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The swordsmith's mouth was still with blood, and he stared at Lin Tianyou who was talking in horror.

"Medical God?"

In the next moment, he almost blurted out, "Heal God, these are bad people, you can quickly run away with my granddaughter!"

Here are all masters. If he was the previous one, he didn't need to be afraid at all, but now, he is old and his strength is weakened, and he is not their opponent at all.

Lin Tianyou is the **** of medicine and the future of his granddaughter. He absolutely does not want Lin Tianyou to be involved in the grievances between him and his son.

Lin Tianyou didn't even hear of it, and walked straight towards the crowd, with one hand in his pocket, indifferently indifferent.

The ghostly eyes swept across, and he couldn't help but frown slightly, he found a trace of ghostly spirit on Lin Tianyou.

Could this little human race also be their ghost race?

Quietly, the ghost image sensed it several times, and found that Lin Tianyou had no power other than a trace of ghost energy. It could be said that he was the most ordinary villain.

"who are you?"

Pan Xiangting finally spoke, he had never seen an incompetent villain who dared to be so calm among their masters.

The breath of the master is not something ordinary people can bear.

"Who is this young man, you don't deserve to know!"

Lin Tianyou didn't even glance at Pan Xiangting, his voice was indifferent, and he passed directly past him.

Pan Xiangting was startled, and then was furious. How dare this little human race look down on him?

With the palm raised and the strength gathered, he must act on Lin Tianyou.

But the swordsmith suddenly yelled, "Pan Xiangting, you can't kill him, I will die today, you can use my life to replace Xiaowen's life, I have practiced compression forbidden technique, and I must be a sacrifice for the ghost clan. , He won’t feel a loss either, I just hope you don’t kill the **** of medicine, he is the only hope for saving Xiaowen!"

Hearing the ghost image, he was overjoyed and said to the court:

"Your father is willing to replace it. This is a good thing. The spirit of compression forbidden technique is no worse than your daughter's!"

Pan Xiangting thought for a while, nodded at the ghost, put his hand down, and lost his strength.

It seems that he also agreed to let his father replace his daughter.

The master of compression forbidden technique must be willing to become a sacrifice.

If the swordsmith is willing, then this sacrifice is not really inferior to Xiaowen.

Lin Tianyou slowly approached the few ghost soldiers, the ghost soldiers looked cold and stared at him coldly.

He did not pay attention to these ghost soldiers, and continued to move forward, coming to the front of the sword master.

Sweeping his eyes, he found that the swordsmith was injured.

"God of medicine, hurry up. This is my family affair and has nothing to do with you. I just hope you can take my granddaughter away and cure her cold poison!"

The swordsmith raised his head to look at Lin Tianyou, his eyes full of pleading.

But no matter what he said, Lin Tianyou just stood still, motionless.

Seeing Lin Tianyou's star-like eyes, the swordsmith's heart trembled, this indifference, as if he did not put the situation in front of his eyes at all, it was a kind of contempt, yes, a look that scorned the common people. !

Why is a **** of medicine more powerful than a king?

After about five seconds of silence, Lin Tianyou finally spoke.

"You go with them as a sacrifice, then who made my sword?"

He has a calm tone, without a trace of emotion.

The swordsmith was stunned. It was about this time. Does the medical **** care about his sword?

"Sorry, I can't honor your sword, but my apprentice is still alive. Although he has only learned 50% of my sword-making skills, he will build a new sword for you over time."

With a deep apology, the swordsmith said with a wry smile.

"Does your injury hurt?"

Lin Tianyou didn't mention the sword anymore, he still stared at the sword master indifferently, and asked.

The Swordsmith was clutching his chest and spit out another mouthful of blood. He didn't know what Lin Tianyou meant by asking him now. Does the doctor benevolent want to save him again?

He shook his head, "I'm going to be a sacrifice, so I don't need to trouble you to heal me. You should go. When they change their minds, it will be troublesome."

Lin Tianyou still didn't move, sighed, and said:

"I'm not asking about your injuries, but your heart. It must be very painful to be betrayed by your own son?"

Master Swordsmith's eyes changed suddenly, his expression changed drastically, his eyes met Lin Tianyou for several seconds, and finally he lowered his head silently.

The hands he clenched had been pierced with blood from his nails.

Lin Tianyou glanced at the blood in his hand and already understood everything, yes, the master swordsmith was very painful, and the betrayal of his relatives, nothing in the world is more heartbreaking than this.

"Do you need me to help you kill him? As long as he exists for one day, you will feel heartache for one day. When your granddaughter grows up, you will suffer more. Only by cutting off the source of this pain can you be relieved!"

After finishing speaking, Lin Tianyou suddenly fixed his eyes on Pan Xiangting!

"What did you say?"

Master Swordsmith's body suddenly shook, the **** of medicine is going to kill his son? How can this be done? His son is a very strong man!

When the ghosts heard this, their eyes narrowed.

"You want to kill me because you are a little human?"

Pan Xiangting seemed to have heard some joke, and couldn't help laughing.

Ghost image even said:

"Boy, you may not know who we are. If you want to survive, immediately disappear from our eyes. For the sake of Father Pan Xiangting's voluntary sacrifice, we will let you make a living!"

"Leave me a way out?"

Lin Tianyou jokingly smiled, "Well, just based on your words, I will let you make a living, provided that you don't hinder Ben Shao!"

After saying this, the next moment Lin Tianyou patted it with a palm, his power didn't seem to be great, as if he was gently fanning the wind.

boom!

The few ghost soldiers in front of him directly turned into blood fog.

Ghost Shadow's eyes were all round, and her mouth opened, but she couldn't say a word.

Pan Xiangting's pupils contracted, revealing a look of extreme fear.

This little human race in front of you is not an ordinary person!

The swordsmith’s heart was trembling constantly by the roar~www.wuxiaspot.com~ He stared straight at the ghost soldiers who had turned into blood fog, and couldn’t believe that this was Lin Tianyou’s light and fluttering one just now. What the palm of your hand does.

A palm, seconds all the ghost soldiers, what kind of strength is this?

Pan Zao looked at Lin Tianyou, his eyes couldn't hide his shock.

At the beginning, he just thought that Lin Tianyou was a little better than him.

Unexpectedly, he was even better than his master.

It was a miracle that he could survive in front of Lin Tianyou at that time.

The ghost cried out in horror:

"Who on earth are you? Didn't you just say that you want to let us live? But you killed them all!"

When he said this, he had already indicated that his fear of Lin Tianyou had reached its peak.

Lin Tianyou closed his hand, with an extremely proud appearance, extremely arrogant!