Whoosh! Whoosh! Xiao Xiao...Around it is the Xiao Sha aura of Qingyun Sword.

There are seven disciples of the Qingyun Sect, each with seven Qingyun Swords behind him.

Forty-nine Qingyun Swords flew towards Murong Chen in one go.

"Seven swords return to one!"

Qingyun Seven Sons and Seven Men said in unison.

The seven people circulated their spiritual power and injected them into the Qingyun Sword at the same time.

Krakkkkk! So the sword, together, became a three-meter-long giant sword of Qingyun.

"Diet! Murong Chen!"

The boss of Qingyun Qizi shouted.

The joining of this young man in black robe, the most proud disciple of Qingyun Sect, really made the Qingyun Sword Formation more than twice as powerful.

Lu Yihan gritted his teeth and walked around Murong Chen. He hated Murong Chen so much.

In the current situation, Murong Chen did not dare to take over the Qingyun Giant Sword at all, nor did he have the energy to distract himself from fighting. At this moment, it was a good opportunity to kill Murong Chen.

The three-pupil Tianhu had long seen Lu Yihan's trick.

"Nine Yin Cold Ice Palm!"

Lu Yihan looked at Murong Chen's back with a palm.

The three-pupil Tianhu looked behind Lu Yihan and shouted: "Lu Qingfeng, Master Lu!"

When Lu Yihan heard this, it was his father who came! It was so good that he was happy.

I hurriedly turned around! "Hehe, your father is here!"

The three-pupil Heavenly Fox held the Qilin Flame Sword in his hand, and the fox swung his head, and a black sword shadow quickly sacrificed it.

When Lu Yihan turned around, everything was too late! "Stinky fox, you are lying to someone!"

Lu Yihan felt a chill in his neck, moved his head, landed on the ground, and got out a few meters away.

"Dragon Step!"

Murong Chen took one step forward! He stepped firmly on the edge of the Qingyun giant sword! "One step brings wind!"

"Two steps across the mountain!"

"Three steps to step on the cloud!"

Among the seven sons of Qingyun, except for the boy in black robe, the other six people had already vomited blood from their mouths and could not bear the force of Murong Chen's Dragon Step! Dang! Another kick.

"Four steps to pick stars!"

"ah!"

Qingyun Qizi let out a miserable scream. The one with a low cultivation level had already fallen to the ground and could not hold on.

Krak...the huge Qingyun Sword began to appear cracks.

Dang! The last kick! Murong Chen shouted: "Five steps to the sky!"

Five steps to the sky! How majestic and domineering! I, Murong Chen, should walk on the sky! Boom! Crack...... The continuous burst sounds! The giant sword of Qingyun disappeared.

Qingyun Seven Sons, all the arms connected to Qingyun’s giant sword were broken.

"Ao Long Palm! Destroy the World!"

A golden handprint was smashed down! "Please don't kill me!"

"Don't kill me! I'm willing to be a slave!"
Chapter completed!