There was a black glow, and it was so eerie that people didn't dare to look at it directly.

"Hold on." Beiming didn't look back at the limelight, but hugged Ziyu more and more tightly with one hand.

Hearing this, Ziyu clinged to the body of the North Wind with both hands and feet, and hugged the North Wind tightly with the strength of milk.

In front of them, a cliff stretched out in front of them, and behind them an overwhelming array of vampire mosquitoes were already within easy reach.

His face was cold, his body was cold, and the long wind of the North Darkness did not even have a trace of fluctuation in the corners of his eyes, and in the face of the cliff of about ten meters, not only did he not stop, but he whipped the machine fiercely, and the two of them led the horse towards the cliff and galloped away.

"Silk ......" The black horse raised its head to the sky and neighed, and its four hooves soared into the air towards the mountain opposite the cliff and jumped away.

Black streaks through the air, like a meteor flying.

The wind blew across the cheeks of the long wind of the Northern Underworld, and the boundless black hair flew.

Jumping ten meters, seeing that the hillside in front of him was in front of him, the black horse was about to fall down the cliff with all his strength.

At this moment, Beiming Changfeng held Ziyu with one hand and put his feet on the horse, and his body jumped towards the opposite hillside.

Treading the waves without a trace, flying into the air, jumping into the opposite hillside, the North Wind grabbed the reins of the horse and fell hard, the black horse that had fallen down with all its strength, under his fall, the horse body was brought up by a huge force, crossed an arc in mid-air, and was forced to fall up the hillside.

There was a long neigh, and the black horse fell to the ground on all fours.

At the foot of the North Shadow Changfeng, he got on the horse again with Ziyu in his arms, and the black horse with his legs between his legs galloped forward again.

Stop and run, the movements are crisp and neat, and there is no mud and water at all.

Ziyu, who hugged the long wind of the North Darkness, saw the whole process, and couldn't help but secretly say that he was strong, this hand was simply against the sky.

"Cover your mouth and nose." In amazement, the cold voice of the long wind of the Northern Darkness suddenly entered his ears, and Ziyu immediately covered his mouth and nose without saying a word.

The sound of horses' hooves and the colorful falling flowers.

The long wind of the North Underworld broke into a splendid peach forest.

The peach blossoms are endless, the pink is brilliant, and the peach in the sky breaks into the eyes, even the splendor of the sun above the head is not comparable to the brilliance of the peach blossoms.

In this peach blossom charm, the pink mist is flying in the peach forest.

Miasma, peach blossom miasma.

Ziyu raised his eyes and saw that his eyes lit up immediately, the peach blossom miasma is a highly poisonous thing, and there is death and no life when entering this miasma, no matter how powerful the overwhelming blood-sucking monsters are, they all have to die here.

At that moment, Ziyu covered his mouth and nose with one hand, and covered the face of the Northern Darkness Changfeng with the other, and watched with a smile on his face as the blood-sucking monsters that rushed in behind them fell to the ground one by one.

Fight with my parents, hmph, the monster has to climb down for me.

The peach forest is deep, and the long wind of the North Underworld beats the horse through the forest.

Before Ziyu almost suffocated himself to death in one breath, the Northern Wind rode into the middle of the Peach Blossom Miasma where there was flowing water.

The water is fresh and the wind is clear, but there is no miasma.

"Whew, you almost suffocated me." Ziyu exhaled a few breaths, and Fang raised his head.

In the distance, the black-pressed blood-sucking monsters rushed into the peach blossom miasma, and the posture of flying in the sky and throwing themselves into the net was simply a model of killing.

Wiping a handful of sweat, Ziyu let out a long breath.

Fortunately, the Northern Wind found such a special place, otherwise where would they hide today.

The blood eagle above its head hissed urgently, but the louder it screamed, the more monsters overwhelmed the sky