The golden-armored sword lion roared in the sky, and the golden hair on his body actually grew little by little at this time, and that aura was also suddenly strengthened a lot.

"Eighth order. "The spirit hunters present are all cold in their hearts, the seventh-order golden-armored sword lion, they are still a little difficult to deal with, after upgrading, there is no possibility of defeating at all!

The golden-armored sword lion put down his head, his eyes swept around, his front paws stepped out gently, and six golden lightsabers appeared beside him, with it as the center, slowly spinning, exuding an extremely sharp aura.

"Not good!" Chen Luo's pupils shrank.

The body of the golden-armored sword lion shook, and the six golden lightsabers roared out in turn, and all the cloud sand leopards that were wiped were vomiting blood and retreating, and one of them was directly pierced and nailed to the rock, losing its vitality on the spot.

"Roar!"

With a roar, around the golden-armored sword lion, six golden lightsabers condensed, and between the spins, there was a crisp sword sound.

"It's over!" Several spirit hunters, their faces showed a look of despair, their clouded sand leopards didn't even have a chance to resist in front of the golden-armored sword lion, the latter's ruthless style would definitely disembowel them.

With a turn of his cold eyes, the gaze of the golden-armored sword lion actually fell on Mu Ge, all the spirit hunters present were the lowest in his strength, so he naturally had to pick the softest persimmon to pinch.

"Thorn tree, defense!" Mu Ge saw that the golden armor sword lion was locked on to him, and his face immediately turned pale, and a sense of despair permeated his heart.

"Whew!"

Six golden swords roared, and at the moment when they were about to penetrate the branches of the thorn tree, a cold aura suddenly enveloped them, and then only a few crisp sounds were heard, and those brilliant lightsabers were all shattered.

"Who?" Chen Luo's eyes were filled with surprise, no matter who came or not, he would be saved today anyway!

"Xiao Yang?" Mu Ge saw the figure falling from the sky, and a touch of incredulity flashed in his eyes, didn't he say that this guy fell into the Heishui River, how could he still be alive!

After cautiously looking at Chen Luo and the others, Mu Ge breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, these people from the Yunsha Spirit Hunting Group came back from outside just now, and they didn't know Xiao Yang's appearance, otherwise, if they were known by the Rock Desolate Spirit Hunting Group, Xiao Yang was only afraid that it would be dangerous.

"Let me give it up, this golden-armored sword lion will be handed over to me. ”

Xiao Yang walked in front of Mu Ge, smiled faintly, and the ice butterfly hovering in the sky swooped down, and the sharp ice wings, surrounded by a trace of cold air, slashed down.

"Boom!"

The golden armor sword lion raised its claws, wanting to tear apart the ice wings of the ice butterfly, but the pain that came from it made it feel a chill in its heart, and it hurriedly retreated.

"Where to run. ”

In Xiao Yang's faint laughter, the ice butterfly waved its wings, and a rich cold air surged out, and immediately in front of him, it turned into an ice wheel the size of a zhang.

"Roar!"

The anger in his eyes rose, the body of the golden-armored sword lion shook, and six golden lightsabers surrounded his body, and immediately rose up, and between the end and the end, a gorgeous sword wheel was formed, which collided with the ice wheel.

"Boom!"

The sound of the handover of gold and iron sounded, and the flawless ice wheel, under the impact of the golden sword wheel, shattered most of it, but the sword wheel was shattered on the spot.

After a pause, the broken ice wheel, with an icy cold air, slashed down, and the seemingly hard body of the golden armor sword lion suddenly had a crack appearing.

With a painful roar, the golden-armored sword lion's eyes were full of fear, and he immediately turned around directly, and fled into the distance without looking back.

Looking at the golden-armored sword lion that was still majestic just now, he was defeated in an instant, and the spirit hunters present all widened their eyes in shock, and there was also a touch of jealousy in their eyes when they looked at Xiao Yang.

"Little brother, thank you!" Chen Luo hurriedly stepped forward and hugged his fists.

"It's okay......" Xiao Yang just said two words, his face suddenly changed, his palm covered his mouth suddenly, and a trace of blood overflowed from between his fingers.

"Are you alright?" asked Muge nervously.

Smiled bitterly and waved his hand, Xiao Yang sighed lightly in his heart, the injury caused by the Rock Horned Dragon Rhino was not good, and in the process of escaping for his life last night, he used a lot of spiritual power to make the injury even more serious, so once the spiritual power in the spiritual gate was used, a heart-piercing pain gushed out.

Looking at the blood stains on Xiao Yang's palm, Chen Luo's eyes narrowed slightly, and a touch of coldness flashed in the depths of his eyes.

"Little brother, are you injured?" Chen Luo said slowly.

"Minor injuries. Xiao Yang frowned in his heart, from Chen Luo's expression, he felt a trace of good intentions, so although he still had a smile on his face, there was already a trace of vigilance in his heart.

Chen Luo glanced at the Ice Butterfly, and when he found that its right wing was a little damaged, the corners of his mouth suddenly grinned, and the thoughts in his heart were even more firm at this time.

"Let me introduce to you, these are all people from the Yunsha Spirit Hunting Regiment, this is their leader Chen Luo, a seventh-order spirit master. Mu Ge said softly, and it could be seen that he seemed to be quite jealous of that Chen Luo.

"Why is it the Yunsha Spirit Hunting Troupe, what about your Blue Blade Soul Hunting Regiment?" Xiao Yang frowned, could it be that something happened to the Blue Blade Soul Hunting Regiment?

"Our head of the regiment took people out of Black Scale a few days ago. ”

Mu Ge shook his head with a wry smile, and said in a low voice: "The Rock Desolate Spirit Hunting Group has long looked at us unpleasantly, among the many Spirit Hunting Groups in Black Scale Town, only we refused to pay the offering, so that day in the Black Scale Arena, Mo Gang just wanted to kill Ning Yi on the stage, let Uncle Yue Yi resist, and then use this as an excuse to destroy the Blue Blade Spirit Hunting Group." ”

Hearing this, Xiao Yang's eyes narrowed, and the self-blame in his heart decreased a lot, it seems that the Blue Blade Spirit Hunting Group can have today's situation, but Mo Cheng and others have been planning for a long time, and it has nothing to do with him.

While Xiao Yang and Mu Ge were talking, Chen Luo had already walked in front of the Gathering Spirit Fruit Tree, he thought for a while, picked up a Gathering Spirit Fruit, and said with a smile: "Little brother, thank you for your help, this Gathering Spirit Fruit should be regarded as Chen's thank you gift." ”

Looking at the dozens of spirit fruits on the Gathering Spirit Fruit Tree, Xiao Yang's eyes flashed slightly, he was still saving each other just now, but now it has become helping each other, this Chen Luo wants to wash away his life-saving grace.

"Why. Xiao Yang said lightly, even if all these Gathering Spirit Fruits belonged to him, it would be a matter of course, not to mention that it was still an ownerless thing, so what qualifications did Chen Luo have to take the Gathering Spirit Fruit as a thank you gift.

Moreover, it is only one of the dozens.

"Little brother, although we are very grateful for your help, even without you, that golden-armored sword lion, we can easily deal with it. Chen Luo shrugged his shoulders with a smile, and several spirit hunters behind him all had fierce eyes, and one by one the cloud sand leopards slowly surrounded Xiao Yang.

[The fifth update, the limit, readers from other places, you are really powerful, although I don't know if I will be on the test tomorrow, but I should add more, I still have to add.

Fan Yan's hand speed is slow to death, so many yards at once, now as soon as I touch the keyboard, my fingertips begin to hurt, tomorrow morning at the bottom of the first shift, Fan Yan will say the number of chapters that should be added tomorrow, thank you for your support!]