Peerless God of War

Chapter 2195: The Name of a Man and the Shadow of a Tree

The middle-aged monk originally thought that the five Sea God Temple warriors had been seriously injured and unable to move after being poisoned by his blood, and were not far from death.

But now the situation suddenly changed, and the five Sea God Temple warriors rushed over as if nothing had happened.

His eyes widened, and he couldn't believe this scene: "Impossible, this is impossible, no cultivator can be safe and sound after being poisoned by my blood poison method, absolutely impossible."

However!

The facts are right in front of him, the five Sea God Temple warriors who were hit by blood poison, their grim momentum and cold murderous intent are right in front of him.

"Go to hell!"

"A small poison cultivator dared to resist the will of my Sea God Temple, this is the end, completely shattered, hum!"

The two Sea God Temple warriors spoke in an extremely cold voice.

Just as the five Sea God Temple warriors turned around and rushed towards the middle-aged monk, five blue figures suddenly separated from their bodies.

These figures were made entirely of water, with a large amount of dark red blood poison locked inside, locked tightly, without leaking out at all.

Seeing this, the middle-aged cultivator understood instantly.

The blood arrow that had just merged with the blood poison he had cultivated so hard seemed to have hit, but in fact, it only hit the water clone, and naturally all the blood poison was dissolved into the water clone.

If you can't touch the opponent's body, no matter how powerful the poison technique is, it will be useless.

The five water clones locked all the blood poison of the middle-aged cultivator tightly, which was equivalent to sealing most of the middle-aged cultivator's strength. As one side gained, the other side lost, and the situation of both sides reversed.

Without the blood poison technique as a support, the threat of the middle-aged cultivator was greatly reduced.

This is why poison cultivation has always been called a side door. Once it is restrained, the cultivation is completely wasted.

"Master." The female cultivator standing on the building ship saw this and looked anxious.

The male cultivator saw this and looked a little complicated. He said, "Junior sister, Master seems to be dying. How about we run away first?"

"This, this is not good."

The female cultivator also began to be moved after hearing this. Obviously, she had already had this idea.

Originally, their strength was mediocre. Even if they stayed, they could not help much.

If even Master lost, they would have to stay and wait for death if they did not run away.

"Junior sister, if you live, you will not worry about firewood. Master's poison skills still depend on us to pass on. I will treat you well, junior sister." The male cultivator persuaded again.

The female cultivator could not help but look at the middle-aged cultivator a few more times. She was determined and nodded with gritted teeth.

"Okay, let's go."

Immediately, the two of them joined forces to turn into two rainbow lights and fled to the west at the fastest speed. As for the building ship on the sea, they were directly abandoned by the two.

At this time, the middle-aged cultivator who was besieged by five powerful people in the Manifestation Realm of the Sea God Temple was almost unable to hold on.

Fearing the opponent's poison, several strong men from the Sea God Temple did not attack him, but consumed his strength bit by bit.

The middle-aged monk held up a black light shield, barely resisting the magic attacks from all directions, but his face became paler and paler.

"Hehe, you really have two good disciples. They run faster than anyone else when disaster strikes. How do you feel now that your master has been abandoned?"

The strong man from the Sea God Temple who witnessed this scene mocked him with a playful look on his face.

However, what he did not expect was that when he saw that his two disciples had directly abandoned him and chose to escape alone, the middle-aged monk laughed instead of being angry.

"As expected of a good disciple taught by Laozi, he knows how to judge the situation and must not confront him head-on. It's a pity..."

The middle-aged monk sighed and said slowly.

"It's a pity? What's a pity?" A strong man from the Sea God Temple questioned.

"It's a pity that I can't die today." A strange color flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged monk.

"Not dead? Haha, I want to see which blind guy dares to offend our Sea God Temple." The leader of the Sea God Temple said with a solemn smile.

Although he is a sea clan, he has dealt with human monks a lot.

There is no doubt that the strength of human monks is very strong, and they are better than the sea clan in both talent and potential, but human monks have always been cold-hearted and put interests first.

For the sake of interests, human monks can do anything, and killing each other is commonplace.

In this regard, the sea clan is obviously more united.

The battle in this sea area naturally attracted the attention of many monks, whether they happened to pass by or heard the noise and came to join in the fun.

Without exception, these human monks chose to stand by and watch, and no one intervened in this matter.

After all, the shadow of a person is the name of a tree.

The name of the Sea God Temple is still very loud.

Without any interest, no one would provoke the Sea God Temple for a stranger.

Of course, there is an exception, that is Chen Xiao.

The middle-aged cultivator dared to say this because he sensed with his mind that Chen Xiao, who had left, had returned.

No matter what the reason for Chen Xiao's return, he at least had hope of survival.

"Daoyou, please help me, and I will reward you generously afterwards." The middle-aged cultivator sent a telepathic message to Chen Xiao, who was flying back in the air.

"..."

Chen Xiao flew in the air, with a sullen face and did not respond at all.

But even if he said nothing, just standing there was enough pressure.

A person's reputation is like a tree's shadow.

At the moment when he returned and appeared again, the five Sea God Temple strongmen who were originally besieging the middle-aged monk with all their strength stopped.

Five figures flashed at the same time, retreated to the side, and stood together, staring at Chen Xiao with great caution.

"Didn't he leave? Why is he back again?"

"Did he find something wrong? Stay calm, you must stay calm, and you must not show any flaws." Several Sea God Temple strongmen muttered in their hearts.

They were still very guilty. They recognized Chen Xiao's identity at the beginning, and they also had the idea of ​​reporting the other party's whereabouts to earn credit.

If an ordinary late-stage Xiansheng Realm strongman appeared here, although it would be a bit tricky, it would not make the five Sea God Temple strongmen feel scared.

But Chen Xiao was different. This was a legendary figure who had slapped the Dragon God Palace in the face and disturbed the entire Endless Sea.

Such a cultivator was either a demon with a heavenly cultivation, or had a treasure with him and could kill at will.

Facing such a person, they were really not sure they could kill him.

Facing the middle-aged cultivator's call for help and the vigilance of five powerful people in the Manifestation Realm of the Sea God Palace, Chen Xiao came slowly from a distance.

Soon, he came close.