"Hey, since you can kill Mo Gang, it''s nothing to be proud of to defeat me now." Chen Luo looks up at Xiao Yang and sneers. However, the smile is rather venomous.

"Did you see me proud?" Xiao Yang shakes his head in tears and laughter. If he still has some sense of achievement in defeating Mo Gang, he can''t make a little waves in his heart by stepping on Chen Luo.

The palm slowly raises, Xiao Yang swept Chen Luo one eye, the ice blade that the hand grasps, is to his throat, slant chop but descend.

"Leave me alone, I can tell you some secrets about Yanhuang spirit hunting group!" Feeling the cold air, Chen Luo''s face finally came into confusion and cried out.

The ice blade stagnates in the air. Xiao Yang looks at Chen Luo with great interest, but the sole of his foot on his chest doesn''t move.

"Some time ago, it seems that Mo Cheng found a treasure place. According to the rumor, it may be the tomb of a powerful man who lived in lingpan, in which the treasure of his life was placed." Chen Luo spoke so fast that he seemed to be afraid that Xiao Yang might be a little impatient, so he waved the ice blade down.

"Oh, really?" Xiao Yang''s heart moved.

The spirit disk is a stronger existence than the spirit Master, but the gap between the two is like a gully. Even the most powerful spirit Master can hardly get any advantage from him.

"Do you know where that place is?" Xiao Yang smiles, and the ice blade, which is stagnant in the air, is also taken back by him. Together with his palm, he loses to his body.

"Haha, of course I know, but you have to let me go first and give me half of the julingguo, or you won''t get any news even if I die." Chen Luo sneers and holds the chip in his hand. He doesn''t believe Xiao Yang and doesn''t move at all.

"I can''t help it."

Xiao Yang raised the soles of his feet on Chen Luo''s chest. However, at the moment when the latter''s face showed a proud smile, he suddenly waved his arm and shot the ice blade into his chest: "you can''t die. Who cares? I''ll go to the Yanhuang spirit hunting group."

The proud smile solidified on his face. Chen Luo straightened up half of his upper body and slowly fell down. His eyes were full of incomprehension. He never thought that Xiao Yang could kill so decisively under the temptation of lingpan strongman''s tomb.

"Well done!" Muge kicked Chen Luo''s body several times, and his face was full of happy color.

"How did you mix with them?" Xiao Yang looks at Muge suspiciously. Seeing what he looks like just now, Mingming and the blue blade spirit hunting group are very hard to deal with. How can they join their team and kill the golden sword lion together?

"It''s a long story."

Muge shook his head with a wry smile: "in fact, the blue blade spirit hunting regiment has long existed in name. In order to preserve its vitality, uncle Yue Yi scattered all its members and distributed them to various small spirit hunting regiments. Otherwise, we would have been killed by the means of Yanhuang spirit hunting regiment."

With a slight nod, Xiao Yang understands that in Guyang City, when some families are about to be destroyed, in order to keep incense, they will distribute some people as proof of their decline. In this way, they may be able to escape the disaster.

"Xiao Yang, thank you very much today. If you didn''t do it in time, I would probably be buried here. In the future, I will leave here. Since the blue blade spirit hunting group is no longer here, I don''t have to stay." With a bitter smile, Muge arched his hand to Xiao Yang and was about to leave.

"Wait a minute." Xiao Yang went to the Juling fruit tree and picked off some Juling fruit. After thinking about it, he took out another empty stone and put all the Juling fruit in. Then he nodded with satisfaction. With a wave of his hand, the stone crossed an arc and fell into Muge''s hands.

"This..." Mugg looked at the empty stone in his palm, and his mouth was dry.

Needless to say, the value of the stone is beyond the ordinary spiritual people''s affordability. What''s more, it contains several equally valuable Juling fruits.

"Friend, I have nothing to give you. If you need any help in the future, you can go to Guyang city. My Xiao family is there, and there is a certain weight." Xiao Yang smiles at Muge, and a trace of concern passes through his eyes.

Xiao family, I''ve been out for so long. I don''t know what''s going on in the family.

"Thank you very much."

He arched his hand gratefully, and mugger turned to leave here. As a member of the blue blade spirit hunting group, he naturally would not stay in this place without a sense of belonging.

After shaking his head, Xiao Yang raised his hand and put the fruit on the fruit tree into the space stone one by one. This kind of good thing, even the injury of the spirit Master can heal. Maybe one day, it will be useful.

"Ding!"

After plundering back to Xiao Yang''s side, the broken wing of the ice butterfly has healed a lot. The body of the ice spirit beast is made up of cold ice. As long as it absorbs the ice spirit in the air, it can heal itself.

The second spirit door opens and brings the Royal ice butterfly into it. Xiao Yang looks at the sky and turns around and goes into the forest.

Most of the day was spent looking for Ju Ling Guo. Fortunately, the result didn''t disappoint him. With the help of Ju Ling Guo, the injury caused by Yan Jiao long rhinoceros will be cured soon.The dusk in the forest is very quiet, and the night also comes very fast. The hazy moonlight covers the trees, and the blowing evening wind makes people feel cool.

Surrounded by several night feather fireflies, Xiao Yang walks in the woods with a slight frown. If Chen Luo''s words are true, Mo Cheng and others will go to the tomb. If he gets something from it to enhance his strength, it will be difficult for him to stay in the black scale mountain range.

"Woo

While Xiao Yang was thinking, the red flame on his shoulder suddenly widened his eyes, purple eyes, staring at the front, two fire rings, also emerged in the air.

"Who!" Xiao Yang''s eyes closed, his palm spread out, and his sharp ice breaking blade whirled rapidly.

"Can you still run?"

It was like the sound of a clear spring in the valley. Xiao Yang''s mouth suddenly twitched. Immediately, behind a huge tree, a slender shadow came out slowly.

Looking at the girl''s cool face, Xiao Yang''s scalp was numb, and the soles of his feet stepped back unconsciously.

"You still want to run?" The girl''s graceful body moves with gusts of fragrance, and in a flash she comes to Xiao Yang''s body. Her small white hand is mercilessly patted on his chest.

"Poof!"

Chest pain, Xiao Yang''s face, suddenly poured on a touch of unhealthy ruddy, a mouthful of blood, spit out from his mouth, and then startling spilled on the ground.