The golden armored sword lion roared to the sky, and the golden hair on his body was actually growing up a little bit at this time, and the aura suddenly strengthened a lot.

　　 "Tier eight." The spirit hunters present were all cold, the seventh-tier golden armored sword lion, they were a little strenuous to deal with, after the upgrade, there was no possibility of victory!

　　 The golden armor sword lion lowered his head and glanced swiftly for a week. The front paws gently stepped out, six golden lightsabers emerged around it, centered on it, slowly rotating, exuding an extremely sharp aura.

　　 "Not good!" Chen Luo's pupils narrowed slightly.

The golden armored sword lion's body shook, and the six golden lightsabers whizzed out one by one. All the clouded leopards vomited blood and retreated. One of them was directly pierced and nailed to the rock. Lost life on the spot.

"Roar!"

　　 With a roar, six golden lightsabers appeared around the golden armored sword lion, and as they rotated, there was a crisp sound of swords.

"It's over!" The faces of several spirit hunters showed hopelessness. Their clouded sand leopards did not even have the opportunity to resist in front of the golden armored sword lions. The fierce style of the latter would definitely break them all. .

　　 The cold eyes turned, the golden armor sword lion's gaze actually fell on Mu Ge, and all the spirit hunters present were the lowest in his strength, so he naturally had to pick the softest persimmon.

　　 "Thorn tree, defense!" When Mu Ge saw that the golden armored sword lion was targeting him, his face was pale and despair filled his heart.

　　 "咻!"

Six golden swords whizzed out, and just as it was about to penetrate the branches of the thorns, an icy breath suddenly enveloped, and immediately after hearing a few crisp sounds, those bright lightsabers were all shattered. .

　　 "Who?" Chen Luo's eyes were filled with surprises. No matter who came, he would be saved today anyway!

　　 "Xiao Yang?" Seeing the figure falling from the sky, Mu Ge flashed an incredible touch in his eyes. Didn't it mean that this guy fell into the Heishui River? How could he be alive!

I carefully looked at Chen Luo and the others. Mu Ge was relieved. Fortunately, these people in the Yunsha Spirit Hunting Group had just returned from outside and didn’t know Xiao Yang’s appearance. Otherwise, if they were caught by the Rock Desolate Spirit Hunting Group. Knowing, Xiao Yang was afraid it would be dangerous.

　　 "Let's give it to me, this golden sword lion."

　　 Xiao Yang walked up to Mu Ge, smiled faintly, and the Yubing Butterfly hovering in the sky suddenly swooped down. The sharp ice wings, surrounded by cold air, slashed down violently.

　　 "锵!"

　　The golden armor sword lion raised its claws, trying to tear the ice wings of the Yubingdie into pieces, but the pain from it made it feel horrified in its heart, and quickly retreated.

　　 "Where to run."

In Xiao Yang’s faint laughter, the Yu Bing Butterfly waved its wings, and a strong cold air surged out before him. It turned into an ice wheel the size of a length of ten meters before it. With only a sigh, the ice swept away. Out, facing the head of the Golden Armored Sword Lion, chopped down.

"Roar!"

　　 The anger rose in the eyes, the golden armored sword lion's body shook, and six golden lightsabers surrounded its body, and immediately rose up. Between the head and tail, a gorgeous sword wheel was formed, and it collided with the ice wheel.

　　 "锵!"

　　 The sound of the transfer of gold and iron sounded, and the flawless ice wheel was mostly shattered under the impact of the golden sword wheel, but the sword wheel burst to pieces on the spot.

After 　　 stagnated for a while, the broken ice wheel slashed down with an icy chill, and a crack appeared on the golden armored sword lion's seemingly hard body.

　　 roared in pain, the golden armored sword lion's eyes were full of horror, immediately turned around, and fled to the distance without looking back.

　　 Looking at the golden armored sword lion that was still majestic just now, it was defeated in an instant. All the spirit hunters present opened their eyes in shock, and there was also a touch of fear in the eyes of Xiao Yang.

　　 "Little brother, thank you very much!" Chen Luo stepped forward quickly, clasping his fists.

　　 "Nothing..." Xiao Yang had just uttered the two words, his face suddenly changed, his palm suddenly covered his mouth, and a trace of blood spilled from between his fingers.

　　 "Are you okay?" Mu Ge asked nervously.

With a wry smile, he waved his hand, and Xiao Yang sighed in his heart. The injury caused by the rock horned dragon rhinoceros was not healed. In the process of escaping last night, he used a lot of spiritual power to make the injury more serious. Power, a heart-piercing pain, just came out.

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

　　 "Little brother, are you hurt?" Chen Luo spoke slowly.

　　 "Small injury." Xiao Yang frowned in his heart. From Chen Luo's expression, he felt a trace of goodwill, so even though he still had a smile on his face, he had already given birth to a hint of alertness in his heart.

　　 Chen Luo glanced at Yu Bingdie, and when he found that its right wing was somewhat damaged, the corner of his mouth suddenly grinned, and the thoughts in his heart became firmer at this time.

"Let me introduce to you. These are all members of the Yunsha Spirit Hunting Group. This is their leader Chen Luo, a seventh-order spiritualist." Mu Ge whispered, and he could tell that he was facing Chen Luo. It seems quite jealous.

　　 "Why is the Yunsha Spirit Hunting Group, where is your Blue Blade Spirit Hunting Group?" Xiao Yang frowned. Could it be that something happened to the Blue Blade Spirit Hunting Group?

　　 "Our team leader took people out of Heilin Town a few days ago."

Mu Ge smiled bitterly and shook his head, and said in a low voice: "The Rock Desolate Spirit Hunting Group has long seen us not pleasing to the eye~lightnovelpub.net~ Among the many spirit hunting groups in Heilin Town, we are the only ones who refuse to pay the offerings. Therefore, in the Black Scale Arena that day, Mo Gang wanted to kill Ningyi on the stage and let Uncle Yue Yi resist, and then used this as an excuse to destroy the Blue Blade Spirit Hunting Group."

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

While Xiao Yang was talking to Mu Ge, Chen Luo had already walked to the fruit tree. He thought for a moment, picked up a fruit, and said with a smile: "Little brother, thank you for your help, this fruit. , It's Chen's thanks."

　　 Looking at the dozens of Spirit Gathering Fruits on the Gathering Fruit Tree, Xiao Yang's eyes flickered, and he was rescued just now, but now it has become a help. Chen Luo wanted to wash away his life-saving grace.

　　 "Why." Xiao Yang said faintly, even if all the spirit gathering fruits belong to him, it is natural, not to mention that they are still helpless now. Therefore, what qualification does Chen Luo have to take the spirit gathering fruits as a gift.

　　 Besides, it was only one of dozens.

"Little brother, although we are very grateful for your help, we can easily deal with that golden sword lion without you." Chen Luo shrugged with a smile, and the few spirit hunters behind him, All the eyes were fierce, and the clouded leopards slowly surrounded Xiao Yang.

　　 [Fifth update, the limit is too high. Readers from other places, you are really awesome. Although I don’t know if I will test the water tomorrow, I still have to add more.

　　 Fan Yan is dying at his slow speed. There are so many codes. Now when I touch the keyboard, my fingertips start to hurt. The first thing tomorrow morning, Fan Yan will tell you the number of chapters you should add tomorrow. Thank you for your support! 】