Chapter 683 Yang Tianxue and Yan Kong

In the Nine Phoenix Realm, the pale red clouds were like red clothes, covering the sky thousands of miles away. A ray of light came galloping from a distance, getting slower and slower, and finally fell to the earth like a bird with broken wings.

The grass and trees are lush, and the curved branches grow upward desperately, robbing the sunlight falling from the sky.

Beasts gathered around one after another, trying to devour the sweet-smelling woman on the ground.

Yang Tianxue's consciousness was hazy. She had just broken out from the demon clan's encirclement. At this moment, she had lost all her power to resist. She could not use any magic power or divine will.

Feeling the warmth and fishy stench on her cheeks, she was a little unwilling to accept it. She had finally reached the late stage of the golden elixir and was about to reach the perfection of the golden elixir. Could she be buried in the mouths of beasts and die in the mouths of a group of beasts?

Whoosh! !

A fierce sound of wind sounded, followed by the shrill screams of beasts and the faint sound of fighting.

After a while, with the sound of heavy breathing, Yang Tianxue felt his body light up and was carried on someone's back. He could vaguely feel that he was a young man with a thin figure.

I don't know how long it took, but Yang Tianxue woke up from the haze. She opened her eyes and found that she was lying in a thatched house. The chirping of cicadas outside was a bit harsh, which made her, who always liked peace and quiet, frown.

But then, Yang Tianxue's expression changed. At some point, his clothes were taken off and replaced with clothes of unknown material. They were dusty and had a strange smell.

But the good news is that the storage ring on her hand has not been removed. As long as her spiritual consciousness recovers a little, she can take out the healing elixir to recover from the injury.

Crunch! !

The door opened, and a figure came into view. He was indeed a young man, with a delicate face and red eyes that contained a hint of innocence that was ignorant of the world, as well as a deeply hidden wildness.

He was wearing hunter-like clothing, and hanging on his waist was an unsheathed hunting knife. The handle of the knife was badly worn. It was obvious that the boy should use this knife frequently.

"Are you awake?" The young man was holding the dark medicinal soup, looking a little excited, "The medicine prescribed by the old patriarch is quite effective."

As soon as the boy was happy, the tail on his back swung. It was a crimson monkey tail. Yang Tian Xuefeng narrowed his eyes slightly and felt a trace of the aura of the Explosive Flame God Ape Clan that was chasing him.

"Is this child a half-demon?" This thought flashed through her mind.

"Why don't you speak?" the young man asked. Then he saw that Yang Tianxue seemed a little dazed and said to himself: "Is it possible that you are mute?"

"What's your name?" A cold and arrogant voice like plum blossoms on the snow-capped mountains poured out from Yang Tianxue's mouth. She leaned quietly on the bedrail behind her and looked at the half-demon boy in front of her who was saving her life.

Hearing her speak, the tail behind the boy swung more cheerfully. He smiled innocently and said, "My name is Yankong, what's yours?"

The young man's eyes were very clear, reflecting Yang Tianxue's slightly pale face, "This sister is so pretty!" Yankong couldn't help but think.

"Snow!" Yang Tianxue raised his neck slightly, looked at the thatched roof, and said in a daze.

"Xue..." Young Yankong engraved this name firmly in his heart.

Three days later, Yang Tianxue understood his current situation.

Young Yankong is a member of a half-demon tribe. His parents died when he was young, and he grew up eating the food of hundreds of families.

The physical quality of half-demon is far superior to humans, but the probability of giving birth to a cultivator is much lower than that of humans. Therefore, the status of half-demon in the Ten Thousand Demons Continent is not high, but it is still stronger than humans.

In the Nine Phoenix Realm, except for the Dongwang Continent and the Giant Spirit Continent, the human races in the other five continents are all the most humble creatures.

This half-demon tribe named Yanling has more than a thousand people, all of whom are mortals. However, they can tear apart tigers and leopards with their physical strength alone, so their lives are pretty good. Of course, this is without encountering demons. In the case of beasts, ordinary beasts and monster beasts are two levels of creatures.

Yang Tianxue lived in the Yanling tribe for half a month. Under Yan Kong's meticulous care, he finally regained a trace of his spiritual consciousness.

"Don't disturb me!" After Yang Tianxue left these words, he entered the thatched house to retreat.

Although Yankong didn't know what Sister Xue was going to do, his naturally sharp intuition told him that Sister Xue was probably doing something very important, so he stood guard outside the thatched house, his red eyes scanning the surroundings vigilantly.

In the room, on the bed, Yang Tianxue was sitting cross-legged, a softness flashed in her eyes. After a moment of confusion, she took out the pill from the storage ring and swallowed it.

Light spiritual energy gathered from all directions. At first, the movement was quiet, but as time passed, a whirlpool of spiritual energy slowly appeared.

The storm suddenly rose, and Yan Kong scratched his head, a little puzzled as to why the wind suddenly started, but the weather in the mountains was changeable, so he didn't care much.

Mortals and beasts cannot feel the flow of spiritual energy, but demons can.

As time passed, the gathered spiritual energy finally attracted the attention of a demonic beast. This was a colorful giant tiger three feet long. On the dark king character on its forehead, there were series of shrill and howling ghost ghosts floating in the air. film.

"Such a strong aura, what kind of treasure is this?" Inside the cave, the demon tiger's eyes widened. After sensing it for a moment, he roared out of the cave.

More than ten miles passed in the blink of an eye, and the demon tiger lurked in the bushes. Its two brown tiger eyes stared fixedly at the thatched house not far away. The saliva fell drop by drop. It sensed the sweet smell of flesh and blood. It was the human race. The breath of a cultivator.

"A severely injured human monk..." The demonic tiger licked its dark nose with a scarlet tongue covered with barbs. It was very cautious and first released the demon to test.

More than a dozen little ghosts shrouded in ghost mist flew towards the thatched house. Yang Tianxue, who was recovering from her injuries, noticed it, but she had reached the most critical moment and had no power to resist.

The ghost ghost rushed over with a sharp roar, but layers of golden light suddenly rippled around Yang Tianxue's body. This was the brilliance of the golden elixir, which automatically protected the body.

The ghosts turned into blue smoke, but the demon tiger was not surprised but delighted, "Golden elixir monk, and she has no resistance. If she swallows her, it will be enough for me to improve my cultivation for a hundred years!"

Thoughts surged, and the demon tiger suddenly pounced.

"Ow!!"

The overbearing tiger roar echoed, immediately attracting Yankong's attention, "My dear, such a big tiger?"

The young man's expression changed, but his steps did not move at all. This young man whose parents died when he was young, after getting along with him for a long time, he has already regarded Yang Tianxue as a relative.

So he pulled out his sharp hunting knife and slashed at it.

brush! !

The sword light bloomed, revealing Yan Kong's considerable strength. His body is extremely strong. If divided according to the realm of physical cultivation, he should be around the fourth level of Qi training. Although he is young, his strength is already one of the best in the tribe. Yes.

However, this demon tiger is already in the foundation-building realm. Although it is just the first time, it is not something that Yan Kong can resist.

Clang! !

The tiger's claws collided with the hunting knife, and the crisp sound of gold and iron echoed out, and then a large amount of blood fell.

Boom! !

Yankong fell heavily to the ground, creating a deep pit, and his breath was dying.

"Huh? He's not dead?" Yaohu was very surprised. After his blow, this half-demon was still alive.

"Good luck!" It muttered, swung its tiger claws, and continued to kill Yang Tianxue.

However, suddenly a powerful aura came, and a violent ape roar sounded from behind. The sense of crisis made the demon tiger suddenly turn around. When it saw the greatly changed Yan Kong, its pupils shrank suddenly, "Explosive Flame Divine Ape?"