Chapter 1284 Three-year Agreement!

The guardian was as powerful as a rainbow, as if at this moment, he turned into a god of war, his voice as thunderous as thunder.

The crutches in his hand were like demon-breaking swords, cutting through the wind and snow, invincible.

Even the gray hair was motivated by the wind, arrogant and domineering!

Seeing this, Tang Huan felt a slump and couldn't say anything anxious.

He moved his left foot forward, and before he could make a sound, the majestic and domineering voice of the guardian mountain man slowly rang out.

"Tang Huan. Remember what I said."

"It's yours, it's yours."

"If you don't give it to me, no one can take it away!"

Tang Sect.

He belongs to the Supreme Emperor and his mother Lin Qingshui.

But now, it has become the treasure of the leader of the Tang Sect!

This is unacceptable to the guardian, so for more than thirty years, he has been trying to take it back from *.

But he doesn't have the ability.

So he became the guardian of this snowy mountain.

And look across the bridge from *, waiting for the arrival of this day.

Finally, Tang Huan had a lot of wings and had a great fortune.

He has the original accumulation of comparison with the highest and lowest.

The time for guarding the mountain is here!

"This battle belongs to me!"

The mountain guard lifted the crutch.

The broken crutch seemed to be filled with strong winds, bursting out unimaginable power.

Even the north wind and the heavy snow in the sky were trembling and shocked!

Puchi!

A strong wind blew out from the crutch.

The guardian took a step forward. It was like walking through thousands of mountains and rivers! It was like moving mountains and seas! It was so angry that the mountains and rivers were swallowed!

boom!

A deafening blast sounded.

The guardian swayed, and the crutch came like a black dragon, wrapped in the ringing of the dragon, roaring!

This attack was powerful and powerful.

This blow broke the ice of the northern country and shattered the existing understanding of martial arts by Miss Er and Lord Phoenix!

This attack is so powerful!

After more than 30 years of accumulation of strength, it can be said that heaven and earth are shaken!

A gloomy look flashed across Tang Huan's face.

His eyes were calm, but he couldn't say anything in his heart - pain!

The guardian said that this battle belongs to him!

Tang Huan is not qualified to intervene!

But who is the Battle of the Shoushanren fighting for?

For the Tang Sect!

As the successor of the Tang Sect, Lin Qingshui!

Even, it was for him Tang Huan!

The motive of the guardian is pure.

He wanted to arouse Tang Huan's fighting spirit, but he did not allow Tang Huan to regard himself as a bystander.

Tang Sect, does not belong to *!

It should have been the descendant of the Tang Sect!

Everyone can see it and guess it. The guardian is definitely not the opponent of the Human King*.

But in this battle, he must stand up.

It's time for him to take action!

There was a loud popping sound!

The attack of the guardian seemed to have shattered the space and distorted the rules.

The crutches were like evil dragons, trying to bite *'s chest.

But just as the crutch approached *, this man, Wang Wang, finally slowly raised his right hand.

When his arms were slightly raised, it seemed as if there was a thousand pounds of force gathering in his palm.

He raised his hand and flipped it.

At a speed visible to the naked eye, he reached the crutch that the guardian stabbed.

Click!

*'s palm easily caught the clutch of the guardian.

In an instant, the crutch turned into shattering, as if it was being scattered by a laser, shocking!

But the palm of my hand did not stop!

His palm slowly knocked on the chest of the guardian.

It was just a muffled bang.

The guardian, who was not tall, retreated with a bang, like a kite with broken strings. He flew out in a heavy manner.

With this trend, the guardian will inevitably fall to the ground.

But when he landed, he stood firmly.

After shaking a few times, the guardian covered his chest with a sallow complexion. After a few violent coughs, he turned around and glanced at Tang Huan: "I'll try to help you try a few more moves."

After saying that, he took action again.

With the power of destroying the dead and decay, the tragic heroes of leaving, he swept towards *.

But in *'s eyes, no matter how hard he defended the mountain, he was so vulnerable.

Then - moths to the flames!

Puchi!

The mountain guard squirted out a pool of blood.

The blood is sprinkled with the snow, like red plums.

The guardian was unable to stand firmly and finally lost the power of a battle.

How many more tricks should I try?

He couldn't even force * to take a step back.

"Ahem—"

"I'm old. I'm useless." The guardian staggered backwards, bleeding from the corners of his lips. His turbid eyes became unbelievably clear. "Tang Huan, remember. You are the descendants of the Tang Sect, and the Tang Sect must not fall into the hands of outsiders."

"Old Master! The old slave is here!"

The guardian shouted loudly.

The last time, he rushed towards the invincible*.

He ended his life.

He stopped breathing.

Falling at *'s feet.

His body gradually cooled down.

His eyes were also closed peacefully.

He has no regrets.

He waited for more than thirty years at the entrance of Tang Sect.

He didn't wait for Tang Guozhu, but he waited for the eldest lady's biological son.
To be continued...