The heroine kidnapped the female partner!

Chapter 160 Disrespectful

Here Yang Yansheng jumped up, concentrating all his spiritual power on the cold sword, and Yang Jing used her white silk to cross Yang Yansheng, and then danced the white silk towards the red-clothed demon cultivator.

The two cooperated very tacitly and seamlessly.

The two demon cultivators, who were still irritable at first, cheered up in an instant, and saw that the black-clothed demon cultivator concentrated all his spiritual power on his spear. The pitch-black spear revealed a strange red light, and he moved the spear forward With a flick, he was ready to meet Yang Yansheng's cold sword.

With a bang, the hands of the two trembled painfully.

Yang Yansheng is already at the end of his strength, but fortunately, her cold sword is one level higher than the spear of the black-clothed demon cultivator, and her ice-type attacks are more powerful than fire-type attacks.

But despite this, she also felt very strenuous. After all, the black-clothed demon cultivator only suffered some skin trauma, and the loss of spiritual power was not much.

The collision of ice and fire caused the air to stir up layers of waves.

On Yang Jing's side, Bai Ling, who was always gentle, was like a cheetah advancing by leaps and bounds, stabbing at the red-clothed demon cultivator quickly and sharply.

The red-clothed demon cultivator was stabbed before he could react, his chest was stained with blood due to the impact of the white silk that turned into a sharp sword, and the sharp spiritual power, but he didn't care much, he laughed, and also cared Not to mention the injuries I suffered from Yang Yansheng's previous attack and Yang Jing's attack afterwards.

He raised his sword full of spiritual power to meet him.

The scars and exhaustion on the body are not as good as the excitement in his heart.

He is known as a war demon in the demon world, he is obsessed with war, and he also died for war.

Compared with her healing ability, Yang Jing's force value is not very good, but this does not mean that her force value is not excellent among people of the same level.On the contrary, her force value belongs to the upper middle level. For a demon cultivator whose cultivation base is one level lower than her and has been seriously injured, even though her spiritual power has been digested a lot before, she can still defeat him.

At this time, Bai Ling was like a dragon, full of the most powerful vitality, stabbing straight at the red-clothed demon cultivator.

I am afraid that in this world, there is nothing more tenacious than vitality.

The red-clothed demon cultivator turned into white smoke amidst his own laughter.

Yang Jing had picked up a mistake, but this blunt attack made her very hard, her forehead was covered with beads of sweat.

But compared to Yang Yansheng's situation, her situation is really much better.

Yang Yansheng's opponent was the more rational black-clothed demon cultivator who didn't have many injuries.

The lack of spiritual power forced her to slide several steps backwards, and the aftershock made her body, which lacked the protection of spiritual power, feel uncomfortable.

The magic weapon of her previous body had been almost damaged, the exhaustion in her body and the aftermath of the strong external attack made Yang Yansheng so stuffy that a mouthful of blood gushed out of her throat.

Her face immediately turned pale.

In contrast, the situation of the black-clothed demon is much better than her.

"Junior Sister!" Yang Yansheng gritted his teeth and called out to Yang Jing with all his strength.

It has to be done!

Yang Yansheng exchanged for a last resort amulet in the system mall.

"Okay!" This was probably the first time in Yang Jing's life that she yelled so loudly.

She tried to give Yang Yansheng strength.

She knew that Yang Yansheng couldn't hold on anymore, and she really wanted to replace her as the main attacker, but her wood spirit root meant that she could only be an assist.

Yang Jing threw the white silk towards the black-clothed demon cultivator, and Yang Yansheng used up all his spiritual energy—not at all left, even exhausted—to bless the white silk.

Bai Ling transformed into a thick vine, which was wrapped, or it could be said to grow and twine, to form a layer of shocking ice thorns.

Although it is not as exquisite as the ice flower, it has more abundant and amazing vitality and attack power than the ice flower.

The expression of the demon cultivator in black changed drastically, and his spear wailed uncomfortably.

The natal weapon can reveal the mood of the owner, but generally it does not reveal it.

The blessing attack of two kinds of spiritual roots that prosper each other.

The most powerful ice, the most tenacious wood.

The black-clothed demon gritted his teeth, his face was very gloomy, he resolutely discarded his spear, and formed a pill with all his spiritual power in his body, and then he endured the discomfort and compressed the spiritual power.

Boom.

The huge energy emitted by the explosion of his fake golden core collided with the attacks of the two.

The two strands of spiritual power are evenly divided, comparable.

Time and space are slightly distorted.

The pain caused by the distortion of time and space and the collision of spiritual power is self-evident, but the black-clothed demon cultivator has died because of self-explosion of the fake golden core, but Yang Yansheng and Yang Jing have not.

While they were enduring this pain, they were not distracted—they had to do their best to resist the explosion brought by the black-clothed magician.

Otherwise, if you are not careful, your attack will lose its advantage, and even lead to defeat.

I don't know how long this pain lasted. Yang Yansheng stuck his long sword into the sand, and pressed all his own gravity. She looked precarious and was about to fall over in the next second.

"Junior Sister... are you okay?" Yang Yansheng could feel a strong smell of blood in his mouth as soon as he spoke.

"I'm fine, Senior Sister, don't worry. Let's find a hole first and wait for support." Yang Jing stepped forward and hugged Yang Yansheng.

The spiritual power of the two has been exhausted. According to the current situation of the two, the two cannot get out of this Gobi Desert safely, so the best way now is to wait.

Fortunately, there are many holes here.

Things in the world of cultivating immortals are amazing. For example, in the Gobi Desert, normally, under the action of wind erosion, the stones cannot be so large. In addition, there is no rain erosion, how can there be such a large cave?

In fact, all things are undergoing the baptism of spiritual power, so they have a different appearance.

In this way, it is not surprising that caves frequently appear on the Gobi Desert.

Yang Jing supported Yang Yansheng and found a nearby cave.

"Junior Sister..." Sorry to trouble you.

Yang Jing was hugged all over her arms, she paused and froze.

In fact, in the past, when Yang Jing encountered such a situation, her first reaction was to "help her up and save her quickly", but this time it was different, Yang Jing was taken aback this time, and then her mind came into play—" Let Senior Sister hold her to make her more comfortable, and then save her quickly!"

According to Yang Jing's preliminary judgment, Yang Yansheng's symptoms of fever, fever and cold should be caused by internal injuries caused by spiritual power.

The most urgent task is to cool down the person first, and then treat her internal injuries.

Yang Yansheng's white clothes were a little wet because of a lot of blood, and she needed to change her clothes before starting the treatment.

"Senior sister, I'm sorry."

Yang Jing quickly helped Yang Yansheng take off the clothes, then took out a set of her own clothes from her storage bag and put them on for her.

"Hmm." Yang Yansheng, who was still in a daze, frowned tightly.

This is the phenomenon that the patient starts to feel hot and cold.

Yang Jing wiped off the blood on Yang Yansheng's cheek, and used her own limited spiritual power to help Yang Yansheng stabilize her current body.

After all, the spiritual power she possessed now was not enough to perform any healing techniques.

Yang Jing took out the medicine she usually prepared, quickly fed it into Yang Yansheng's mouth, then took a few pills to restore spiritual power, and adjusted the spiritual power in her body as quickly as possible.

Yang Jing did her best to help Yang Yansheng recover from the injuries in her body, she no longer expected support to arrive in time.

Yang Jing speculated that the two of them might be surrounded by a special secret method or a relatively powerful formation, and the information could not be transmitted to the outside.

It's just that the environment the two of them live in is too harsh, and Yang Jing can't completely heal Yang Yansheng.

Yang Jing reached out and touched Yang Yansheng's forehead who was still in a coma.

The hot and cold phenomenon caused by the injury has subsided, and the most important thing now is the internal injury in Yang Yansheng's body.

And when Yang Yansheng will wake up.

……

After an hour of Yang Jing's hard work, Yang Yansheng's external injuries have almost healed, and his internal injuries have also been well controlled.

Yang Jing asked Yang Yansheng to lie on her flattened legs in a comfortable way, and then she was ready to start recovering her spiritual power.

When she closed her eyes and circulated her spiritual power, Yang Yansheng who was in a coma slowly opened her eyes.

Yang Yansheng used his sore body to try to get up from Yang Jing's lap.

"Senior Sister!" Yang Jing opened her eyes, the worry in her eyes disappeared, she looked at Yang Yansheng happily, and then helped Yang Yansheng up intimately. "Just wake up."

Yes, according to Yang Jing's estimate, if Yang Yansheng can't wake up this time, it means that her injury is more serious than she imagined, and it may continue to deteriorate.

The consequences of the deterioration are unimaginable.

"Ma..." Yang Yansheng just opened his mouth to utter a syllable, but found that his voice was so hoarse that he couldn't even hear what she was saying, so she chose to shut up, just nodded and blinked, indicating that she was okay, let Yang Jing Don't worry too much.

Then Yang Yansheng leaned forward and hugged Yang Jing, and she patted Yang Jing's back with her hand—it meant to thank her, and it was also a signal to her to go to rest now.

Yang Jing stood there stiffly, and did not make any movements after Yang Yansheng left.

"Rest." Yang Yansheng thought that Yang Jing didn't understand what he meant, so he made a short mouth shape, and then kept looking at Yang Jing, meaning to tell her to go to rest.

Because Yang Yansheng overdrawn her spiritual power before, she now has no spiritual power in her body - even if she has, she can't use it for the time being.

"Before you rest, you have to check your injury, Senior Sister." Yang Jing finally came to her senses, she smiled awkwardly, but in Yang Yansheng's eyes, this smile was still the usual gentle smile.

Yang Yansheng felt that her own body and those wounds were much better now, but she didn't reject Yang Jing - if she refused, it was a rejection of Yang Jing's concern, or in other words, it was a disapproval of a doctor. respect.

So she sat there obediently, patiently cooperating with Yang Jing's inspection.