The pair of small black eyes were locking on the direction of Ziyu at this time, looking at her intently.

Although Ziyu couldn't see how the little eyes couldn't take their eyes off it, she could feel that this ferocious ice silkworm was looking at her, looking at her for a moment.

"It's looking at me." Gently tugging at the sleeve of the North Shadow Changfeng in front of her, Ziyu felt cold everywhere.

This ferocious ice silkworm is too powerful, and she can't avoid that speed.

Beiming Changfeng didn't speak, only grabbed Ziyu with one hand, and held the frozen long sword that had been broken in the other, coldly holding the small ice silkworm, and at the same time, with a light under his feet, a small piece of ice kicked towards his black steed, this ice silkworm is now paying attention to them, the black horse had better leave quickly.

His war horse can't die here.

The black steed seemed to be psychic, waiting silently in this cold, and when it was commanded, it immediately spread its hooves and ran towards the other side of the peach blossom miasma.

Sure enough, the Ice Silkworm's attention was not on it, and it didn't even look back, and its small eyes were only tightly locked on the subfish.

Seeing this, the North Wind directly blocked the subfish behind him.

I didn't want the little ice silkworm to lose sight of the subfish, so I turned my head, changed the direction like lightning, and looked at the subfish again.

Beiming Changfeng frowned, and when he saw this, he immediately changed direction to block Ziyu at one time.

The ice silkworm was also evil, and actually swished and looked at Ziyu again in another direction, and squeaked twice in the North Wind of the North Styls, as if he was reprimanding the North Wind for blocking its sight of the Fish.

What does this mean? The eyes of the Northern Darkness Changfeng were slightly gloomy.

"Why does it have to look at me?" Ziyu noticed something strange, and couldn't help but look at the ice silkworm that was actually tilting its head to look at her now, and her face was cramping towards the north.

Beiming Changfeng didn't speak, and he didn't know.

Still, it's certainly not good.

"Squeak." Suddenly, the ice silkworm squeaked twice at the fish, and the small body suddenly stood up.

Seeing this, Ziyu hurriedly shrank behind the North Shadow Changfeng.

"Squeak squeak." When the ice silkworm saw that the fish was gone, it immediately squeaked, as if it was very angry, and then its erected body flashed in the air, and it actually shot towards the fish.

The Northern Wind immediately slashed through it with a sword.

The strength of this ice silkworm ** can already penetrate his long sword, and it also shocks his hands and feet numb, if Ziyu is hit by it, he will not die or be disabled.

The ice silkworm was in the air, and its momentum was like lightning, and the long sword of the North Wind was as fast as thunder, and in an instant, a sword and an ice silkworm collided.

"Bang." Crashing headlong into the long sword of the Northern Darkness Long Wind, the Ice Silkworm turned in mid-air, and its speed did not decrease at all, and it pounced towards Ziyu again.

It is fast, and the wind is fast, and the sword is coming.

"Bang bang bang ......bang" Suddenly, after hearing a series of banging sounds like fried beans, the ice silkworm and the northern wind suddenly separated.

Ziyu looked from behind the North Stygian Wind, the white and almost transparent ice silkworm seemed to be a little red on its head, and in the hand of the Northern Stygian Changfeng, the long sword directly became honeycomb coal, all of which were small holes one by one, which was extremely miserable.

"Squeak......" The ice silkworm whose head was red was angry, and screamed towards the North Wind Wind, and then the small body suddenly doubled in anger, and the little red mouth opened and shouted towards the Wind of the North Darkness.