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"Don't worry, although I don't have much loyalty to the Pangu tribe, at least I will not betray my ancestors."

Seeing his father's misunderstanding, Pan Xiangting immediately explained.

"Then why are you out?"

Since he won't betray his ancestors, but now his son has come out again, how do you explain this?

The Swordsmith stared at him.

"Holy Snow Mountain has given us a chance to re-behave, saying that whoever can kill the three enemies coming in from the outside world will be able to get the Holy Snow Mountain's immunity and the qualifications to cure madness.

That's why I have a chance to come out. "

Pan Xiangting answered.

"Three enemies from the outside world? What kind of enemies still need to be dealt with by you in the trapped prison? Isn't Shengxue Mountain afraid of endless troubles?"

The master swordsmith was terrified.

In his opinion, the talents in the trapped prison are the most terrifying.

There are a lot of lunatics practicing forbidden art. If they feel rebellious, even the Ultra-Order Compression Warriors of Holy Snow Mountain can't suppress them.

"You don't need to worry about this. I have something to do when I came to see you this time. What about my daughter Xiaowen, tell me!"

"You father still have the face to ask Xiaowen about it?"

The swordsmith's complexion suddenly became fierce, "If it weren't for your uncertainty, how could Xiaowen suffer so much pain and torture for so many years?"

"Pooh!"

Pan Xiangting angrily yelled, "Old guy, I think you are my father, and I give you some respect. If you hadn't put pressure on me all the time, how could I be crazy?

Since I entered the trapped prison, I have severed my father-son relationship with you. The reason why I came here was only to take my daughter away! "

"Now, tell me immediately, where is she?"

The Swordsmith did not answer. He spread his hands and suddenly two swords appeared, "Xiang Ting, I don't know what you have experienced, but I think you must have learned badly now, and you are still walking with the ghost clan, so My granddaughter will never let you take it away!"

With the two swords in hand, he has already expressed his attitude. If Pan Xiangting dared to ask about the whereabouts of his granddaughter, he could only use force.

For some reason, he felt a strong ghost spirit from his son.

And he also felt no less than ten auras lingering around him, and his strength was not weak.

These people surrounded the top of the mountain and must have been brought by his son.

Maybe they are all ghosts.

"You used a sword against me, are you trying to force me to kill my father?

You should know that my strength has long surpassed you! "

Pan Xiangting glanced at his father, and said coldly.

"Master, this is your son? How can he dare to say such things as father killing? It's simply rebellious!"

Pan Zao finally understood that the middle-aged man in front of him was his master's son.

But it seems that the master's son has walked with the ghost clan and betrayed the Pangu clan.

Not only that, but also wanting to take Master's granddaughter away, it's just a jerk.

"Don't be troublesome, hide behind me, and be careful not to go out of the stove!"

The master swordsmith wanted to pull his apprentice behind him.

But his apprentice was not happy anymore.

"Master, seeing your son so rebellious, I can't pretend that I haven't seen anything."

"You are not his opponent!"

The master swordsmith slammed the unobedient apprentice.

But he didn't expect that these words hurt his self-esteem.

"I'm not his opponent? Master, you look down on me, I want to prove it to you!"

As he said, he spread out a palm, and a big knife appeared.

This is the knife he secretly made for himself.

The shape is good, but the quality of the knife can't be flattered.

"Father, you actually accepted an apprentice when I was in the trapped prison?"

Pan Xiangting's expression became gloomy.

"It turns out that even if one of your sons is destroyed, you don't feel distressed, as long as someone inherits your sword-making skills, you are really ruthless!"

"You bastards, dare to speak to my master like this, and die!"

Pan Zao took up the broad knife and rushed directly to Pan Xiangting.

In his heart, the master is second only to his father's existence.

Except that he likes to make swords, everything is obeyed by the master swordsmith.

Never let any master who humiliated him.

Pan Xiangting sneered, his figure also burst out, he swung one hand, and a fist shadow directly blasted out.

"Get out of here!"

Pan Xiangting gave a violent shout, and blasted the knife with his fists.

boom!

The punch blasted on the blade, but the arm of Xiangting was unscathed. On the contrary, the blade that made the blade broke directly, and the force was transmitted from the blade to his body, vomiting blood back.

"How can it be?"

Pan Zao's eyes condensed, shocked.

The flesh smashed his knife, which was beyond his expectation.

"I said, you are not my son's opponent, but he is a genius who was granted the qualifications of compression forbidden art by Holy Snow Mountain!"

The master swordsmith placed one hand on the disciple's back, and a surge of power poured in, alleviating the disciple's internal injuries.

"I didn't even care about you when I was injured!"

Pan Xiangting was even more jealous when he saw his father conveying energy for Pan-Making a knife.

He said that he had severed his relationship with his father, but he still hoped to hear his father apologize.

But he didn't hear it!

"I will kill your apprentice first, and then kill your old thing!"

The figure of Pan Xiangting had already rushed over, and he blasted out with a punch, and a ghostly fist figure appeared out of thin air, which was more powerful than the previous punch of the broken knife.

The swordsmith's gaze condensed, and the apprentice pulled back for the first time, and the same punch was hit, and he struck with that punch.

He finally failed to use the sword and didn't want to hurt his son.

boom!

There was a muffled noise in the air, and the Swordsmith retreated again and again, spitting out a mouthful of blood from his mouth.

He looked up in amazement, his heart agitated.

His son, actually learned the power of the ghost race?

And the use is extremely skilled!

"You are old, and I can't bear even 30% of my strength!"

Disdain flashed in Pan Xiangting's eyes, and seeing his father was like looking at a piece of rubbish.

"What the **** did you do with the ghost race? Even the power is the power of the ghost race?"

The swordsmith looked at his son in disbelief~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Master Ghost gave me the source of the underworld of the upper underworld, which not only allowed me to suppress the disorder of madness, but also allowed me to obtain the ghost Strength, I can now join the underworld as a living being, but the premise is to sacrifice my daughter to the ghost master! "

Pan Xiangting didn't hide it, and explained the reason why he became stronger.

"What did you say?"

The swordsmith was unbelievable, "You want to sacrifice your own daughter to the ghost race?

Are you still human? "

"I'm no longer a human being, I'm going to be a ghost clan!"

Pan Xiangting looked at his father, "You are old, and the times are no longer yours!"

"Wan to the court, don't waste too much time, I have already found the sacrifice, it's in the wooden house over there!"

The ghost pointed to the only wooden house on the top of the mountain and said.