Chapter 1,200 is of course my brother-in-law!

When Tang Huan slashed at him with his left hand, the faceless monster knew...

If he wants to avenge his previous shame tonight, he will vent his resentment for thirty years.

The only way is to die with Tang Huan.

He died. No one cared.

But when Tang Huan dies, the world will be in chaos!

This is the biggest difference between him and Tang Huan.

But in the duel between the two, Tang Huan acted more like a man who was not afraid of death.

His crazy behavior angered the faceless monster.

It's also more like an unreasonable provocation.

At this moment, the faceless monster has lost its rationality.

He made it clear that he could not defeat Tang Huan with normal means and killed Tang Huan.

He was even more completely angry by Tang Huan's unafraid of death.

You are not afraid of death. Will I, Wudao, be afraid of death?

bring it on!

Tonight is your and my shared festival!

I want you, Tang Guozhu, cannot bypass the shadow of my lord Wudao in this life!

I will bother you to death if you are alive!

The moonlight is dim and the sword energy is scattered.

Jun Wudao exhausts his lifelong power and uses the ultimate sword.

In an instant, the long sword in his hand was like a divine weapon descending to earth, wrapping up the majesty of destroying the world, and whistling like the hand of God.

This is an unstoppable sword.

This is more like a sword that overdraws human limits.

The sword energy is fierce, and the hair is broken.

No matter how Tang Huan is a body with a bronze and iron bone, he can't resist this destructive sword.

Lin Qiushui did not think that Tang Huan could withstand this sword.

There has been movement under her feet.

But just when she wanted to step forward and bear the sword with Tang Huan.

A faint force pressed on her shoulder.

It seemed light and ethereal, but it fixed her body in place.

"Qiu Shui. Did you fall in love with Tang Guozhu or your nephew?"

This is a gentle and jade-like voice.

It was even more a voice that seemed to cleanse the soul.

And even under this dark ghost night, the person who spoke was still so dazzling and brilliant.

Who is coming?

The helm of the Tang Sect!*!

An immortal strong man!

A man king who is extremely cold at a high place!

Lin Qiushui didn't even need to look back, but knew who came.

In this world, it seems that only this man can bring himself to such a terrifying sense of oppression.

Even Tang Guozhu never let Lin Qiushui suppress it so much.

*People are not as good as their names.

The breath on his body was as warm as water.

His facial features seem to be ingenious.

His eyes as bright as stars exuded the light of a wise man.

He holds the power of the government and the country. It is invincible in the world!

He is the leader of the Tang Sect,*!

A person is not in the world, but no one can bypass his king.

He is here.

It comes sooner or later, and in this ultimate showdown between the strong men, he appears gracefully.

He interrupted Lin Qiushui's idea of ​​going forward to help. He pointed to his heart and asked her whether Lin Qiushui fell in love with Tang Guozhu or her nephew, Tang Huan.

"Have you asked yourself?"

In my ears, the familiar voice sounded again, which I had never really understood before.

Lin Qiushui was stunned.

She had difficulty answering and didn't know how to express her opinion to the sect leader.

But her heart had a conclusion.

Before the descendants of the Tang family appeared, she would continue to execute the orders of the Tang family and follow the instructions of *.

But the descendants of the Tang family appeared - she would change all these instructions and follow the will of her sister Lin Qingshui.

She was born as the Tang family.

This is the original intention of the Supreme Emperor to lead her into the Tang Sect.

All the meaning of her existence is to live for Lin Qingshui.

On Lin Qingshui's tombstone, it was clearly written: Tang Lin Family.

“Relax.”

*The gentle voice sounded slowly: "Jun Wudao is too corrupt. But he is obsessed with it and wants to correct me in Tang Sect."

"Tang Huan's martial arts are a hundred times purer than his."

"Tang Huansheng in this battle."

Let go of these words.* and left gracefully.

He neither made things difficult for Lin Qiushui, who betrayed the Tang Sect, nor did he come forward to end Tang Huan, a descendant of the Tang Sect. He came in a hurry and left misty.

It seems like just a passerby and a bystander.

It seemed that the grudge between the Tang Sect and the Tang family had nothing to do with him and had no connection.

Tang Huan on the battlefield did not even feel the appearance of this king, so he disappeared without a trace.

Like an illusory god, floating indefinitely.

As * said, Tang Huan won this battle.

After he endured Jun Wudao's bloody sword, Tang Huan was killed with one sword. He will eliminate future troubles forever.

But even so, the destruction that Jun Wudao brought to Tang Huan was visible to the naked eye.

When Tang Huan ended Jun Wudao's life, he was like a bloody man, shaking.

The breath is weak all over his body, like a zombie.

But even so, his eyes were still firm.

So firm that Lin Qiushui even mistakenly thought that Tang Huan was at its peak at this moment.

But in fact, he is already at the end of his strength and is in danger.

"you--"

Lin Qiushui walked forward slowly, with a complicated look on his face: "How is it?"

"Take me away."

Tang Huan's voice was low and hoarse, rotten, as if it was like a dead corpse, exuding a sense of bad luck.

Take me away?

Lin Qiushui didn't understand.

Tang Huan was seriously injured at this moment, and the most important thing he should go to was the hospital and then recuperate at home.

Take him away?
To be continued...