Chu Yang noticed the divine sword, wrapped his sword qi in his broad palm and stretched into the stone tablet, grabbed the hilt of the sword and drew the sword.

Rumble!

The sword was unsheathed, and the red glow shone.

Chu Yang hurriedly raised his hand to cover his eyes and block the sword.

Sword ghosts, golden-winged rocs, bloody hell storm apes, snowy mammoths, and red-armored earth dragons all retreated, raising their arms to block the sword.

Even Liang Xuanji at the entrance of the cave was blocked with the help of Ruyi Aya.

The sword is unsheathed.

Sword qi poured into Chu Yang's body.

Shrouded in red light, Chu Yang stared at the divine sword.

The sword is four feet long, the hilt resembles a dragon's head, and the body of the sword is engraved with curved dragon patterns.

When he grabbed the sword, the vast sword qi frantically surged into his body, and his whole body was clear and comfortable.

"Good sword!"

Chu Yang's fingertips flicked on the blade of the sword, and the dragon-patterned sword hummed, like a dragon roaring with a crisp echo.

The sword light slowly dispersed, the cave was restored as before, Chu Yang was condescending, his cold eyes glared at the sword ghost, the golden-winged Dapeng and others, and the four beasts looked at him with a stunned expression.

The owner of the sword mound cast the dragon pattern divine sword, and hid the dragon pattern sword with the sword-shaped stone tablet as a sheath.

Underneath the stele was the passage to their home world, the Dragon Pattern Excalibur Seal Passage.

Over the years, they had often tried to take out the dragon-patterned sword, and the sword-shaped stone tablet was as solid as a rock, and no matter how hard they tried, they never shook the sword-shaped stone tablet, let alone pulled out the dragon-patterned sword and broke the seal.

Clinker, Chu Yang led the iron sword in the sword mound, melted the iron sword into the stone stele, and easily broke the stele and drew the sword.

The seal was lifted, and they finally had a chance to return home.

Chu Yang's imperial sword shuttled, clutching the dragon pattern sword and slashing in the air.

In the blink of an eye, a terrifying sword aura filled the air.

The breath is tantamount to drawing a sword from the sun.

"Boss, what should I do?" the sword ghost yelled anxiously at the Golden-Winged Roc.

Dragon-patterned sword.

Forging divine iron, fused with dragon blood, its sharpness is unstoppable, and the sword qi is devastating.

Not only can it hurt them, but it can also cut the alchemy body into eight petals like clay.

It is the nemesis of the alchemy puppet beast.

Hearing the sound of the golden-winged Dapeng spreading its wings and flying high, its body rolled in the air, fanning a violent hurricane, and the wings and feathers flew together like short blades, and the sharp short blades were mixed in the whistling hurricane, overwhelmingly heading towards Chu Yang.

But that's it.

Chu Yang felt the threat posed by the Golden-Winged Great Peng, and he calmed down, using the aura of Qian's limbs and hundreds of remains, and fused into the dragon pattern sword along the eight veins of the Qi Sutra.

In a flash.

The dragon pattern sword qi is even better, the sun and the two swords of the broken water fly together, the dense sword qi shuttles back and forth, and a cage-like sword net appears in mid-air, Qiang Qiang, Qiang Qiang, the sword qi spontaneously blocks the feathers of the golden-winged Dapeng.

Chu Yang seized the opportunity, shaped like lightning, walking like thunder, and the dragon-patterned sword slashed towards the golden-winged Dapeng in the air.

The sky was turbulent, and the sword qi increased several times.

The wild sword qi, like a dragon soaring and a tiger roaring, slashed at the right wing of the golden-winged roc.

Snort.

The indestructible golden-winged Dapeng, his right arm was easily wiped out by the dragon pattern sword, and his body suddenly tilted, falling up and down, and slamming into the rock.

Without the cover of the Golden-Winged Roc, Dao Dao Sword Qi was flooded, sword ghosts, blood prison storm apes, snowy mammoths, and red-armored earth dragons were all exposed to the dragon pattern sword rain.

Witnessing the sharpness of the dragon-patterned sword, the sword ghosts and others did not dare to take risks and blocked against the trend.

Quickly retreat one by one, so as not to repeat the mistakes of the golden-winged roc.

Moment.

Chu Yang relied on the dragon pattern weapon, not only easily suppressed one person and four beasts, but also seriously injured the golden-winged Dapeng, he condescendingly looked down at the embarrassed one person and four beasts, and said angrily: "I'll take the sword, don't force me to kill." ”

The sword ghosts and they glanced at each other, and the snowy mammoth hidden in the cold pool was the first to give up, humming and walking out of the cold pool, shouting: "Don't fight, don't fight, this kid is too savage!"

His body defense is domineering, and few people can hurt him.

In front of Chu Yang, his advantage was gone.

During this time, Chu Yang seized the dragon pattern sword, and he was already in an absolute advantage.

Fight again, fear of being buried in the dragon sword.

The red-armored earth dragon entrenched in the air slowly landed with a constricted breath, glanced at Chu Yang with big round eyes, and said to the golden-winged Dapeng a little farther away: "Boss, this kid easily pulled out the dragon pattern divine sword, proving that he is definitely not an ordinary person, although it is not an extraordinary realm, but it is definitely extraordinary." ”

"No more fighting, no fighting!"

The golden-winged Dapeng put away his injured wings, stood on the broken sword stele, looked at Chu Yang and said: "Mortal, since you pulled out the dragon pattern sword, we will no longer embarrass you, but if you want to take away the dragon pattern sword, you must agree to our two requests, otherwise, we will die and not let you get your wish." ”

Hearing the sound, Liang Xuanji rushed over, and his lotus arm held Chu Yang's arm.

Ancient sword battle body.

Fierce battle for a day and night, defeating the alchemy puppet beast of the Heavenly Martial Realm.

Only then did she thoroughly understand Chu Yang's power, and she threw herself to the ground for the five bodies that Chu Yang admired.

Chu Yang bowed his head lightly to Liang Xuanji, and glanced at the Golden-winged Dapeng without doubt: "Please speak?"

"We and the master of the sword shrine, neither of them are from the Shanhai Continent, we were chased and killed by the enemy and had to flee here, if you want to take away the dragon sword, you need to bury the owner of the sword mound in the homeland, in addition, you have to avenge him. Golden-winged Dapeng said.

"It's that simple?" Chu Yang asked.

"Of course!"

"We don't force you. ”

The golden-winged Dapeng replied, and there was no anger at all.

Chu Yang thought for a moment and replied: "My cultivation is weak, and I am afraid that I will take my life to take revenge here." Moreover, I have not yet broken through the transcendent realm, I have never stepped out of the Shanhai Continent, and I don't know where the hometown of the master of the sword mound is and how to get there.

Even though I would love to accede to your request, I am not strong enough to do so. ”

"Mortals, don't play tricks. ”

The Blood Hell Storm Ape walked over, looked at Chu Yang and said, "Under the sword-shaped stone tablet you destroy, it is the passage to our world, of course, your realm is too weak, I will wait for you for three years." ”

"Three years, isn't it short?" Liang Xuanji muttered.

Even if Chu Yang reached the peak of the transcendent realm, it would still be difficult to break through in three years, not to mention, Chu Yang was only in the Divine Martial Realm when he was the most powerful.

It's a nuisance.

"If you are an ordinary person, it will be difficult to achieve anything in three years. ”

The Golden-Winged Dapeng echoed: "He is a rare ancient sword battle body, based on the sword, an absolute genius, three years is enough." ”

Three years.

Chu Yang said categorically: "I agree." ”

No matter how demonic his talent is, he will not be able to reach the peak of the transcendent realm within three years, and he will survive the forty-nine heavenly tribulations and soar into the meteor realm.

During this time, Chu Yang stabilized the sword ghost and others, first devoured the dragon pattern sword to heal his wounds, and then planned for the long term in the future.

Hearing the news, the Golden-winged Dapeng was no longer hostile to Chu Yang, and instructed him to walk to the sword monument and salute the remains sitting at the bottom of the sword monument.

Chu Yang stepped closer and found that the remains exuded a thick aura.

This aura is purer and more vast than the aura of his limbs and bones.

Chu Yang pious worship the owner of the sword mound, after bowing three times, the aura that wrapped the remains suddenly dispersed, together with the remains disappeared, and in their place, three mysterious ancient books forged in purple gold appeared on the bluestone slab.