In an open space, there was a thin young man, the cold autumn wind swept through his delicate cheeks, the young man's brows furrowed, and slowly opened his eyes that had been closed for a long time.

"Where is this?" Yang Yanfeng covered his head that was swollen and aching from a coma and looked around. In my eyes is a vast plain, and there are many jagged mountains and rocks on the plain, which are different from the gloomy and intense as you go deeper and deeper in the Broken Hung Mountain Range, the light here is good, and the cool breeze is gusting.

"This is the prairie after all!I won't be swept out of the Broken Hung Mountain Range by the trough and dark whirlpool, right?" Thinking of this, Yang Yanfeng couldn't help grinning, no matter how he thought about it, the scene in front of him couldn't match the "mountain range".

Wanting to bow up his upper body, a cone pain surged all over his body, as if his bones were broken, Yang Yanfeng's expression was a little hideous because of the severe pain, so he had to lie down helplessly again.

However, he was unconscious in the whirlwind and was immediately transferred here, so it is not surprising that he ended up injured, and it was considered lucky that he did not hit those rocks.

"You can stabilize your injuries and recover a little bit now. The voice of the sword spirit suddenly sounded in his heart, and he reminded, "If you can move around, leave here immediately, the violent demon aura here is quite heavy, and it should be the habitat of some demon beasts." “

"Yes"

Following the words of the sword spirit, Yang Yanfeng hurriedly endured the sharp pain all over his body and put on a sitting posture to run the Dao Qi in his body.

.......

About half a day later, Yang Yanfeng exhaled a breath of turbidity, stretched his waist, and his bones made a crackling sound. His luck was good, there were no demon beasts to disturb him during this period, but even if there were, it would be fine, and it was safe enough to have a masked samurai protector.

"I don't know what happened to Xi'er and them...."After the vitality recovered slightly, Yang Yanxi's pretty face appeared in his mind. Although he stubbornly didn't want to admit it, Yang Yanfeng attached no less importance to his sister than his own life, so it was understandable that Fu Miaomiao complained about "dead sister control" and the like on weekdays.

Calm down and think about it, since Lan Xun is following the former, there is no need to worry too much about his safety. Now just pray that Mo Fengzhu and Yang Yi and the others are also safe.

"Xiao Hei, you can help me see if there is a village or something nearby. Yang Yanfeng instructed into the air.

As soon as the words fell, a looming black figure appeared in the air beside him, and it was the masked warrior who had not appeared for a long time.

"But, master, your injuries—" the masked warrior was embarrassed.

"Don't worry, now at least a little bit recovered, self-preservation is fine. “

"Okay, I'll try to go and come back as soon as possible!" Hearing the former's words, the masked warrior felt a little relieved, and his body jumped into the air and soared into the sky.

Looking at the smaller and smaller figure in his eyes, Yang Yanfeng couldn't help but sigh, "It's good to be able to fly..."

Everyone has the dream of soaring into the blue sky, but in order to achieve this, people need to achieve the authentic six grades. The authentic six grades, which are equivalent to the upper level of the Demon Emperor, are too far away for the current Yang Yanfeng.

Retracting his gaze, Yang Yanfeng was just about to find a hidden place to rest for a while, when a scream of a demon beast crashed into his ears.

This sudden change was a shock in his heart, and now

His strength is less than half of the original, and the intermediary demon beasts can kill him. What is not optimistic is that judging by the sound, the movement is getting closer and closer to him.

But why is it screaming, could it be that two demon beasts are fighting?

Out of curiosity, Yang Yanfeng walked towards a mountain rock that could just cover his body and hid in it. Through the gap between the rocks, you can see what is happening not far away.

At this glance, the look on Yang Yanfeng's face suddenly froze, and a sense of disbelief and horror surged into his heart.

In the field of vision, a fanged wolf is chasing a human girl, just like its name, the wolf's speed is extremely fast, and it is also among the best among many demon beasts.

But now the king of the steppe looked quite embarrassed, his left eye had been blinded, and fresh blood was constantly spilling out of his sockets, covering almost his entire face, adding a few hideous touches to his already fierce appearance.

On the other hand, the human girl, with a light white robe, three thousand green silk shawls, messy, holding a pure white thin sword. Although the curves of the body are not as concave and convex and charming as those of blue smoke, they have a unique charm, which makes people have a desire to hold it in their arms. Although the legs and arms seem to be white and slender, the speed of swinging the sword is extremely fast, mixed with a slight sound of breaking wind, and the beast pupils of this wind tooth wolf must have been injured by it.

They fought for a while at first, but the Wind Tooth Wolf was a third-order intermediate demon beast, and its strength was no less than that of the Ghost Fire Fox. As for the human girl, Yang Yanfeng glanced at it with his spiritual power, she was only seven grades of the zodiac, and her breath was unstable, she should have just broken through not long ago, and after fighting with the former for a while, she began to tend to be at a disadvantage, coupled with the anger brought by the loss of an eye, the wind tooth wolf fell into a rampage, and the white-robed woman's moves were full of dangers, which was particularly difficult.

Yang Yanfeng observed the two for a while, and at this time, the white-robed girl no longer fought back, and could only flee in all directions, trying to get rid of the pursuit of the wind tooth wolf. If this continues, I'm afraid the situation of this human girl will not be good.

After hesitating for a moment, Yang Yanfeng finally gritted his teeth and refused to help. The Demon Realm is full of dangers, and many of their human trialists have been warned that their lives are in danger before they come here, so everyone must hold on to the awareness of death. Today, Yang Yanfeng's strength has been greatly reduced due to his injuries, and he can't afford to take himself to save a stranger.

Moreover, even if he saved this woman today, in other parts of the demon world, there were trialists on the verge of death every moment, and he couldn't take care of everyone.

"Roar!"

With a roar from the Windtooth Wolf, the beast's claws hammered down fiercely at the white-robed woman, and if she was hit, her delicate body would probably not feel good. But fortunately, the latter reacted quickly, noticed the change in the former's movements, and immediately put on a blocking stance.

The beast's claw was in the center of the thin sword, and the sword body was bent to an exaggerated arc, as if it was about to break, and then the white-robed woman was shocked back more than ten zhang, and she inserted the thin sword into the ground and dragged it for a long time before she could barely stabilize her figure.

Yang Yanfeng could only barely see her side face, and the distance was a little far, so it was difficult to see the former's true appearance, but he could still find that the white-robed woman's face was pale at this time, and there was still red blood hanging on the corners of her mouth.

Wiping away the bruises from the corners of her mouth, the white-robed woman did not appear panicked, and looked around calmly, probably looking for a breakthrough.

The moment she turned her head, Yang Yanfeng's pupils suddenly shrank, and the former's pretty face was completely presented in her eyes. Elegant and icy, unapproachable and beautiful, like an iceberg of arrogance.

"Murong Qianxue..."The familiar name was pronounced out by Yang Yanfeng.

Before he could react, his body swept out as if uncontrollably, blocking in front of the half-kneeling woman who was gasping for breath.

Looking at the slightly emaciated back in his eyes, a trace of surprise flashed in Murong Qianxue's beautiful eyes, mixed with a little inexplicable meaning.

"Why are you here?"

When the two meet again, they may have a thousand words and many doubts to ask, but the current situation does not allow it.

"I can hold this beast back for a while, you leave first, and I'll join you later." Without answering the former's question, Yang Yanfeng briefly commanded, and then his eyes locked on the wind-toothed wolf in front of him, and pulled out the cold ni and pointed at the former. Now he is even quite smacked by his own behavior, obviously injured, and he still has to do the hero in the comic book to save beauty.

"Let's go together. Murong Qianxue pursed her lips.

"How sure are you?"

“......”

was asked like this, and the latter was instantly speechless. Indeed, in her heyday, she can be used as a combat force, but she has just been hit by a blow from the wind tooth wolf, and her physical strength is already quite exhausted. The difference between a product is huge, and staying here in vain will only cause trouble.

After thinking for a moment, Murong Qianxue bowed slightly, bit her red lips lightly, and wanted to say something more, but finally swallowed it and turned around decisively to leave. Since Yang Yanfeng has the confidence to show up to help her, he must have hole cards, and in her understanding, the former is not a reckless person.

"If you can't get out," she said before leaving.

"Hmm"

The corners of Yang Yanfeng's mouth rose, and when he heard this simple care, he had an inexplicable joy welling up in his heart. In fact, he really didn't have any hole cards, the masked warrior was not around, the sword spirit was only a soul body, and he was injured and couldn't exert his full strength.

Oh, my God...... Hell knows why I ran out and died!

Yang Yanfeng shouted in his heart, but the arrow was on the bow and he had to send it. I have to finish pretending to be my own!

Gritting his teeth, he secretly urged the Dao Qi in his body to prepare for the battle.

Seeing that Murong Qianxue, who had blinded one of his eyes, wanted to leave, the wind tooth wolf roared, and Fang wanted to chase after him, and a cold light suddenly flashed in front of him.

"Your opponent is me, one-eyed wolf," Yang Yanfeng teased with a hint of banter on the corner of his mouth.

As a demon beast, the wind tooth wolf has lost the original spirituality of the demon, and in its eyes, it can only kill, and since Yang Yanfeng wants to stop it, it is also the target of killing.

The Wind Tooth Wolf roared, and the target was changed to Yang Yanfeng, and he went to kill him. Facing the demon beast that had beaten him in size, Yang Yanfeng did not show the slightest timidity, and put on a sword move to meet it.

The white beast's claws touched Hanni, and a metallic clash erupted. After a few rounds, Yang Yanfeng gradually tended to be at a disadvantage, and he looked quite overwhelmed.

If it was according to the way he beat Shen Cheng before, the sword qi would not be released casually at all, and this wind tooth wolf would definitely not be able to last ten rounds. But this is based on the fact that the Dao Qi is full, if Yang Yanfeng still does this in his current state, his Dao Qi will have dried up before defeating the other party.

However, although he was defeated by the Wind Tooth Wolf, Yang Yanfeng's movements were still quite well grasped, dodging at the minimum cost, and the sword shadow seemed to be at ease when dancing.

Another ** blow was narrowly dodged by Yang Yanfeng, and the Wind Tooth Wolf blasted out a cobweb-like crack in his original position with one claw.

"Good opportunity!" The corners of his mouth pursed with a hint of joy, and Yang Yanfeng's eyes froze.

From the very beginning, he tried his best to preserve the remaining Dao Qi, for this moment!

Turning defense into attack, the Hanni sword body was distinguished by a faint layer of frost, and then several white sword qi broke away from the sword body and swept towards the wind tooth wolf.

In the next second, the wolf's limbs had been frozen, and he struggled in place, but he couldn't break free, so he had to roar helplessly.

Seeing this, Yang Yanfeng hurriedly slipped away, if there was more Dao Qi, he was sure that he would kill the Wind Tooth Wolf directly, and it would be good to be able to get out now.

Yang Yanfeng desperately ran towards the chaotic stone forest of the grassland, and the freezing sword wind estimated that it would not be able to delay the wind tooth wolf for long.

Fortunately, soon after entering the stone forest, I found a stone cave that was very hidden and suitable for hiding. So Yang Yanfeng flashed into it and lay down, trying to minimize the sound of his breathing.

It would be an unwise decision to continue on the run, as the Stormtooth Wolf's sense of hearing and smell is so acute that it will be difficult to get out if he is caught again.

As Yang Yanfeng expected, not long after, the wind tooth wolf rushed in, pacing back and forth in the stone forest, trying to find himself. His breathing rate became slower, and after searching for no results, the Windtooth Wolf had no choice but to roar in the sky and leave helplessly.

After the former disappeared for a while, Shi **** gradually began to move, Yang Yanfeng dropped the Hanni who was pressing on his shoulder, this sword on his back for two or three hours lying motionless, it was really sour.....

After adjusting the Dao Qi in his body, Yang Yanfeng stared for a moment, a trace of blue light flashed in his eyes, and he looked at the stone forest in the east.

"Hiding there. ”

When Murong Qianxue separated from him, the sentence "I'll meet you later" was not true, he did have a way to know the location of the former.

This can be regarded as one of the benefits of Qingtong, Yang Yanfeng was also told by the sword spirit not long ago. As long as you inject a trace of cold ice into the opponent's body in advance, you can temporarily sense where the opponent is.

The Ice Seal will disappear after a certain period of time, and the distance between the two should not be too far apart. If there were no such miscellaneous restrictions, Yang Yanfeng would have planted one on his sister and others a long time ago, so as to reassure himself.

The top priority at the moment is to find Murong Qianxue first, and he has a lot of doubts waiting for the former to be answered. Thinking like this, Yang Yanfeng walked towards the east of the stone forest.

On the way, Yang Yanfeng asked the sword spirit why he felt a vast demonic aura from Murong Qianxue's body that enveloped the sky in the school, even if the former deliberately concealed it, the pressure on him was still as heavy as a mountain. And when I saw her again today, she exuded a Dao aura that was indeed human, without any trace of demonic aura, and it was no different from an ordinary Zodiac Seven Rank cultivator.

Another example is that she has a different attitude towards herself as if she had known her before.

Of course, for all kinds of questions like this, Sword Spirit can't answer any of them, and the excuse is the sentence "I'm just a soul, and Jian Qin Feng's emotions have long been exhausted in thousands of years of tempering."

In this regard, Yang Yanfeng had no choice but to shake his head helplessly, understanding that no matter how much he asked this guy, it would be useless.

But why do you care so much about her?

A question suddenly appeared in his mind, and a trace of complicated emotion flashed in Yang Yanfeng's eyes. He used to be indifferent to the opposite sex around him, but recently his heart has had the same emotional fluctuations for the second time.

The first time was brought by Han Ying, although it was not illusory, but in that beautiful illusory experience, this girl really loved herself with her life until the end......

Yang Yanfeng didn't want to think about it, it was a sad memory, just thinking of Han Ying's green smiling face made his heart ache faintly.

The second time was Murong Qianxue, and I still remember that the former took the initiative to give him a hug when he returned to school, and he was almost caught in the small garden.

As soon as he thought of this, Yang Yanfeng's old face suddenly turned red, and he shook his head hatefully, trying to forget this embarrassing past.

Since he came into contact with the Dao Fa, he has experienced a lot of incredible, and now there is a gap, these past are replaying in his mind like a slide, and before he knows it, the sense is getting stronger and stronger, and he is getting closer and closer to Murong Qianxue.

Seeing that the former was very obedient, believing that he could find her, he did not move. Yang Yanfeng sighed slightly, when he passed through a relatively spacious stone cave, the blue pupil sensing had reached its limit, and it almost completely coincided with the target position.

Without too much hesitation, Yang Yanfeng swaggered towards the stone cave, but unexpectedly, a white light swept across his cheek, and the tip of Bai Huahua's sword stabbed at his throat

Come, this attack was too sudden, he couldn't catch it off guard, seeing that the tip of the sword was about to touch him, and then he would inevitably have a tragic end of a throat piercing.

"Damn... Labor and management won't be planted here, right!?" How to think and tease this way of death, Yang Yanfeng had to subconsciously close his eyes.

The expected pain did not come, Yang Yanfeng slowly opened his eyes, and a girl in front of him was covering her small mouth and smiling.

Seeing Yang Yanfeng's sluggish expression, Murong Qianxue said angrily, "What's the matter, are you really afraid that I will kill you?" I thought it was a demon beast~"

"Uh... No..."Yang Yanfeng was teased like this, and he was a little speechless for a while, and coughed dryly, "It's just that I didn't expect you to laugh too." It's a beautiful laugh!"

Being praised by the former like this, Murong Qianxue's pretty face quickly heated up, like a big red apple. Awkwardly a little bit of a face, "said. Everyone's going to laugh!"

Really.....

Murong Qianxue didn't seem to have smiled in Yang Yanfeng's cognition, and even a serious face remained unchanged, and people who didn't know thought it was facial paralysis.

I always felt that the Murong Qianxue in front of me was different from what I had seen in school before, how to say it, it was more in line with the expression that her youth and young age should have. Although she was beautiful and flawless before, she was like a celestial, but because of this, it made people feel unapproachable.

"Hey, have you seen enough!?"

Another coquettish shout pulled himself back to reality, and seeing Murong Qianxue holding the thin willow waist branch with both hands, a pair of beautiful eyes staring at him with some anger, Yang Yanfeng scratched his head in disdain, "I'm sorry, I was distracted just now." “

"By the way, you haven't told me why you're here and why you're getting into trouble?" Seeing that the situation was not good, Yang Yanfeng hurriedly changed the topic.

"Uh...."Murong Qianxue's pretty face inadvertently flashed a trace of sadness, "I originally came to the Demon Realm Trial with my family members, and everything went smoothly after leaving the initial village, but I unexpectedly entered this area and encountered a pack of fangy wolves. These demon beasts slaughtered us as soon as they met, and we were at a disadvantage in terms of strength and numbers, so several brothers in the family escorted me away, covering for the death themselves. Eventually, I was chased by a lone fanged wolf. “

"And the others, I'm afraid they have been..."At this point, Murong Qianxue finally couldn't help but sobbed softly, and tears couldn't help but roll down from the corners of her eyes anymore.

Hearing this, Yang Yanfeng is not easy to comfort anything, if you don't empathize, don't comment casually, this is his consistent style. If this happened to Yang Yanxi, he wouldn't even be as calm as the former. Although Murong Qianxue is a daughter, she is unexpectedly strong and has to be admired. If you want to survive in the demon world, this kind of instant cheering up mind is a must!

Some regretted asking something that shouldn't have been asked, Yang Yanfeng patted Murong Qianxue's fragrant shoulder with his hand. There was a brief silence on the subject. The atmosphere was a little oppressive for a while.

"That.... Thank you just now. After a long silence, Murong Qianxue wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and thanked Yang Yanfeng. Crying and crying, if Yang Yanfeng hadn't come in time just now, he might have become a meal on the plate and stomach of the wolf.

"It's okay, no matter who it is, I'll save it!" Yang Yanfeng suddenly smiled, "After all, everyone is here to try in the demon world!"

As soon as these words came out, the sword spirit hidden in the cold neon suddenly had black lines on his face, and he couldn't help but admire the former's shamelessness, at that time, Yang Yanfeng had been sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fight for some time, if the object was not Murong Qianxue, maybe this thing would have slipped away.

According to Murong Qianxue's previous statement, she should be the only one in the Murong family in this area. They are both the Ten Clans of Huaxia, and the trialists of the Murong family and the Yang family are much more than those of other cultivation families, so they will be divided into several batches. But it was still unknown when she would find her companion, and the danger of acting alone was bound to be high.

"By the way, what about you, why are you also alone?" After telling her experience, Murong Qianxue set her eyes on Yang Yanfeng.

"I... I was blown by the trough whirlpool. ”

"What's that?" Murong Qianxue frowned slightly, she had never heard of this thing.

Yang Yanfeng had no choice but to recount his experience in the Snake Hall to her, but instead of exposing Lan Xun's strength, he changed his rhetoric, "The trough is out of control, help him escape from the Snake Palace, and at the same time separate him from the team." ”

"I always think your experience is much more interesting than mine!" Murong Qianxue smiled, "You don't have to worry, it's just that you're separated, and you'll see each other again after that, unlike me..."

"Uh... Well, since we are all loners, let's go together for the time being, so that we can take care of it. Seeing that the former was about to pull the topic back, Yang Yanfeng hurriedly interrupted and took the initiative to invite.

After hesitating for a moment, Murong Qianxue's eyes flashed, and then her beautiful eyes curved into a crescent moon shape, and she bowed slightly.

"Yes!"

I'm afraid this is one of the four main gods, the stronghold of the demon god rushing into the sky!