4712. Chapter 4712 The Dugu Family’s Crisis 33
After more than ten minutes, the Nine Sun Fire in Leng Xuan's hand began to gradually weaken. Seeing this, Leng Xuan's mind moved, and the third transformation of Weeping Blood was activated instantly. In an instant, the powerful zhenqi filled his dantian again. However, it only lasted for half an hour, and the scorching Nine Yang Fire weakened again. Leng Xuan smiled bitterly, feeling helpless. He has used up all his methods, but he is still a little short of it.
He walked up to the four of Dugu Jinghong and said apologetically: "I'm sorry to disappoint you." Dugu Jinghong waved his hand and sighed softly: "You have tried your best, there is no need to blame yourself. Since I am the Dugu family If this disaster is destined to happen, then there is nothing we can do to save you. We just implicate you." Leng Xuan shook his head and said: "Don't say that, this is my own choice." After saying this, he suddenly felt a telepathy in his mind. There was a violent vibration, as if something was calling him. "It's the Xuanyang Sword!" He was startled, and then he sacrificed the Xuanyang Sword. Suddenly, a scorching flame emerged from the Xuanyang Sword. Compared with the Fire of 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 had appeared to help. However, since then, Chiwu has stopped responding. Now, after being silent for so long, Chiwu finally appeared again. Leng Xuan suppressed the excitement in his heart, held the Xuanyang Sword in his hand, and struck the iron plate with a clanging sound. Suddenly, a burst of blazing flames spurted out, instantly turning the iron plate into molten iron. After the iron plate was melted to create a hole, the scorching flames were withdrawn by Chi Wu.
Leng Xuan put away Xuanyang Sword, turned to Dugu Jinghong and the others and said, "Let's go out." Hearing this, Dugu Jinghong stood up immediately. However, as soon as he stood up, his legs immediately went limp. Not just him, but the other three as well. Seeing this, Leng Xuan stepped forward and said, "I'll carry you on my back." Dugu Jinghong shook his head and said, "We have no strength now, and we can't escape far even if we go out. Leng Xuan, you go out first, and then Find someone to rescue us." Leng Xuan nodded and said, "Okay, I'll be back soon." As he said that, he got out of the hole and climbed to the top along the iron house. After a while, he returned to Feng Cave. However, as soon as he appeared, a cold sword light struck him. Normally, he could easily avoid it. But now his energy was exhausted and his whole body was sore. Although he reacted to danger in a timely manner, his body could not keep up with the rhythm. Seeing the sword light approaching quickly, Leng Xuan raised his hands to protect his chest, preparing to use his physical strength to resist the opponent's attack. However, just when the sword light was about to touch his body, a scream suddenly reached his ears. Leng Xuan raised his eyes and saw that the old man who was attacking with a sword was knocked away.
Just when he was surprised, a middle-aged man slowly appeared in his sight. The middle-aged man looked at him carefully and asked: "Are you Leng Xuan?" Leng Xuan nodded, and then asked: "Are you?" The middle-aged man replied: "Dugu Qiuyun." Leng Xuan heard After saying that, my heart suddenly relaxed. He took a breath and said, "Uncle Qiuyun, several ancestors of the Dugu family are trapped below. Please rescue them first." Dugu Qiuyun responded, then flew down and jumped down.