It turned out that those seven rays of light were the seven star swords, but why did the seven star swords fall into Chu Xuanyuan's hands.

It happened too suddenly, even Chasing Feng and the others were unconscious, Jingyun shook the cloud sword in his hand, but what he grabbed was a cloud of air, and his cloud sword had already been summoned away by Chu Xuanyuan when he didn't react.

Chasing the wind, cold rain, and Bing Xin, they also searched for their own swords, and finally their eyes fell on Chu Xuanyuan, because their swords didn't know when they ran to Chu Xuanyuan. Even the sword of fire that was placed in the Qiankun bag of chasing the wind didn't know when it slipped out, and even the prohibition he placed on the Qiankun bag was not triggered in the slightest.

Chu Xuanyuan rose into the air, wearing thunder armor and stepping on the sword of the wind, even if he didn't have his right arm, while his left hand held the sword of blue, beside him, five star swords circled around him.

Bean-sized beads of sweat slipped down from the forehead of the Demon Sword Heavenly Monarch, and for some reason, the young man in front of him inexplicably brought him a great sense of oppression. He could clearly feel that Chu Xuanyuan's strength had been lost by half, but why, that faintly emanating fluctuations, it was even more powerful than the peak of the Demon Sword Heavenly Monarch.

And what really frightened the Demon Sword Heavenly Monarch was that this Chu Xuanyuan was able to manipulate seven star swords at the same time, these seven star swords didn't have to be controlled by seven people, why could he control them alone. And these seven star swords actually have a great fit with Chu Xuanyuan, and the control only requires a movement of the mind, that is to say, Chu Xuanyuan can completely control these seven star swords.

"Demon Sword Heavenly Monarch, you can do a good job, the consciousness of death!"

He held the green edge in his hand, and the tip of the sword pointed at the throat of the Demon Sword Heavenly Monarch, just like a judge who had made a death sentence to the Demon Mirror Heavenly Monarch. In those faint words, there seemed to be an irreversible majesty.

Who is the Demon Sword Heavenly Monarch, he is a fourth-grade Venerable, but in front of Chu Xuanyuan, who has reached the third-grade Venerable through some means, for some reason, his heart is trembling!

What's going on, why is Benjun afraid, he obviously only has the cultivation of the Three Rank Venerable, no, it is impossible for him to achieve the gathering of the seven swords, this must be a trick, the power of the seven swords, it must be seven people to be completely urged. The Demon Sword Heavenly Monarch was shouting in his heart, he wanted to strengthen his courage! Yes, he didn't believe it, he didn't believe that he would be defeated by Chu Xuanyuan, he didn't believe that Chu Xuanyuan would really exert the power of the seven star swords.

"What a boy who pretends to be a ghost, you have worn out the last patience of Benjun!"

"Bone Demon Sword - One Sword Destroys Life!"

It turned out that this bone sword was not just one, but two, and this bone sword in the hand of the Demon Sword Heavenly Monarch was the other. But the power he burst out was dozens of times more powerful than the Demon Sword Yin Monarch!

Thundered!

The roar continued, and a sword gang thousands of zhang long, with a fierce aura that soared into the sky, shattered the void with a sword, and the spiritual power between heaven and earth surged wildly, and with the incomparable sword gang, it fell towards Tianjian Mountain.

"Humph!"

Chu Xuanyuan snorted coldly, and with a glance of his left eye, the sword of fire fell into his afterglow! A strange character suddenly appeared in his mind, it was the sword technique of the sword technique of fire.

"Sword of Fire - Third Style"

"Flame Strike!"

Chu Xuanyuan was like a general, Qing Feng pointed forward in his hand, and when he swung and fell, the sword of fire was as if someone was holding it, maybe it remembered how the previous master died. The sword body instantly turned red, and a raging flame erupted, and even the surrounding space was ignited.

A sword slashed down, bringing a wind of fire that was comparable to burning the sky. As the waves of fire swept in, the other sword behind Chu Xuanyuan, the Sword of Thunder, seemed to be also alarmed by some kind of anger.

"I know your anger, go ahead!"

Chu Xuanyuan seemed to be talking to the Sword of Thunder, and before he could finish speaking, the Sword of Thunder had already flashed out with a series of arcs!

The two swords came out together, the thunder and fire intersected, the red and yellow were intertwined, like the entangled double dragons, and they crashed into the sword gang with all their might.

Boom!

It's just a handover, just a short handover, in everyone's stunned expressions, the attack of the Demon Sword Heavenly Monarch was dissolved in this way, the attack was broken, and the Thunder and Fire Double Dragon unceremoniously bombarded the Demon Sword Heavenly Monarch.

"How so!"

In confusion, the Demon Sword Heavenly Monarch hurriedly retreated, slapped several palms one after another, and one after another huge palm prints suppressed down.

Chu Xuanyuan immediately snapped his fingers and snorted lightly

"Back!"

The Thunder and Fire Swords slashed through a perfect arc, and before the palm print fell, they suddenly went back. However, the wave of fire swept slightly to the temples of the Demon Sword Heavenly Monarch, although it was only a small flame, it was extremely hot, directly scorching the temples of the Demon Sword Heavenly Monarch, leaving a black patch.

"Bastard! You bastard! I won't kill you today, I swear not to be a man!"

His own image was destroyed, and the Demon Sword Heavenly Monarch immediately shouted angrily, a dignified fourth-grade venerable, but his temples were burned by a third-grade venerable, how can this be endured. At the same time, this also shows that Chu Xuanyuan is becoming more and more difficult to deal with. The longer the time drags on, the more unfavorable it seems to be.

"Yin Jun, help Ben Jun kill this son!"

"Obey!" The Demon Sword Yin Monarch said respectfully, and immediately swept behind the Demon Sword Heavenly Monarch, and at the same time, he took out a formation flag in his hand, held it high above his head, and shouted: "The Sword Demon Gate listens to the order!"

"In!"

10,000 people in unison, deafening!

"Array!"

With the voice of the Demon Sword Yin Monarch, tens of thousands of people sat cross-legged at the same time, floating in the air, their fingers dancing rapidly, hitting several seals, gathered in one place, and in the air, a vast array had already taken shape!

"Ben Jun has been hiding for so long, and he has long ceased to be afraid, because Ben Jun has also developed a way to deal with the Seven Swords. The Demon Sword Heavenly Monarch smiled coldly, his toes moved forward a little, and his body quickly floated backwards, landing in the center of the big array, raising the bone sword in his hand. Whispered.

"Gathering Demons!"

Every person in the Sword Demon Sect was born with a wisp of black gas, and then floated over, but when this black gas floated over, everyone's face quickly turned pale.

Compared with this terrifying array, Chu Xuanyuan was alone, and he was extremely small at first. But even if he broke his arm, he still didn't change the arrogance in his eyes. In the eyes of the Demon Sword Heavenly Monarch, the best defense is offense, and Chu Xuanyuan also thinks so.

He slowly closed his eyes, put the green sword against his forehead, and muttered: "Master, if you have a spirit, please look at Xuanyuan and reunite the seven swords on your behalf......"

Airplanes.

The blue sword screamed, as if he understood something!

Suddenly, visions struck.

Rumble!

When the dark clouds pressed down, a thunderclap tore the sky, and the wind rose, and the wind rose, followed by the sound of the rain, but the raindrops, in the air, condensed into snowflakes and fell. A huge flame burned in the air, holding on in the midst of the blizzard, and in the center of that flame, there was a fireless belt, and Chu Xuanyuan stood in it.

The green sword in his hand bloomed with dazzling green light, dyeing the entire fire into cyan flames. The sword roars like a summoning, summoning a long-separated force.

The seven swords, which have been separated for a long time, are finally reunited today!

"Gather seven swords, cast seven stars!"

(To be continued...... ）