Tang Xingfeng didn't want to give up and clenched his fists, but there was a sense of weakness in his hands. He couldn't even squeeze his fists tightly at this time and could only rely on Yang Can.
At the entrance of the dungeon, Master Jin Yu swallowed the elixir to heal his wounds.
Master Jin Yu has recovered from his panic. He is not in a hurry to take action. It is obvious that Yang Can cannot hold on for long. If it takes a while, he will be able to completely control the situation.
Yang Can's hands were trembling. After all, it was his first time to control the Blue Demon Heavy Sword. It was indeed a bit difficult for him. It was pretty good to be able to do this.
Boom!
The ground shook non-stop, and the damage caused by the knife just now seemed to have not stopped and was spreading rapidly.
Tang Xingfeng looked down and saw that there were a lot of cracks in the stone wall under his feet. Even where the power of the previous confrontation was concentrated, part of the stone wall collapsed. The stone wall fell and there was a loud noise.
"Hey, is there still space below this level of dungeon..."
Tang Xingfeng secretly thought that Yang Can was not very familiar with the dungeon. The entire underground palace in the Western Demon Hall's lair was nested layer by layer, but he didn't know what was underneath this dungeon?
A large area of stone collapsed, and not long after, a hollow opening appeared in this dungeon. Looking down from the opening, the dust gradually settled, and a figure sat cross-legged below.
"Um?"
Tang Xingfeng was startled. This figure was wearing a white rag, with his hands and feet chained up by iron chains. His black and white hair fell to the ground, covering most of his face.
This was obviously a prisoner, but who could be imprisoned alone on a separate floor and receive such standard treatment from the West Demon Hall?
Tang Xingfeng looked carefully and found that this person's cultivation level should not be weak. The strange thing was that he could not sense any trace of spiritual power on this person. Yang Can glanced down. He only had half of his intelligence left to see half of that person's face. , suddenly, Yang Can's momentum was shaken, and even the evil spirit of the Blue Devil's heavy sword was dissipated.
"father!"
Yang Can shouted hoarsely. The person imprisoned below was actually his father. His father was indeed alive!
What?
Tang Xingfeng was equally shocked. That figure was Yang Can's father, the former head of the Yang family, Yang Wuxu?
"No! Xiao Moshi, take action quickly!"
Master Jin Yu gave a heavy drink. After hearing this, Xiao Xinghu stepped forward. At the same time, Yang Can raised his head again, and the evil aura soared into the sky. In the area surrounded by the evil aura, even Master Jin Yu's mental power could not penetrate it. Come in.
The Blue Devil's heavy sword trembled, and Yang Can tried his best to control it. There was a frightening ferocity in his eyes. Xiao Xinghu and Yang Can looked at each other and hesitated again.
Yang Wuxu, who was imprisoned below, finally raised his head numbly when he heard the movement. Through his messy hair, his old, muddy eyes fell on Yang Can.
"Chan'er?"
Yang Wuxu read two words hoarsely, and his eyes changed completely. Tang Xingfeng also noticed that Yang Wuxu regained his energy. Although he was very weak, the majesty between his eyebrows was clearly revealed.
For many years, he had been imprisoned in this dark dungeon. Even though his heart was like a rock, it had been worn out. He never thought that he would be able to see his son again.
Buzz!
Yang Wuxu's body shook and he couldn't struggle away.
"Brother, save my father! Please!"
Yang Can said that he was not sure whether Tang Xingfeng could do it, but he just made a solemn request. Immediately, he moved forward alone, trying to block the enemy.
Stomp, tap, tap, the footsteps are chaotic.
Many masters of the West Demon Hall poured in at the entrance of the dungeon. However, Yang Can, with one sword and one sword, suppressed this passage. The lives of ordinary people approaching the evil area were difficult to save. As for the masters of the Demon Envoy level, whoever dared to come had to hold on to them. Mortality.
boom!
Tang Xingfeng had no strength, so he reluctantly walked a few steps, jumped from the gap, and landed heavily on the ground.
However, fortunately, he has a strong body and thick skin, so he can't be hit to death by this height.
"Senior Yang, I am Tang Xingfeng, Yang Can's sworn brother. How can I help you now?" Tang Xingfeng got up and asked. The situation was urgent and he could not say anything more.
"Can'er's sworn brother?"
Yang Wuxu was startled, but then he shook his head and said helplessly: "It's important for you to run away quickly. If you take me with you as an extra burden, you won't be able to escape..."
"No, you are Yang Can's father. How can I leave you alone? Time is running out. Senior Yang, hurry up and tell me how to save you. Now I have been poisoned by a special kind of magic rosemary. I have lost my strength. Keep these iron chains."
Tang Xingfeng explained in one breath. Seeing his determined look, Yang Wuxu sighed again and said: "There are nine nails stuck in my back, which seal my spiritual field and meridians. You can just pull them out, but my My body is extremely weak, even if I swallow a magic pill, I won't be able to regain my strength in a short time, but it's not difficult to break the iron chain."
"Okay, as long as you can break the iron chain, it's easy to pull out the nails. I also have the elixir!"
Tang Xingfeng immediately came behind Yang Wuxu. Yang Wuxu's back was bloody and shocking. Sure enough, there were nine dragon-shaped steel nails stuck in it.
He immediately took action, took one of them with both hands, and pulled it out with force.
Ding, ding, ding...
All nine dragon-shaped steel nails were pulled out by him with brute force. Yang Wuxu was finally able to adjust his breathing on his own and refine the spiritual power of heaven and earth around him.
"Senior Yang, give it!"
Tang Xingfeng took out five pills and handed them to Yang Wuxu.
A third-grade spiritual elixir? Five?
Yang Wuxu was a little surprised. He didn't expect that Tang Xingfeng was quite generous and seemed to have some wealth.
At this time, Yang Wuxu was also unambiguous. Before he was imprisoned, his cultivation was at the peak of the ninth-level Spiritual Emperor. He had been unable to cultivate in these years, and his cultivation had been stagnant.
For a ninth-level peak spirit emperor, the third-grade spirit-accumulating pill can only be said to be just okay. Forcibly refining five third-grade spirit-accumulating pills at the same time in one breath may restore 10% to 20% of the strength.
But he faced two problems. First, even if Yang Wuxu recovered 10% or 20% of his strength, he still couldn't escape. Second, it would take time to forcibly refine the elixir, and I'm afraid the enemy wouldn't leave him time.
Gulu.
Yang Wuxu swallowed five pills in one gulp, and his spiritual power began to flow, making him unable to help but let out a low roar from his throat.
"Senior Yang, I'll give this to you too!"
Tang Xingfeng then took out something and handed it to Yang Wuxu. It was a piece of spiritual crystal the size of a fist. Although this thing was precious, nothing was more important than escaping from life at the moment.
"Spiritual crystal? Do you have a spiritual crystal?"
Yang Wuxu was deeply shocked again. Spiritual crystals were usually used by strong men above the Lingzong. Even he, as the head of the Yang family, had never used a few spiritual crystals.
"Senior Yang, is this thing useful to you? I still have it here!"
Tang Xingfeng was busy with his hands and immediately took out nine more spiritual crystals. Back on Secret Island, after killing Demon Monk Qin Chan and Elder Wen, a total of twenty-seven spiritual crystals were obtained.
At that time, each of their brothers got four pieces, but Yang Can didn't get any.
Tang Xingfeng kept eleven pieces in his hand. He had used one piece in Hualongtan, and now he had exactly ten pieces left. In order to let Yang Wuxu regain some strength, he hid none of it.
A total of ten spiritual crystals were placed in front of Yang Wuxu's eyes. This scene, even with Yang Wuxu's vision, was stunned in disbelief, and his eyes almost fell out of shock...
