The Kunwu Eight Swords—when combined, their power multiplies.
Yangg Yuhuan saw what was happening and sent her sword flying, combining it with Meng Jiangnu's and Pan Jinlian's swords.
The three divine swords clashed, forming a connected sword net, Five-Colored Divine Light bursting everywhere.
Only four of the Luofu Seven Fiends were left. Just as they had the urge to retreat, the sword net descended, trapping them inside.
Laoqi screamed in terror, "Friends from the Underworld, if you don't act now, then when?!"
Before the words finished, the sword net formed by the three divine swords came crashing down.
Crackling, a chaotic roar, the sharp Sword Qi slicing straight up to Heaven, whipping the four ghosts until their souls were utterly annihilated.
The three returned their swords and regrouped by Qin Feng's side, all beaming with delight. "Master, these Divine Swords are insane!"
Qin Feng chuckled, "If they're awesome, keep them. Consider them yours from now on!"
