Ouyang Zhu blurted out: "That's right, there are thousands of people who make swords in the world, but it is even more difficult to really find someone who understands swords, I didn't expect to meet you today!"

He could no longer hide his surprise, and his admiring gaze at Han Xing had turned into infinite admiration.

Han Xing held the hilt of his sword in his hand, and suddenly felt a breath surging into his heart, and in an instant, the power in his body seemed to be drained......

This sword has the power to fight back!

Han Xing was shocked, he held the scabbard with one hand, pulled the hilt with the other, and pulled out with a "hi" sound.

I never thought that the body and scabbard of this sword were like two pieces of stainless steel and black iron that had been recast and fused into one, and they couldn't move in the slightest.

Seeing this scene, Ouyang Zhu said with a smile: "Little brother, don't waste your efforts, it's already rare that you can tell the characteristics of this sword...... This sword does not recognize anyone, and how many people have left with regret in the process of drawing their swords in order to get it!"

Han Xing looked at the sword in his hand, couldn't help but rub his eyes, and opened his mouth wide......

Covered in wounds?

Was it sucked dry by the power of the Excalibur?

If you don't die at that time, you will definitely die when you go back!

In front of his eyes, he seemed to show waves of guests who came to draw their swords, turned into dead people, turned into ashes...... And now it's your turn!

Grandma's, originally she had no last resort, she wanted to fool this sword into her hand, but who knew that now there are branches, and the only sword in the world that can't be pulled out will be bumped into by herself!

If the sword is not out of the sheath, it is a waste sword!

He didn't believe that with his cultivation in the Battle Venerable Realm, he would be sucked dry of vitality by this sword!

With a low shout, Han Xing's mixed yuan combat power was exhausted, and he drew his sword again.

Under this pull, he not only used the strength of ten thousand catties, but the straight sword body trembled continuously, and even tore open the tiger's mouth in his palm, and did not pull it out at all, but made the hilt of the sword bloody.

The blood stained on the hilt of the sword flowed down the gap in the scabbard......

Suddenly, the rusty, jet-black sword began to redden, and gradually even the ancient inscriptions on the scabbard also appeared, and the sound of a dragon's groan faintly came from the sheath, like a giant dragon that had just woken up and been awakened.

Han Xing drew his sword, with a bang, the sword came out, thundered, and the dragon roared!

From the body of the sword that was completely dark, a dazzling dragon-shaped sword light flew out, and the incomparable sword qi swept through the entire room, the wall skin cracked one after another, and the brush fell, the cyan sword qi penetrated the cold to the bone, and the person was like suddenly falling into the ice cellar on dog days.

"It's amazing!" Qin Jiyou exclaimed......

If such a terrible sword is slashed, who will survive?

"It's such a heavy killing intent, this sword must have killed countless people to be able to release such a heavy killing intent. Han Xing mobilized the spiritual power in his body and resisted it.

At the same time, he protected Qin Jiyou behind him from being impacted by this heavy killing intent like substance.

"Smack!" Han Xing sheathed his sword.

With a slight tremble, the sword light flew back in reverse, and the sword body continued to tremble in the scabbard!

Han Xing handed the sword to Ouyang Zhu, and sighed: "Please put it away, this sword is priceless in the world......! Let's go!"

He said to go, but his body didn't move...... Because he really doesn't want to go home empty-handed!

Sure enough, Ouyang Zhu's fish began to bite again......

He must not let the man who drew his sword go like this.

When he saw Han Xing pull out his sword and was about to leave, he secretly said in his heart: This person is really a righteous gentleman, and he has no thoughts about this sword, compared with those who came to draw his sword in the past, his character is simply a heaven and an earth, and there is no way to compare.

He hurriedly stepped forward, grabbed Han Xing's arm, and said, "Wait, please stay, listen to what I say, it's not too late to leave." ”

Han Xing secretly had fun in his heart......

It's not that I won't go, it's that you're holding my arm and won't let me go.

Now, even if I insist on leaving, I can't do it.

Han Xing sighed, raised his head with a sincere face, and said, "Then stay for a while?" It's just that such a heavy treasure is not something that people of my generation can watch and covet...... What you want to say, I can listen to it, but don't talk about buying a word again!"

Qin Jiyou's face suddenly changed greatly, why can't he talk about buying words?

Don't talk about buying words, you're still here for a while!

What Han Xing said was very different from what he thought in his heart...... Lao Tzu doesn't talk about buying words, you can send it!

Sure enough, Ouyang Zhu was moved by his words!

He glanced at Han Xing very meaningfully...... There was a lot of trust and appreciation in his eyes.

Ouyang Zhu's face showed a trace of relief and remembrance: "You are really a wise eye, this sword is called 'Juque Divine Sword', it was cast by my ancestor Ou Zhizi, and it is as famous as the world-famous divine sword cadre and Mo Ye, this sword is said to have been refined in the earth's vein essence fire for nine hundred and eighty-one years with the divine iron outside the sky." ”

Qin Jiyou was fascinated when he heard this, and sighed in his heart that it was a pity that he didn't have enough money to buy such a good sword.

At this moment, he looked at Han Xing and really wanted to jump up and kick it out!

Ouyang Zhu glanced at Qin Jiyou, he really couldn't understand, why did this person grit his teeth when he looked at his companions?

He would have thought that anyone whose money was cheated out would grit their teeth!

Ouyang Zhu snorted lightly, turned his face to Han Xing, and continued: "On the day of the sword, it was given to the Divine Monarch Xu Xun, and the Divine Monarch used the method of seizing the soul to kill the Jiaolong in Southern Xinjiang, sacrifice the sword to control the water, and seal the soul of the Jiaolong in the sword. It's just that since Xu Xun became a true immortal, this sword has disappeared......"

"The sword is missing, why is it here again?" Han Xing asked with a puzzled expression, raising his eyebrows.

Ouyang Zhu's face gradually became solemn, and he said: "Suddenly, one day, the sky and the earth cracked, some people said that the immortal desire was broken, and this sword automatically flew back and was inserted on the gate of this Spirit Weapon Workshop. ”

Han Xing guessed, it is very likely that Xu Zhenxian fell, and the sword flew back.

"For 10,000 years, no one has been able to pull this sword out of its sheath...... The ancestor once left a message, the sword is not out of the sheath, the world is peaceful, the sword is out of the sheath, the catastrophe is coming, whoever can pull out this sword is destined to be a person!" Speaking of this, Ouyang Zhu looked at Han Xing, revealing a hint of expectation, as if he was asking for his opinion.

The sword is sent to the destined person!

He wanted to give this sword to Han Xing, and even Qin Jiyou could hear this.

Han Xing's eyes were very calm, and he didn't show any excitement, he said lightly: "I just pulled out this sword and took it out myself, how can I give it away easily from my brother's heirloom?

As soon as he said this, Qin Jiyou was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, rubbing his hands, and the two cross-eyed eyes in his eyes almost fell apart......

His mouth trembled, and he almost burst into a curse: Are you a fool or an idiot...... People gave it to you for nothing, you pretend to be a fart, how can you push it out of such a cheap thing?

When Ouyang Zhu saw Han Xing's resignation, his face turned red suddenly, and he almost broke out...... Said: "You have to have this sword, you have to ask for it, you have to ask for it if you don't want it!"

"How do you say this? Is there still a force to buy and sell that can't be forced? But I really don't have any money......" Han Xing wailed.

Ouyang Zhu slapped his thigh: "You misunderstood, I didn't want to sell it to you, I wanted to give it to you!"

Han Xing squinted, raised his eyebrows, and raised his head pretending to be puzzled: "Why did you give it to me?

Ouyang Zhu said slowly: "The great divine weapon itself has spirituality, if the person who holds it does not meet the appetite of the divine soldier, even if he holds it, he will not be able to play the role of the divine weapon, just like this divine weapon, others can't pull it out at all, on the contrary, if it is recognized by the divine soldier, you will pull it out, and it will also recognize you as the master." ”

Han Xing knew that this sword recognized the lord purely as the effect of the ancient bloodline.

"This giant Que Divine Sword is already psychic, and if it is willing to be pulled out by you, it is to recognize you as the master, once the divine soldier recognizes the master, he will never betray it, unless the master dies! And this sword is now an artifact to you, and it is a waste to me!" Ouyang Zhu smiled bitterly.

"This ...... I see. Han Xing was a little reluctant.

"Besides, the ancestors once left a message, this sword is only given to those who are destined, otherwise, it is not easy to make money. And you are the ...... There is a fate, not only is there a fate, but also knows the goods!" Ouyang Zhu hesitated for a moment, and then said, "I just hope that in the future, when my Spirit Soldier Workshop is in trouble, I will help it, which will be enough to offset the love of giving a sword today!"

Anyway, this sword will not be able to be pulled out by others for 10,000 years in the Spirit Soldier Workshop, so it is better to push the boat down the river to do a personal favor and form a good fate, and it will not be a good thing for yourself in the future!

However, when Han Xing heard this, his heart moved slightly...... Could it be that this small Spirit Soldier Workshop is also in the midst of the Great Tribulation?

It seems that this spirit soldier workshop with a 10,000-year-old inheritance is not simple......

Ou Zhizi clearly expected that there would be a catastrophe in the future generations, so he left this divine weapon to his descendants to find his master, and found an excuse to continue the inheritance of the Spirit Soldier Workshop.

"Since you are sincere to me, then I will be reluctant...... Take it!" When Han Xing said this, his face was not even red, and it was a little natural.

He put away the Juque Divine Sword, then frowned again, and said helplessly: "Since you refuse to accept this sword, I will use everything I have to buy another one from you to make up for your loss." ”

Ouyang Zhu said arrogantly: "The three swords I want to sell here, each of them is built by me with the spirit of my life, if it is someone else, if it is not a million spirit stones, I will be attached to you, and I will be a good person to the end, which one you are optimistic about, just open your mouth!"

"It's just that you are a great expert, but I'm afraid that the blade I forged won't be able to get into your eyes!" After speaking, he was not worried about the authentic way.

When the opportunity came, Han Xing climbed up the pole......

He was generous, showing a look of treating money as dung, and said: "You must accept this money, otherwise I don't want this giant sword, those three swords, you can just find one for me, I really don't want to go, you can give me the rough iron just now!"

Rough iron is what Han Xing really wants!

Every time he glanced at the rough iron, the bronze tripod jumped in his dantian, as if he was irrepressibly excited!