4801. Chapter 4801 Signs of Possession 3
At the same time, Jingwu, who was sitting cross-legged on the golden lotus seat, was also shaken all over. His face turned pale, and he couldn't control his blood pressure, and finally spurted out a blood arrow. As his blood spurted out, the huge golden Buddha statue in mid-air began to gradually fade. When the smoke and dust receded, Xing Tian and Shi Jun were seen standing straight on the spot. However, at this moment, their clothes were torn, their lips were bloody, and their faces were as pale as paper. They were obviously seriously injured. Jingwu wiped the blood from the corners of his lips and said calmly: "Two donors, I advise you to just let it go." Xingtian snorted: "Master, do you really want to go against our Lingyun Palace?" Jingwu declared. Saying the Buddha's name, he said calmly: "The poor monk is just asking for justice for Benefactor Leng, and he is not going against Lingyun Palace. As the largest sect of righteousness, Lingyun Palace doesn't even have the capacity to tolerate people?"
"You..." Xing Tian gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, since you insist on doing this, I won't talk nonsense anymore. Let's see." After saying that, he turned around and sped off towards the road with Shi Jun. . Okay, just as they were setting off, a loud bang suddenly came from nearby. The three people heard the sound and immediately turned their eyes. Suddenly, the chains on Leng Xuan's body were broken by him. Moreover, his aura was several times higher than before. Shi Jun's expression changed, and he exclaimed in shock: "His cultivation level has actually improved. How could this happen?" Running wildly all the way. Seeing that they were about to leave, Leng Xuan immediately mobilized his body and chased after them. Upon seeing this, Jingwu immediately controlled the golden rosette and rushed in front of Leng Xuan, blocking his way. "Donor Leng, stop chasing them, let them go." However, Leng Xuan was not moved at all by his persuasion. I saw the red light flashing in his hand, and the Xuanyang Sword was instantly launched. Jingwu clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, if Donor Leng insists on pursuing him, then I have no choice but to take action." Seeing Xing Tian and Shi Jun gradually go away, the red light in Leng Xuan's eyes flashed slightly. Then, he turned his wrist and put the Xuanyang Sword away. Apparently, he gave up the pursuit.
Jingwu breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Donor Leng, I know you have good intentions. If you want to get rid of your current state, you might as well follow me back to Dajue Temple. We will try our best to restore you to your original state." After listening to his words, Leng Xuan's face suddenly showed a trace of struggle. Immediately afterwards, he was seen holding his head with both hands, and groaning in pain from time to time. Jingwu was startled and rushed to his side and asked: "Donor Leng, what's wrong with you?" Leng Xuan roared a few times, then raised his head and looked at him with ferocious eyes, his eyes full of coldness. murderous intent. Jingwu frowned slightly, then sat cross-legged, eyes slightly closed, and chanted lengthy Buddhist chants. And every Buddhist sound he uttered turned into a little golden light and fell on Leng Xuan's body. Under the shroud of golden light, the look of pain on Leng Xuan's face gradually faded, and his moans and groans also became stronger and weaker. More than ten minutes later, Leng Xuan's body tilted and he fell to the ground, unconscious. Looking at Leng Xuan who passed out, Jing Wu sighed softly, then stood up, picked up Leng Xuan's body and flew away into the distance.