When the Sword Sect man appeared, the fifth chapter had already sucked up all the Dao Sect monks who were attached to him, and looked up at the strong man who appeared in the sky, thinking that he might be here to deal with the six-winged heavenly silkworm, and a smile appeared on his face.

Seeing the man above looking at him, he also raised his right hand and waved it to show welcome, but when he heard the man's words, he felt dangerous in his heart.

I saw a sword qi attacking from above, heading straight for his position. He scolded fiercely in his heart, "Leak", and tried to escape, but found that his body couldn't move, as if he was frozen, and the thought of "finished" was born in his heart.

The sword qi was getting closer and closer to him, the more he felt the cold, cold to the bone marrow, and closed his eyes hard, waiting for the sword qi to split him alive.

At this moment, the eight-winged silkworm disappeared in its original position, suddenly appeared in front of him, and swallowed the sword flying in the sky, no matter how powerful its sword qi was, swallowed it directly.

A surprised expression flashed on the face of the Sword Sect man, and he was a little puzzled, he didn't know why the Eight-Winged Silkworm saved a human, but when he saw the next act of the Eight-Winged Silkworm, he understood in his heart that it was to protect the mother.

After the eight-winged heavenly silkworm swallowed the sword qi, he didn't see any damage to his body, ignored the heavenly sword cultivation, turned around and looked at the fifth chapter, and opened his mouth to let out the voice of a human child, "Nest of hatching eggs, hehe, we meet again." As soon as the words fell, his body turned into a little boy.

The boy had two long black beards on his head, his hair stood on end like barbs, he had no eyebrows and no nose, his eyes were pure black, his lips were black and shiny, his teeth were also black, and he had a pair of golden wings behind him. As can be seen from the texture of the clothes on the body, the remaining six pairs of wings have been turned into costumes.

The boy also had a pair of black arms, and on the arms was a pair of black palms, but the black palms had three fingers.

Chapter 5 saw the insect looking at him, his skin was numb, his legs were a little weak, and the most uncomfortable thing was his stomach, which was tumbling inside, and he felt that the sour water could be spit out at any time. Seeing the boy's tongue sticking out again, he was directly frightened to death, his face appeared sickly white, his head appeared dizzy, his whole body broke out in a cold sweat, and his mouth muttered: "Don't do this, I'm afraid!" Tears came out of his eyes.

Since the fifth chapter has crossed over, what he remembers most vividly is that when the silkworm hornworm enters the stomach, the feeling is not pain, but mental torture.

If there is no fear in my heart, I have absorbed so much spiritual power just now, and now my strength should have skyrocketed, and I am playing handsome everywhere.

The little boy smiled strangely, his mouth slowly opened, and his tongue spit out. The length of the tongue is not at all the same as that of a human tongue, it is dark and shiny, and it is slender and has a head. The head is the head of the silkworm hornworm, and you can also see that there are two eyes on it, and a small mouth belonging to the insect.

When the little boy heard him say that he was afraid, his eyes became even more excited, and his body floated up, and with the palms of his three fingers, he pinched his chin, trying to open his closed mouth.

Suddenly, the little boy withdrew his palm, turned his body, and his tongue drew directly towards the flying sword qi.

The monk of the Sword Sect saw that the insect had transformed, and he wanted to continue to use the monk's body as a nest for hatching eggs, so he snorted coldly, his eyes shot out coldly, and two sword qi went straight to the eight-winged silkworm.

The boy's tongue and sword qi collided, without any damage, he retracted his mouth, looked at the heavenly sword cultivator and said: "Bastard, it's actually a good thing to be a bad baby, hmph, the baby is very angry, and the consequences are very serious!" The boy's words almost roared out, he dodged his feet, and flew directly towards the sword sect man.

Although the fifth chapter saw the boy flying into the sky, the fear had not completely disappeared, his legs trembled so badly that he couldn't move, thinking to himself, "It's unlucky, I didn't suck the poisonous Gu real person if I knew it earlier, and it wouldn't attract such a bad star", "Alas" sighed and sighed.

The Daoist monks who had been sucked dry by the fifth chapter had all fallen to the ground, and some of them had already lost consciousness and returned to the west. Life is basically not far from death, and panting is not one after another.

Suddenly, the fifth chapter heard "go" in his ear, and was picked up by a person. A familiar aroma wafted into his nose, knowing that it was a Huang Zi painting, he fell asleep with his eyes narrowed.

Huang Zihua and the others saw the sword qi flying away just now, but the expressions on their faces were different.

There were tears in Hao Min's eyes, and he turned his body to hug Huang Zifu, not daring to look at the tragic situation of the fifth chapter being killed, the hatred in his heart took root, and he vowed to avenge the fifth chapter.

And Huang Zihua's face was very calm, not impatient, nor afraid, he looked curiously at the place where the fifth chapter was located, and thought about what his father Huang Banxian said, "This person's life is peculiar, his eyebrows are evil and prosperous, he will be the public enemy of the world, and he has a short-lived appearance, but in numerology, there is a sign of destroying the sky and becoming a god, which is very strange!"

Huang Zihua Sword saw that the eight-winged silkworm had saved the fifth place chapter, and rushed towards the sky sword cultivation, secretly said "good opportunity" in his heart, and said to Artemisia Min: "Let's go quickly!" and ran over to pick up the fifth place chapter, which was as soft as noodles, and shot out into the distance.

The monk of the Sword Sect saw the little boy rushing towards him, without any expression on his face, and saw the boy open his mouth and spit out more than a dozen six-winged silkworms, his eyes flashed, and he saw that all the six-winged silkworms had been separated, and their souls were returning to the west.

When the boy saw the doppelganger being killed, his face showed anger, and the two tentacles on his head swayed back and forth, "You hate it, the baby doesn't like you, hum!" The body turned on and showed its original form, slowly becoming extremely small, and finally turned into the size of a bacterium, and flew towards the Sword Sect monk.

When the Sword Sect monk saw Huang Zihua's behavior, his eyes became cold, and he was about to stop it, but he suddenly found that the eight-winged silkworm in front of him had disappeared, and he was alert, and his right hand held the hilt of the sword behind him, feeling that something was close to him, and the sword in his right hand was pulled out, and it was a wave.

When the sword is unsheathed, the surrounding environment is extremely cold, as if entering the cold winter season, and the air is pressing. Huang Zi's paintings, which ran out of the ground, began to slow down, and with each step, they were like snails moving forward, and finally they were frozen in place, forming ice sculptures. And Hao Min didn't have any effect, holding Huang Zifu and rushing in the direction of Liangzhou City.

The true qi of Artemisia Min's cultivation is the Netherworld Cold Qi, and the cold qi can't help her.

The Sword Sect man swung out his sword, feeling that he hadn't touched anything, and his body instantly shifted and appeared elsewhere, staring at his original position, and the alertness in his eyes was very obvious.

The eight-winged silkworm felt a cold air attacking, the golden wings disappeared, turning into a golden cover, and instantly dodged, and opened its mouth to bite the Sword Sect man, only to see that the bite was empty, and turned to stare at the Sword Sect man.

The cold air did not have any effect on the eight-winged silkworm, and it still moved as much as it wanted.

The man of the Sword Sect not only stared at the eight-winged heavenly silkworm, but also noticed Hao Min who ran out, and felt a little difficult to accept in his heart, the sword duel he cultivated was the core of the Sword Sect's Northern Cold Sealing Heaven Decisive Under the Ice Cold Sword Domain, no one could run freely.

It's just that a bug is not affected today, who makes the family a high level of cultivation, but a mere foundation building monk, actually running has no effect, which makes him a little doubtful about the authenticity of everything that can be frozen mentioned in the sword duel, but the scene that appeared in the next second made him feel a sense of doubting life.

The fifth chapter felt the cold into the body, instantly awakened, his eyes opened, a spirit, out of Huang Zihua's arms, staring around is an observation, found that Huang Zihua did not move, a little strange, in the past I used to pinch Huang Zihua's face, not affected by the cold at all.

The power of the Yin and Cold in the Northern Netherworld True Qi was much more powerful than the Netherworld Cold Qi cultivated by Hao Min, and this cold Qi had no effect on him.

When the fifth chapter pinched Huang Zi's face, he felt unusually hard, and suddenly heard in his ears, "Boy, what are you doing, don't save people!" He reacted, picked up Huang Zihua and ran out.

The voice came out of the yellow half-immortal who had disappeared before.

I saw Huang Banxian wearing a yellow gossip suit, wearing a certain yellow hat, with a small yin and yang symbol in the middle of the hat, holding a handful of dust in his right hand and a gourd in his left hand.

Huang Banxian didn't care about the fifth chapter that disappeared below, nor did he worry about Huang Zihua and Huang Zifu, but flew towards the Sword Sect monk, and when he arrived at the Sword Sect monk, a smile appeared on his face, and said: "Oh, what a dereliction of duty, how can you let the demon beasts above the transformation period appear here, alas, punish yourself, well, just punish yourself for a drink." As he spoke, he took off the gourd on his waist and gave himself the wine in his mouth, and he didn't forget to chirp, "It's so fragrant!" and hung the wine jug back on his waist.

It turned out that the deity of Huang Banxian was the guardian of the Yinshan Mountain Range, and he was in charge of the departure of the demon cultivator after the catastrophe and transformation. And Huang Banxian's clone disappeared just now, which was to merge with the deity and notify the appearance of the eight-winged silkworm.

When the eight-winged silkworm appeared in Huang Banxian, it turned into a child, looked at Huang Banxian, saw Huang Banxian pick up the wine jug, thought of the pain of corrosion and decomposition, was a little afraid, and said with a pleading attitude: "Old fairy, for the sake of this baby's cuteness, can you not put this baby in the gourd." ”

The sword sect's man's face was very unsightly, the main reason was not because this guardian was derelict in his duty and sacrificed Xiaoyan Ancestor, but because of the sentence "I don't save people yet" just now. He could clearly affirm that Huang Banxian knew the evil cultivator who had just slipped away.

"Huang Jin, you are actually in the company of evil cultivators!" said the Sword Sect man.

Huang Banxian showed a strange expression on his face, and said, "What kind of evil cultivator, why didn't I see it, are you saying that my Huang Jin's children are evil cultivators?" Huang Banxian said this, his face became very angry, and said: "Han Qing, you actually wanted to freeze the old man's daughter and son just now, why, do you still want the old man to be the last one? Hmph! There is no good person in the Sword Sect!"

Han Qing's face was cold, staring at Huang Banxian.

"What's the matter, didn't you just deceive you with a few rotten stones, can you use it so ruthlessly, and you still want to kill the old man together!" Huang Banxian looked at Han Qing with a "you are actually stingy" expression.

When the eight-winged silkworm boy saw that the two of them were not him, his eyes flashed with a light, and he was thinking about how to slip away, otherwise he would probably be drunk with wine.

Han Qing said: "Hmph, don't quibble, the monk you let escape just now is an evil cultivator, didn't you see that so many monks below were sucked dry by him and died?"

"Those monks are all dead in your cold sword domain, look at it, one by one is full of ice sculptures, what, I still want to plant a stake to blame, I have witnesses, right......" Huang Banxian looked at the eight-winged silkworm little boy, and suddenly felt that the boy in front of him was a little strange, not as smart as he was just now, and looked at him and Han Qing stupidly.