The thick-eyed sword emperor twitched his face, as if he had instantly wilted eggplant, and he couldn't say: "It's really over, we're over..."

The disciples of the Gangtian Sect opened their mouths wide and finally understood what the Third Ancestor meant just now. It turned out that the Third Ancestor had long guessed that the Zhenhai Immortal Sword had turned into powder, but the Third Ancestor couldn't believe this fact.

Some disciples were puzzled and said, "The ancestor of the sect, why did the two sword emperors keep saying 'It's over'?"

Another disciple said, "That must be because they lost the Sword of the Supreme Treasure and cannot defeat Junior Brother Yan."

The Third Patriarch shook his head and said with a smile: "No, no, no, I think that they have destroyed the treasure of the Sword Alliance, and they will definitely be severely punished when they go back. Well, they will probably lose half of their lives, and their future in the Sword Alliance is completely blocked, and there is no possibility of improvement. This is a fatal thing for those who are fighting for fame and fortune."

The disciples suddenly realized and immediately felt sorry for the two sword emperors. However, they suddenly thought of the arrogant appearance of the two sword emperors before, and instantly took back their regrets, showing a gloating smile, and felt extremely happy inside, almost dancing.

Yan Lan raised her eyebrows and said, "Two, these are all your own questions, but they have nothing to do with me."

At this moment, Yinghuanliu floated to the two sword emperors.

Others can't see it, but Yan Lan can see it at a glance.

But Yan Lan pretended not to see it, and let Yinghuanliu make a fool of herself.

Then Yan Lan heard Ying Huanliu muttering in the ears of the two sword emperors: "If you destroy the treasure of the Sword Alliance, you will be severely punished when you go back. Yan Lan has been attacked by two great treasures one after another. It seems to be unharmed on the surface, but in fact it is already at the end of a powerful crossbow. If you can capture Yan Lan and bring back the Sword Alliance, it will not only make up for the crime of destroying the Zhenhai Immortal Sword, but also get rewards from the Sword Alliance, and the future will be bright."

When the two sword emperors heard this, their eyes flashed, and then they looked at Yan Lan coldly, with a hint of murderous intent in their pupils.

Seeing this, Yan Lan smiled indifferently again.

Yinghuanliu continued to instigate: "You must know that this time you not only destroyed a fairy sword in the sea, but also lost the face of the tripod-level sword alliance. You can imagine how the old guys of the Sword Alliance will be furious. You two will definitely not be able to get good results. Wealth and honor are in danger, and there is only one chance. If you miss a few days, you are afraid that it is impossible for you to capture and kill Yan Lan. I will say this to you, so you will think about it!"

Yan Lan's expression remained unchanged, but she was very angry and said angrily: "Ying Huanliu, this old man, is still sowing disagreement. There is really no good thing in the Yingmen. Such a sect should be completely eradicated."

The Sword Emperor gritted his teeth, looked at Yan Lan angrily, and roared: "Yan Lan, you have caused us so miserable. There is no way to go, but you have lost my own way. How can I forgive you?"

The Sword Emperor scolded coldly: "Yan Lan, you offended the Sword Alliance again and again, and you really don't take the Sword Alliance seriously. Tonight, I will represent the Sword Alliance and take your life!"

When Yan Lan heard this, he said laughing and crying: "Two, please tell me whether it's good to reason? You helped the evildoer and attacked our sect at night. In the end, he was defeated by Yan. Why did it come to your mouth and become me bullying you? Don't take the Sword Alliance seriously? Could it be that Yan must tie his hands and let you kill him? Is this how the Sword Alliance teaches you shamelessly?"

When the three thousand monks in Luoyun City heard this, they all shook their heads in contempt.

The Sword Emperor's eyebrows were condensed and he said ruthlessly: "I won't talk nonsense to you. You are at the end of your strength. I see if you have any methods to do what you can do to withstand the joint killing of the two Sword Emperors."

Not true immortals, forbidden to live and destroy. When Ye Mo and others heard this, they all showed sad and ridiculous expressions.

At this point, the two sword emperors are not awake yet. Even Yan Lan can break the Zhenhai Xian Sword with the peak power of the Great Sword Emperor, let alone the two sword emperors.

Wuse shook his head and sighed: "Recklessness and ignorance are more terrifying than overestimating one's own abilities!"

Ying Huanliu said coldly, "Do it, the longer you wait, the faster Yan Lan recovers."

"Die!"

The two sword emperors sacrificed their natal magic swords at the same time, and two sword intents rushed towards Yan Lan.

The power of the Sword Emperor is really overwhelming and shocking the mind.

Even the cultivators of Luoyun City thousands of miles away were frightened. After all, the Sword Emperor and the Sword Emperor of Thick Eyebrow are Sword Emperor-level figures, so they naturally startled the world. Especially when they made moves in anger, they even gave everything and trembled.

Ying Huanliu's mouth was grinning with an evil curve and walked quietly behind Yan Lan.

Yan Lan didn't care about Yinghuanliu, but looked at the two fierce sword emperors with a playful look, with a ray of sadness in his eyes.

Yan Lan slowly raised his right hand, pointed forward, and said, "Stay!"

Immediately, the two sword emperors suddenly stagnated, as if they were blocked from time and space, and they were completely unable to move.

Ying Huanliu was slightly stunned and looked at Yan Lan with complicated eyes.

The rest of the cultivators were puzzled.

The two Sword Emperors were also stunned, not understanding why they could not move at all under Yan Lan's words.

Yan Lan pointed to the two sword emperors and said, "From now on, you two will no longer be members of the Sword Alliance, but Yan's slaves."

The Sword Emperor Xiaomei shouted: "You are delusional."

"Shut up!"

The Thick Eyebrow Sword Emperor yelled suddenly, and at the same time reached out, slapped the Thick Eyebrow Sword Emperor on the face.

"Bang!"

The sound of the slap in the face was crisp and loud.

The Sword Emperor of Thin Eyebrow looked at the Sword Emperor of Thin Eyebrow angrily and roared: "Are you crazy? Why are you hitting me?"

The thick-browed sword emperor looked at his hands, trembling all over. He looked at Yan Lan in disbelief, and said in horror: "You...you can actually control my body!"

Yan Lan said: "Fine eyebrows, thick eyebrows hit you. You must want to hit you back, I will satisfy you!"

"Bang!"

The Sword Emperor raised his right hand and slapped him at the Sword Emperor with a slap.

The thin-browed sword emperor stared at his right hand with wide eyes, then looked at Yan Lan again, and a terrifying light appeared in his pupils.

Yan Lan smiled again and said, "Maomei, I know you want to return it too!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

“…”

The Sword Emperor and the Sword Emperor of Thick Eyebrow stood in opposition in the sky, slapping you and I, slapping each other in the mouth, and the crisp sound resounded throughout the world.

At the beginning, the two sword emperors just tried their best to resist.

However, after more than a hundred slaps to each other, their faces became swollen, like a pig's head with a blue nose and a swollen eyes.

The Sword Emperor of Thin Eyebrow finally couldn't help crying and begging: "Yan Lan, no... don't fight anymore, can't fight anymore..."

The Sword Emperor begged: "Stop, Yan Lan, please give up your hand. We know that we are wrong, really..."

Yan Lan shouted loudly: "What are you calling me?" (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!