Although the strength of the five spirit hunters of the Rock Desolation Spirit Hunting Group is not as strong as Fei Yue, each of them is a genuine fourth-order spirit master, and even a sixth-order spirit warrior can resist for a moment, but under Xiao Yang's purple flame demon fox claws, he can't even make a move?

This scene happened between the lightning and flint, Fei Yue came back to his senses, his face was distorted, and he just wanted to order a retreat, but Xiao Yang chuckled, and with a wave of his palm, an ice blade shot out, flashing over the chests of those people like lightning.

"Whew!"

Blood splattered, and the five spirit hunters looked at the blood stains on their chests in horror, and their bodies went limp.

Xiao Yang's palm stretched out, and with a calm face, he took the ice blade that flew back, and with a slight grip, the ice blade dissipated and disappeared, turning into cold ice spiritual power, pouring into his second spiritual gate.

"Ice Shattering Flying Blade?" Fei Yue's lips trembled.

The Ice Shattering Flying Blade was one of the attack-type spiritual techniques that Xiao Yang obtained from the Black Scale Arena, and with the strength of his seventh-order spirit master, it was naturally not difficult to use, and its lethality was even comparable to the Ice Feather of the Ice Butterfly.

"I don't even need a spirit beast to deal with you. Xiao Yang's palm spread out, and another ice blade condensed out, and the edge of the ice blade shone with a sharp light, and between the ups and downs, a little bit of ice mist escaped.

"Let me go, I can pretend I didn't see you, otherwise once the Rock Desolate Spirit Hunting Group learns the news here, you won't survive!" Although Fei Yue was terrified in his heart, the expression on his face was still tough, and he even moved out of the Rock Desolation Spirit Hunting Group behind him to threaten Xiao Yang.

"Oh, is it?" Xiao Yang's mouth lifted slightly, his palm flicked slightly, and the pure ice blade flew out suddenly, shooting towards Fei Yue's chest with a cold temperature.

"Whew!"

The bloodstained ice blade, through Fei Yue's body, snapped into the trunk, Fei Yue looked at Xiao Yang in disbelief, is this guy really not afraid of the Rock Desolate Spirit Hunting Group, in this situation, he actually dares to do it?

And the wood devouring mushroom was standing there in a daze, Xiao Yang's speed was too fast, and it didn't have time to step forward to defend at all.

Looking at Fei Yue, who had lost his vitality and fell to the ground, Lu Shuang's lips trembled slightly, this is a sixth-order spiritual warrior, in front of Xiao Yang, he didn't even have a chance to resist!

At this time, the wood devouring mushroom finally reacted, and after screaming, it ran to the depths of the forest with a big mushroom cap, and soon disappeared.

Xiao Yang did not say anything about this.

His enemy is Fei Yue, and as for the wood devouring mushroom, if it insists on revenge, Xiao Yang will naturally not let it go, but now it is obviously trying to escape, so Xiao Yang doesn't bother to pay attention to it.

Some spirit beasts, after breaking the spirit contract with the spirit master, are completely wild spirit beasts, so Xiao Yang has no worries, and he is not afraid of any trouble.

"Drop!"

Suddenly, the sound transmission snail on Fei Yue's waist made a crisp sound, and the flickering light made Lu Shuang's face instantly pale.

"It's someone from the Rock Desolation Spirit Hunting Regiment, let's go quickly!" Lu Shuang said in a panic.

"Why do you want to go?" Xiao Yang glanced at Lu Shuang strangely, walked to Fei Yue's corpse with a lazy step, and reached out to pick up the sound transmission snail.

"Fei Yue, where are you, why haven't you reported the situation yet!"

The voice from the sound transmission snail made Xiao Yang sneer and shake his head, it turned out to be an old friend, he still remembers Mo Gang's voice clearly.

"What are you going to do!" Lu Shuang saw Xiao Yang put his lips close to the sound conch, and his face suddenly turned extremely pale.

Ignoring Lu Shuang, Xiao Yang stretched out his fingers and lightly tapped the glittering pearl.

"Mo Gang, I haven't seen you for a long time, depending on the situation, you seem to miss me a lot. Xiao Yang chuckled.

Hearing this voice, Mo Gang over there was obviously a little stunned, and he didn't reply for a long time, so that in Xiao Yang's ears, there was only the sound of leaves rattling.

"Xiao Yang!"

After a while, Mo Gang's angry voice suddenly resounded, and the killing intent contained in it could be clearly felt even through the sound transmission snail.

"I'm right here, it's up to you to come or not. Xiao Yang smiled, and his palm was slightly forced, crushing the sound transmission snail.

"You're crazy, that's Mo Gang, a ninth-order spiritual warrior!" Lu Shuang looked at the powder flowing from Xiao Yang's fingers, and at the same time he was frightened, but also a little annoyed.

Who did this guy think he was, he offended the Rock Desolate Spirit Hunting Regiment, not only did he not quickly run back to Guyang City and hide in the Xiao family to shrink up, but he also took the initiative to provoke Mo Gang, he really thought that he was the young master of the Xiao family, and others had to be polite when they saw him!

It's looking for death!

"Beauty, who are you, you seem to be a little familiar. Xiao Yang blinked, and suddenly asked suspiciously.

"You don't know who I am, why did you come out to save me!" Lu Shuang was stunned for a moment, and then became even more angry, is this guy pretending to be stupid, with her appearance, ordinary people will definitely not be able to forget it when they see it, he can't remember it clearly?

"I just want to kill the miscellaneous pieces of those Rock Desolation Spirit Hunters, and as for saving you, it's just by the way. Xiao Yang shrugged his shoulders innocently, he really couldn't remember who Lu Shuang was, although Lu Shuang had a unique temperament, but in his eyes, it could only be regarded as average, and there was no need to remember it in his heart.

"You!" Lu Shuang's chest rose and fell, her pretty face flushed, and she was frustrated in the most proud aspect, which made her heart suffer a great blow.

"You'd better hurry up, when Mogang comes, it won't be as calm here as it is now. Xiao Yang put his hands around his chest, leaned on the trunk of the tree, and closed his eyes gently, unwilling to say anything more.

"Let's see how you die later!" Lu Shuang stomped his foot in annoyance, received Han Xing into the spiritual gate, walked out ten zhang away, turned around and glanced at Xiao Yang fiercely, but the footsteps also stopped.

Although she said so on the surface, she was uneasy when she walked away like this, after all, Xiao Yang had just saved her, and the curse that blurted out was just a momentary anger.

Gritting his teeth, Lu Shuang hid behind a rock and waited for things to develop.

"Huh?" Xiao Yang raised his eyelids slightly, looking at the rock where Lu Shuang was hiding, with a little doubt in his eyes, but then he shook his head again, closed his eyes, and waited for Mo Gang to come.

As the third leader of the Rock Desolation Spirit Hunting Troupe, Mo Gang is obviously much stronger than Mu Ji, an ordinary ninth-order spirit beast, but he doesn't have the strength to kill the explosive flame elephant with one punch, and judging from the style of that day, he knows that this thing is also a ruthless character.

"Bang! bang!"

After a while, in the calm forest, the sound of the ground shaking suddenly sounded, and Chi Yan's eyes looked solemnly into the distance, its body was slightly undulating because of the vibration of the ground.

"Xiao Yang, get out of here!"

The angry shouts suddenly rang out, and they lingered over the forest for a long time.

A sharp color flashed in his eyes, and Xiao Yang murmured in a low voice: "Is it finally here, since you want to kill the killer so much, then I, naturally, can't be rude." ”