The heroine kidnapped the female partner!

The big move came to nothing, only the aftermath shocked the leopard.

The speed of the leopard is so fast that its movement is like teleportation in space. If Yang Shuangyu hadn't been mentally prepared just now and he had a quick reaction, otherwise he would be injured right now.

The leopard dodged Yang Yansheng's attack, and then continued to chase Yang Shuangyu beside him.

Yang Shuangyu:? ? ?

The leopard gave him another paw, but Yang Shuangyu could only bite the bullet and block it with his ghost stick.

The ghost stick is too thin, the leopard's claws are too big...

The impact made Yang Shuangyu's arms go numb, and he had no choice but to retreat.

How about his strength, he still has some idea in his heart.

Yang Jing's white silk stretched out from one side, entangled the leopard's paw, and restrained it. Yang Yansheng, who came from behind, once again offered her cold sword. The aura is compelling.

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The leopard swayed nimbly among the three of them with one paw, only a lump of hair was cut off.

It's not that Yang Yansheng's sword skills are not good, but that the leopard is too fast, and Yang Yansheng's spiritual power is running too slowly. The spiritual power on the cold sword needs to be maintained by the spiritual power in Yang Yansheng's body.

This leopard, who is good at evading, is the most difficult test for everyone whose spiritual power is restricted.

The leopard roared, and with the force of its pinned paws, it was about to lift Yang Jing up, so Yang Jing was forced to remove her white silk, and Yang Shuangyu took the opportunity to knock the leopard's head with his ghost stick.

Leopard stared and bared his teeth, extremely dissatisfied with Yang Shuangyu's actions.

It is the overlord here, how can a human be knocked on the head at will?

So the leopard ran towards Yang Shuangyu regardless of everything else. Yang Shuangyu dodged, dodged, and then knocked over - he didn't have a lot of spiritual power - his spiritual power had to be used to maintain his body temperature and fly. Besides, he couldn't come up with so much spiritual power.

The slowing down of spiritual power does not mean that Yang Shuangyu's escape skills have declined. He is not one of those martial arts monks who rely on their strong spiritual power to fight [Yang Yansheng], nor is it the kind of flexible man who relies on the flexibility of spiritual power to make a deadly entanglement. Class monk [Yang Jing].

He is an agile monk who escaped by his own desire to survive!

So apart from flying, the problem of slowing down of spiritual energy has little effect on him.

The leopard yelled, and suddenly backed away. It gradually grew bigger—it was only the size of an ordinary leopard, but now it is bigger than the four Yang Shuangyu!

The three of them were forced back again and again by the suddenly enlarged leopard.

Yang Shuangyu, who was still wondering if this leopard would have a big move just now: ... I was wrong, I shouldn't.

The leopard was still growing, but Yang Yansheng couldn't wait any longer. As soon as she came out with her cold sword, she pointed directly at the leopard's eyes—seeing that its skin was thick, only the eyes were a little weaker.

The leopard was concentrating on getting bigger, and he didn't have much energy to pay attention to Yang Yansheng's cold sword. The cold sword drove straight in and pierced the corner of the leopard's eye.

Blood flowed down Yang Yansheng's cold sword, causing the leopard to roar.

Not only that, Yang Shuangyu behind it hit the leopard's ass with his ghost stick, once or twice, with the stick glowing green, while Yang Jing on the side wrapped her white silk around the leopard's tail ——Her white silk was not a threat to the leopard, so she could only do her best to restrain the things that the leopard might have a huge lethality.

Leopard, who was originally flexible, was restrained by the three because of his desire to conquer.

Obviously before this, it could rely on its own speed, and the three of them were slow due to spiritual power and had weak attack power to win.

It was its perennial arrogance that killed it.

The leopard gave up its arrogance, and with a violent move, it broke away from everyone like this.

Everyone retreated immediately, eased the momentum of their feet, and attacked the leopard again tacitly.

Leopard's rampage like this naturally cannot allow everyone to live and leave here today, so the reality is very cruel-someone has to leave.

Leopard didn't care about the several wounds on his body that were bleeding, and just focused on getting bigger.

According to the calculation method just now, it is already as big as six Yang Shuangyu. According to its current appearance, it is not known how big it will become.

"Back off!" Seeing that everyone's attacks on the leopard didn't seem to have much effect, Yang Yansheng decided to fight.

Yang Jing and Yang Shuangyu hurriedly backed away, and were always ready to meet Yang Yansheng.

I saw Yang Yansheng flying straight into the air, only her cold sword was shining.

"Senior sister, she..." Yang Jing's eyes widened, her face was full of worry, and the stars in her dark eyes fell.

"Use of speed..." Yang Shuangyu couldn't help but clenched the ghost-beating stick in his hand, and his brows, which were always smiling, furrowed unknowingly.

In this way, the damage to the leopard will be much greater, but Yang Yansheng's hands will also be...

Injured.

The leopard, which was still getting bigger, was caught off guard, and a huge bloody hole was bleeding desperately, and the cold sword was stably inserted into the bloody hole.

Yang Yansheng shook his hands, staggered, and was about to fall.

Yang Jing quickly caught Yang Yansheng, and then went to pull out the cold sword on the leopard.

She knew that Yang Yansheng loved swords like his life.

She tightly protected her, for fear that the leopard next to her would continue to run away.

Yang Shuangyu next to him jumped up and hit the leopard hard with a stick.

This stick exhausted all of Yang Shuangyu's spiritual power.

Including warm ones.

Leopard's eyes widened, and he lost his breath.

It shouldn't feel like it's invulnerable after it's transformed.

The first time it fell on arrogance, the second time it fell in the same place, and now it's belatedly aware.

But it has never had the chance now.

Yang Shuangyu sat weakly on the ground, panting heavily, and then he struggled to stand up again, the snow was too icy for him to bear.

"Senior sister, do you feel something here?" Yang Jing gently pinched Yang Yansheng's arm and asked in a low voice.

"Yes." Yang Yansheng's complexion was much better than before.

Thanks to the system mall, otherwise she would not have been able to predict how badly her hand would be injured.

"Friend Raomu, can you still walk?" Yang Jing continued to help Yang Yansheng check his arm while talking.

"Of course!" Yang Shuangyu looked relieved without the leopard chasing him, even though his body temperature began to drop.

So the three of them wandered in the snow like this, trying to find the stone cave.

In this world, where there are huge rocks, there must be caves. The luck of the three is not bad, and it didn't take long to find a suitable cave.

Yang Shuangyu walked with difficulty holding on to the wall, and now he has wrapped himself into a big rice dumpling - just like what Yang Jing said back then "just in case".

Now Yang Jing is simply the hope of the whole village. After she settled the two of them, she started to light the fire—because some medicines had to be boiled with the fire made by the worldly ignition method, so in this respect, Yang Jing was comparable to the two. People are more skilled.

After a while, the warm fire started to burn, and Yang Shuangyu let out an admiration.

Then he saw...

he saw...

He actually saw Xianyou Suihan smiling so softly! ! !

The corners of Yang Yansheng's mouth were raised slightly, but the usually cold amber eyes were full of tenderness, and the long black hair followed her lowering of the head, making her even more fairy-like.

"Thank you, Junior Sister." Yang Yansheng said so. "It will be troublesome for the next few days."

"I don't want Senior Sister to bother me." Yang Jing lowered her eyes, her face still had the usual gentle smile, but there seemed to be some other intriguing things today.

"It's nothing, Junior Sister, don't think so." Yang Yansheng smiled helplessly, the smile on his usual cold face was always pampering when facing Yang Jing.

Yang Shuangyu: This is an illusion, it must be an illusion!

Wait, no, did I see something I shouldn't?

No, does Immortal Friends Broken Han like Immortal Piao Ling? ?

No, no, will I be killed and silenced? ? ?

Yang Shuangyu on the side was thinking wildly by himself, his thoughts jumped so fast that the more he thought about it, the more frightened he became. In the end, he simply crossed his legs and closed his eyes, pretending that he had been meditating for a long time.

The two who had been ambiguous for a long time but didn't know it turned around, only to find that Yang Shuangyu was huddled in a corner alone, meditating. His coat wrapped him up like this, making him look pitiful, weak and powerless.

"Fellow Raomu is now meditating, isn't he hungry?" Yang Jing took out the food in the storage bag with some doubts, and put it next to the fire to heat it up.

"I don't know." Yang Yansheng glanced at Yang Shuangyu lightly, she looked at him, her eyes were not as gentle as she looked at Yang Jing.

Instead, it naturally carried bits and pieces of ice—just like her reputation outside, broken cold.

"Forget it, you can eat after he finishes meditating." Yang Jing turned the food over, and the light of the fire entered her eyes.

Yang Shuangyu secretly rejoiced: Well, I am successful and sour and redundant.

I'm glad, I'm really glad! (T▽T)

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The fire was buzzing, and everyone was meditating in various ways, trying to recover their spiritual power as quickly as possible for tomorrow's journey.

Yang Jing who was meditating suddenly opened her eyes and helped her forehead uncomfortable.

There seems to be something around here that is affecting her spirit... making her a little upset.

Yang Jing's physique is quite special, and she can feel the call of the magic weapon better than other people.

Usually, in this case, this thing is either asking her for help, or it is evil.

Yang Jing got up quietly, and slowly groped around.

The bumps on the stone wall are very obvious, and in Yang Jing's eyes, they are all black.

Walking forward, Yang Jing found a stone wall that was green and seemed to be still moving.

Yang Jing looked back at the two people not far away, and then fixed her eyes on Yang Yansheng's face.Very relieved.

If this thing is too powerful, they can also come to support it.

Unknowingly, Yang Jing's dependence on Yang Yansheng seems to be getting stronger and stronger.

Although she knows that her strength is not bad.