4807. Chapter 4807 Signs of Becoming Possessed 9

At this moment, a surprised voice came from mid-air: "How could this happen?"

Following that sound, a middle-aged man in gray robe and an old man in cassock slowly descended from the sky. They were Jingwu and Jingchen. Looking at the corpses on the ground, the two people's faces were full of horror. Jingwu looked around twice, and his eyes immediately locked on the dead Yuan Hai. In an instant, the horror in his eyes turned into anger and sadness. He quickly rushed to Yuan Hai's side, picked up his body, and called out with tears in his eyes: "Yuan Hai, Yuan Hai, wake up!" However, no matter how he shouted, the dead person could no longer survive. He spoke.

Jingchen looked at Leng Xuan next to Yuanhai with a gloomy expression, and said in a deep voice: "Donor Leng, what's going on?" However, Leng Xuan seemed not to hear his question and just stood there blankly. There, staring at the sea of ​​death. Jingwu raised his head and was about to ask. However, when he saw Leng Xuan's blood-red eyes, his expression suddenly changed. 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 said in disbelief: "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, retreat quickly, he has become Demon." After saying this, he sat cross-legged, clasped his hands, and muttered something. In an instant, little golden light spat out from his mouth and rushed towards Leng Xuan crazily.

When the golden light entered his body, a trace of pain immediately appeared on Leng Xuan's face. He turned his head, looked at Jingchen ferociously, and then walked towards him with his sword. Jingwu on the side saw this and said loudly: "Leng Xuan, stop!" However, Leng Xuan was not moved by his words at all. Seeing Leng Xuan gradually approaching Jingchen, Jingwu quickly sat down cross-legged and quickly recited the Purifying Mantra. As the two of them chanted, the pain on Leng Xuan's face became more and more intense. At the same time, the bloody light in his eyes became more and more ferocious and terrifying. After a moment, Leng Xuan raised his head and roared, and a blood-red light burst out from his body, driving out all the golden light that poured into his body. Jingchen and Jingwu, who were reciting the Purifying Mantra, suddenly turned pale and sprayed out a mouthful of blood. At this time, Leng Xuan's figure moved, soared into the sky, and galloped straight into the distance. After watching him leave, Jingwu stood up, walked quickly to Jingchen, and asked, "Senior brother, are you okay?" Jingchen waved his hand and said, "I'm okay." After saying that, he turned around and looked at 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." Jingwu shook his head and said: "Brother, don't blame yourself. This is not your fault. No one expected such a thing to happen." After a pause, he continued: "To be honest, I really find it hard to believe that Leng Donor would do such a thing."

Jingchen said in a deep voice: "He has been completely driven by demonic nature and can do anything. Look, these disciples were all killed with a sword, and when we arrived, he was still holding a bloody sword in his hand. Sword." Jingwu nodded and said: "Brother, I know what you said. However, after he took the elixir you refined, the demonic nature in his body has been suppressed. Unless he is strongly stimulated, otherwise, the demonic nature in his body will be suppressed. The demonic nature will not be activated."