The sudden sound made Mo Yin startled, and then he quickly raised his head, only to see a young man in a black robe, leaning lazily on the beam of the room, staring at him with a smile.

"Xiao Yang?" Mo Yin looked at Xiao Yang, his pupils shrank suddenly, he couldn't believe that Xiao Yang actually dared to go back to Black Scale Town, and even sneaked into the Rock Desolation Spirit Hunting Regiment.

The ruddy lips were slightly open, and Yue Ningyi on the bed also looked incredulous, and then an anxious look appeared in her eyes.

"You go quickly, Mo Cheng and Mo Sen are now in the Rock Desolation Spirit Hunting Regiment!" Yue Ningyi said hurriedly to Xiao Yang.

"Let's go?"

Coming back to his senses, Mo Yin's face slowly lifted a sneering smile: "Xiao Yang, you are really bold, there is a way in heaven that you don't go, and there is no way to go to hell, since this is the case, then leave your little life behind!"

The mocking voice fell, and with a wave of Mo Yin's palm, a sound transmission snail appeared in his hand, and immediately a trace of earthy yellow spiritual power poured into the sound transmission snail.

However, seeing this scene, Xiao Yang just smiled faintly, still leaning on the beam, staring at Mo Yin with interest, and Yue Ningyi's little face was already full of horror.

"Father, Xiao Yang is in my room, hurry up and bring someone over, tonight, I'm going to dismantle him!" Mo Yin put down the sound transmission snail, and looked at Xiao Yang with a calm look, and there was a thick joy in his voice.

The thought of being able to kill this person today, Mo Yin's mood was extremely good.

Fingers lightly tapped the beams of the room, Xiao Yang chuckled and said, "Young Master Moyin, look at your sound transmission snail, perhaps, you can find some surprises." ”

His face changed slightly, and Mo Yin hurriedly raised the sound transmission snail, and a trace of shock suddenly flashed in his pupils.

The pearl inside the transsonic snail was actually lusterless, and the news he just now didn't pass on at all!

"What have you done!" Mo Yin stared at Xiao Yang angrily, and as soon as the soles of his feet stepped on the ground, between the shattering of the rocks, a rock snake with a gray and white color came out one by one, completely protecting Mo Yin's body in it.

"Do you think you can beat me?" Xiao Yang playfully lifted the corners of his mouth, with a faint sarcasm in his voice.

Hearing this, Mo Yin's face suddenly became ugly, that day in the Black Scale Arena, Xiao Yang was only a fifth-order spiritual warrior, compared with his seventh-order spiritual warrior, it was two levels worse, but in the blink of an eye, he actually reached a seventh-order spiritual warrior, such a speed was really terrifying.

What's more, Xiao Yang, a seventh-order spiritual warrior, is undoubtedly much stronger than him, and even Mo Sen was buried in his hands, not to mention an ordinary seventh-order spiritual warrior.

Thinking of this, a sharp edge flashed in Mo Yin's eyes, and the tail of the rock snake beside him was thrown to the ground fiercely, and the dull collision sound resounded.

"Xiao Yang, when my father hears this voice, he can rush over in a moment, and by then, you will be dead!" Mo Yin grinned at the corner of his mouth and laughed.

"Oh, is it?" Xiao Yang smiled faintly, and with a wave of his palm, an ice-breaking flying blade suddenly shot out and slashed at the wooden door.

"Click!"

After a slight stalemate, the ice-breaking flying blade shattered inch by inch on top of the wooden door, and finally turned into countless crystalline ice fragments and fell down.

A golden ripple rippled slightly around the room, like a wave, completely isolating the sound inside the door from the outside.

"What is this!" Mo Yin's face was suddenly as ugly as a dead mouse, and a sense of panic permeated his heart, and his head, which was originally a little drowsy due to alcohol, instantly became extremely sober.

"If I didn't want to ask you something, it wouldn't be so troublesome. ”

Xiao Yang's eyes flashed coldly, and the red flame lying on his chest suddenly shot down, and his purple eyes stared coldly at the rock, wrapped around the sharp claws of the purple flame, and grabbed it fiercely.

"Rock Serpent, Rock Scale Rain!"

In the terrifying voice of Mo Yin, the scales on the rock snake's body suddenly stood up, and immediately quickly broke away, with bursts of sharp wind-breaking energy, shooting towards the red flames that flew down.

"Wow!"

The purple flames on the claws of the red flame skyrocketed in an instant, and the flying rock scales were all like fragile glass, and they were caught to pieces on the spot.

As the rubble fell, the red flame turned into a purple streamer, staggered with the head of the rock snake, and then fell gently to the ground, and with a wave of the fox's paw, the claws that ejected out retracted with a bang.

Looking at the red flame blankly, the rock snake opened its mouth, and the gray-white snake head fell to the ground with a snap, and its body was also broken and scattered on the ground.

Mo Yin's face was instantly dead to ashes.

With a slight force on the soles of his feet, Xiao Yang jumped to the ground, and immediately took out a spirit gathering fruit from the Void Boundary Stone, threw it into Yue Ningyi's hand, and said with a smile: "If you refine this fruit, the cartilage in your body will be scattered, and you will be forced out." ”

After looking at Xiao Yang for a long time, Yue Ningyi nodded with difficulty, her eyes drooped slightly, this guy, is this guy here to save her, but it seems that it is not.

Just when Yue Ningyi was full of thoughts, Xiao Yang pulled over a chair, sat down in a big way, leaned lazily on the back of the chair, and smiled slightly: "Commander Mo, let's talk about it." ”

"What are you asking me to say!" Mo Yin stared at Xiao Yang angrily, but there was a horror in his voice that was difficult to hide.

"Well, about a burial chamber in the Blackscale Mountains or something. Xiao Yang said softly.

"What burial chamber, I don't know!" Mo Yin's eyes flashed slightly, hasn't this guy been on the north side of the mountain range, which is at least dozens of miles away from him, how did he learn this news.

"Huh!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Xiao Yang swung out his palm, and the small ice shattering flying blade instantly sank into Mo Yin's left leg, and between the erosion of the cold and ice aura, the flesh and blood around him were all frozen, and then there was a click, and there was a cracking sound.

Stunned to look at the blood ice flowing from his feet, after a while, Mo Yin screamed, but when he saw the flying blade emerging in Xiao Yang's hand, the voice that was halfway through the shouting was instantly suffocated back into his stomach.

"That flying blade just now, just aimed at your legs, do you want to guess where I will shoot this one?" Xiao Yang said with a smile.

"Devil!" The corners of Mo Yin's mouth trembled, this guy was much more ruthless than many soul hunters who licked blood from the knife edge!

"You've got three breaths left. The ice blade in Xiao Yang's hand spun, and his voice was cold.

Mo Yin's legs trembled, and his face was full of struggle.

After three breaths, Xiao Yang's eyes narrowed, and his palm was just about to swing out, and the defense line in Mo Yin's heart finally collapsed completely.

"The Blazing Spirit Tomb, it's the Blazing Spirit Tomb!" Mo Yin shouted loudly.

Hearing this, Xiao Yang was overjoyed in his heart, this trip was indeed not in vain.

[It's finally written.,The fifth more is offered.,The test of the water is over.,It's hard.,Slow down a little next.,Today's increased collection.,The next few days will burst out one after another.,There won't be a single chapter.,But it's not going to be as desperate as these two days.,Forgive Fan Yan for this handicap]