violently in his hand, the sound of Jiuri Ring suddenly rang in Ao Fang's mind.

"Breaking fire!"

"Buzz!" As if hearing Jiuri's voice, the Explosive Divine Sword in Ao Fang's hand trembled even more violently.

Ao Fang's mind changed, and a turbid energy surrounded the Blast Flame Divine Sword. Surrounded by the turbid energy, the Blast Flame Divine Sword stopped shaking.

"Jiu Ri, what's going on with this flying sword? I feel that the energy fluctuations on this flying sword are very similar to yours!" Ao Fang asked.

"Nonsense, Breaking Fire is also a top artifact..."

"Top artifact? Why did Liu Weiqiang have a artifact?"

"How do I know? I and the last owner of Brutal Yan are the same person!" Jiuri explained.

"Same person? Who is your master?"

"Don't ask if you tell me. It's not good for you to know too much. When you get stronger, you will naturally know. Brutal Flame, you..." Jiuri spoke to the weapon spirit of the Brutal Flame Divine Sword.

"Buzz!" The Brutal Flame Sword shook again.

After a moment.

"So that's it, Bruce said that when we first came here, the man happened to be near it. I was not there at that time, Bruce followed him and recognized his master!"

"Did you make the vision from the sky last time in Zhenlan Mountain?" Ao Fang recalled the situation of the vision from the sky in Zhenlan Mountain.

"That's right, I and Qian Yan fell on that mountain at that time, and that person happened to be on that mountain!"

Ao Fang recalled the situation in Zhenlanshan at that time and found that there were many doubts, "So you came from another space?"

"Well, I can say that!" Perhaps because of the reunion with Brutal Yan, Jiu Ri rarely admitted his origin.

"Then what space did you come from?"

"I still said the same thing, I can't tell you for the time being!" Jiuri hesitated for a moment and replied.

"So, Xiao Qi also came from another space? Have you told me that he is the child of your previous master. What kind of monster is that Xiao Qi?"

"Little Qi comes from other spaces like us. As for what kind of monster it is, I really can't say!"

"You don't know your master's child?"

"This... Xiaoqi is a little different!"

“What is it?”

"What do you do if you ask so much? You will know in the future after saying it. The more you know, the more dangerous you are, so you should not know it. Anyway, you always think of it as a monster, and you just treat it as an ordinary monster!"

Jiuri is a timid. It doesn’t want to say anything. No matter what method Aofang uses, he can’t force it to submit. Aofang is reluctant to throw it away. After all, it is a top-level artifact, and it is a storage ring. What a pity to throw it away. If it destroys the spirit of the weapon, Jiuri will become an ordinary ring, which is even more unworthy.

Knowing that there was nothing to ask about Jiuri, Ao Fang was too lazy to continue asking questions. He was about to continue to torture Liu Weiqiang, Jiuri spoke again.

"Kill that person quickly. I let Blast Fire get along with you in the future. With Blast Fire, your attack power will increase at least dozens of times, and it may be more than enough, and it will be cheaper for you!"

Nine days later, Ao Fang looked at Liu Weiqiang who was still in a daze, and Liu Weiqiang's originally unsightly eyes regained their spirits.

As soon as I came to my senses, I immediately gasped, my body was already soaked with sweat.

Seeing that the Blast Flame Divine Sword had reached Ao Fang's hand, Liu Weiqiang suppressed the fear in his heart. He changed his mind and wanted to pull the flying sword out of Ao Fang's hand, but found that the flying sword that was connected to him was like a bloodline and ignored him. So his soul sent a voice to the weapon spirit of the Blast Flame Divine Sword.

"What are you doing? Attack him quickly!"

"Boss Jiuri said you are a bad person, so I told me not to listen to you!" Unlike Jiuri's old voice, the voice of the Blast Fire Sword Spirit sounded like a little boy.

"I am your master, if I ask you to attack you, you will attack!" Liu Weiqiang didn't care who the boss Jiu Ri was in the mouth of Breaking Yan, and roared at Breaking Yan angrily.

"I don't want to listen to you!"

"Attack him quickly, or I want you to die!" Liu Weiqiang said in anger.

I was taught a lesson by Ao Fang so badly, but I didn’t expect that even my flying sword was against me now.

Hearing Liu Weiqiang's words, Bruce became silent, as if thinking about something or measuring something.

"Boss Jiuri, he threatens me and let your master kill him soon!"

If the storm suddenly appeared, Liu Wei almost vomited blood.

Liu Weiqiang was furious, "No one can imagine that something that does not belong to me!"

Liu Weiqiang was smoked by the seven orifices of the magical weapon of the Blast Flame Sword. He didn't care that it was a deadly weapon to increase his attack power to deal with Ao Fang, so Liu Weiqiang wanted to destroy Blast Flame.
Chapter completed!