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Chapter 1790: The Return of Guo Yi

Tang Ru's eyes never left that figure for a moment. It wasn't until he turned around that she realized that this figure was exactly the person she had been thinking about day and night and haunted in her dreams. Tang Ru's round eyes were even more wide-open.

Boss. She exclaimed: "Master, it's really you!"

"What? We haven't seen each other for a year, and you don't even know me as your teacher anymore?" Guo Yi looked at Tang Ru with a smile.

Tang Ru was immediately overjoyed. She quickly rushed over and threw herself into Guo Yi's arms.

"Master, you are finally back." Tang Ru was so excited that she could hardly speak.

Guo Yi, who had been thinking about her so much and didn't know that he would only be able to come back in the year of the monkey, actually came back at the critical moment.

Tang Ru actually didn't know what to say. She could only throw herself into Guo Yi's arms and feel the tenderness of master and disciple. Guo Yi also hugged Tang Ru tightly, but he also felt a lot of emotion in his heart. He didn't

I thought that so many things happened when I came back.

Behind the scenes, the white-robed priest saw Guo Yi and Tang Ru being gentle, and he immediately felt that his opportunity had come.

Although I don't know if the man in white in front of me is Guo Yi, judging from Tang Ru's performance, there is no doubt that the man in front of me is Guo Yi. Since it is Guo Yi, let's take the opportunity to kill him.

For any monk, exposing his back to others and being selfless and affectionate with a woman is definitely a wrong choice.

"Kill!" The white-robed priest suddenly attacked from behind.

The long sword in his hand stabbed Guo Yi fiercely.

The speed was extremely fast, and the long sword quickly broke through the safe distance between the two people. The white-robed priest was immediately ecstatic. Within this distance, ghosts and gods could hardly survive.

"Go to hell!" the white-robed priest roared.

Click!

Unexpectedly, when the long sword in his hand pierced Guo Yi's body, it seemed as if it had pierced an extremely strong steel plate.

You know, his long sword combined with the unique aura of the monks of the Holy Sanctuary can pierce everything. It can easily pierce any steel plate. Guo Yi is just a mortal. No matter how powerful his body is, how can he pierce it?

What about resisting your own body?

"Master, you?!" Tang Ru was stunned.

Guo Yi smiled slightly, and then said: "It's okay, this kind of person has no right to hurt me."

Hiss...

The white-robed priest behind him suddenly took a deep breath.

Guo Yi's words deeply stimulated him. After all, he was also the youngest priest in the Holy of Holies, with comparable strength. Unexpectedly, in his eyes, he was not even qualified to hurt him. The white-robed priest's face was livid, and he

Looking at Guo Yi coldly: "Are you Guo Yi?!"

"Do you know me?" Guo Yi turned to look at the white-robed priest.

"There has always been a legend about you in the world of martial arts." The white-robed priest looked ugly.

"Now that you know me, do you still dare to touch my people?" Guo Yi asked.

"So what?" The white-robed priest looked at Guo Yi coldly, and then said: "There is an old saying in China, thirty years to the east of Hedong and thirty years to the west of Hexi. You are already in the past tense. Now, it should be my time.

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"You?" Guo Yi smiled contemptuously, shook his head and said: "You are too weak, I can easily kill you without using my hands."

When the white-robed priest heard this, he said: "That's such a loud tone. I want to see if you don't take any action to kill me!"

After saying that, the white-robed priest immediately rushed towards Guo Yi. The long sword was invincible.

Guo Yi stood proudly with his hands behind his back.

Tang Ru was extremely nervous behind the scenes. She didn't know what Guo Yi's strength was now. If Guo Yi was the same as before, he might not be able to defeat the white-robed priest. Although the white-robed priest was not very strong, he had a spirit.

weapon, and this spiritual weapon will not cause harm to the human body, but will cause harm to the soul in the human body.

The human soul is very weak and can easily be destroyed if you are not careful.

Therefore, Tang Ru was very nervous about Guo Yi.

Guo Yi's face has always been light and cloudy, with a thin and light smoke.

Seeing the opponent coming brandishing a long sword.

Guo Yi shook his head: "The speed is too slow and the strength is too weak. If you are like this, let alone kill me, you may not even be able to catch up with me."

The white-robed priest immediately felt insulted.

"Go to hell!" the white-robed priest roared, and the sword in his hand suddenly pointed towards Guo Yi's throat.

In the eyes of ordinary people, the speed of the white-robed priest is almost as fast as light and shadow, as fast as lightning.

But in Guo Yi's eyes, the speed of the white-robed priest was too slow.

Boom!

With a muffled sound, the white-robed priest didn't even have time to react. He flew out on the spot and hit the giant tree on the side. The tree was smashed on the spot. The huge tree roared at him and flew up hundreds of feet.

Smoke and dust.

Poof.

The white-robed priest spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face looked very ugly.

Just now, he didn't see clearly how Guo Yi took action. He just saw a light and shadow hitting him, but he was sure that Guo Yi didn't take action. If Guo Yi didn't take action, how did Guo Yi attack just now?

The white-robed priest looked ugly and slowly stood up.

"I said, you are no match for me at all." Guo Yi shook his head.

"It seems that I can only use my trump card." The white-robed priest took out the mace.

"Master, be careful." Tang Ru said hurriedly, "This thing is not simple, it can cause harm to people's souls."

"Oh?" Guo Yi looked at the opponent's mace with interest.

This was the first time he heard about a weapon that could cause damage to the soul. Guo Yi was immediately full of interest. He suddenly remembered that the golden mask in the Holy of Holies was still in his hand. This golden mask was also a soul weapon. And it could

Resist damage from soul attacks.

"Today I want to show you what it means to be powerful." The white-robed priest held the mace in both hands and swung it down suddenly.

Boom!

The mace hit hard. In an instant, an invisible light wave appeared in Guo Yi's eyes.

This light wave should be the cause of damage to the soul.

The Holy of Holies of Egypt is the inheritance of another civilization.

The earth is actually a microcosm of the Milky Way, housing many civilizations, whether it is martial arts, monks, Buddhism, or ninjutsu...

These are the traditions of different sects.

Some people say that the earth is actually a huge prison, imprisoning many exiled civilizations.

There is actually not much of a problem with this statement.

The Earth is an insignificant planet in the second spiral arm of the Milky Way, equivalent to the suburbs of a city.

Guo Yi closed his eyes, and his consciousness surged out like a tide, rolling up a huge wave in front of him.

Things that cannot be seen or touched should be dealt with using invisible and intangible methods.

The divine consciousness quickly swallowed up that wave of light.

"Huh?" The white-robed priest was dumbfounded. His attack was ineffective. He looked at Guo Yi in astonishment: "This... what is going on?"

"Is it my turn?" Guo Yi raised the corners of his mouth slightly.


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