"Level 6 ice pick!"

Whew!

Murong mountain has the strength of fighting king and the combination of man and sword. It stabs Yang Feng's eyebrows with an unstoppable momentum.

Yang Feng looked at him coldly, gently raised his hand and murmured.

Then he saw a sharp ice cone, like a spear, suddenly appeared in the air and hit the long sword of Murong mountain. In a moment, he broke his indestructible sword into pieces.

At the same time, the ice cone was inserted into Murong mountain's shoulder, and the strong impulse took him back, hit the ground and nailed it to the ice wall behind him.

Ah!

Murong mountain howled up to the sky, sweating with pain, but he bit his teeth and swallowed his voice back. Then he turned his head and looked at the stabbed arm. He saw that the blood stain on his shoulder had been frozen by the cold of the dark ice before it was reflected.

Moreover, the cold of xuanbing came all the way to his inner organs along his muscles and veins.

If you let the cold air into the elixir field and freeze his whole elixir field, he will be sealed with cultivation accomplishments and have no resistance.

Although at this moment, he knows the great disparity between the two sides, he can't win anyway.

However, as he said, he was a soldier, only those who died in the war, not those who were slaughtered with their hands tied. As long as he can move, he must fight.

So he took another punch and chiseled the icicle that fixed his shoulder, trying to break it.

But the black ice is so hard that even the war emperor master can be frozen in it. He has no choice, not to mention that he is just a war king?

Whew!

A piercing beep sounded, and another ice cone appeared, which immediately stabbed his other shoulder and fixed his other arm.

Murong Shan's face jerked fiercely, but he clenched his teeth without shouting. Only his eyes were red, and his whole body was still cold.

Mr. Sikong looked at him, shook his head and continued to remain silent.

Whew, whew!

Then, two ice cones shot out, stabbed into his legs and fixed his feet.

So far, Murong mountain's whole body was nailed to the ice wall and could no longer move.

Murong mountain breathed heavily and his whole body was frozen like a cicada, but his eyes were still unyielding. He stared at Yang Feng opposite him and said with a smile: "Sir, you won. What you just said is true. Come on, take my head. I'm not wronged to die in the hands of an expert like you!"

"I have no deep hatred with you. It doesn't matter whether I kill you or not!"

Shook his head, Yang Feng looked at him calmly, and then pushed Yin Tianxue to the front: "sister, brother helped you with your heart knot today. He can't move now. Go and cut off his head with his own hands to avenge your father."

Um!

He nodded at a fixed point. Yin Tianxue glared at the embarrassed general opposite, and his eyes were full of anger.

Choking, he pulled out the sharp weapon of revenge Yang Feng gave her. The tenth god soldier in the list of fierce soldiers, the broken bone ecstatic blade, walked towards Murong mountain.

"Murong old thief, today is the day you are buried with my father. Go to hell!"

Ha!

However, Yin Tianxue's arm has just been raised. Murong mountain suddenly stares at his eyes and drinks loudly. The strong momentum immediately shocked Yin Tianxue's whole body to fly out.

With a puff, it was still in the air, and a mouthful of red gushed out.

As soon as Yang Feng saw it, he hurried up to have a look. Seeing that she was only seriously injured and her life was not in danger, he couldn't help but breathe a long sigh of relief.

Then, when Yang Feng turned to Murong mountain, his eyes were completely cold.

"Stubborn, dying struggle!"

"Come on, kill me, you kill me yourself!"

His face twitched slightly. The whole face of Murong mountain was pale and weaker, but he smiled proudly: "I have never been defeated in Murong mountain. I am convinced that I was defeated by a strong man like you today. Even if I die, I have no regrets. But I must not die in the hands of a miscellaneous soldier who can't stop my momentum. Ha ha ha!"

Murong mountain was laughing arrogantly. Yin Tianxue saw this, but his face was full of sadness and anger.

She never thought that Murong mountain was so weak that she couldn't blade him with her own hands when her whole body was fixed and her limbs couldn't move at all.

She was seriously injured when the other party just shouted.

It can be seen that if Murong mountain was in its heyday, people didn't have to fight at all, but just let out momentum, it would be enough to shock her to death.

She had previously thought of coming alone for revenge, and imagined that there was such a glimmer of hope of dying with each other. How arrogant and ignorant of heaven and earth.

On thinking of this, Yin Tianxue was so sad that he almost cried: "Dad, I'm useless. Your enemies have been fixed by brother Feng, but I can't cut off his head and sacrifice you to the spirit of heaven. My daughter is so useless, sobbing!"

"Ah, sister, there's a brother in everything. I'm sure you can do what you want. Don't worry!"

He patted her on the head and comforted her. Yang Feng raised his eyes and looked at the rebellious face of Murong mountain. He sneered: "you say you are dying and you have to bully my sister before you die. Can't you save my heart as a brother? Hum!"

"Cold wind and snow shadow!"

Hoo!

As soon as the voice fell, Yang Feng waved his palm forward again, gurgling cold immediately blew to the Murong mountain that could no longer move, and instantly frozen all parts below his head.

At this moment, his muscles and veins were frozen, and the whole cultivation of the king of war was sealed. He could no longer make the momentum he just had.

Yang Feng smiled and patted Yin Tianxue on the shoulder, waved and said, "OK, sister, now you can chop as you want. He won't resist anymore. Don't cry, good!"

"Yes!"

Yin Tianxue nodded skillfully with tears in her eyes. She loved Yang Feng more and even had a sense of dependence.

The old man Sikong looked at the scene and couldn't stop rolling his eyes.

I'll go and kill the first-class general of the current Dynasty at the scene. I have to coax the low-strength sister to be happy. It's really leisure.

However, this also shows that the strength of the other party is really too rebellious. You can do things with such ease.

If someone else changes, it's estimated that he will tremble all over if he just looks at the plaque of the general's house.

Iron plate, this time I really kicked an unimaginable iron plate!

Shaking his head, the old man Sikong sighed in his heart.

Yin Tianxue shook his morale again. Taking the dagger in his hand, he came to Murong mountain again.

Murong mountain looked at her menacing appearance. This time, she was anxious and crazy. She looked at Yang Feng and shouted, "you kill me. I want to die in the hands of the strong. I don't want to die in the hands of a weak woman. This is the disgrace of the general's life."

"No, you shouldn't die in the hands of the strong, you should die in the hands of the families of the victims. As a soldier, your greatest shame is not to die in the hands of the weak, but to indiscriminately kill the innocent!"

Looking at him coldly, Yang Feng made a faint sound.

As soon as the voice fell, Yin Tianxue's eyes were fixed, his hand fell with a knife, and roared, "Murong mountain, take your life!"

Shua!

A stream of blood splashed the ice peak. Murong mountain's head was rushed into the air by the blood flow. In addition to panic, there was a trace of confusion in his eyes, as if he was thinking.

Who should he die in the end of his military life