Whoosh!

The long black sword under his feet turned up and fell into the hands of Gu Hanyang.

The ancient Hanyang was as heavy as water and raised the sword blade high.

For a moment, the whole sky was boiling, and the wind and clouds surged. The power between heaven and earth surged towards the black sword in the hands of ancient Hanyang like a sea tide.

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All the weapons and steel in the vicinity are constantly beating, and then they emit silver light from the inside and converge into the long sword of ancient Hanyang.

After that, these ironware decayed and crumbled in an instant.

At this time, the armor and blades of Yelv's army, whether war soldiers or magic tools, were emitting silver light and flying out.

Then it rumbled and all broke into dross.

The whole army was stunned when their eyes narrowed.

In the blink of an eye, their armor and blades were all wasted, as if they had been turned into ashes after millions of years.

Yang Feng looked at all this and was surprised. Looking up at the sky, he saw that the black sword became more sharp after absorbing these rays.

It's as if the sword could cut the world apart.

"West Jue is the strongest and unique skill, and all swords belong to the sect?"

Yelv Chuxiong, the Grand Marshal of Yelv army, was well-informed. At this time, he had understood something and hurriedly reminded him: "holy king, interrupt his pace of absorbing metal elements, otherwise the power of this sword will be unstoppable. Even if Mo Gaofeng was present, he would not dare to let him finish this sword."

Without speaking, Yang Feng was still calm and natural, looking up at the bright stars above his head.

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Finally, the black sword absorbed the light of all metals and instantly became a dazzling white sword. With a slight movement, the whole sky began to break up.

Yelv Chuxiong's old face drooped: "it's over, it's finished."

Gu Hanyang stared at Yang Feng below and moved his wrist. The terrible sword was cut down from nine days: "if you want to take charge of my Western Wulin, take my sword first. All swords belong to the clan!"

WOW!

One sword, the world will collapse!

The sword just pointed to Yang Feng, and a bright white light and shadow came straight to Yang Feng, like an arrow, invincible.

Where it passes, the space is immediately marked with a neat dark crack.

Yang Feng's eyes trembled and he already understood how sharp the sword was. It was different from the energy moves of the general ground level gold elements. I'm afraid it had already exceeded the scope of the five elements.

Even if he touches it with ground fire, it is estimated that he can be split by this sword.

Unfortunately, if Yang Feng is the second in the use of gold energy, no one dares to be the first.

Shua!

The golden wings suddenly spread out. Yang Feng took out a long golden feather as a sharp sword, and then his pupils coagulated, the light on his right arm suddenly lit up, and the White Tiger Totem immediately shone.

Roar!

For a moment, a white tiger appeared behind Yang Feng.

Among the five sacred beasts, the white tiger is the representative of Xijin. The ground level gold energy with the addition of white tiger divine power will be more than 100 times stronger than the general ground level gold element.

Suddenly, the long feather in Yang Feng's hand emitted a more dazzling golden light.

Looking at the sword that destroyed heaven and earth in the west, Yang Feng suddenly waved his golden wings and cut forward: "white tiger cut!"

Roar!

There was another roar, and the golden wings immediately took on the wind and thunder. With that cut, they immediately waved a golden light, and immediately met the silver sword light.

But soon, the silver light was easily split like a page of paper.

The golden light curtain came to xijue in an instant all the way.

Gu Hanyang's eyes were stunned and suddenly confused: "how can it be? A stronger ground level gold sword edge than my 10000 swords..."

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A stream of blood went up for nine days. Gu Hanyang couldn't react foolishly and stood in the air, but one arm flew out with the black sword.

The light on the blade has been annihilated.

Everyone present looked at all this with a shocked face and couldn't speak.

But everyone knows that xijue ancient Hanyang lost, and lost completely. It can even be said that he lost in his own strengths.

Hoo!

The breeze blew with a fishy smell.

Gu Hanyang was stunned. He didn't even look at his falling arms. He just stared at Yang Feng below. His eyes were full of shock and complexity.

After inserting the golden feather back into his back, Yang Feng folded his wings, waved his hand and said, "remember, I'll admit defeat in gambling. In the future, the Western Wulin will belong to me."

"Into the city!"

With that, Yang Feng took Ma Xiong into the city bravely. The officers and soldiers guarding the city dared not resist any more and let them go to the next city.

In this way, Yang Feng's iron cavalry has been unstoppable since then. Everywhere they go, many cities open the door and surrender, especially after the news of the defeat of xijue ancient Hanyang.

Another half month later, the king capital of the Xijin empire was in a mess at this moment. Eunuchs, maids and even concubines in the harem began to tear and loot each other to escape from the palace.

After all, if the army invades, they will die if they don't escape.

The emperor sat alone on the Dragon chair and regretted. Why did you say he wanted to be an eternal emperor to open up territory and provoke wind and thunder.

Now, he has not been regarded as a king for thousands of years, but he has succeeded as the king of the subjugated country.

Boom!

At this time, the vermilion gate of the palace was pushed open, and black cavalry rushed in.

Yang Feng swaggered in and brought people to the hall. Looking at the only emperor left, he smiled: "The emperor of the Western Jin Kingdom, right? Congratulations. You have become the captive of our Fenglei from now on. From today on, the Western Jin Kingdom declares the destruction of the country, and all the territory is under the control of our Fenglei. All royal relatives and relatives are sent back to our Fenglei Emperor. Let's go, your majesty."

The emperor looked up at him, but sighed and was escorted away unhappily.

At this point, Fenglei was completely stable in the west, and the territory doubled, and Yang Feng's forces naturally invaded the Western Wulin.

All the people began to be bathed in the holy fire.

At the same time, the interior of Fenglei border has also been generally stable.

Under the plan of Zhuge 13th and other counselors, Dugu's army was dressed as a team with the green dragon army, but at the critical time, he joined hands with the Qilin army to annihilate them all, and the territory in the East was stable.

Then, the eastern border was temporarily guarded by the elite generals of Nanzhao. Dugu and Qilin joined hands again to pit the northern Xuanwu army.

At this point, Fenglei successfully countered the rebellion throughout the country. Dongfang, Nangong and Murong were all captured.

In this war, in order to help calm the rebellion, Nanzhao also sent out half of the country's elite soldiers to help, which can be regarded as a witness of the brotherhood between the two countries.

Of course, everyone knows that Nanzhao can provide such great assistance to Fenglei without any conditions for selfless dedication. It is entirely in Yang Feng's face.

It can be said that Yang Feng closely linked the two empires and became an iron alliance.

Especially after the war, the Xijin empire was also captured. There was no worry in the west of the wind and thunder, and an iron triangle protection zone was formed, which could be used to pay off the enemy countries on both sides of the East and North