President's bodyguard

Soon, in the midst of despair and helplessness, the geniuses of Danshen Palace were sucked up one by one by Ling Chen, their respected and envied elder brother, and turned into mummies, which fell from the sky and were smashed into powder .

Several powerful elders wanted to stop Ling Chen, but they were all killed by the man in golden robe one by one. Under the influence of this decadent sound, these elders of Danshen Palace were like dirt in front of the man in golden robe. He was vulnerable like a dog.

Finally, everyone died and turned into essence and entered Ling Chen's body. Ling Chen roared arrogantly and contentedly, as if a monster that hadn't eaten for hundreds of years suddenly tasted the delicacies of the world. He licked his lips greedily, still wanting more.

"How about it, your strength has increased a lot, right? Directly absorbing human essence is much faster than your hard training. This is the best way for you to catch up with Wang Yiyun and Wang Bad." The man in the golden robe looked Ling Chen smiled.

Ling Chen calmed down slowly, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, thinking that he had just killed dozens of his fellow disciples and even a few elders, he immediately felt ashamed.

He looked at the man in the golden robe desperately and angrily, "What did you do to me, why did you force me to kill someone?"

"I forced you to kill people?" The man in the golden robe smiled faintly, "Obviously you wanted to kill them yourself, look at your greedy look, at this moment, you, let alone a few brothers from the same sect, even your own father Mother, you can kill them directly."

"No, you forced me, it's impossible for me to do such a thing." Ling Chen said with some fear, as if comforting himself.

"Then when you were in the tomb of Emperor Wu, didn't you kill your fellow disciples as usual, did I force you?" The man in the golden robe laughed.

"I, I... didn't do it on purpose." When it came to the Emperor Wu's tomb, Ling Chen seemed to be pinched by someone, and was speechless for a while.

"Tell me, what will happen if Dongfang Yan and other people in Danshen Palace find out about killing your fellow disciples in the Tomb of the Martial Emperor and here?"

Ling Chen's face showed a murderous look, "What do you want?"

The man in the golden robe smiled, and he knew that his goal had been achieved.

"It's very simple." The man in the golden robe took out a vessel like a wine cup, "Put this in Dongfang Yan's resting place."

Ling Chen stretched out his hand to take the wine cup-like container. For a moment, he felt the bone-chilling ice on his hand, as if his palm had been directly pierced by a sharp needle. slowly returned to normal.

"In fact, killing a few people is not a big deal. Those who want to achieve great things don't care about trivial matters, let alone women's benevolence. You just need to remember that these people did not die in vain. They have all become stepping stones on your road to rise , Their deaths are meaningful." The man in the golden robe smiled and patted Ling Chen's shoulder, as if an elder was teaching the younger generation.

Ling Chen held the vessel tightly and nodded, "Okay, I agree to your terms."

"A child can be taught." The man in the golden robe turned around with a smile, ready to leave.

At this time, the man in the golden robe was facing Ling Chen with his back, and the distance between the two was less than ten meters. Although the strength of the other party was much higher than Ling Chen, but at this moment, he seemed to be unprepared. Ling Chen held the long sword in his hand, the hilt was soaked in cold sweat, and trembled slightly.

His strength, compared to before entering the tomb of the Martial Emperor, has also improved several grades. Even if he is facing an ordinary master of the infinite realm, he can fight. In his opinion, at this time, as long as he rushes forward unexpectedly, he will be able to fight. But with a sword piercing the opponent's heart, not only will no one know about the fact that he killed his fellow disciples, but also he will not have to be controlled by others. This is the best result.

Thinking of this, Ling Chen held his breath and concentrated, restraining his aura to the minimum, almost negligible, then his body moved slowly, like a shadow without entity, without making a sound, the long sword in his hand slowly stabbed at the golden The back of the man in the robe is very light and slow, but the sword body contains infinite power. Once it stabs, the power of true essence on the sword body can crush the internal organs of the opponent's body in an instant. Destroy all of them, even the masters of the infinite realm will surely die.

Eight meters, seven meters, six meters...

The distance between the two was getting closer and closer. The man in the golden robe didn't speed up or turn around. He seemed to be really unconscious.

There was a faint smile on Ling Chen's face, he was laughing, laughing at himself for being brave and resourceful, laughing at himself that he could kill the opponent right away and gain real freedom.

The sword's edge was less than one meter away from the opponent's back, and at this moment, Ling Chen suddenly saw an extremely strange scene. He saw that the left hand of the man in the golden robe was slowly raised towards the back. It's simply not something normal people can do.

That appearance, as if he was facing Ling Chen.

He raised his hand, as if grabbing a branch blocking the way in front of him, and easily pinched the long sword that Ling Chen had stabbed through.

The long sword seemed to be embedded in the hardest steel in the world, no matter how hard it was to move forward, it was impossible to retreat.

Ling Chen was startled, he knew that he was doomed, his almost all-powerful attack or a sneak attack failed to succeed, he knew that he was doomed, as long as the opponent turned around, he might be able to kill him with one move.

However, something even more unexpected happened to him. The other party did not turn around, but slowly raised his head.

Or to be more precise, he should have raised the back of his head, because at this moment his back should be facing Ling Chen.

His back was facing Ling Chen, but now, Ling Chen saw a face on the back of his head, eyes, nose, mouth, everything was missing, and there seemed to be a hint of ironic smile in the pair of black eyes, mocking Ling Chen. Chen's innocence and ignorance.

It was a face completely different from that of the man in the golden robe. The first moment he saw this face, Ling Chen was stunned, as if he had been dragged into hell, he turned into a sculpture, breathing Forgot all.

That face is indescribable, like a dead person, half buried in the soil, half exposed, lifeless, dull, but not closed eyes, staring at you firmly.

Who is this guy?When did it appear?It was obviously the man in the golden robe just now, and he had already turned around just now, how could that be?
"Hehe, it seems that I still think highly of you, you are much more stupid than I imagined." The man in golden robe turned around, looked at Ling Chen and smiled, it was still the familiar face, gentle and kind.

Ling Chen was in a daze for a while, the person in front of him was still the man in the golden robe, so who was that dead face just now?
"I, I..." Ling Chen opened his mouth twice, but he couldn't utter a complete sentence. The face just now was deeply imprinted in his mind, lingering like a nightmare.

The man in the golden robe raised his hand and patted Ling Chen's shoulder lightly, a strange force poured into Ling Chen's body, "Don't blame me for not reminding you, this is your last chance, if there is a next time , you will die miserably." After speaking, the man in the golden robe walked away.

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