Chapter 153
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The flame rain finally began to weaken, and Bingfeng's ice barrier had reached its limit, and it seemed that he could not hold on any longer. Both sides seemed to be overdrawn, and there was not much left, whether it was physical strength or spiritual strength.

The chamber of secrets had been destroyed, and it was burnt to blackness. Some of the corpses on the ground still had some rotten black things, and some of them were completely black bones.

"Boy, are you waiting for me?" Ouyang Mu looked at Bingfeng with a sneer, "Unfortunately, you are destined to be disappointed!"

I saw him take out a spirit stone from the storage bag at his waist, an absolute high-level spirit stone, and then a white light flashed, and spiritual power poured into his body continuously, and the flame rain swelled again, although it was still It can't be compared with the beginning, but there is no problem at all to suppress the ice wind that has reached its limit.

"Brother, run away. If you stay in the green hills, you won't have to worry about firewood, and you don't care about this time." A disciple of the Hanshan sect outside shouted loudly. They escaped earlier, so they avoided the baptism of the flame rain.

"If I don't kill Ouyang Mu, I'll have no face to go back!" Bingfeng gritted his teeth, and suddenly tore off the ice barrier, letting the flame rain hit his body and burn quickly.

The scorched smell even permeated outside the door, Liu Feixue couldn't help but rubbed his nose, thinking, "This guy named Bingfeng is really stubborn, the reason why he didn't run away probably wasn't because he wanted to kill Ouyang Mu, You are creating conditions for your senior brothers to escape. It’s just a pity. As a peer, I admire your approach, but as a disciple of Chiyang Sect, I will not allow monks from the Hanshan Sect to follow you. It slipped away under my nose!"

For Mei Lan outside, for the black-bearded tiger in the bloody battle at Heifengguan, for the mad cow, Hong Baoer and other friends at the northern checkpoint, he can't let these people go out, absolutely not!

Quietly, Liu Feixue summoned the three judges, Cui Tongyun, Qin Ruoyu and Li Gui, and asked them to deal with the monks of the Hanshan sect who were trying to escape, while he himself was still guarding the door, watching what happened inside.

"Are you crazy, boy? If you want to die yourself, then you can't blame the city master." Seeing Bingfeng remove the annoying ice wall and rushing over like a lunatic, Ouyang Mu couldn't help but sneered.

However, at this moment, black mist suddenly rose from the whole body of Ice Wind, and the burning flame was extinguished in an instant. The originally fitted ice silkworm wings were transparent, but now they turned black.

"Heifengxuanbing!" Ouyang Mu was taken aback, and turned to run away, but was too close by Bingfeng, there was no time at all, and Heifengxuanbing directly pierced into his body, In just an instant, his body froze into black ice.
Bingfeng's vision is already blurred. Although this Black Wind Xuanbing can defeat Ouyang Mu in this way, the side effects are also very terrible. He can no longer feel his own body, as if seeing the big crocodile in front of him is not at all. Belong to yourself.

Numb, numb, still numb.

He stretched out his hand, and there was a sharp piece of black ice in his hand. He stretched it forward very slowly, and it was about to stab Ouyang Mu's neck.

"No, don't, don't lose consciousness so quickly, at least let me kill this guy and avenge the dead brother!" Bingfeng called out in his heart, but his hands kept moving, and he almost stopped in mid-air up.

However, at this moment, a hand suddenly grabbed his arm and sent it forward. The blade of Heifeng Xuanbing quickly pierced Ouyang Mu's neck, and the cold air penetrated deep into his heart, directly killing his soul. frozen.

"Why?" Bingfeng recognized Liu Feixue, after all in Huangsha City, Liu Feixue was considered a celebrity.

"I hate him too." Liu Feixue smiled lightly, and gently closed Bingfeng's eyes. The young man finally died with a smile. At least he killed Ouyang Mu. Even though he wasn't the one who did it in the end, but It made no difference, and he didn't care.

Looking at the messy scene, Liu Feixue sighed lightly: "Unexpectedly, the black wind and profound ice is so powerful that it directly froze Ouyang Mu's soul to death."

Looking back at Bingfeng, he smiled slightly and said to himself: "You are a good man, it would be a pity to die like this, you should live in the hell in my body first, and wait for it to come out in its own right. when."

After saying that, Liu Feixue sent that Bingfeng's soul into Meng Po's Tea House. He had to make Bingfeng forget something, as long as he kept the memory of the previous exercises and spells, and the redundant things could be removed. To avoid trouble, Meng Po Tang is the best choice.

Meng Po Tang is actually a medicine that can strip memory fragments. It disperses and strips various memory fragments. The useless ones are directly discarded. The useful ones must either be sent back to the memory of this soul, or left in the underworld to wait for a later date. It is very convenient to use.

By the time he walked out of the City Lord's Mansion, Mei Lan's battle had already ended. The battle between monks and secular warriors was different. Even though so many people were killed, there was no blood stain on her body. It was purely caused by spells and magic tools. As a result, this is not something that a secular warrior can do.

"Let's go, Mei Lan, I have a good idea, which can cause the Hanshan faction to suffer heavy losses this time." Liu Feixue took Mei Lan and left Huangsha City together, heading straight for Heifeng Pass. Tiger stood on top of the checkpoint vigorously, looking over here.

"Is everything resolved?" Liu Feixue asked with a smile.

"Well, where are you?" The black bearded tiger asked.

"They're all dead." Liu Feixue said calmly.

"Dead! Is Ouyang Mu dead too?" The black bearded tiger was startled and asked hastily.

"That's right, Ouyang Mu is dead too, all the damned are dead. The next step is to deal with the Hanshan faction's army." Liu Feixue said lightly, killing people is not something honorable, it's not for the sake of killing, so he doesn't want to It's best to forget it if you mention it more.

"You couldn't have done it, did you?" the black-bearded tiger frowned, "Although I hate that Ouyang Mu, he is the lord of Chiyangmen in Huangsha City after all. If you really have to kill him, I'm afraid We don't have a peaceful life anymore, you may not know, but the relationship between Ouyang Mu and Ou Shan and Jinfeng Zhenren is not shallow."

"Where, he and that person named Bingfeng died together." Liu Feixue shook his head lightly, only an idiot would admit that he killed someone, presumably the black bearded tiger said that, and he didn't want him to admit it.

In fact, with the brain of a black bearded tiger, even if he can't figure out the whole story, he can probably guess that Liu Feixue took the opportunity to kill Ouyang Mu. Unity, and sure to invite a lot of trouble.

But this real Jinfeng's hands are really long. Why does it seem that everything about Chiyangmen has something to do with him?
(End of this chapter)

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