Peerless God of War

"Alas~"

The black-masked monk sighed, his eyes were quite complicated.

"Uncle Lian, why are you sighing like that? Am I wrong?" After hearing this, Wang Jue turned his head to look at the masked monk and said.

But the black-masked monk just shook his head lightly and said: "Maybe the young master has his own considerations for doing this, but you two are both members of the Wang family. At this time, you should also unite as one, instead of suspicion and infighting with each other."

The black-masked monk's words were actually very tactful, just short of directly teaching Wang Jue a lesson, but he still didn't say it so clearly.

In his opinion, although the Wang family in Baishi City is very big and powerful, it can't withstand such tossing, and internal friction is often the most terrible.

Wang Jue shouldn't, or it's unnecessary to continue the internal strife at this time. After all, as long as the two of them work together, that space will be difficult to escape, and they will most likely be able to succeed, and the Thunder Yuan Crystal will not be taken away by others first.

No matter how it looks like, it's a big profit situation.

But obviously, Wang Jue didn't think so. He just smiled faintly and didn't comment on the masked monk's words.

"Uncle Lian, your words may make some sense, but have you ever thought about it? If Wang Ziang and I exchanged positions, would he help me? Besides, the battle for the throne has always been the tradition of my Wang family. After all, there is only one position of the city lord. Whoever sits on that position will have nothing to do with others. We only need one of the strongest people in our family. There is no need for more. The loser in the battle for the throne has either died or left his hometown and never returned to Baishi City. It's so cruel, isn't it?"

Wang Jue asked the masked monk, choking him so much that he had nothing to say.

After a while, the black-masked monk spoke up and said, "Maybe you are right, young master. I am really old and can't stand these things."

"Uncle Lian is joking. You are still strong and vigorous. I need to rely on you more at this time." Wang Jue lowered his head slightly and said with a smile.

It can be seen that unlike Uncle Yun, the protector beside Wang Ziang, the black-masked monk is obviously much more low-key and will not appear so openly, but hide behind the scenes.

Having said this, the black-masked monk said in a deep voice: "Forget it, let's follow the young master's words. I was just too talkative just now."

After saying this, without waiting for Wang Jue to respond, he turned into a dark cloud and hid in the void. It was very strange.

It felt like a shadow, protecting Wang Jue at all times, and only appearing when he was in a critical moment.

This is completely different from the old man Uncle Yun.

The black-masked monk was like a personal bodyguard, while the old man, Uncle Yun, was more like a thorough thug.

From this, it can be seen that Wang Ziang was more dependent on the latter, and it was difficult to say whether it was good or bad.

Seeing this, Wang Jue did not argue much, but silently watched the masked monk hide again, and felt a lot more at ease.

At this time, he looked at Wang Ziang, sneered, and disappeared from the spot again with a move, without stopping.

…

To the north of a certain sea area, a space crack suddenly appeared, and a slightly embarrassed figure walked out of it.

The person who came was none other than Chen Xiao.

While wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, he took out a Xianyuan Pill and stuffed it into his mouth. He chewed it hard twice, gritting his teeth, "Damn it, this guy is really cruel. He chased me so far and still didn't give up."

He simply checked the surroundings and found that this place was actually very far away from the Baishi City Sea, much farther than the outer sea.

But the aura behind him was always locking onto him. It was the old man Uncle Yun.

Chen Xiao knew very well that as long as the sword energy mark on his body was not removed, it would be almost impossible for him to get rid of the other party's pursuit, which was very troublesome.

In fact, he also thought that he might be able to use the power of the black magic pestle to counterattack, and then use the black Chen Xiao clone to work together, and there might be a chance to severely injure the other party, but this would inevitably expose more of his secrets, which would not be worth the loss.

After all, if he played all his cards but still had no confidence that he could kill the other party.

"It seems that the only way now is to continue to escape. There is no other way." Chen Xiao sighed in his heart and thought.

Chen Xiao was breathing heavily, trying his best to regulate his breath so that his immortal power could recover.

At the same time, his mind was radiating wildly, always paying attention to the possible pursuers behind him.

"Huh? Here they come."

Soon, he felt a terrible murderous intent, which was madly locking him. Chen Xiao's face changed, and he used space teleportation again and disappeared on the spot.

The next moment, accompanied by a wild voice, a blue ghost figure swept in like a storm, killing close to the front, and the figure stopped at the place where Chen Xiao just stood.

The person who came was none other than Uncle Yun.

I saw that his face was particularly gloomy and terrible, like a black pot bottom, his eyes were sinister, murderous, and even a little impatient.

"Humph, you are really good at escaping, I don't believe it, can you really escape to the ends of the earth, don't fall into my hands, otherwise your death will come."

After saying that, Uncle Yun didn't pause at all and chased after him at the fastest speed.

It must be said that the space cultivator is indeed very difficult to deal with. Even with his strength, it is not easy to catch up in a short time.

But Uncle Yun also has a little confidence. As long as the opponent's immortal power is exhausted, the opponent will have no way to escape.

Every time he uses the space teleportation magic, it consumes a lot of mana. In comparison, it is much easier for him to use the air-skimming body technique.

Under this situation, the old man Uncle Yun has already been confident.

At this moment, in the strange sea area a hundred miles away.

Chen Xiao's figure suddenly appeared in the air, his face was a little pale, which was caused by the excessive consumption of immortal power. He knew that if he continued to escape like this, he would definitely be the first to die.

"Sure enough, there is such a huge gap between the middle and early stages of Jiexian. There is really no way." Chen Xiao sighed.

Although he had a large amount of Xianyuan Pills, it would take some time to absorb them, and the old man behind him was chasing too closely, so he had no choice.

"It seems that this fight is inevitable, so I can only fight with all my strength."

Finally, at this time, Chen Xiao made up his mind. Since he couldn't escape, he had to fight.