In this fight, although he did not forcefully use his peak power, he still used a trace of the quasi-emperor's power, which finally triggered the Tao injury in his body.

Seeing this, the flying green ghost stabilized his figure, his aura faded, and

The physical body has completely reached the edge of collapse, and it is impossible to fight anymore.

But when he saw Yun Xiaoyao bleeding, his eyes suddenly became intense.

"Hahahaha, it turns out you suppressed the injury!"

The next moment, his eyes suddenly became excited and crazy.

A flash of blue light rushed out from his body and rushed towards Yun Xiaoyao.

"Ao Oni, leave quickly!"

That blue light was clearly his power clone. He knew that it was impossible to kill Yun Xiaoyao this time. Qing Gui's physical body was seriously injured and it was impossible to borrow his body to fight Yun Xiaoyao. Otherwise, this outstanding person from the Ghost King Sect

The descendants will perish here.

He escaped from Qing Gui's body, gathered his remaining strength, and rushed towards Yun Xiaoyao. This was considered a final fight and bought time for Qing Gui to escape.

After the figure covered in ferocious hair escaped from the body, the green ghost whose body collapsed did not hesitate and immediately shot away into the distance.

"If you want to leave, stay with me!"

However, just when the ghost king sect ancestor's powerful clone pounced on Yun Xiaoyao, creating an opportunity for Qing Gui to escape, Wang Teng snorted coldly. Having stabilized his injuries, he immediately chased Qing Gui.

Qinggui is a saint-level being of the Ghost King Sect's generation, and the successor to the Ghost King Sect's next sect leader. His talent and potential are extremely powerful, and his cultivation is also very advanced. He has reached the peak of the Saint Realm and is only a few steps away from the Great Sage.

a step far.

Normally, he would never be afraid of fighting Wang Teng, but Wang Teng's performance this time was remarkable. Not only did he defeat Li Yu, the leader of the Yinsha Sect who had the late stage cultivation level of the Great Sage, but he also defeated the leader of the Yinsha Sect, who had the early stage cultivation level of the Supreme Saint.

The Supreme Elder was forced to self-destruct and his body was already on the verge of collapse under Yun Xiaoyao's palm, so it was naturally impossible for him to compete with Wang Teng again.

In fact, if it hadn't been for Yun Xiaoyao's punch just now, and the power clone in Qinggui's body absorbed most of the power of that punch, his physical body would have been wiped out by that palm.

After all, that was the Quasi-Emperor's punch.

Seeing Wang Teng chasing after him, Qing Gui's eyes were filled with murderous intent and he snorted coldly: "If I weren't seriously injured now, I wouldn't mind killing you!"

He looked back at Wang Teng, then decisively ran away, raising his hand to offer pieces of crystal jade talismans. Those jade talismans exploded, green smoke billowed, and green-haired monsters with teeth and claws emerged from them.

These monsters immediately pounced on Wang Teng.

Wang Teng's eyes turned cold, and his whole body boiled with ferocious aura. The killing field reappeared. Combined with the strong killing aura surging on the Shura Sword, it was even more terrifying than the aura on those green-haired monsters.

He swung out his sword, and the scarlet sword light filled with terrifying murderous intent, killing all the green-haired monsters.

These green-haired monsters were all manifested by the powerful power of a mysterious rune. They were killed at this moment and turned into wisps of gloomy blue smoke, disappearing into the void.

Wang Teng glanced away and saw that the green ghost had already fled into the distance, and had created a formation in the distance, escaped into it and disappeared.

Wang Teng chased him here and felt the aftermath of the power of teleportation. He couldn't help but frown. He didn't expect that the opponent had so many life-saving trump cards.

But when he thought about it again, he felt relieved again.

The opponent has such a level of cultivation at such a young age, and seems to have mastered the rules of the great road. He must be a peerless genius cultivated by the sect to which he belongs. It is not surprising that such a being has many life-saving trump cards.
Chapter completed!