"Big brother! If you really can't pick it up, don't be reckless! Seeing the blood on Ling Wu's hands flowing down the handle of the axe, Yukimura was about to reach out to pull him with concern, but the axe was slowly moved.

"From ... Come...! Ling Wushuang still gritted his teeth and shouted, his teeth gurgling.

"It's moving! Pick it up! Pick it up! Yukimura shouted excitedly.

"Huh? Is there such a thing? Then he's okay! Xingtian sat in the Yukimura dantian and said excitedly.

How could the weapon of the God of War be something that ordinary people could handle, Ling Wushuang's move was already not easy, and after he picked up the Tiangang axe with all his strength, he would no longer have the extra strength to maintain it.

"Bang dang!!" The axe fell to the ground, and suddenly Yukimura and Ling Wushuang felt that the earth trembled as well.

"No more!"

Ling Wushuang was like a deflated ball, and his butt collapsed on the ground, panting heavily.

Seeing this, Yukimura shook his head and said, "Big brother, forget it, I know you like this artifact in your heart, but it's hard for you to pick it up, don't think it can be used as a weapon!" ”

Ling Wushuang still reluctantly looked at this Tiangang axe and fell into silence.

"Hahahaha! Don't be sad, if you change to another immortal soldier, it is estimated that it will not move, this axe has followed this seat for nearly a thousand years, naturally it has spirituality, and it is not exclusive to you, but your cultivation is still shallow, you can't control it, but it's normal, you really like it? Xing Tian asked.

Ling Wushuang quickly got up after hearing this, his eyes widened, and he said eagerly at Yukimura's stomach, "Of course, of course! For some reason, I love this tomahawk! ”

"Maybe you're related to it! Of course, it is useless to take this seat as it is, and it would be a pity to throw it here, so you go and bow down to the head of this seat, and then untie the red rope that binds my hair on my head! Xing Tian patted his mouth with his hand, yawned and said.

"Okay!" Ling Wushuang saw that Xingtian had instructions, and he didn't dare to slack off, he immediately came to Xingtian's head in three steps and two steps, knelt down with a bang, bowed down three times, and then reached out and began to untie the red rope on his hair.

"You are here, and you also told him to untie the rope on his head, why do you still kowtow?" Yukimura asked, touching his stomach a little puzzled.

"Oh, kowtow to show respect for this seat, is this artifact given away for nothing?" Xingtian said seriously.

"Hey!"

Yukimura shook his head helplessly.

After successfully untying the red rope, Ling Wushuang rushed to Yukimura, bent down respectfully and asked, "Great God, what should I do next?" ”

"Hey, look at the mess with my hair, it's a good idea!" Xingtian complained with some dissatisfaction.

"Huh! That's it! That's it! Ling Wushuang listened to Xingtian's words and hurriedly ran back, smoothing out the hair that had fallen from his skull with his hands.

"Why do you want to toss him?" Yukimura asked secretly to his stomach.

"For his good, didn't I say it, this Tiangang axe is spiritual, not easy to change hands, kowtow, help this seat haircut can show his respect for this seat, this Tiangang axe can also sense!" Xingtian put down his hands in a meditative posture and said.

Yukimura never thought that this god of war was so meticulous as dust, and had his own thoughts, nodded admiringly, and sighed in his heart, "Big brother, we should both be considered a blessing in disguise!" ”

"Hehe, Great God! Right now? Ling Wushuang held the red rope and asked the Heavenly Dao with a smile on his face.

"Now? Now it's up to your luck, you go and tie this red rope that has been with this seat all your life and has been contaminated with a lot of divine power to the handle of the axe, which should be able to suppress most of its divine power, and also restrain their stubborn temper, so that you can pick up and use it as a weapon! Xingtian taught Ling Wushuang the method of controlling the Tiangang axe.

"Thank you for your advice!" Ling Wushuang was overjoyed after getting the method, and quickly ran to the Tiangang axe and stretched out the red rope to tie it to the handle of the axe, suddenly, the axe moved back an inch as if it had eyes, and Ling Wushuang actually pounced on the red rope.

"Be honest! I'll treat you well in the future! Ling Wushuang was in a hurry, he chased after him with the red rope and stretched out to tie it, although the Tiangang axe did not move back this time, but it hung in the air by itself, and the axe blade pointed directly at Ling Wushuang, sending out a cold light, so frightened that Ling Wushuang had to kick back a few steps and beg for mercy, "Tiangang axe, although I am not as talented as the God of War in terms of strength, I also like you very much, can you fight side by side with me in the future?" ”

This axe really understands human nature, after listening to Ling Wushuang's words, he retracted the axe blade and hung in the air for a while, and suddenly slashed the axe blade towards Ling Wushuang's head like he was crazy.

"Tiangang! Stop it! ”

Xing Tian scolded and fixed the Tiangang axe in its place, and the battle axe was silent as if waiting for the master's next order.

"Tiangang, if you also regard this seat as the master, and listen to a sentence, and the Yellow Emperor, the corpse of this seat was separated and sealed, and now there is only one soul, you are desperately defending the lord in the battle, the axe blade is also scarred, the gratitude of this seat is indescribable, but now this seat can no longer carry you with you as in the past, our fate has ended, this immortal soldier Ling Wushuang is brave and good at fighting, and you can afford to be able to take you is really related to you, you just go with him! There are many tricky things in the world that still need your strength! Xingtian's words revealed gratitude and determination.

"Yes Tiangang, you just follow me, and I promise to treat you well!" Ling Wushuang looked up at Tiangang Axe with a sincere expression.

For a long time, the Tiangang axe seemed to understand Xingtian's words, and moved in front of Xing Cun in mid-air, turning his body horizontally, and the axe blade suddenly flashed a golden light towards the location where Xing Tian was located in Yukimura's body.

"Tiangang can't! Stop, when your divine power is exhausted, you will also lose your cultivation and become an ordinary axe, and this young man will not be able to withstand your divine power! Sensing that a wave of energy was converging on him, Xing Tian suddenly felt that something was wrong, and Tiangang Axe wanted to cultivate himself to himself.

"Ahh It's starting to hurt again! God of War, you quickly think of a way! Yukimura, who received the divine power of the Tiangang axe, covered his stomach in pain and shouted.

"Tiangang, don't you even listen to what this seat says!?" Xing Tian shouted loudly, and the Tiangang axe instantly stopped again.

"You want to save this seat, this seat is very happy, but these things are not something you can solve, this seat is over, but as an artifact, your task has not been completed! Quickly let Ling Wushuang tie the red rope, and join him in the future! Xingtian's tone was even pleading, and sure enough, after a while, the Tiangang axe fell directly as if it had lost its center of gravity, and plunged deep into the soil at the bottom of the cave.

"Quick! Tie the handle of the axe with a red rope! Seeing this, Yukimura pushed Ling Wushuang forward, and Ling Wushuang, who reacted, quickly tied the red rope knot firmly to the handle of the axe, and then tied a dead knot.

"Hmmm! Now the real owner of this Tiangang tomahawk is you! Xing Tian laughed and yawned again.