Chapter 4806: Omen of Enchantment 9
At this moment, a surprised voice came from the air: "How could this be?"
Accompanying that voice, a middle-aged man in a gray robe and an old man in a cassock slowly descended from the sky, it was Jingwu and Jingchen. Looking at the corpses all over the ground, their faces were full of horror. Jing Wu looked around, and his eyes immediately locked on the dead Yuanhai. In an instant, the horror in his eyes turned into anger and sadness. He quickly rushed to Yuanhai's side, picked up his body, and called out with tears in his eyes: "Yuanhai, Yuanhai, wake up!" However, no matter how he shouted, the dead can no longer be Speak up.
Jingchen looked at Leng Xuan beside Yuanhai with a gloomy expression, and said solemnly: "Leng donor, what's going on?" However, Leng Xuan didn't seem to hear his question, and just stood there sluggishly. There, staring at the dead edge sea. Jing Wu raised his head and was about to ask questions. However, when he saw Leng Xuan's blood-red eyes, his expression changed drastically. Then, he turned his eyes and found that the Xuanyang sword in Leng Xuan's hand was still stained with a touch of blood. He couldn't believe it: "It was you...you killed him?" At this moment, Jingchen also noticed Leng Xuan's blood-red eyes, his expression changed, and he quickly reminded: "Junior brother, go back, he has become Devil." When he finished speaking, he sat cross-legged, folded his hands, and murmured something in his mouth. In an instant, he saw a little golden light spit out from his mouth and rushed towards Leng Xuan frantically.
When the golden light entered his body, a look of pain immediately flashed across Leng Xuan's face. He turned his head, looked at Jingchen with a grim look, and walked towards him with a sword. Seeing this, Jing Wu on the side said loudly: "Leng Xuan, stop!" However, Leng Xuan was unmoved by his words. Seeing Leng Xuan gradually approaching Jingchen, Jingwu hurriedly sat down with his legs crossed and quickly recited the Jingxin mantra. As the two of them chanted, the pain on Leng Xuan's face became more and more intense. At the same time, the blood in his eyes became more and more terrifying. After a while, Leng Xuan raised his head and let out a roar, and a blood-red light burst out from the body, driving out all the golden light that poured into the body. Jingchen and Jingwu, who were chanting the Pure Heart Mantra, suddenly turned pale and spurted a mouthful of blood. At this moment, Leng Xuan's figure moved, he rose into the sky, and galloped straight into the distance. After watching him go, Jing Wu stood up, walked quickly to Jing Chen's side, and asked, "Senior brother, are you all right?" Jing Chen waved his hand and said, "I'm fine." He turned his head and looked at the words. Yuanhai's corpse said in a sad tone, "It's all my fault. If I had known this, I shouldn't have let Yuanhai take care of him." Jing Wu shook his head and said, "Senior brother, don't blame yourself, it's not your fault, Ren No one expected such a thing to happen." After a pause, he continued: "To be honest, it's really hard for me to believe that Donor Leng would do such a thing."
Jingchen said solemnly: "He has been completely driven by demonic nature and can do anything. You see, these disciples were all killed by a sword, and when we arrived, he was still holding a blood-stained Sword." Jing Wu nodded and said: "Senior brother, I know what you said. However, after he took the medicinal pill you refined, the demonic nature in his body has been suppressed, unless he is strongly stimulated, otherwise, his body will be destroyed. The demonic nature will not be triggered."