Chapter 4711: The Distress of the Dugu Family 33
After more than ten minutes, the fire of the Nine Suns in Leng Xuan's hand began to gradually weaken. Seeing this, Leng Xuan's mind moved, and the three changes of tears and blood opened instantly. In an instant, the vigorous infuriating energy filled Dantian again. However, it only lasted for half an hour, and the scorching fire of the Nine Suns weakened again. Leng Xuan smiled bitterly, full of helplessness in his heart. All his means have been used up, but he is still a little short.
He walked up to the four Dugu Jinghong and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I let you down." Dugu Jinghong waved his hand and sighed softly, "You have done your best, so don't blame yourself. Since I am a Dugu family. It is destined to be doomed, then we will not be able to return to the sky, but you will be implicated." Leng Xuan shook his head and said, "Don't say that, it's my own choice." After the words were finished, he suddenly felt a sense of spirituality. There was a violent vibration, as if something was calling him. "It's the Xuanyang Sword!" He was shocked, and immediately sacrificed the Xuanyang Sword. Immediately, a scorching flame emerged from the Xuanyang Sword. Compared with the fire of the Nine Suns, its power was not weak at all. "Chiwu, it's Chiwu!" When he was competing with Qin Ming at the Cultivation Conference, Chiwu appeared to help. However, Chiwu has not responded since then. Now, after being silent for so long, Chiwu finally appeared again. Leng Xuan suppressed the excitement in his heart, held the Xuanyang Sword, and with the clanging sound of the sword, slashed towards the iron plate. Immediately, a fiery flame spewed out, instantly turning the iron plate into molten iron. After the iron plate was melted out of a hole, the hot flame was also taken back by Chiwu.
Leng Xuan put away the Xuanyang sword, turned to Dugu Jinghong and said, "Let's go out." Dugu Jinghong heard the words and stood up immediately. However, as soon as he got up, his legs immediately went limp. Not only him, but the other three as well. Seeing this, Leng Xuan stepped forward and said, "I'll carry you all to go." Dugu Jinghong shook his head and said, "We have no strength now, even if we go out, we won't be able to escape far. Leng Xuan, you go out first, then Find someone to rescue us." Leng Xuan nodded and said, "Okay, I'll be right back." After speaking, he got out of the hole and climbed up the iron house to the top. After a while, he returned to the peak cave. However, as soon as he appeared, a stern sword light stabbed towards him. If it is normal, he can easily avoid it. But he is now exhausted, his body is sore, and although he reacts to danger in a timely manner, his body can't keep up with the rhythm. Seeing the beam of sword light approaching quickly, Leng Xuan raised his hands and protected them in front of his chest, ready to use his physical strength to defend against the opponent's attack. However, just when the beam of sword light was about to touch his body, a scream suddenly entered his ears. Leng Xuan raised his eyes and saw that the old man who was attacking with a sword was actually knocked out.
Just when he was surprised, a middle-aged man slowly appeared in his sight. The middle-aged man looked at him and asked, "Are you Leng Xuan?" Leng Xuan nodded, and then asked, "Who are you?" The middle-aged man replied, "Dugu Qiuyun." Leng Xuanwen Yan, my heart suddenly relaxed. He took a breath and said: "Uncle Qiuyun, several ancestors of the Dugu family are trapped below, you rescue them first." Dugu Qiuyun responded, and then flew down and jumped down.