Tang Ru vomited a mouthful of blood on the spot and flew backwards dozens of meters away. A giant tree as thick as a person broke into pieces on the spot.
The white-robed priest looked at Tang Ru coldly and said with a smile: "Maybe your strength is above mine, maybe your realm is above mine. But, you can't defeat me."
Tang Ru stood up unsteadily, wiping the blood from the corner of her mouth.
"Impossible!" Tang Ru shook his head.
There is no spiritual weapon in this world that cannot be broken, and there is no formation that cannot be defeated. This is what Guo Yi told Tang Ru.
The mace in the opponent's hand looked very powerful. What annoyed Tang Ru the most was that the huge mace in the opponent's hand actually had the ability to penetrate a person's soul and spirit. This was the truly terrifying thing.
If the opponent's attack is a substantial attack, he has countless ways to block it, but the opponent's attack is intangible rather than tangible. After an attack, he can't even block it. He is simply invisible.
However, Tang Ru firmly believed that even such an attack would have its weaknesses and shortcomings.
Tang Ru jumped up again and plucked the bone harp in her hand suddenly.
Boom!
The two sounds of the piano suddenly turned into countless sharp swords and shot towards each other crazily from the ground. The speed was extremely fast, and they madly killed each other at an infinite speed. On the ground, the two sword auras
The rolling air waves seemed like two very sharp attacks.
"Hmph!" The white-robed priest snorted coldly, and struck Tang Ru fiercely with the mace in his hand.
Poof!
Tang Ru only saw the opponent waving the mace, but his soul felt as if someone had hit him hard with a big stick. Suddenly, he felt like the world was spinning, and he flew out all of a sudden. His internal organs were hit by this attack.
suffered heavy losses.
This time Tang Ru was seriously injured.
The white-robed priest walked over slowly and said with a cold smile: "I told you, you are no match for me."
"You!" Blood dripped from the corner of Tang Ru's mouth.
The white-robed priest smiled coldly, and then said: "Today, I will personally send you on your way."
"How dare you!" Tang Ru struggled to stand up.
Faced with this kind of spiritual attack weapon, Tang Ru has no defense. Not only Tang Ru, even if other martial artists come, I am afraid they will not be able to fight back against this treasure in the Holy of Holies. This
A spiritual weapon is rumored to be a treasure found in the Pyramid of Khufu in ancient Egypt. After it flowed into the Holy of Holies, the value of the treasure was discovered by the priests, and it was quickly exploited.
It wasn't until last year that people discovered his beauty.
This year, the Holy of Holies decided to use this weapon to bloodbath the enemies of the Holy of Holies and regain the dignity of the Holy of Holies.
The white-robed priest walked over slowly. He held the mace in his right hand and showed a cruel smile: "Guo Yi is not here, no one can protect you. With the skills of a three-legged cat like you, let alone anyone guarding you."
It’s you.”
Tang Ru sneered and said: "There are countless masters in the land of China. Not only the Shengxu Palace and the Kunlun Sect, but also the Chen family in southern Shanxi, the Liu family in Jiangbei... these big families."
Jiangbei Liu family!
In the past, it was just a ninth-rate family, but since Guo Yi became the number one martial artist in the world, the Liu family in Jiangbei has taken advantage of the trend and has become a big family in South China. Mainly because of Liu Xueqing.
Liu Xueqing was rumored by people in China to be Guo Yi's woman, and Guo Yi also taught her a set of monks' mental methods. With this set of monks' mental methods, Liu Xueqing practiced in seclusion and soon broke through the realm of martial arts master and became a follower.
Tang Ru is a martial arts master of the younger generation.
"It's ridiculous." The white-robed priest smiled coldly and said: "These sects and families are not taken seriously by the Holy of Holies at all. Except for Guo Yi, no one in this world is the opponent of the Holy of Holies!"
"Nonsense." Tang Ru roared angrily. She crossed her legs in the air, placing the bone piano on her legs.
Boom, boom, boom!
The sound of the piano is loud, like thousands of horses galloping, and like a thousand-mile dam suddenly bursting.
The attack composed of countless piano sounds is extremely ferocious and vast. Once anyone touches it, they will definitely die. You must know that this is Tang Ru's lifelong secret knowledge, and it is also a set of attack techniques that she has learned by herself. It is called the galloping of ten thousand horses.
The endless attacks were so crazy that they seemed to be an attack composed of countless knives.
The white-robed priest shook his head: "Chinese martial artists are really bad. They know clearly that this kind of attack has no effect on me, but they still attack me again and again."
It was impossible for the white-robed priest to collide face-to-face with Tang Ru, nor to compete head-on with him.
When the two of them fight, the white-robed priest will naturally stay away. Because he has a weapon that can make him invincible. And this weapon does not matter how powerful the opponent is or what he is.
Realm. Just one blow from the stick is enough to knock the opponent down.
The white-robed priest dodged instantly.
Thousands of horses roared past, trees were uprooted, and weeping willows were pulled upside down. How powerful and arrogant. Countless cracks opened on the ground, and trees several people thick were lifted up. Almost all trees within a hundred meters were lifted up.
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With the galloping of thousands of horses, Tang Ru felt that the spiritual power in her body was almost drained, and she quickly took a breath.
"I didn't expect that I underestimated your strength." The white-robed priest smiled slightly.
Tang Ru turned to look at him and said, "You have underestimated my strength."
The white-robed priest held a mace and said: "Stop talking nonsense, I will deal with you today, and then I will take your head back and resurrect you."
"Then we have to see if you have the ability to kill me." Tang Ru's face darkened.
The other party relied on his possession of the soul attack weapon to do whatever he wanted without paying any attention to Chinese martial arts. Tang Ru was extremely angry, but he could do nothing about the other party. This was what made Tang Ru most angry.
The white-robed priest smiled slightly, and then said: "Go to hell."
The mace in his hand hit him hard.
Tang Ru's eyes narrowed, and she naturally understood the power of this mace, but she knew that once she dodged, it meant that she was scared. The other party would definitely use this mace to attack her crazily.
Can't hide!
Tang Ru warned herself firmly in her heart.
If you don't dodge, you can only take the opponent's soul attack forcefully.
Tang Ru held the bone harp tightly, the strings cut her skin, and blood dripped down the strings.
Boom!
When the mace fell, Tang Ru didn't feel the severe pain. She immediately opened her eyes and saw a white figure standing in front of her. That figure looked so familiar. Looking at that figure, Tang Ru unexpectedly
