Wenmo didn't know that Wentian had discovered him.
At this moment, due to the serious injury, he could no longer use his magical powers and could only rely on close combat to kill Wentian. Therefore, after adjusting himself to the best condition, he quietly attacked and killed Wentian.
go.
Although Wentian was in poor physical condition due to his injury, his spiritual consciousness ability was not weakened. Therefore, Wenmo's every move was actually controlled by him.
At this moment, he is like a hunter, waiting to kill the prey he is observing. Of course, this hunting method is very dangerous, and if you are not careful, you may be hunted by the prey.
But he had already decided that he would rather die than kill Wen Mo, so he had no fear or worry.
Putting oneself on the line to survive is something he often encounters when performing missions on Earth.
Wen Mo gradually approached. After several tests, he found that Wentian had not noticed him. He felt relieved and prepared to give Wentian a fatal attack.
He was in the best position and suddenly struck out, using his close combat skills, using fists as an attack method, and landed an extremely heavy blow on Wentian's back.
He saw that his fists were like thunder and his moves were so swift and violent that even Wentian in his prime might not be able to dodge at such a close distance, so he couldn't help but burst into excited laughter.
"Wentian, you are dead today!"
At this moment, a cold voice sounded, and then he saw Wentian's eyes that were sharper than swords.
"Really? I'm afraid it's you who will die today."
As soon as his voice fell, the man rushed up like a cheetah, and did not avoid Wen Mo's powerful and heavy punch. With the momentum of going forward forever and fearing nothing, he rushed towards Wen Mo to kill him.
The moment he raised his body, his fist also flew out. Although the power of his fist was not as violent as before, it still had an aura that frightened Wenmo incomparably.
Wen Mo was suddenly horrified. He did not expect that Wentian, who was seriously injured, would suddenly attack him when he seemed to be in a dead end. Moreover, the wind of his fist this time was like a sea wave, and the energy was like a wave.
The strong wind was overwhelming and violent, far beyond the punch of his attack.
boom!
The two were fighting in close quarters, and as fast as lightning and sparks, they both landed their fists on each other's body.
Wen Mo's fist landed on Wentian's chest, and Wentian's fist also landed on Wen Mo's front face.
The only difference was that both of them were punched at the same time. Wentian stabilized his figure while staggering, but Wenmo was punched ten feet away by Wentian.
An extremely strong pain spread throughout his body. The unbearable pain caused a violent impact on his five internal organs, and all the blood in his body was churning. He opened his mouth and spit out a ball of dirty blood, and his body was shaking.
, fell to the ground suddenly.
Wentian's face was pale, and although he had stabilized his figure, he still felt like he was on the verge of falling.
Looking at Wen Mo struggling to stand up on the ground, he gritted his teeth and persisted, striding towards Wen Mo.
He couldn't give Wen Mo any chance. It was because of his carelessness last time that Wen Mo displayed the Death Scroll, which almost killed him. This time, he would never make that mistake again.
There was no hesitation or discussion in killing Wen Mo.
"You...what are you going to do...?"
Wen Mo turned pale with fear and was dripping with cold sweat.
At this moment, he was knocked down by Wentian's punch, and he no longer had any fighting power. If Wentian took action at this moment, killing him would be as easy as trampling an ant to death.
Wentian sneered and shouted: "I want to kill you!"
"Don't come here...I have a death scroll..."
Wenmo spoke in syllables, and his whole body trembled with fear.
Wentian's footsteps fell and he cursed: "What the hell! If it could be used, you would have used it just now. Are you going to risk your own life to kill me in close combat?"
"You can't kill me...my grandfather gave me a life talisman...if you want to kill me, he will know..."
Wen Mo rubbed his body against the grass and backed away with difficulty, his eyes full of fear.
"So what if you know? Hehe, if they dare to come, I will kill them too. You don't know yet, right? Your ninth grandfather Wen Gancang, who wanted to use me to refine medicine, has already been killed by me."
After Wentian finished speaking, he was already in front of Wen Mo's body. He leaned down and stretched his hands towards Wen Mo's neck.
"impossible……"
Wen Mo was so frightened that he lost control of his urination and actually peed his pants at this moment.
"Trash, you should go to the underworld to accompany your Grandpa Ninth now!"
Wentian sneered, and the moment he finished speaking, his hands tightly grasped Wen Mo's neck.
"Grandpa, save me..."
Wen Mo let out a roar full of panic. When his neck was twisted by Wentian, his left hand suddenly crushed something.
There was a crisp sound, and the object crushed in his hand emitted a strange light, and then a roar sounded from the light.
"Ah! Who is it? You want to touch my great-grandson? If you kill my great-grandson, I will kill your nine clans..." The voice roared, misty yet deafening.
"Damn, this is Wen Xiaotian's voice. What the hell, what is this thing that can notify Wen Xiaotian of Wen Mo's death immediately?"
Wentian recognized that the owner of the voice was none other than Wen Mo's grandfather, Wen Xiaotian. He was horrified because he did not expect that Wen Mo had such a thing on his body.
"Damn, this is a big deal. Now that Wen Xiaotian knows that Wen Mo was killed, he won't let it go. I must find a way to leave this valley first..."
While muttering to himself, he stood up quickly, kicked Wenmo into the river, then dragged his seriously injured body and walked quickly towards the distance.
But his injuries were too serious and he stopped after walking more than ten feet. He had to find an extremely safe place first, treat his injuries and then find a way to leave the valley. Otherwise, he would not wait for Wen Xiaotian to kill him. He himself was tortured to death by his injuries.
However, although this valley is very vast, it is not easy to hide it without being found.
He searched for a long time and wanted to go to the previous cave.
"exquisite……"
He called to the little beast, hoping that the little beast would help him and take him to hide in the cave to heal his injuries.
But what disappointed him was that the little beast didn't respond to him.
In desperation, he had no choice but to drag his seriously injured body towards the depths of the valley.
At this moment, the Sendai Sect is in the main hall of the Elder Hall where Wen Qiankun lives.
"Who? Who the hell dares to attack a direct descendant of the Wen family..."
Wen Qiankun roared angrily, like a mad lion, with a sharp gaze that could penetrate everything.
Wen Xiaotian on the side was trembling and said: "Mo'er's life talisman has been broken, and he is as dead as Lao Jiu..."
"What……"
When Wen Qiankun heard his words, he burst into tears and howled loudly. First, his biological brother, and then his favorite grandson, were killed less than half a day apart, which made him extremely painful.
Wen Xiaotian's eyes widened angrily and he shouted: "You're a worthless thing, what's the use of crying? Why don't you send someone to Nanling Valley? The place where Mo'er died is in the valley. I've learned from the information about when Mo'er's destiny talisman was broken.
Among them, the person who killed Moer was identified. Maybe you wouldn’t have thought that the person who killed Moer turned out to be Ye Wentian!”
"How is this possible? Moore's cultivation has reached the peak of the Spiritual Source Realm, how could he be destroyed by that ant?" Wen Qiankun's angry look was full of surprise.
Wen Xiaotian's face was gloomy and he said coldly: "It's not wrong. Although I can't see from the fate talisman that it was Ye Wentian who killed Mo'er. But Mo'er teleported out of Ye Wentian when the fate talisman was broken.
To kill his breath."
"This bastard! He ate the heart of a bear and the guts of a leopard, and actually killed my grandson..."
Wen Qiankun roared so furiously that the entire hall trembled.
"I'm going to kill you, I'm going to punish all the nine members of the Wenjia clan!"
Wen Xiaotian walked to the door of the main hall, looked in the direction of Nanling Valley, and said coldly: "Ye Wentian, no matter where you come from, no matter how powerful your martial arts talent is. My Wen family will definitely kill you today!"
"Father, let me go!" Wen Qiankun said angrily while holding back his grief.
Wen Xiaotian's eyes were cold and his expression was extremely gloomy.
He said with a serious look: "No! You can't come forward, let alone use our power in the Sendai Sect. Otherwise, not only Xia Jianming may take the opportunity to attack us, but even Qin Zuxiong will take this opportunity to suppress us."
Although my son died miserably, we cannot ruin our work in the Sendai Sect because of this incident. This will affect our overall layout in the Sendai Sect."
Wen Qiankun couldn't hold back his anger and said anxiously: "Mo'er's death cannot be in vain. Father, no matter what the price, I will kill that bastard Ye Wentian!"
"Don't worry, I won't let Moore's death be in vain."
Wen Xiaotian said gloomily: "Go and mobilize the disciples of our Wen family, and first quietly block all the exits of Nanling Valley. Then send people into the valley, not only to kill Ye Wentian, but also not to let him go.
Anyone in the valley. As expected, not only Moore died in Nanling Valley, but Lao Jiu also died in the valley. Although I can't determine who it is from his broken talisman.
Even after killing him, we cannot determine the location where he was killed, but I have a feeling that he should have died in Nanling Valley, and his death is closely related to Ye Wentian."
"Okay, I'll make arrangements right away!"
Wen Qiankun clenched his fists loudly, hurriedly walked out of the hall with words in his mouth.
Wen Xiaotian stopped him and said: "Those who tell us must be careful. The fact that the little bastard named Ye can kill Moore shows that he has powerful enough means. And Lao Jiu died strangely in Nanling Valley.
This makes me very uneasy. Lao Jiu's cultivation has reached the seventh level of the Spirit Forging Realm. With such cultivation, he is already a master in the entire Xiantai City. However, he was killed in Nanling Valley. Ping Ye
With Wentian’s strength, it’s simply impossible for him to do it.”