Gan Ning's silver knife was cut down, facing Lin Tianyou's head.

Lin Tianyou didn't move, but his shoulders trembled slightly, and a majestic momentum erupted from his shoulders.

The silver knife suddenly touched one of them, and the blade trembled in an instant.

The huge force of the shock made Gan Ning retreat again and again, and with every step back, he stepped on a dented footprint on the floor.

Gan Ning raised his head, a look of jealousy flashing in his eyes.

I saw that he was holding the palm of the silver knife, and at the tiger's mouth, there was already a trace of blood flowing down the hilt.

Under this slash, he was shocked into the tiger's mouth.

"Is this kid a monster? How can it be so strong?

Obviously, his ghost art is flame, so it stands to reason that his physical skills should not be strong! ”

Gan Ning's knife just wanted to test Lin Tianyou's depth.

As a result, he tried, but he was so frightened that he didn't dare to act rashly anymore.

Sure enough, if you want to kill this person, you still have to use the master's heavenly spell to do it.

The second son of Qin is very talented, and the heavenly spell he casts can increase his strength by more than fifty percent, so that he should be able to fight on a par with the young man in front of him.

"Master, Heavenly Spell, quickly show it to me, this kid is not something that ordinary tricks can defeat!"

With a 'whoosh', his figure exploded, and he came to the side of Qin Er Gongzi, shouting that he would bless the Heavenly Spell on his body.

"It turns out that no conspiracy was used!"

When Lin Tianyou saw Gan Ning's actions, he realized that he was thinking too much.

That knife is just the most ordinary one.

"Ben Shao gave you the opportunity to bless the Heavenly Spell just now, but you took Ben Shao's words as a deaf ear.

Now I want to bless the Heavenly Spell again, it's too late!

Lin Tianyou's eyes raised slightly, but in an instant, the person was already like lightning, and came to a one-meter range of Gan Ning.

"What a speed!"

Gan Ning's frightened face changed drastically, and Lin Tianyou's speed was so fast that he couldn't understand it, and he appeared in front of him without warning.

"Suffer death!"

Lin Tianyou's voice was indifferent, and he slapped it with a seven-star palm.

Gan Ning couldn't dodge, so he could only use a silver knife on his chest and take Lin Tianyou's palm.

While!!!

The powerful seven-star palm strength came through.

The silver knife was directly slapped and torn apart, all scattered on the floor!

Gan Ning only felt a feeling of tightness in his chest, and his body involuntarily flew backwards.

Crashed directly into a jade pillar on the second floor.

Half of his body was embedded in it, unable to move.

"If you dare to ignore Ben Shao, this is your fate!"

Lin Tianyou shook his palm and said indifferently:

"Finally, I will give you a chance, abandon your original master, and recognize Ben Shao as the new master, Ben Shao can spare you a ghost!"

The current Gan Ning is just a wisp of divine soul left in the underworld after becoming a god.

Although he is still 108,000 miles away from God.

But after all, with the prestige of God, the card is not ordinarily big.

Therefore, Lin Tianyou still wants to accept Gan Ning and form a legion composed of all god-level heroic spirits in the future.

When there are enough god-level heroic spirits, then he will be a god king if he hunts ghosts.

Thinking of the feeling of the gods calling him king, Lin Tianyou was excited.

Gan Ning opened his mouth, just about to open his mouth to answer.

At this moment, an angry voice came.

"Ah, stinky boy, you first burned one of my hands, and now you snatch my heroic spirit in front of me, I want you dead!"

The second son of Qin was so angry that he had one hand burned off, and he had already lost face.

If his heroic spirit is poached again, then his father, the King of Qinyin, will become a joke in the city of the Son of Heaven.

This thing, no matter what, can't be allowed to happen.

"Since you want to die, then I will fulfill you, even if I let me destroy another hand, I will kill you!"

The second son of Qin waved his hand, and a flute immediately appeared in his hand.

The flute is white all over, like a jade flute, and the soul of the flute body is flowing, exuding the breath of the best treasure.

"The second young master actually took out all the treasure flutes, it looks like he is going to use the natal ghost technique!"

A man from the pianist clan shouted.

"But I heard that the ghost arts of our Qin Yin clan are all related to musical instruments, and the difficulty of cultivation is also the most difficult of all ghost arts.

The second son's ghost flute seems to have only reached the realm of Xiaocheng, doesn't he have a better chance of winning with other weapons? ”

A clansman next to him had a look of concern on his face.

The qin family used to be surnamed Qin, but later the Qinyin Heavenly King realized a kind of musical instrument ghost art, so he changed the surname Qin to Qin.

In their memory, the flute, flute, huqin, and guzheng are all natal ghost weapons used by their clan.

However, the talent required for the ghost art of musical instruments is too demanding, and few people can comprehend it to a profound realm.

Although the second son of Qin is the son of the son, he only comprehends the easiest ghost flute technique to learn to Xiaochengjing.

If you want to deal with a ghost clan that may have a soul power of more than seven million, the ghost flute technique needs to reach at least the Dacheng realm.

"Could it be that the Second Young Master plans to use the Blood Spell Technique and use the Blood Spell Technique to bless the Ghost Flute Technique, so that its power can temporarily reach the level of the Great Completion Realm?"

The third member of the Qin family suddenly exclaimed.

"Impossible, right? It's too dangerous! ”

Several others shook their heads, believing that this was unlikely.

But as soon as they finished speaking, they saw the second son of Qin struggling to shake off the wound on his right severed hand.

Blood was sprinkled on the flute.

This is clearly the action of casting a blood spell!

Blood was thrown out, and severe pain also hit in an instant, and the face of the second son of Qin was twisted and hideous in pain, looking like a devil who had been tortured in hell.

"Ghost flute technique, flute strangulation!"

The second son of the piano shouted violently, and immediately put the flute to his mouth and blew a creepy tune.

Endless flute sounds overflowed from its blood-covered flute, instantly covering the entire Longquan Inn.

These flutes turned into the sharpest attacks, and in each tone, it was like a sharp knife, making all the diners tremble.

"Boy, this is my qinist's natal ghost technique, ghost flute technique.

This technique uses the music song as a killing move, but all the ghosts who hear this song will fall into it, unable to escape, and finally the soul will slowly disappear! ”

The voice of the second son of the qin was crazy.

This technique was originally a killing move that he was going to use again when he was competing for the Book of Heaven.

Because every time he uses it, it will cost him a lot of soul power.

He doesn't want to use it lightly unless it's a last resort.

Today he just wanted to teach Long Zhixuan a lesson and vent his anger for his woman.

But Lin Tianyou's appearance not only made him lose face in front of the ghost clan, but also poached Gan Ning in front of him.

He knew that if he didn't handle this matter well, then in the future, among the super first-line families in Tianzi City, he would not have any status at all.

End of chapter