At this moment, there are forty or fifty men standing outside that room. Needless to say, those people must be members of the Holy Door. Leng Xuan said solemnly, "Let's go, if they resist, you don't have to leave your hands." When the words fell, everyone immediately passed the stone bridge and rushed towards the huge stone slab. At this time, those Saint Sect disciples also noticed Leng Xuan's arrival. With a cold and stern sword, the dozens of Saint Sect disciples were ready to fight. Seeing this, Leng Xuan didn't say a word of nonsense, and rushed towards the other party's crowd.

   "Senior Mo, hand these people over to us, and you can stop them from opening the seal." Hearing Leng Xuan's words, Mo Yun responded and hurried to the stone house. Hearing a loud 'bang', the stone door of the stone house turned into rubble in an instant. Seeing Mo Yun entered the stone house, Leng Xuan couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief. At this time, there is no mutation, and the seal has not been unlocked. However, just as he was thinking about it, the stone house standing in the center of the slate suddenly burst open. Immediately, Mo Yun flew up from the smoke and stood upright in the air. In addition to him, several other men also rose from the broken stone house, and they were level with Mo Yun in mid-air.

  Leng Xuan glanced out of the corner of his eye and immediately noticed the fat middle-aged man in the middle. Leng Xuan was no stranger to this person. It was the fat boss he saw in the capital that day. As expected, the other party is indeed a member of the Holy Sect. After Leng Xuan's eyes swept over the men, they landed on the stone house. The walls of the stone house had been destroyed, and there was no obstruction of sight. He clearly saw a coffin inside the stone house. The appearance of the coffin was blue, and there seemed to be waves of light circulating. There was a long chain wrapped around the coffin.

   Seeing that the coffin had not been destroyed, Leng Xuan's face could not help but relax. "Yingying, Elder Jiang, you go to help Senior Mo." The voice fell, Leng Xuan pointed his toes, and came directly to the edge of the coffin. What he has to do now is to prevent the people of the Holy Sect from breaking the seal. At this moment, those members of the Holy Gate have been entangled by Jiang Yulong and the others, and they have no time to take care of the coffin.

   However, at this moment, Leng Xuan suddenly heard a faint sound of 'bang bang' from inside the coffin. Turning his head, Leng Xuan looked at the coffin, and immediately put his ears close. Soon, the 'bang bang' sound became more and more clear. "How could this be?" Leng Xuan frowned secretly. It stands to reason that the seal has not been broken, and the puppet in the coffin should not wake up. While pondering, he suddenly noticed that many complicated formations were engraved on the surface of the coffin. It was with the help of these formations that the puppet was sealed in the coffin.

  However, there were several deep sword marks on the surface of the coffin. These sword marks seem messy, but they just happened to destroy the lines of those formations. Without the aid of these formations, it is no wonder that the puppet will wake up. Seeing this, Leng Xuan couldn't help but cursed secretly. He thought that he was here in time, but he didn't expect to be succeeded by those guys from the Holy Sect. Listening to the voice in the coffin getting louder and louder, Leng Xuan's heart couldn't help but lift. After thinking for a while, he turned his eyes, looked at Xiang Liming who was fighting not far away, and called, "Senior."