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Chapter 1320: Destroy the sword and capture the soul

Just as the cultivators were puzzled, a strong murderous aura surged out of Yan Lan's body.

The murderous aura was like a tsunami of mountains and thundering into the sky, causing the eight-petaled sword lotus to tremble slightly, as if it was about to fall apart at any time.

At this moment, the Buzhen Immortal breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Fortunately, Immortal originally thought that Yan Lan would rely on his strong perseverance to resist the pressure of the murderous aura of Zhenhai Immortal Sword. Unexpectedly, Yan Lan chose to comprehend the murderous aura of the Immortal Sword, and then turned it into his anger and killing, and eventually increased his murderous aura by dozens of times in an instant. In this way, he could face the battle calmly without being affected by the murderous aura of Zhenhai Immortal Sword."

Jin Sheng Ximi nodded and said, "The truth immortal senior is reasonable. Without the strength of the peak Great Sword Emperor, no one can guarantee that his mind will not be affected by the murderous aura of Zhenhai Immortal Sword."

Ye Mo also said: "If the mind is affected by murderous aura, even if Yan Lan possesses the magic weapon of heaven, it will be useless. He is not only extremely arrogant, but also meticulous. He stimulates the strongest power at the lowest price. I admire him very much!"

The Sword Emperor of Thin Eyebrow said in surprise: "How is it possible? How can the murderous aura in this little beast's body be comparable to the Zhenhai Immortal Sword? It's simply unbelievable. I am also counting on the murderous aura of the Zhenhai Immortal Sword to interfere with his mind and tear his soul apart."

The Sword Emperor gritted his teeth and said, "This little beast is extremely weird. You and I should not tease you and I, please behead him and then hurry up."

The thin-eyed sword emperor nodded, his eyes cold, and his hands slowly pressed down. The eight-petaled sword lotus vibrated, and then closed like a lotus, and his domineering slashed down towards Yan Lan.

Yan Lan looked up, he could not avoid it.

If he avoids it, the sword power of the Eight-Petaled Sword Lotus will fall on the Gangtianmen Protective Sect Formation.

Yan Lan suddenly looked up, his eyes shining like a glorious light.

The sheath behind the back opened, and one hand quickly grabbed the handle, and then lifted it upwards.

The ancient letter was unsheathed, and the four sides were intimidated.

The two sword emperors felt a strong and fierce murderous intent at the same time and suddenly came to their senses.

Their eyes were filled with horror.

However, it was too late and everything was too late.

Yan Lan waved the ancient thunder and scored a perfect arc on his head.

In just half a breath, the ancient thunder penalty returned to the sheath.

No one saw the ancient letters clearly and were unsheathed.

The sharpness of the ancient book stormed out from the closed eight-petaled sword lotus, like a purple sun rising from the cracks on the earth.

"Click..."

The eight sword lotus were covered with fine cracks, and the sound of shattering shocked the minds of the cultivators.

The thin-eyed Sword Emperor and the thick-eyed Sword Emperor widened their eyes, their pupils were congested, and they were extremely horrified.

Because, between them, the body of the Zhenhai Fairy Sword was actually filled with countless cracks, like a face that was about to grow old, quickly crawling with wrinkles.

"boom……"

The power of the Thunder Punishment Ancient Certificate was completely exploded, like a purple sun in the sky.

The eight-petaled sword lotus shattered and turned into nothingness.

The Zhenhai Fairy Sword completely exploded and scattered between heaven and earth.

The Sword Emperor and the Sword Emperor of Thin Eyebrow were instantly shrouded in death and had no power to resist.

Yan Lan's eyes turned cold, and he jumped up, pinched the two sword emperors with both hands. First, he bombarded their souls with the power of the thunder soul, and then released two soul seals and imprinted them in their souls.

However, Yan Lan did not completely control their souls, but lurked the soul seal.

The Sword Emperor and the Sword Emperor of Thin Eyebrow had no idea what Yan Lan did to them.

After the roar, the world returned to peace.

Yan Lan put his hands behind her, unscathed.

Two sword emperors stood in front of Yan Lan, as if they had just walked out of their ignorant state, looking around in a daze, at a loss.

Seeing this, the cultivators of Gangtian Sect breathed a sigh of relief.

The three thousand monks in Luoyun City were stunned.

"Oh my God, Yan Lan actually has the strength comparable to the peak Great Sword Emperor, which is incredible!"

"What a strong force, I am thousands of miles away, and I am shocked by Yan Lan's momentum."

"I didn't expect the two sword emperors to be alive!"

"After all, they are the Sword Emperor, and they hold the Zhenhai Fairy Sword. It is extremely incredible that Yan Lan can get a draw."

“…”

The Buzhen Immortal stroked his beard and said, "Yan Lan shocked the earth again."

Ye Mo nodded and said, "I calculated with my fingers. Yan Lan has had his power several times tonight, and it is really a feast for her eyes."

Lu Sheng grinned and said, "Hehe, do you think I call Yan Lan the boss against my will?"

Nan Tuotian, Fan Lan and others were used to Yan Lan's unfamiliarity, and they still couldn't help but smack their lips at this moment.

...

"We are not dead!"

The Sword Emperor exclaimed loudly and almost danced.

The thick-browed sword emperor looked at Yan Lan coldly and spat lowly, "Little bastard, do you really think you can kill us? We are the sword emperor and have the title of the emperor."

Yan Lan smiled disdainfully and said, "Did you forget that Yan is the emperor who is a trainer and has the title of emperor."

The Sword Emperor frowned and turned around and looked for it, and asked in confusion: "Where is the Zhenhai Fairy Sword?"

The thick-browed sword emperor shook his head dullly, indicating that he didn't know.

Yan Lan raised his mouth lightly, raised his right hand and said, "Stop looking for it, Zhenhai Fairy Sword is in my hands."

The Sword Emperor glared at his eyes and said, "Where can't I see it?"

The Sword Emperor said, "Can you already control the Zhenhai Immortal Sword and have the ability to hide the real and embrace the virtual? So we can't see the Zhenhai Immortal Sword."

Ying Huanliu and Ying Fu were a hundred miles away, their eyes extremely gloomy.

Kuang Yuanwu said aloud: "Junior Brother Yan doesn't have a sword in his hand. Why did he say that?"

The Third Ancestor took a deep breath and said, "I'm afraid... I'm afraid..."

The other disciples were a little anxious and wanted to ask the third ancestor what he was "just afraid of".

The Third Ancestor took a deep breath and said, "You can take a closer look."

Yan Lan slowly opened his five fingers, and strands of debris scattered from his palms.

The Sword Emperor was stunned and pointed at Yan Lan and said, "You... you broke the Zhenhai Immortal Sword into pieces? No... it is impossible. You are just promoted to the Tempering Emperor, just like a monk who has just been promoted to the Sword Emperor. He is still far from the peak of the Great Tempering Emperor. How could you... destroy the Zhenhai Immortal Sword? You must have taken the Zhenhai Immortal Sword for yourself and hid it."

The thick-eyed sword emperor's eyebrows couldn't help but tremble slightly. He looked at the debris in Yan Lan's palm tightly, felt the familiar aura on it, and sighed in disappointment: "Oh, it's indeed the debris of the Zhenhai Fairy Sword. I remembered it. I just saw that the Zhenhai Fairy Sword was covered with cracks, but I didn't expect... I didn't expect it to break into this."

When the cultivators heard this, they were shocked, as if they were thundering.

"Oh my God, the Zhenhai Fairy Sword was actually destroyed in Yan Lan's hands and was broken into pieces!"

"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, whoever told me about this scene, I would have scolded him for having a problem with his brain."

"That's the Zhenhai Immortal Sword, the Peak Great Sword Emperor's natal magic sword, the treasure sword that can fight with the Sword Lord!"

"Yan Lan is really a god, and he has to accept it!"

“…”
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