Ding Jin and Xu Fei glanced at each other, and then they were all stunned, and said in unison: "It seems to be true!"

Immediately, Ding Jin's eyes flickered, and he looked at the dazzling array of weapons on the wall: "It's really like a dream!"

Xu Fei also looked around a little sneeringly: "That voice just now seems to have asked us to choose a weapon to take out!"

Ding Jin nodded: "That's true, I heard it, but which one should I choose?"

Xu Fei didn't look back, reached out and patted Ding Jin's shoulder: "He didn't seem to say, how many we can choose!"

Ding Jin couldn't help but be shocked when he heard this, and gave Xu Fei a thumbs up: "Why didn't I think of this sentence?

Xu Fei nodded vigorously: "Anyway, I think so!"

"Then do it!"

When the words fell, two figures rushed out at the same time, one facing one direction, and rushed towards the stone walls on both sides!

Long Teng, Miao Shi and the others listened to the conversation between the two, and their faces couldn't help but change slightly.

Before he could speak, he saw the two of them turn into two rays of light and fly out quickly!

"Let's do it too!" Long Teng reacted the fastest, followed by the two of them, and rushed towards the opposite stone wall!

"Whew-"

Seeing the countless dazzling divine weapons on the opposite side, Ding Jin couldn't help but smile, and stretched out his hand and swept towards the three nearest divine weapons.

Without the slightest hindrance, the three divine weapons were immediately taken by him in his hands.

"It really works!" The smile on Ding Jin's face was even better, and with a wave of his big hand, he was about to grab the other weapon!

And at this moment, Xu Fei and Long Teng, who was one step behind, had just caught three divine weapons each.

Like Ding Jin, they also grabbed and fell towards the other weapons.

However, as soon as the arm reached out, he heard a pig-killing scream behind him.

Then, the densely hung divine soldiers on the wall suddenly disappeared without a trace at this moment.

The hands of the two were fast enough, but they were still a step slower and grabbed a void!

Xu Fei frowned, he didn't know why there was such a change, but Shicai's scream seemed to be Ding Jin.

He turned and looked in the direction the voice had come from.

Ding Jin covered his face and lay on the ground, not moving, as if he was dead, and the disciples beside him couldn't pull it up.

"What's wrong?" Xu Fei and Long Teng glanced at each other, turned around one after another, and landed beside Ding Jin.

"How can you be so sloppy, if you lie on the ground, how can we pull you?" said Miao Shi with some anger.

Xu Fei squatted down, looked at Ding Jin, who was lying on the ground with his hands covering his face, and turned his head to look at the people around him: "What happened?"

Everyone shook their heads, and Miao Shi also spoke: "We don't know, we were one step behind before, so just as we were about to start grabbing those weapons, he flew back upside down, and then lay on the ground, that is, at this time, those weapons disappeared!"

Xu Fei stretched out his hand and patted Ding Jin's shoulder: "Ding Jin, are you still alive?"

"Can't die!" Ding Jin's voice was a bit gritted with teeth.

"I just thought about it again, my previous guess may be wrong, he may not have said that we can take a few, but we want to take them all, it seems a little greedy!"

Ding Jin didn't look up, and said to himself: "So after you took three pieces just now, you didn't continue to take them?"

"It's not!" Xu Fei frowned solemnly: "I just thought about it, wouldn't it be very authentic, so I took a step slowly!"

"Xu Fei, your uncle!" Ding Jin sat up suddenly, pointed at Xu Fei and said angrily: "You have to say that the voice just now didn't say how much you could take, and you instigated me, and then in the end you hesitated!"

Xu Fei looked at Ding Jin, the expression on his face changed rapidly, and it was extremely complicated.

From the initial sudden enlightenment, then to sympathy, and then to later, it has become extremely popular.

There was a bluish and purple mark on his face, and it was very clear.

This mark, on the surface, is easily recognizable, but it looks like a big foot has stepped on it......

No wonder this guy didn't dare to look up......

Xu Fei and the others finally understood the whole story, it seemed that among the three of them, Ding Jin's speed was the fastest, so the big foot was the first to fly out and kick him back.

Ding Jin looked at the reddened faces of the eight people, and couldn't help gritting his teeth even more: "Xu Fei, I'm not done with you-"

Everyone couldn't help but turn their heads and laugh, even Miao Shi lowered her head, covered her mouth with her hands, and her weak shoulders shrugged slightly.

But Xu Fei didn't laugh, although it was very hard, but he knew very well that if he laughed at this time, Ding Jin would definitely be mad.

So he carefully studied the footprints on Ding Jin's face, and reached out to hold his chin to take a closer look.

Then he said seriously: "Kicking is also kicking, but kicking in the face is a bit excessive!"

"Get out of here!" Ding Jin roared.

Xu Fei finally couldn't bear it anymore, and quickly ran to the side, laughing so hard that he couldn't even stand up.

......

Yu Han couldn't help but feel numb on his scalp, looking at the figure on the seat opposite, he didn't dare to come out.

He didn't even feel when this figure had come to him.

Not only that, but this figure just looked at himself like that, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

It's involuntarily creepy.

"Senior......" He hugged his fists: "I didn't mean to disturb!"

The figure didn't look at him, but looked up and landed on the rusty sword and the sword light that were still facing each other in midair.

They confronted each other, and neither of them would back down for half a minute.

But there was no fierce fight together, and there was no more radical action, just suspended there quietly.

"Whew-"

The middle-aged man in a luxurious robe waved lightly with one hand, making Yu Han's pupils shrink.

Then, the rusty sword and the sword light actually flew together, coiling around his side, one left and one right.

Yu Han's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the scene in front of him, he couldn't help but have a trace of doubt in his heart.

"Could it be that he also knows the Rusty Sword?"

"How long have you been getting this sword?" the middle-aged man finally asked.

Yu Han was slightly stunned, and replied truthfully: "More than three years!"

The middle-aged man nodded when he heard this: "Back then, it was very seriously injured, its form and spirit were separated, and it turned into a handful of mortal iron, and in three years, it was already remarkable that it could be cultivated like this by you!"

"Seniors know this sword?" Yu Han asked rhetorically.

The middle-aged man sighed deeply, and then smiled bitterly: "What about acquaintance?"

He seemed to have thought of something, and his gaze was a little far-reaching.

"In that great battle, this sword was badly damaged, and along with its owner, it disappeared!"

As soon as the words fell, his left hand rose flat, and the sword light obediently hovered above his palm.

"What you got was the body of the sword, because the sword spirit was shattered, so it turned into a handful of mortal iron, I didn't expect it to rust into such a shape!"

Therefore, he turned his head to look at the sword light that was constantly jumping in his palm: "The shattered sword spirit is divided into seven, I don't know where it fell, my path is one of the seven spirits!"

Yu Han gasped.

He had heard that people had three souls and seven spirits, but he had never heard that swords also had sword spirits!

However, listening to the explanation of this middle-aged man, it seems that this rusty sword was a very awesome existence back then.

Thinking of this, he immediately asked, "Senior, where did this sword come from?"

The middle-aged man didn't answer, and then shook his head slightly: "It's your sword, even if you can gather the Seven Spirits in the future and regain the glory of the past, he is also your sword!"

Without waiting for Yu Han to continue speaking, the middle-aged man looked at him: "What do you call it now?"

"Rusty Sword!" Yu Han scratched his head, feeling a little sorry for the Rusty Sword, this name is indeed shabby enough.

The middle-aged man also seemed a little helpless.

"Then, it'll be called the Rusty Sword from now on!"

Yu Han looked at the rusty sword suspended in the palm of the middle-aged man's left hand, took a deep breath and said, "After I go back, I'll give it a new name!"

The middle-aged man nodded: "With its current situation, you can not leave it for three years, and still use your sword intent to nourish it, which is already very good!"

"A name is just something outside the body, so what can it be called?"

As soon as the words fell, he gently grasped the sword light with his right hand, and slowly raised it to his eyes.

"You were originally a broken sword spirit, now that the main body has arrived, you should go back!"

Immediately, with that sword light in his right hand, he lightly imprinted on the rusty sword!

Airplanes!

Just after that sword light submerged, the rusty sword suddenly burst into light, and it actually broke free from the shackles of the middle-aged man in one fell swoop and shuttled towards the sky!

That inconspicuous sword body turned into a huge rainbow more than 100 meters long at this moment, volleying through the air.

It was visible to the naked eye, and rays of light swirled around it, constantly injecting pure origin power into it.

"Senior, is it the owner of this Louvre?"

Seeing that it would take some time for the fusion between the two, Yu Han couldn't help but speak slightly.

The middle-aged man still didn't look back, but gave a direct answer: "No!"

Without waiting for Yu Han to continue to speak: "The master of the Louvre is the sworn enemy of our entire human race, and he never fell in that battle again, so the Louvre was left behind!"

The doubts in Yu Han's eyes grew more and more.

The middle-aged man seems reluctant to mention the secrets of the year, so the information revealed in his words is limited.

However, which force launched the battle back then and caused such strong people to fall?

"These four levels are just a method I came up with temporarily, these long years...... It's so boring!"

This time, it was the middle-aged man who opened his mouth first, and then continued: "If you hadn't seen this sword, I would have many ways to make it impossible for you to get close to this seat!"

Yu Han nodded: "That's true, if it weren't for the mercy of my seniors, where would I still have my life?"

"But...... You didn't let me down!"