Witnessed by Shi Tianhua, Liu Feng and Song Ling, the two of them collided together again.

The ground sank as much as three meters in an instant, and all the surrounding buildings were reduced to rubble.

Those disciples of the Gu Feng Sect who were relatively close, or the disciples of the Hundred Instruments Sect, all turned into a burst of blood mist and dissipated in this space.

Shi Tianhua looked at everything in front of him in great pain, and his heart was dripping blood: Fuck, I want to die!

The sect, which has been inherited for thousands of years, is now in my hands, and it is about to become a ruin!

After I die, what kind of face do I have to go to see my ancestors and them?

Just when his flesh hurts.

A figure slammed towards him, eventually crashing into the rubble beside him.

When the dust cleared, the long sword in Song Ling's hand was only the hilt, and his arms were stained with blood.

"Ahem, cough, ahem......" He threw away the hilt of his sword, stood up from the ground tremblingly, looked at Shi Tianhua, and shouted, "Look at what, why don't you hurry up and give me your sect and the Zhen Sect magic weapon!"

"But ......"

"But what is it, do you want to watch the sect be destroyed by Liu Feng?"

Saying that, Song Ling paused and continued, "When the battle is over, I will naturally return it to you!"

"Good...... Alright!"

Shi Tianhua only needs to be ruthless and take out the treasure of his Zhenzong!

He took out a wooden token from the bad place, and after crushing it directly, a long sword flew out at the bottom of the ruins in the center of the Hundred Weapons Gate.

This long sword, the hilt of the sword is carved with a prickly head, the blade is dark purple, and the body exudes a strange and mysterious aura, and everywhere it passes, it is all corroded.

The sword fell quietly in Song Ling's hands.

The moment Song Ling touched it, his eyes turned purple, he spit out a mouthful of purple mist, and smiled evilly: "Good sword!"

"Liu Shao in Dongzhou Province? Hahaha, under this sword, it's just an ant, and it can be cut with a sword!"

Liu Feng looked at the situation in Song Ling, his gaze fell on the Jianzhu Sword, and a ray of light flashed in his eyes: "That long sword, the materials used, are not much different from my Qinglong Sword."

"It seems that the materials to upgrade the Blue Dragon Sword have been found."

Obviously, in Liu Feng's eyes, that Jianhua Sword was already the material for him to upgrade the Qinglong Sword.

The next second.

Without warning, Song Ling rushed over, his speed and strength increased, more than ten times more powerful than before!

"Hahaha, with the blessing of the Eyelid Sword, who in the world is my opponent?"

This sword seems to have the same effect as the Oni Cut, that is, it can affect the user.

The slight difference is that the ghost cut will directly control the user when the user is not looking.

The Sword does not make the user lose their minds, but it amplifies their emotions.

Liu Feng looked at the attacking sword, which was obviously much stronger than before, but he didn't make any moves.

The talismans that lingered around him suddenly turned into ashes at this moment, falling to the ground and dispersing with the wind.

In an instant, dark clouds were thick, thunder was rolling, and countless cracks suddenly appeared on the calm ground, and a large number of ruins fell into the cracks.

Out of these cracks, countless tigers made of dirt jumped.

In the sky, there are a large number of thunder dragons circling and swooping down!

In the face of these attacks, Song Ling had no choice but to stop and began to defend against these attacks formed by the talismans.

"Liu Feng, you despicable villain, you have the ability to fight me one-on-one!"

"What kind of man is using the power of the talisman!"

Song Ling became extremely irritable under the amplification of Jianjian's emotions, the whites of his eyes were even more bloodshot, and his teeth were clenched.

Liu Feng looked at him calmly, and replied with a contemptuous smile, "The talisman was drawn by me myself, why can't I use it?"

"Could it be that it's part of my power, and I can't use it yet?"

Under the attack of many talismans, Song Ling's physical strength gradually decreased, and he was even more unable to hold the Jianzhu Sword

, covered in wounds.

Eventually, he was weakly half-kneeling.

Then a thunder dragon, when it was about to fall, Liu Feng suddenly dismissed it, which was regarded as bypassing Song Ling's life.

Song Ling looked at the willow wind coming in front of him, and the powerful momentum that reigned over the world made him unable to raise his head at all.

"Liu Shao, I am willing to obey all your orders!"

Song Ling didn't care about any dignity.

In the face of life, dignity is a fart!

Liu Feng ignored him for the time being, and instead bent down to pick up the sword on the ground.

The moment he picked it up, his pupils turned purple in an instant, but it only lasted for ten seconds before it had no effect.

Forcibly suppressed by Liu Feng.

Shi Tianhua looked at the suppressed Jianqi Sword, he completely lost hope, and looked around, the originally brilliant Hundred Instruments Gate was already in ruins at this moment.

Everything is gone.

"Master, Master, I destroyed the Hundred Instruments Gate!" Shi Tianhua was powerless to kneel on the ground, he silently closed his eyes, and did not dare to continue to look at the scene in front of him.

He felt the willow wind appear in front of him, and his fear and anger rose in his heart, but unfortunately, the anger was quickly covered by fear and disappeared without a trace.

Liu Feng looked down and asked calmly, "Would you like to bow your head?"

A simple question, Shi Tianhua was like being struck by lightning.

Once bowed down, the Hundred Instruments Gate will completely become the Willow Wind force, and it will no longer be the same as before.

After a short hesitation, he slowly lowered his head to the ground and replied seriously: "Baiqimen, from now on, it will belong to Liu Shao!"

"Gu Fengzong, from now on, it will be owned by Liu Shao!" Song Ling followed closely behind and quickly shouted.

From now on, the four hidden families and the four hidden sects are officially all controlled by Liu Feng.

Today, there are only three strongest forces in Yanxia, the Willow Wind Force, the General War Zone, and the Dragon and Tiger Mountain Taoist Temple.

……

In the blink of an eye, two days passed.

Total theater of operations.

Nie Gaotang was sitting in the courtyard with a middle-aged man, playing Go.

This middle-aged man is the commander of the General Theater, and the strongest is the strongest under the five nominal powerhouses in the General Theater: Gao Ruiguang!

"Old commander, Liu Feng now rules the four hidden families, the four hidden sects, and has a huge business empire, are you really not sure, don't recruit him into the general war zone?"

Gao Ruiguang asked curiously.

Such talents should join the general theater of operations and serve the country!

When Nie Gaotang heard this, he casually put down a sunspot and said, "He will not join, and besides, his superiors have acquiesced in his development."

"Acquiescence to development? What if it becomes the second Purple Gate?"

At the beginning, when the country was still developing in the nineteenth century, it was acquiescing to the development of Zimen, hoping to make a little contribution to the country.

Who would have thought that after reaching a certain strength, the Purple Gate would actually begin to swell and not take Yan Xia in his eyes.

In the end, he was expelled from Yanxia on a large scale by Nie Gaotang and others.

"Xiaofeng won't be stupid enough to go against the country in such a place!"

Saying that, Nie Gaoyu blocked Gao Ruiguang's back road, and continued: "If there is a day, we five old guys will naturally make a move!"

City: The peerless Doctor Immortal has been reborn and returned