The next day, just as the sky was dawn, Xiao Yao could no longer sleep. He quietly got up and checked Hong Lingbo's injuries, but saw that she was still sleeping in a drowsy manner. Last night, Li Mochou finished healing her, fed her a few more pills before putting her on the pile of firewood and meditating and resting by himself. Xiao Yao originally wanted to wait for Hong Lingbo to finish healing, and hugged her and said a few thoughtful words to her, but Li Mochou asked Xiao Yao to settle her down directly. Xiao Yao saw that Hong Lingbo had been fainting.

Being fascinated, thinking that since that was the case, it would be not too late to talk to her again. So after properly settling her down, he went to the other side to rest. However, Xiao Yao was always concerned about Hong Lingbo and slept very uneasy that night, afraid that she would have any needs in the middle of the night. During her sleep, she seemed to hear Hong Lingbo coughing several times. When she got up, she saw her still sleeping there in a deep state. At that moment, she was a little disappointed, but she felt a little inexplicably happy.

After Xiao Yao got up, he saw Li Mochou still sitting cross-legged, closing his eyes to rest, as if he had not woken up, while Hong Lingbo was lying in the pile of firewood and showed no sign of waking up. Xiao Yao only hoped that Hong Lingbo's injuries would heal early, and could not bear to wake her up, so he went to the side to chop firewood and make fire, boil water and cook.

Li Mochou naturally could not do these trivial things on his own, so Hong Lingbo was originally doing it. But at this moment she was seriously injured, Xiao Yao naturally refused to let her do it again. At this time, Xiao Yao came to the bonfire. Seeing that there was not much firewood left, he came to the box full of treasures and foreign objects and martial arts books. According to the scene he saw on weekdays, he searched for Hong Lingbo in the nearby grass to cut trees and chop wood, and to pluck firewood.

At first, Xiao Yao felt that when he saw Hong Lingbo taking all the rough and heavy work on him, he felt that he couldn't bear to let a little girl of only fifteen or sixteen do these things, so he fought with Hong Lingbo to do the rough work. Seeing that Xiao Yao was very determined, Hong Lingbo didn't say much, so he handed the axe into his hands. Unexpectedly, the axe was extremely heavy. Xiao Yao held the handle of the axe in both hands and used all his strength to lift it up. As for cutting trees and firewood, it was impossible. Although Xiao Yao was unwilling to see this scene, he was a barren mountain and wilderness. Besides those weapons available, where could he buy a handy axe? Fortunately, Hong Lingbo was understanding and gave him some simple things like making fire and boiling water, so that Xiao Yao no longer competed with Hong Lingbo for those heavy work.

At this moment, Hong Lingbo was injured, so Xiao Yao naturally had to stand up. He came to the grass and spread the grass in clusters. Next to a box, Xiao Yao found the axe. It was a battle axe made of unknown materials. The handle of the axe was blue-black, and the body of the axe was reddish black. It was cold and hard. When holding it in the palm of the hand, there was a faint sense of pain. The handle of the axe was a winding and flying dragon, and the dragon's tail was made into a small scimitar; the dragon's body was engraved with countless iron scales, and at the position of the dragon's belly, it was also engraved with "kill" in small seals.

The three words "Dragon Axe" are: the dragon head is parallel to the axe body, with sharp teeth and sharp teeth in the mouth, all of which are complete. Judging from the setting of the throat and neck, it seems that there is a hidden weapon inside; as for the axe body, it makes the viewer even more frightened, the enemy is terrified, and the user is powerful. The entire axe body is generally quadrilateral. Except for the axe tip and ordinary axe head, the middle part of the axe body is hollowed out in a burning flame shape, and there are only a few clusters of flames connected to the axe handle. The whole axe looks like a dragon depicting a burning fire on the ground burning on the sky.

Li Mochou didn't remember this axe and had never heard of any hero's weapons like this. But seeing that the axe handle was blue and black, the axe body was black and red, it was extremely heavy, obviously not like ordinary steel. Judging from its style, it was extremely powerful and domineering. The martial arts used by the original owner of the axe should be a great way to open and combine. However, hidden weapons are hidden in the dragon head, and the dragon tail is supplemented by a scimitar. Such a strange setting is not consistent with the way to open and combine and become fierce martial arts. It is also very strange. Although this axe is undoubtedly a magic weapon, it is definitely a magic weapon.

But among the three of them, one used the dust and the other used the long sword. Xiao Yao was even more unarmed, and even the Mandarin Duck Fist could not be fully beaten. No one's martial arts skills could be combined with this axe. Neither he could take advantage of it, so he threw it aside. However, Hong Lingbo felt that it was not easy to use a sword when chopping trees and chopping firewood in this wilderness, so he took the dragon-killing axe and acted as a fire stick. Poor that the dragon-killing axe must have been powerful, killing all directions, drinking the blood of the remaining enemies, and slaughtering into the battle map, but time has changed, and now, even if it is brilliant and powerful in the past, it will inevitably fall to this point.

After Xiao Yao found the dragon-killing axe, he thought I would try it. If he really couldn't handle it, he could only find another way. He had decided, so he bent down and held the dragon abdomen of the Tengyun Dragon with both hands. After taking a deep breath, he suddenly exerted force on his waist and abdomen, his arms tensed, and he raised the dragon-killing axe high.

This was beyond Xiao Yao's expectations. He clearly remembered that just a few days ago, he had to lift the dragon-killing axe with all his strength only a few inches away from the ground, and it was absolutely impossible to raise the dragon-killing axe a little higher. But at this moment, he consciously needed only 50% of the strength of his body, and the dragon-killing axe was raised high above his head. Xiao Yao thought to himself, was it because Li Mochou had opened his tendons for him before? What he didn't know was that Li Mochou seemed to be just breaking the joints of his body, but in fact, the hidden method was actually an extremely profound and mysterious secret technique.

Xiao Yao didn't know the mystery, but since he was pressed by Hong Lingbo with his palm and spread the comfortable and gentle waves of warmth into his body, his whole body was filled with surging power as if he was about to break out of his body. Whether it was his waist, legs, hands and feet, they were very different from the past. Every time he waved his hand and ran, he seemed to feel like he couldn't stop it. This feeling was never felt before. Now that he had just received this power, he couldn't help but vent it.

He carried the axe in one hand and came to a dense forest not far from the platform. At this time, the morning light first appeared, and the rising sun behind the mountain faintly revealed a little golden halo. The golden lights lost the obstacles of the mountains and immediately penetrated the dense and dark forest. Xiao Yao stood in the forest, looking at the endless distant mountains and waters in front of him, and his heart suddenly felt aroused. He shouted loudly, and his right hand holding the dragon-killing axe suddenly waved. The trees in the forest were dense, and although there were no towering trees, they were all

It is not that the young buds are green, and the trees in the forest are all surrounded by one person. Although they are not very strong, they are definitely not soft and crisp trees. The trees in the forest are dense, and the narrow ones are two trees growing within three or four steps, while the wide ones are only allowed to be two or three people side by side. However, when Xiao Yaoxin is walking casually, the axe moves with him, and the whole person is moving in the woods without any intention of stagnation. After careful look, he actually used the footwork of the underground palace Yuanyang Fist taught by Li Mochou, as well as the axe method that evolved from the boxing moves.

Although this underground palace Yuanyang Fist is not very powerful, it covers all kinds of things and covers a lot. It not only includes fist and foot skills, but also evolves the use of weapons such as swords, swords, sticks, whips, sticks, sticks, and sticks. Xiao Yao had not learned it before due to his physical limitations. At this moment, he stood in front of the sun, pointed to towering mountains and rivers, stepped on the winding river, and his heroic spirit suddenly arose in his heart, and his martial arts spirit increased sharply. The skills taught by Hong Lingbo in the past naturally integrated into every part of his body.

Although the Dragon Slayer Axe has gone through many dynasties and vicissitudes, it is still a sharp sword of magic weapons that breaks mountains and sky, cuts gold and silver. It is held in Xiao Yao's hand at this moment, although it cannot reproduce its glorious state of one-ten thousand years ago, the magic weapons are extraordinary after all, and every move and move are domineering.

But when Xiao Yao took the foot of the sky, held the Tengyun Dragon tightly with both hands, suddenly slashed to the left, and a short tree about stairs were cut in half. Xiao Yao's footsteps, and his body jumped forward half a foot in an instant. The falling tree rubbed against his back heart and smashed on another tree with a "bang". Xiao Yao did not take over the dragon-killing axe. With the remaining force after the chopping of the wood, his waist turned, and his wrist increased sharply. He slashed with great force and slashed a tree that could only be embraced by two people in half. He watched him smash it down on his head and smashed it down.

Xiao Yao shouted loudly, and his feet were like thundering, and he jumped up more than a foot. He took the toe in the air and took the power of the big tree, and then suddenly jumped up a lot. Xiao Yao held the axe in both hands, his face showed an extremely ferocious look, and his voice made a loud beast sound, lifted the dragon-killing axe high above the top and slashed straight down from mid-air. With a sharp and harsh sound of breaking through the air, he suddenly rang out, "Crash", and another sound like a piece of paper was torn apart, and a big tree had been split in half by Xiao Yao.

But Xiao Yao still seemed to be unsatisfied. After splitting the tree in two halves, he leaped gently. With a few ups and downs, he came to a place where the damage was less severe and most of the trees were still standing straight. With the leap just now, the axe was sent forward. With a "puff", the entire axe was firmly embedded in the trunk. Xiao Yao held the axe in both hands and shouted loudly. Instead, he pulled the axe back, he sank and sank, and continued the axe with his body and stomped on his feet.

Press into the trunk of the tree. You must know that if you take advantage of the momentum to do everything, you will break it with one blow, but it will fade again and then it will be exhausted. Xiao Yao first embeds the dragon-killing axe into the trunk and pauses. This momentum will stop and no longer be borrowed. He puts himself in a dilemma of being unable to advance or retreat. But is Xiao Yao the kind of person who easily accepts his fate and surrenders? He uses the dragon-killing axe into the tree, but does not retreat but advances, and goes against the way. This kind of spirit is far from the ordinary people.

But the dragon-killing axe was already deep into the wood. Although it was a magic weapon, it was just a dead object after all. If there was no shocking power or the ability to shake the sky, the dragon-killing axe would be embedded in the trunk of the tree. Xiao Yao held his breath and tried it twice. Seeing that the dragon-killing axe was still unable to move, he couldn't help but feel the desire to win. He thought to himself, "If you don't let me pull it out, okay, then I won't pull it out, and I will directly cut off the different parts of your body and head. When the thought moves, it will immediately become as solid as a rock, and the surging surging body is all over.

The power of the whole tree suddenly condensed into his arms and was connected to the battle axe. Feeling that his strength had been accumulated and his power had been completed, Xiao Yao suddenly shouted angrily like a rolling thunder, "Ah~~~", this roar was like a storm, like land sinking and sea covering. The trees in the whole woods suddenly became turbulent with this shout, and many branches and branches broke and fell to the ground because the leaves on them were shaking too hard. The sound of branches and wood breaking was endless.

With this angry shout, the dragon-killing axe suddenly embedded a little into the tree trunk and then a little. Suddenly, the axe body was completely destroyed, and with a "click", the axe body had already penetrated through the wood. The black and red axe tip reflected the rising morning light of the morning sun on the other side of the tree.

When Xiao Yao saw the axe moving forward two more, he was secretly happy, but his hands kept resting. With the momentum of entering the wood, the dragon-killing axe slashed straight downward, leaving the soil before he gave up. The tree in front of him had a crack that penetrated the wood from six feet below, reaching the crack of the roots of the tree.

When Xiao Yao saw that he had slashed this tree, he felt even more excited. He felt that his force had been very strong just now, but the power in his body seemed to have increased a lot. When he looked up, the huge and round sun was no longer blocking the mountains, and he was scattering the vigorous sunshine on the earth to the fullest. Xiao Yao's heart was even more excited, and the dragon-killing axe in his hand danced again. Wherever he passed, the woods and stones suddenly rose up in the woods, and the range was widening, almost wrapping half of the forest.

Xiao Yao danced with the dragon-killing axe and ran wildly in this forest. Needless to say, his pleasure was in his heart. He had a rough life since he was a child and was displaced. Although he finally had Hong Lingbo, a confidante, in addition to that, he was still controlled everywhere. Seeing that he was no longer the same as before, his strength increased greatly, he felt that he was just around the corner, and his heart was naturally very happy.

Xiao Yao was dancing happily, and suddenly, a red light flew past. Then, his right hand holding the Dragon Slayer Axe hurt like a needle. If Xiao Yao had not been firm in his heart, he would have been afraid that the sudden pain, and with the urgent blow, he would have thrown the Dragon Slayer Axe out directly. Xiao Yao was afraid that an enemy would suddenly attack at this time, so he quickly stopped the move and looked around. But he saw that the surrounding woods were damaged, the white wood was exposed to the sky, and countless branches and leaves were broken on the ground, and the whole forest was in a mess, as if it had been destroyed by some natural disaster.

Seeing that a beautiful forest was destroyed by his own wild dance, Xiao Yao felt a pity, but he was still extremely happy. It was just that the red light just now and the pain like a needle-like pain on his hands made him feel no time to be happy, but he was just wary of any movement he was in.

But after waiting for a while, Xiao Yao did not see any enemies or strange things around him attacking him. After searching around again, he was still empty and felt quite strange. He had already danced for a while and was not tired of being excited. After stopping, he felt exhausted and sore all over his body. So he casually found a fallen tree trunk and sat on it.

When he rested, Xiao Yao thought that he was so majestic today, something that he really dared not think about before, and he couldn't help but feel proud again. But when he thought that he could have such power, the dragon-killing axe in his hand was really worthy of it, so he lowered his head and prepared to take a look at the sharp blade of the magic weapon. Unexpectedly, Xiao Yao just lowered his head, but saw the red light flashing on the axe of the dragon-killing axe, like the heated iron block just taken out of the forge. The hollow fire patterns on the axe, like burning fire, were even more dazzling. Xiao Yaoyi

In shock, he hurriedly let go. He was afraid that the axe would become fiery iron, and he would probably burn the skin and flesh in an instant when he held it. After he threw the Dragon Slayer to the ground, he found that the palm of his hand holding the axe handle was as if it was scraped by reverse scales. At this time, the skin was blooming and full of blood. The blood stained on the axe handle was slowly following the scales on the dragon's body and seeped into the axe handle. Xiao Yao looked at the Dragon Slayer, looked at the blood beads that had penetrated into the axe handle, and looked at the dark red color that had been burned at this moment, and he couldn't figure it out.

Suddenly, he had a sudden inspiration and thought of the red shadow he had seen before, as well as the wounds that were blooming in his palm. He thought to himself, could this axe not only make him hot when he swung, but the scales on the axe handle could also be used as a knife? It is really a sharp sword of magic weapons, very comparable to things, and there is strangeness everywhere.
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