4805. Chapter 4805 Signs of Becoming Possessed 7
Time passed, and an hour passed quickly. Yuanhai said with a worried face: "Will master and uncle be okay?" Leng Xuan smiled and said: "Don't worry, your master and uncle are both highly capable people." , I'll be fine." As he said that, he suddenly heard screams coming from outside, and then he heard two Zen Ming Temple disciples outside the door saying in a deep voice: "Who are they?" However, they As soon as his words fell, they turned into two screams. Leng Xuan couldn't help but frown when he heard the sound, and then whispered to Yuan Hai: "Follow me closely later, don't walk away." Yuan Hai nodded with a pale face. Afterwards, Leng Xuan took out Xuanyang Sword and walked slowly to the door of the wing. He took a deep breath, then opened the door and rushed out. The moment he rushed out, dozens of cold lights condensed with true energy flew from mid-air, covering him instantly. Seeing this, Leng Xuan flicked his wrist, and Xuanyang Sword made a clanging sound, and poured out countless sword lights, neutralizing the opponent's attack. Then, he flashed, guarding Yuan Hai's side, and turned his gaze to midair. Suddenly, an old man wearing a white robe and silver beard stood in the air with his hands behind his back, staring at him coldly. Leng Xuan said with a serious expression: "Who are you?" The old man said in a cold tone: "You don't need to know who I am." Leng Xuan snorted: "You think I won't know if you don't tell me? The old man said coldly: "So what if I know? You will definitely die tonight anyway." After saying this, he pointed his sword in his hands and raised it high above his head. In an instant, a bright blue light rose into the sky, and instantly condensed into a huge sword light.
Leng Xuan's heart sank, and he turned around and said, "Run away!" After saying that, he grabbed Yuan Hai's shoulders and threw him away. Immediately afterwards, he moved and flew up, a dazzling red light bursting out from the Xuanyang Sword in his hand. When he activated his true energy with all his strength, a strong killing energy suddenly surged out from the bottom of his heart, swallowing up his mind instantly. Feeling the gradually blurring consciousness in his mind, Leng Xuan knew something was wrong and quickly bit the tip of his tongue. Suddenly, the severe stinging pain immediately made him sober up. When the dazzling green light above his head fell, Leng Xuan felt his whole body shake. A stream of blood couldn't help but spurt out from his throat, and the Xuanyang Sword in his hand was also knocked away. Looking at Leng Xuan lying on the ground, the old man standing upright in the air sneered: "I said, you will die tonight."
Leng Xuan struggled to stand up, spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva, stared at the old man with cold eyes, and the energy in his body began to rotate crazily. At the same time, his eyes gradually flashed a hint of red. In less than ten seconds, his eyes were completely replaced by that strange crimson color. The old man looked at it for a few times and said with a slightly surprised look, "Bewitched?" After saying this, he rolled his eyes and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his lips.
At this moment, dozens of Zen Ming Temple disciples were seen pouring in from all directions and soon surrounded the old man. Regarding their arrival, the old man smiled coldly, his face full of contempt. Then, he raised his hand, and with a faint green light, the Xuanyang Sword that had been left on the ground was immediately sucked into his hand. Immediately afterwards, he held Xuanyang Sword, flashed his body, and rushed into the disciples of Zenming Temple in an instant.