He used his right leg bone soul skill for the second time.
As a seventy-thousand-year soul bone skill, its consumption was naturally immense, but he could no longer worry about that.
He transformed into a streak of blue lightning again and fled backward.
A gentleman could take revenge even ten years later. This opponent was too tough.
Retreat first.
But the giant eye in the sky had no intention of letting him go.
Ye Xiaobao stole a glance back and saw that its gaze was following him closely.
The enormous beam swept toward him like a giant sword.
Wherever it passed, it left behind a pitch-black chasm in the ground, its depths unfathomable.
Ye Xiaobao felt somewhat helpless. Had he known, he would not have provoked Tang Hao.
He remembered that Tang Hao did not have this skill.
Had he just comprehended it?
It was far too powerful.
Seeing that Killing God Style One had missed, Tang Hao had no intention of stopping and immediately gave chase.
The giant eye in the sky slowly faded away.
Ye Xiaobao did not dare continue fighting. Tang Hao's current state was somewhat abnormal, so he flew directly toward Heaven Dou City.
Ye Xiaobao turned into a streak of golden light, with a streak of green light close behind him.
He could not help but sigh. If only he had a Somersault Cloud.
He would not have to be this miserable now.
One pursued while the other fled, and soon the time of an incense stick had passed.
Suddenly.
Ye Xiaobao felt a terrifying spiritual force lock onto him.
He looked back.
Tang Hao had already stopped in midair, and a scarlet stream of spiritual force condensed in his eyes before shooting toward him.
And he had already been locked onto by that spiritual