4798. Chapter 4798 The Pure Enlightenment Monk

Before the man in white had finished speaking, he saw a flash of red light in the young man's eyes. He was so cold that he had no trace of human emotion. He didn't see how he moved. He rushed towards the four men in white and raised his sword towards them. Stab away.

Seeing the cold sword tip attacking them, the faces of the four men in white instantly turned pale. Although they had the intention to avoid the attack, they found that their bodies could not keep up with the rhythm of their brains. When the sword tip was about to pierce their bodies, a golden light suddenly struck from the side and hit the sword accurately, causing the sword to bounce away. When the young man saw this, he immediately turned his eyes and looked in the direction of the golden light. Suddenly, a monk wearing gray robes and a bald head was seen flying over from a distance. The monk was about forty years old, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a plain appearance, and an indifferent look on his face. When the young man approached, the monk held a Buddhist gift in his hand and said calmly: "Amitabha! Donor, I don't know what grudge they have against you, why do you want to kill them?" Faced with his inquiry, the young man said nothing. , only the red eyes are getting brighter and brighter. At this time, the four men in white rushed behind the monk and said: "Master, he is Leng Xuan. He killed many disciples of our Lingyun Palace some time ago, and now he comes here to cause trouble. Master, you have advanced cultivation, We must get rid of this villain whose hands are stained with blood." When the monk heard this, his eyes lit up slightly, and he suddenly said: "So you are Leng Xuan." After a pause, he continued: "Donor Leng, I am enlightened. He is a disciple of Dajue Temple and studies under Abbot Huijue, so Donor Leng should know him."

However, no matter what he said, Leng Xuan had no reaction at all. The four men in white urged: "Master, stop talking nonsense to him and kill him directly." Jingwu frowned slightly, obviously dissatisfied with the words of the four men in white. Seeing that Leng Xuan didn't reply, a strange look flashed in his eyes, and then he walked towards Leng Xuan. However, as soon as he took two steps, Leng Xuan raised the Xuanyang Sword in his hand and assumed an offensive posture. Seeing this, Jingwu had to stop.

At this time, the four men in white seemed to realize that Jing Wu had no intention of killing Leng Xuan. They whispered a few words, then spread out their bodies and galloped away into the night sky. Seeing that they were about to escape, Leng Xuan immediately rushed over. However, Jingwu blocked his way first. When Leng Xuan saw this, his expression suddenly turned cold, then he shook his wrist and attacked Jingwu with his sword. Jingwu tiptoed a little, his figure was like a falling leaf, and he quickly flew back. But Leng Xuan did not give up because of this. With a flick of his wrist, several sharp sword rays poured out and quickly attacked the opposite Jingwu. Jingwu's sleeves and robes danced, and a golden light suddenly burst out, forming a barrier in front of him to block all the sword light.

After the recent contact, Jingwu also discovered that something was wrong with Leng Xuan. Seeing Leng Xuan attacking again with his sword, he turned around, no longer responded to the challenge, but galloped away into the distance. After chasing for more than ten minutes, Leng Xuan suddenly stopped and ran back. However, as soon as he rushed out more than a hundred meters, Jingwu chased him from behind and launched a fierce offensive against him. However, when Leng Xuan was about to counterattack, Jingwu suddenly stopped his hand, turned around and ran away in the previous direction. In this way, whenever Leng Xuan was about to give up the pursuit, Jing Wu would turn around to catch up, attract Leng Xuan's attention through attacks, and then continue to lead him forward.