He grabbed Lin Yuefeng's wrist and covered his eyes with the other hand.

Lin Yuefeng felt the whistling wind in his ears, and then felt a burst of cold air rushing towards his face. He quickly opened his eyes and found that he had returned to the cave, and Bian Feihua was leaning on the ice wall, panting.

"Brother!" Lin Yuefeng hurried forward and stuffed a elixir into Bian Feihua's mouth. After taking the elixir, Bian Feihua's complexion began to improve. Seeing this, Lin Yuefeng secretly rejoiced that he was lucky to leave At that time, the master gave the elixir, otherwise Bian Feihua was injured so badly that he really couldn't do anything.

At this moment, there was a sudden cracking sound, and Lin Yuefeng looked around, only to see that the ice block that was freezing the calf began to crack.

Lin Yuefeng took a step forward to block Bian Feihua behind him, looking warily at the huge ice cube in front of him.

"It's okay, the spiritual power of the spirit-gathering nail is about to be exhausted, and the Sanchuan Mingmen will be closed."

Lin Yuefeng heard the words and looked around the cave wall, and found that the five spirit-gathering nails had faded to black.

When the last bit of spiritual power was exhausted, the frozen calf also turned into powder as the spirit-gathering nail dissipated.

Sanchuan Mingmen closed, and the Xuanbing of Hell Prison turned into ice crystals, and flew into Bian Feihua's hands.

"coming!"

"What's coming?"

The author has something to say: I have been waiting for a long time, here I come~

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