Liu Wenjin was extremely confident and thought that the identity of Maoshan descendants was enough to shock the other party.

Therefore, after Wang Le lowered his head and admitted his mistake, he didn't think too much, and he was not even prepared to beware of the other party.

Seeing the fish spirit appear, Wang Le saw the time and was ready to take action.

Chen Fan was observing everything in secret.

The moment the fish spirit surfaced, Chen Fan couldn't help but frown deeply.

He discovered what the other party’s problem was.

"The life span is approaching, and even the vitality has disappeared by at least 90%. What has it experienced?"

Last time, Chen Fan saw the other party in the secret passage.

The scales around the fish spirit are bright and indestructible, and there is a bulging "small bag" on the head.

I heard from Su Yunxi that this fish spirit may one day jump into the dragon gate and turn into a dragon.

This so-called "small bag" is a bit like a transformed dragon horn.

At that time, the fish essence, qi and blood were like rainbows, without any sign of fatigue.

Even when he was first injured by Chen Fan, he was still full of fighting spirit.

However, the fish spirit at this moment seemed old, as if it was in its twilight years, with qi and blood exhaustion without a trace of vitality.

Even life seems to have to come to an end at any time.

Although it is a monster in the Nascent Soul Stage, it is so weak that it is not even as good as a monster in the Golden Pill Stage.

The fish spirit appeared and looked around carefully. After confirming that there was no threat, it acted to leave.

However, as soon as the huge body flew out of the water, it was caught by an invisible net.

Liu Wenjin also appeared at this time.

"Hahahaha... It's not a pity that he is a monster who has been practicing for thousands of years. He is so alert. We have waited so long before we find an opportunity." Liu Wenjin laughed proudly.

Woo--

The fish spirit saw him and screamed angrily.

The next second, it dragged its tired and weak body, trying to break free from the constraints and kill the other party.

Unfortunately, Liu Wenjin seemed to have expected it.

I saw that he used his magic power to activate the magic weapon in his hand. The invisible big net not only did not loosen at all, but became tighter!

The scales of the fish spirit like armor seem to have lost their original strength and have no effect at all.

As the large net woven by Liu Wenjin's magic continues to tighten, it is collapsing little by little.

A stream of blood gushed out of the wound, a terrible sight.

At this moment, the fish spirit suddenly said: "Stinky Taoist priest, wait, my master will not let you go!"

"Your master?" Liu Wenjin was stunned for a moment, then laughed, "Hahahaha... You, a fish demon who has practiced for thousands of years, actually has a master?"

"Then he is at least a few thousand years old, right? Where is that old monster?"

"It should have been gone long ago."

It is normal for Liu Wenjin to think so. A monster that has been practicing for thousands of years will naturally have a larger owner than the other party.

Such an existence should have passed away long ago.

If not, the legend of the other party should have been circulating everywhere in this world.

Unfortunately, there is no such person at all.

Therefore, Liu Wenjin concluded that the other party was just scaring him.

There is no need to be afraid!

Liu Wenjin thought he had seen through the other party and was unscrupulous.

Just as he was careless, a figure suddenly rushed out of the water.

"Damn stinky Taoist priest, you're dead!"

The visitor was full of anger and used a killing blow to Liu Wenjin!

Want his life!

But Liu Wenjin seemed to have not noticed the other party.

But at this moment he looked calm.

"Haha, don't worry, I haven't forgotten you little beast, it's your turn next!" Liu Wenjin said with a smile.

As soon as he finished speaking, four figures attacked the sneak attacker from different directions.

Seeing this, the man had to give up his original plan and quickly avoided his edge.

The four masters did not intend to send him any intention and surrounded the man.

Wang Le walked out of the side with a smug smile on his face.

"Haha, Han Yang, you finally appeared."

"The net we set up is not just for fishing, but also for you."

"This time, you and this fish demon will never escape with your wings!"

Wang Le said confidently.

The man is Han Yang.

He encountered a great opportunity at the junction of Kunlun’s outer and inner mountains.

Chen Fan asked the fish spirit who was subdued by him to meet him.

Now they have really come to everything.

However, Han Yang's condition was also very wrong.

Although it does not seem as serious as the fish spirit, it also causes the problem of qi and blood decline.

"Who did this?" Chen Fan frowned.

He must have been unable to understand this question for a moment, so he was ready to help him first.

At this moment, Liu Wenjin and Wang Le felt that they were sure of victory and were not in a hurry.

"Han Yang, do you know why I know your name so clearly and want to kill you?" Liu Wenjin said sinisterly.

"I don't know, you and I don't know each other at all." Han Yang said.

In fact, he himself was also very surprised. Why did Liu Wenjin, the successor of Maoshan, have such great hostility towards him?

They didn't know each other, and even if they were their own masters, there was no celebration between them, so they couldn't hate him so much.

"Haha, it doesn't matter if I don't know. Today I will let you die and understand!"

"Before I went to Maoshan to learn art, my parents unfortunately died. If it weren't for my adopted father's life-saving grace, I would have been no one."

"But before I could go down the mountain to repay him, I heard his bad news, and you are the culprit!"

Liu Wenjin told the reason, his eyes full of murderous intent.

"Who is your adopted father?" Han Yang asked.

"Can't you guess? Think about it carefully. As far as I know, you, Han Yang, don't have many enemies." Liu Wenjin said.

Han Yang frowned deeply. He hated playing puzzles the most, but if the other party didn't say it, he had to guess.

Just in time, this is also a good opportunity to delay time.

Maybe you can wait for reinforcements.

After thinking for a few minutes, Han Yang's eyes narrowed and a person appeared in his mind.

"Your adoptive father is not Jin Ziming, right?" Han Yang asked.

"Hahahaha..." Liu Wenjin laughed, a little crazy and a little desolate.

With his Taoist dress, I couldn't help but scold someone for being a crazy Taoist!

"It seems you are not stupid, you guessed it so quickly!"

"Yes, my adoptive father is Jin Ziming!"

"You harmed the Jin family! Now it's time to pay the blood debts and blood! "

Liu Wenjin said in a cold voice, wanting to kill the other party quickly.

Han Yang laughed angry at him.

"A man surnamed Liu, are you wrong? It was obviously Jin Ziming who sent someone to kill our Han family! Can't I fight back?"

"Don't tell me this, the winner is the king and the loser is the enemy! You won in the Demon City, but now the feng shui is changing, and you are in my hands! Today is your death date!" Liu Wenjin said coldly.

Just as Han Yang was about to speak.
Chapter completed!