Who?!

Lin Xuan's eyes, cold as stars, look at Luo Feng.

Luo Feng's face sank, and the ambush outside the cabin had been cleared by Jiang Tao and them.

What's going on?

Whose voice is this?

"Hoo!"

Almost everyone didn't see it clearly. Even though Lin Xuan, who entered the realm of cultivation, did not see it clearly.

A figure from the entrance of the cabin, as fast as lightning, tall figure, has been negative hand and stood in the cabin.

A sickly old man, who looked about fifty years old, was tall and had a head of one meter nine.

Wearing a Tang suit and a pair of cloth shoes of the imperial capital, it looks like some kind of Fairy Spirit.

However, on his gloomy face, there was a little sinister in it.

Green dragon and white tiger saw this, and when they waved their fists, they jumped on them and said, "who are you? How dare you come here? Look for death

At the end of the speech, the two men, one left and one right, punched at the old man at the same time.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The strong wind is full and the force is extremely strong. The two palms are clapped out and rolled to hit the chest of Qinglong and white tiger.

"Ah

"Ah

They screamed twice and had no strength to fight back. They were hit by the old man one by one, and rolled down in the corner of the cabin. They wanted to struggle again. However, they could not move in their chest as if they were burning with fire.

Lin Xuan's sword eyebrows wrinkled tightly. At this time, Zhuque, Xuanwu, Luofeng and Jiang Tao also gave a big drink and jumped at the old man at the same time.

The old man's face was defiant. In the eyes of the falcons and falcons, he ignored the four men. At the same time, he raised his feet and kicked them out. Without any effort, he put the four men down at the same time, lying in the corner of the cabin, still lying on the ground and unable to move.

This time, Lin Xuan is more surprised, this suddenly killed Cheng Yaojin, more than three axes, his power Is it the power of the cultivator?

What's more, his cultivation was at least perfect in Yuan Dan territory. How could he suddenly kill such a fierce opponent?

In the face of this metamorphosis, Lin Xuan's cultivation of Yuanjing is vulnerable, not to mention others.

Fu Ao's face was gloomy, he roared, his whole body trembled, his tendons trembled, he clenched his fist and rushed to the old man.

The old man gave a cold smile and flicked his finger. Fu Ao's fist bones made a "creak" sound, as if he had been removed from the bone by this pervert.

He just raised his hand and threw Fu Aodun a few meters away and hit the cabin wall. He almost fell out and fell into the sea.

The old man grinned a few times, a pair of deep eyes, looking at the morbid, in fact, extremely terrible.

He pointed to Lin Xuan, "it's you!"

"Lin Xuan!"

Qin's poems and poems have long been silly, she exclaimed.

"Poetry, don't come here!"

Lin Xuan was afraid that the poetry of Qin Dynasty would rush over at this time, and the consequences would be unimaginable.

He urged danta Nei yuan, the heart of the fist condensed a force, stride a step, fiercely and incomparably.

If it is for ordinary people, Lin Xuan's strength is enough to destroy.

However, in front of the old man, he was like a weak ant, standing in front of the elephant and hopping, which was not enough to deal with.

The old man's speed was so fast that he shook the air and met Lin Xuan's fist.

"Boom!"

"Bang!"

Two forces collided together, Lin Xuan only felt a suffocating feeling in his chest, a fishy sweet taste appeared in his throat, and he forced to swallow the blood.

But looking at the old man, he is still standing in his original position, standing still, with indifference on his face.

"Well, it has some foundation, but it is still too weak. Such cultivation is so sharp and so rampant that it's really a crime to die for! "

He stepped out a step, raised a foot, kicked in Lin Xuan's abdomen.

Lin Xuan's face suddenly sank. He stepped on the floor of the cabin and slid out five meters away. "Wow", he vomited a mouthful of red blood.

Qin Shi Shi was shocked and screamed: "Lin Xuan!"

The rest of the limp in the corner of the green dragon, white tiger, Luo Feng, etc., are also silly eyes.

They have never seen Lin Xuan defeated in this way. They all exclaimed, "brother Xuan!"

Lin Xuan kneels on one knee, sharp eyes, but sharp as a sword, staring at the old man.

Regardless of everything, Qin poetry rushed forward and held Lin Xuan in her arms. She shook her head, as if pleading: "Lin Xuan, don't fight!"

The old man "tut tut tut" a few times, "I thought it was some hard role, which made me come all the way from the imperial capital to deal with such a vulnerable waste as you!"

Imperial capital?

Lin Xuan's eyes are deep and dizzy. This abnormal old man was sent by the imperial capital?

Is it the people of the Lin family who sent them to wipe out the roots?

"Ha ha!"The rebellious Lin Xuan, still stubbornly upright, looked at the old man with a grim smile, "is it? You are such a soft legged shrimp. It's just right to tickle me. Come on, it's enough seed. You come again! "

"You want to die..." The old man took a step forward, but soon, he stopped his step again and laughed insidiously, "it would be very boring if you die like this!"

He suddenly turned around and looked at Qin Yang, who was enjoying himself. He stepped forward slowly and said to Qin Yang, "it seems that you hate him very much, don't you?"

Qin Yang nodded vigorously, "mm-hmm, I wish I could peel his skin, draw his tendons, dismantle his bones and drink his blood!"

"That's right. There's a great opportunity right now, which I'm giving you! Go The old man waved his hand to show Qin Yang.

Qin Yang widened his eyes and struggled to stand up. He grabbed a wooden stick and walked step by step to Lin Xuan.

Qin poetry pupil dilated, glared at Qin Yang, "Qin Yang, what do you want to do? Don't come here

Lin Xuan's hand on the shoulder of Qin poetry, strong support, block in front of Qin poetry.

At this time, his internal organs, as if burned by fire.

At this time, he broke the seal and gradually recovered his cultivation and medical skills. For the first time, he was seriously injured by a powerful enemy.

Moreover, the cultivation of the old man was very successful in the yuan Dan kingdom. Such a strong man almost took his life with one palm.

"Poetry, don't try to be brave. Standing behind me, he wants to move you unless he steps on my body!" Even though Lin Xuan was seriously injured, he was still devoted to protecting Qin poetry.

Qin's poetry has already burst into tears, pulling Lin Xuan, "Lin Xuan, don't I'm not worth it, you're stuck! "

"Poetry, in my life, the most guilty thing is to let you suffer from the common people's white eyes and bear the world's scorn because of me. The rest of my life, life or death, is yours! "

"No! Don't say, Lin Xuan Qin poetry tears like broken beads, sliding down the cheek.

Qin Yang approached Lin Xuan, holding the stick's hand tightly, all shaking, especially facing Lin Xuan.

Even though Lin Xuan was seriously injured, his momentum was still like a 95 year old man sitting on the golden throne hall, overlooking the clowns of Qin Yang's generation. He was defiant, defiant, noble and unyielding

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