Ao Sen was taken aback, this sword came from a mysterious place, since the establishment of the Shura Temple, it has been sealed here as the treasure of the town hall, only he, the Holy Lord, and a few hall masters know about it. This Xiao Yang, as an outsider, actually called out its name accurately.

"You actually know this sword, do you know its origin?" said Aosen tentatively.

"The masterpiece of Yan Ge, the sword-casting master of the Three Realms, is made of the treasure in the desert of the Western Regions-Void Ancient Flowing Gold, and it is sealed with a Xuanjin sharp qi, everything can be broken, and the edge is incomparable!" Xiao Yang said.

"Who the hell are you?" said Aosen with a frown.

"These guys are really suspicious!" Xiao Yang said in his heart.

"Don't get me wrong, my master is a family of Kyushu swordsmen, and this masterpiece of Yan Song is naturally known since childhood. ”

"I don't have any doubts, I just think you have a relationship with this sword. "Aosen Zhengse.

"You won't say give it to me next!" Xiao Yang joked.

"If I don't give it to you, I'll bring you here for something. “

"Uh......" Xiao Yang really couldn't figure out the temper of the Shura people.

"This is the supreme treasure of the Shura Temple, just give it to me casually, can the Holy Lord agree?" Xiao Yang said in amazement.

"What's not to do, all the hall masters have said that this sword is only worthy of people who can control it, and I think you are a qualified candidate. Aosen's gaze was unwavering.

Xiao Yang mentioned Xuanjin with black lines on his head, but he didn't expect that this sword was the same as Chiyang and Indigo, and it was very spiritual, and he suddenly encountered the resistance of the living.

He gripped the hilt of his sword tightly, and the blade of the sword slowly swept over the topaz platform. Who knew that this was the only way, and after a short time, a very thin trace appeared on the stone platform, and then the two halves were separated and fell to the ground with a bang.

"Close the door quickly!" Xiao Yang said anxiously.

"What are you going to do?" Ao Sen deserved to be the number one master, although the situation was urgent, he was still very calm.

"I can control it, hurry up and close the door!"

Aosen nodded, and hurried back to the secret room where the blade was hidden, only to see his right hand sweep, and the corridor turned into a stone wall again.

There was a constant sound of "snort, snort" from behind the wall, thinking that Xiao Yang was struggling to control the divine sword.

Being a hero really has to pay a price, at this time, Xiao Yang broke out in a cold sweat, and the divine sword in his hand was like a fierce horse, constantly trying to break free.

In less than a cup of tea, countless gaps in the walls of the inner room and corridor glowed with golden light appeared, and I don't know how deep they were, and if they couldn't be controlled, they might even cut through the entire hall.

Xiao Yang overestimated his strength, thinking that when he was an immortal in the last life, he also relied on his profound cultivation to surrender the two divine swords, and at this moment, he wanted to rely on this Dao to forcibly control it, which was really far-fetched.

"Hum!" the Xuanjin Divine Sword took off his hands and slashed at his neck with precision.

Xiao Yang lowered his head and dodged in fear, and a few strands of long hair slowly fell.

"Try it with the Demon Seal!" Xiu Ye reminded.

His eyes flickered with redness, and he raised his hands to release two black lightning rays, tightly wrapping the divine sword.

"This guy resists so fiercely!" Xiu Ye obviously felt that Xiao Yang had taken out all his strength. The divine sword shook violently, and the black electric light could not match its sharpness, and it was cut off one after another.

Just as it escaped again, Xiao Yang saw the opportunity and flew forward to hold the hilt of the sword.

"Give me enough to stop!" Xiao Yang shouted angrily, then bit the tip of his tongue and spurted out a mouthful of essence blood.

Excalibur was splashed with blood, emitting gurgling white gas, and struggled even more frantically. Xiao Yang's fighting spirit was immediately stimulated, and he tried his best to draw several quaint talismans on the body of the sword.

The move finally had an effect, and the speed at which the Excalibur escaped was noticeably slowed down, as if it were stuck in the mud.

Unwilling to be captured, it suddenly turned around and slashed towards Xiao Yang. At the critical moment, there was a burning pain in his back, and he instantly put on silver armor.

The sword qi easily penetrated the armor, but fortunately Xiao Yang evacuated in time, leaving only a wound half an inch deep.

Xiao Yang's fingers glowed with bright red light, and he rushed over with a burst of shouting, smearing the entire piece of essence blood on the sword's body.

Excalibur Xuanjin was finally surrendered and slowly floated in mid-air. He stepped forward and grasped it in his hand, and the sword body suddenly shone with golden light.

"Now you have a weapon to take advantage of!" Xiu Ye praised.

Xiao Yang waved a few times and cut the topaz stone platform into tofu pieces. After recognizing the Lord, this sword became incomparably lighter, and it did not carry much weight in the hand.

"Please open the mechanism, please the hall master!" he said loudly at the wall, but there was no reaction from the other side.

In fact, Na Ao Sen heard it clearly, but no matter how he exercised, he couldn't open the secret passage just now, and it seemed that it was Xuanjin's sabotage that made the mechanism fail. He immediately raised his hand and punched the stone wall, only to see the masonry fall in a slump, and it collapsed into a regular circle.

Ao Sen looked at the other party with a confused expression, and Xiao Yang explained embarrassedly: "I saw that there was no movement outside just now, and I drew a circle with the tip of Xuanjin's sword, but I didn't expect to be ...... by you."

The other party shook his head helplessly, and then his eyes were attracted by the divine sword in his hand. The gold was like a tamed horse, quietly glowing with golden light, and there were no waves.

"Congratulations, you've made it!" Aosen praised.

Xiao Yang smiled and nodded.

"You two fools, one dares to give, and the other dares to take!" Xiu Ye reprimanded with palpitations.

Although the Divine Sword recognized the Lord, after all, as Xiao Yang said, this is the treasure of the Shura Temple. For this reason, the Holy Lord held a large-scale sword awarding ceremony in the Hall of Hui Pigeon on the first floor.

Everyone was dissatisfied when they saw that this divine sword was actually possessed by outsiders, but the other party surrendered with their ability, and they had nothing to say.

At this point, there is another title in the Hall of Fame of the Shura people: the Temple Sword Hero.

On this day, Xiao Yang was pestered by Aosen to practice swordsmanship again. Although this Shura Fierce Tiger is extremely brave, learning swordsmanship is like forcing a tiger to write.

"This trick is going to be stabbed!"

"That's right, hurry up!"

"Why are you making the same old mistake again!"

"......" Xiao Yang covered his face and was completely speechless.

How could such a lonely and arrogant person always be ridiculed by him, he thought for a while and said: "The swordsmanship is practiced here first, let's try the Shura battle method!"

"Don't run, you're so slow!"

"To release the holy light, you must be refined and the body must be united!"

"Be relaxed, don't be like Izugong!"

The two were stunned for a moment, and laughed in unison.

This Aosen has been outstanding since he was a child, and because his personality is too arrogant, few people dare to play with him, resulting in an acquired personality of loneliness. Now that I have met Xiao Yang so humorously and interestingly, the two have become very good friends.

"Woo, woo!" a huge brass trumpet resounded throughout the temple.

Xiao Yang didn't know what was going on, and looked at Ao Sen suspiciously, but the other party said with a familiar expression: "Eighty percent of the Extreme Northern Demon Clan has come to provoke again." ”

"Demon clan, is it very close to here?" Xiao Yang suddenly remembered that Xiao Yinglai.

"There is a silver-topped snow mountain three hundred miles to the extreme north, which is the gate of the demon world, just as you have the gate of the demon world in Kyushu. Comparatively speaking, although they are not as strong as the demons, they are even more annoying, harassing Aurand City every once in a while. Ao Sen said in surprise.

"Your Highness, I want to go and have a look, just to test the results of my cultivation. Xiao Yang didn't want to miss any opportunity to improve his cultivation.

"You're really idle. Let's go for a walk!" he took Xiao Yang to the Heavenly Dragon Hall with no interest.

Different from his performance, the Heavenly Dragon Hall was solemn, and the Holy Lord was communicating nervously with the strategists and hall masters.

He saw that the Holy Lord had only given a perfunctory salute, and Ao Lixun just nodded his head and ignored him.

When an eight-foot man saw the two of them, he immediately cast an unkind look.

Aosen snorted coldly and looked back defiantly until the other party stopped staring at him.

Looking at the other party's huge bald head, Xiao Yang asked, "This guy is the greedy wolf hall master Fran?"

"Yes, what's wrong with a tattoo on your head, you have to get a dog's head tattoo!" the two couldn't help but laugh out loud. Their voices were not loud, but they were heard by each other.

Fran looked at Aosen angrily, his fists clenched.

The Holy Lord found out about the situation here, and immediately named him: "Lord of the Hall of Falan!"

Na Pharan turned his head, his face full of anger, and when he saw the Holy Lord calling, he said in a deep voice: "The minister is here!"

"It's midnight now, and it's the advantage of your Night Wolf Army, so I order you to lead five thousand soldiers to fight off the demons!"

"The Lord's Decree!" said Fran in a loud voice.

"Holy Lord, the minister has something to say!" Ao Sen gave a very irregular salute, but everyone seemed to be accustomed to it.

"Say it. The Holy Lord frowned slightly, this prickly head always likes to make some trouble for him.

"I, the Fierce Tiger Army, have always been the vanguard, although you don't call us this time, but the minister wants to recommend someone to go!" Ao Sen said loudly.

"Who do you recommend?"

"Templar Swordsman!"

He touched Xiao Yang with his elbow.

"I beg the Holy Lord to allow me to go with me. Xiao Yang said loudly.