The personal soldier of the beautiful president

"No one can protect the person I want to kill."

Qin Feng glanced at the old man, his body swayed slightly, leaving behind many phantoms.

Old man Lin's eyes were wide open, and his whole body was filled with energy. He really wanted to make a move, but each phantom looked like the real body, and he didn't know which one to attack.

Old man Lin was dumbfounded.

However, his reaction is also very fast. After all, he is a person who has lived most of his life and has very rich combat experience.

After a short period of astonishment, old man Lin directly gave up identifying the real body from these phantoms, but turned around and ran towards Lin Xuan, shouting at the same time: "Run, run quickly..."

Everything must be seen through the phenomenon to see the essence.

The opponent's target is Lin Xuan, so what's the phantom?He just needs to protect Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan's face was pale, and his pupils were filled with horror.

Without any hesitation, he heard old man Lin's voice, turned around and ran, running with all his strength, like a gust of wind.

At the same time, a group of guards followed suit, and they protected Lin Xuan tightly, making it difficult to enter through water.

bang bang bang...

As soon as Old Man Lin's words fell, he heard bursts of dull impact sounds, accompanied by the cracking sound of bones breaking, and piercing screams, which exploded in Old Man Lin's ears like thunder.

Old man Lin's face suddenly became extremely ugly.

Those guards guarding Lin Xuan were knocked out one by one and hit the ground heavily, all of them lost their fighting power.

It's like a bulldozer rushing into a pile of rocks at high speed and can't stop it at all.

The guards around Lin Xuan were instantly emptied.

"Ah! I'm fighting with you."

Lin Xuan felt that the shadow of death was coming like a tide, trying to swallow him completely, and his heart was terrified to the extreme.

Perhaps it was the threat of death that suddenly caused a surge of hostility in his heart.

He quickly gathered all the energy in his body, roared, turned around and punched out, this punch had concentrated [-]% of his power, moreover, he was in a desperate posture of wanting to die together.

"Do not……"

Old man Lin turned around just in time to see this scene, his complexion changed drastically, and just as he yelled out the word "no", he saw Lin Xuan flew ten meters away like a kite with a broken string, and hit the ground hard.

Bang!
Although the ground was not shaken, a cloud of dust was also splashed.

The impact was so strong that old man Lin could even hear the crackling sound of Lin Xuan's bones colliding with the ground.

"Lin Xuan!"

Old man Lin's eyes were red, and he rushed up quickly.

At this time, he didn't care about going to Qin Feng for revenge. What he was more concerned about was whether Lin Xuan's injury was serious or not, and whether his life would be in danger...

Lin Xuan is the young master of Dian Cang Tianzong, if something happens, he will not return to Tianzong alive.

Unfortunately, old man Lin's prayers were in vain.

Although Lin Xuan still has breath, he is not far from death.

His entire chest collapsed, and his internal organs were all shattered into pieces, even if the gods came, they would not be able to save him.

Qin Feng's actions are aimed at killing people, and he will not show mercy.

How could a mere weakling be able to block the fist of a strong Wu Zun?Doesn't that mean that the mantis' arms are like a car, and it is overconfident?

"Lin Xuan...Lin Xuan..."

Old man Lin hugged Lin Xuan who kept spitting black blood from his mouth, his expression was extremely anxious, and he shouted extremely eagerly.

At the same time, he kept stuffing elixir into Lin Xuan's mouth, pouring energy into Lin Xuan's body, trying to save him, but all of his efforts were in vain.

With such serious injuries, Lin Xuan was basically dead.

"puff……"

With his last breath remaining, Lin Xuan opened his mouth to speak, but as soon as he opened his mouth, a stream of black blood with pieces of internal organs spurted out, suppressing his words.

Lin Xuan stretched out his left hand tremblingly, and slowly raised it to point at Qin Feng. Endless hatred burst out from his eyes that gradually lost their spirit.

He had only raised his hand halfway, and it suddenly dropped down, his head tilted, and he was completely out of breath.

The young master of the Cangtian Sect died.

"Lin Xuan...Lin Xuan!"

Old man Lin was about to go crazy, and he kept sending energy to Lin Xuan, but it was useless at all.

Lin Xuan is really dead.

The other guards who were still able to move stood cautiously by the side, with pain, grief, hatred, fear and fear in their eyes...

"what!!!"

Old man Lin hugged Lin Xuan's body and yelled, tried all means, but finally accepted the fact that Lin Xuan was dead.

The corpse is starting to get cold, can he not accept it?

However, there was a sense of depression in his heart, and he couldn't help but let out a long howl of grief and indignation.

The howling sound was sharp, full of deep hatred and killing intent.

"Young master, I will help you fulfill your last wish."

Old man Lin looked cold, and slowly picked up Lin Xuan's body, and handed it to the nearest guard, "Protect the young master's body, if it suffers any damage, I want you to be buried with him."

"...Yes, elder."

The guard's heart trembled, his hands trembled, and the body almost fell off, but he also reacted quickly, and immediately hugged him tightly again.

He promised quickly in his mouth, but he was scolding his mother in his heart.

Old man Lin's request was too harsh. How could he, a little guard, be able to hug the young master's body without getting hurt?Is this the cave ruins?Dangerous, he is not even sure to take good care of himself, but also to protect this corpse?
This task is so rare that it is hell-level.

But so what?People who speak lightly, have low status and weak strength, have no right to resist.

"Everyone else will fuck me, and kill him at all costs!"

Old man Lin didn't care about the guard's psychological process. After handing over Lin Xuan's body to the guard, he immediately issued a death order to the other guards who could fight.

Old man Lin's expression at this time was a bit hideous and terrifying, his eyes were blood red, his mind was a little unconscious, and there was crazy hatred on his face.

The guards who were still able to fight only hesitated for a moment, then bit the bullet and threw their swords at Qin Feng.

Old man Lin is an elder of Diancang Sect, they dare not disobey orders.

Seven or eight guards came up aggressively, looking mighty, but in Qin Feng's eyes, they were as vulnerable as chickens and dogs.

Qin Feng's figure moved, leaving behind phantoms.

Then there was a muffled bang bang bang bang, the guards rushed up very fast, but they flew back even faster.

One by one, they screamed and fell to the ground. They didn't die, but they lost their fighting power and couldn't get up.

Lin Xuan was the only person Qin Feng wanted to kill. He didn't kill the other guards, but it was more ruthless than killing people.

If it is dead, it is simply neat.

But it's disgusting to lose one's breath like this, but not die.

Now, only old man Lin and the guard holding Lin Xuan's body remained in the power of the Cangtian Sect. Everyone else was lying on the ground and howling.

"..."

Old man Lin rushed three meters forward, gritted his teeth and backed away.

In fact, after he gave the order, he immediately regretted it. He was too impulsive. The other party was a heaven-level Martial Lord. Even if more people rushed up, it would be useless, and it would only increase the casualties.

Sure enough, before he had time to take back the order, the guards were beaten back in seconds.

Looking at the wounded on the ground, Old Man Lin had a mouthful of blood stuck in his throat. He was very uncomfortable, and his face was extremely gloomy...