The heroine kidnapped the female partner!

Chapter 159 The first line of life and death

The wind whizzed and mixed with the sand, and the two of them could only hear the sound of the wind.

In the calm, something seems to be hidden.

"Junior Sister, be careful." Yang Yansheng, who sensed something, moved closer to Yang Jing, and slightly unsheathed the cold sword.

"Okay." Yang Jing also became more vigilant.

Sure enough, a demon cultivator suddenly rushed forward, trying to give the two a critical blow. Fortunately, the two of them were vigilant all the way, and now they are even more vigilant, and the demon cultivator's strength is not very strong. At that moment, Yang Jing threw her white silk directly, blocking the spiritual power attack launched by Moxiu. The next second, Yang Yansheng lifted her sword, unloaded Moxiu's weapon, and then killed the Moxiu. Xiu catches it.

Yang Yansheng's expression was cold, after capturing the demon cultivator, he couldn't help being surprised.

The sky is full of yellow sand, and the magic cultivators seem to fall from the sky.

But before she could think about it, a large number of demon cultivators unknowingly surged up around the two of them.

It also seems to come out of nowhere.

Yang Yansheng quickly abolished the cultivation level of this demon in his hand, and then he and Yang Jing went back to back.

It's not that she is too murderous, but that Moxiu's death is not a pity.

They occupy the most fertile land-this is the life of the common people in the world; they sometimes go north-like demons, killing innocent people indiscriminately.

Most importantly, they want to make this egalitarian world a hierarchical one.

"Senior Sister, I have notified the other three people." Yang Jing frowned, her expression very serious.

She transmitted the voice to the other three people, not because she made a fuss, but because she noticed—this will be a fierce battle—there were too many magicians who came out of the blue.

There are even some magic cultivators whose cultivation base is quite high.

What is the purpose of magic repair?

Yang Yansheng swung his sword horizontally, and gave Yang Jing a set of defensive armor with his left hand, as well as some defensive things and skill attack talismans. "Junior Sister, be careful."

After finishing speaking, she rushed forward, not giving Moxiu any chance to relax.

As soon as the cold sword comes out, blood must be seen.

Yang Jing here also used the magic weapon Yang Yansheng gave her without hesitation.

In the current situation, what would happen with her own strength alone, she knew very well in her heart.She didn't think that Yang Yansheng did this because he felt that he would hinder her. On the contrary, she felt warm for Yang Yansheng's move.

The ones who came up in front were only demon cultivators with lower immortal cultivation bases, and it wasn't very difficult for the two of them to deal with them.

The farther to the back, the higher the cultivation level of the demon cultivators. These demon cultivators are like crazy ants, rushing towards the two of them recklessly, densely packed.

At this time, it is not a wise choice to continuously launch spiritual power attacks - although this way the damage range will be relatively large.

The two matched their usual moves and chose ordinary attacks. It was precisely because of this that their white clothes were dyed red and black.

Demon cultivator's blood is also black because of the skills he cultivates.

"Huh." The two leaned back to back again, Yang Yansheng took a breath, obviously a little physically weak, and the circulation of spiritual power also stagnated.

And although Yang Jing is a wood spirit root, her spiritual power is not consumed so quickly, but she uses her spiritual power to urge the white silk to dance, which is also a kind of work that consumes a lot of spiritual power.

Yang Yansheng held her sword silently, red and black blood flowed down her cold sword, but her cold sword was spotless, still clear and cold.

Yang Yansheng stuffed a few pills into his mouth, and quickly circulated some stagnant spiritual power.

Practicing Qi, Building Foundation, Woxuan, Bigu, Ascension, Jindan, Yuanying, False God, Transforming God, Ascension.

In Yang Yansheng's [-] years of life, she has been cultivating day and night, and only then has she reached the stage of ascension. This is considered a genius among the younger generation, but even if she is a genius, it seems that now, There is also a sense of frustration.

She is surrounded by magicians who are two or three levels lower than her. Although one level higher can crush people to death, due to the large number of magicians, she seems to be struggling at this time.

Not to mention Yang Jing, she is not good at martial arts, and her cultivation has only recently reached the stage of ascension.

The support team has not come yet.

But fortunately, there don't seem to be too many magicians in front of us.

Yang Yansheng swung a sword, the most satisfying move in her life, the most lethal move, and the most spiritually consuming move.

The sharp and shattered pieces of ice were regularly arranged in one piece, forming a crescent-shaped attack, which shone brightly under the scorching sun.

boom!

This beautiful sword is called "Oracle", and with the strengthening talisman that Yang Yansheng just exchanged in the system mall, the magic cultivators who were two levels lower than her in front of her disappeared instantly in this world, while those who were one level lower In other words, the magic cultivator of the same level also suffered some injuries.

Yang Jing on the side took advantage of Moxiu's unresponsiveness - Moxiu had just used all his strength to defend against Yang Yansheng's big move, and at this time the spiritual power had not yet had time to switch.

She also launched her own big move.

The wood element is best at entanglement and confusion, I saw Yang Jing's white silk circling around, entangled with Moxiu.

Strong wood energy, tighten.

Click.

annihilation.

There are two left, both of which are demon cultivators who have barely reached the level of spiritual advancement.

Although Moxiu said that his cultivation speed is faster, whether he can form alchemy is another matter - this requires a certain opportunity and talent.

Therefore, although Moxiu can send so many people, he can't send any golden core monks. Besides, their golden cores have other things to do.

"Why bother." Mo Xiu in black tilted his head, looked at the fragments of spiritual power behind his companion's death in the air, and there was no fluctuation on his face.

Yang Yansheng stared coldly and ignored her.

She tried to stand up straight, her hand holding the cold sword trembled slightly.

She was secretly adjusting her spiritual power.

Yang Jing at the side silently approached Yang Yansheng, giving her support, and at the same time, secretly sending her the little wood-type spiritual power she had left.

It was clearly a matter of life and death, but the faces of the two were very calm.

As for the remaining spiritual power, the two of them are naturally much inferior to the two demon cultivators on the opposite side, but at least in terms of momentum, the two cannot lose.

"Don't talk nonsense with them." The red-clothed Moxiu next to the black-clothed Moxiu is obviously a violent type, I saw him mentioning his curved and sinister knife.

"Tsk." The black-clothed Moxiu held his spear steadily, ready to attack with the red-clothed Moxiu.

Yang Yansheng swung her cold sword horizontally, the light of the cold sword became more and more intense, and the cold light above appeared indistinctly in front of everyone's eyes.

This is a sign that Han Jian is about to go berserk.

But Yang Jing's white silk is faintly green, and there are even some plant green patterns on the white silk, which are shining and full of life.

One move decides the outcome.

Moxiu also thought so, so the two of them rushed forward, one left and one right, ready to attack head-on.

But what they didn't expect was that the attacks they launched suddenly were avoided by the two of them.

Moxiu:?

They stopped abruptly, ready to attack again.

Unexpectedly, their attack was dodged by the two of them again.

The two of them were like light swallows, but also like mortal monsters, their white clothes fluttered with blood, and their long black hair scattered in the air with the movements of the two of them.

The magic cultivator who can't hit anyone:! !

And whenever the two of them escaped the demon's attack, they would take the opportunity to take some pills to restore their spiritual power.

This decision was made secretly by the two of them just now.

In fact, dodging is also more advantageous for the two of them. Yang Jing, as a wood spirit root monk, is naturally good at dodging, while Yang Yansheng's origin is water, soft water, so he is more flexible in dodging.

But those two demon cultivators were different. They were relatively fierce fire root monks, they could only look at people, but they couldn't hit them.

It can be said that the two of them were like cats teasing mice. They played around with these two demon cultivators who mainly used brute force, and took the opportunity to recover some of their spiritual power.

Moxiu became irritable.

"Hide a fart!" Moxiu in red furiously swung his scimitar, and with a bang, the boulder beside him shattered.

"The so-called decency, the so-called Taoism, why don't you come down and fight." The black-clothed hairball is still relatively rational, but from his tone, it can be seen that he is faintly showing signs of temper.

"Permit you to besiege the two of us, but don't allow us to evade your attack?" Yang Jing laughed, this smile was not as gentle as before, but extremely presumptuous.

A person's personality is diverse, and a person is also multi-faceted. She can be gentle or presumptuous.

Since she was a child, she has heard many things about demon cultivators harming ordinary people, but at that time she was not capable enough to save these poor people. Now she relies on her own strength to eliminate a group of demon cultivators who are not shallow. She is very happy today.

Moxiu: ...it seems very reasonable.

"I'll chop off all these boulders, let's see how you fly!" The irascible Moxiu in red swung his knife vigorously, and the light of the knife flew towards those boulders at an extremely fast speed, even though it was cut in half instantly.

All the gravel fell, and the sky was like a rain of stones.

"What are you doing?!" Moxiu in black was hit with gravel all over his face.

"Beat people!" Moxiu in red was still holding his knife, chopping the boulders around him, he would chop which boulder the two of them were standing on.

"Don't do useless work!" Moxiu in black began to get irritable.

Before the two could fight back, Moxiu began to fight among himself.

Yes, the plan chosen by the two is to restore their spiritual power, and the second is to try to cause conflicts between the two demon cultivators.

It is the common nature of demon cultivators to have a bad temper, and it is also the same to dislike each other.

"Fart!...!!??" Moxiu in red had just finished speaking when he found Yang Yansheng running towards him.

But fortunately, his reaction speed was relatively fast, and he quickly turned the big knife that he was cutting at the boulder to meet Yang Yansheng's attack.

It's just that the spiritual power is not running smoothly.

After a collision, the demon cultivator in red was seriously injured - that was the spiritual power that Yang Yansheng had just accumulated for a long time.

Yang Yansheng charged up again, while Yang Jing threw out her white silk to give Yang Yansheng a jumping fulcrum, only to see Yang Yansheng tapped his toes and attacked the black-clothed demon opposite Yang Jing.

Go all out.

If this blow could not defeat him, the two of them would have no chance of turning the situation around.