Just when Wang Xiaoqiang was stunned, the golden sword transformed by Qi Tiangao turned around, and the sword tip suddenly stabbed towards the Tianfang formation. With a swish, the sword stabbed the sword technique and the sword pierced through the sword technique. The moment the formation was pierced, it shattered inch by shatter.

This shows how strong the spiritual realm is.

Wang Xiaoqiang's eyes condensed on the golden sword, his face changed drastically, and the sword stabbed straight towards him, with a fast and incompetent speed and he could not avoid it at all.

He simply did not hide and did not move. He was about to destroy the blood, lightning and the Buddha's golden body technique, the sword suddenly stopped and a sound came from the sword, "Boy, I'll give you another chance, tell me who you are, where is the King of Qi? Tell me who Ling Tianfang killed?"

"What if I don't say it?" Wang Xiaoqiang was not afraid. Although the great sword transformed from the combination of spirit and flesh was very strong, he was not afraid of such non-magic attacks. After all, his physical strength was there.

"The bombing and killing made after the combination of spirit and flesh will destroy not only your body, but also your soul, your soul and spirit, will also be destroyed by this blow. You have figured it out. I don't have that much patience," Qi Tiangao's voice came out of the golden sword again, with threatening words.

Wang Xiaoqiang hated others threatening himself the most in his life, but he didn't want to fight against this guy in the spirit and flesh realm. Although that wouldn't happen, it would be inevitable to be injured. After all, he could not be sure how powerful the strong man in the spirit and flesh realm was, and how powerful the weapons transformed from the spirit and flesh realm were.

So he took out the Soul-raising Tower, bounced his fingers, and a lightning bolt popped up at the tower body. The lightning bolt was subtle, but it had a strong attack effect on the soul. When the lightning hit the Soul-raising Tower, the soul of the King of Qi who was in the Soul-raising Tower screamed in pain, then turned into a grimace, cursing Wang Xiaoqiang, "Boy, you must die a good death. If you have the will, you will let me go. When my father comes, you will definitely kill you into a scumbag."

"Here, your father is here, I want to see how he killed me into a scum." Wang Xiaoqiang smiled playfully, and picked his chin at the golden sword transformed by Qi Tiangao.

"Father" King Sun of Qi was excited when he heard this. He turned his face and saw the golden sword. His face was stunned.

Generally speaking, the fusion of spiritual and flesh chemical weapons will not be used at will. Qi Tiangao has never used them in front of his son, and naturally the King of Qi has never seen them. Now, seeing Wang Xiaoqiang pointing at a big sword and saying it was his father, she thought Wang Xiaoqiang was humiliating him, so she cursed, "Boy, scold me, your father is the big sword, and your grandfather is also the big sword."

"Haha, my son doesn't recognize me anymore. Well, then this big sword is not your father, my son, and my grandson. This is OK."

"Hmph, the big sword is your son, your grandson, your whole family is a big sword, and your ancestors are all big in the eighteen generations." The prince of Qi said this, and before the word "sword" was released, he suddenly stopped and was stunned, because he saw that the golden big sword actually turned into his father Qi Tiangao.
Chapter completed!