When the axe spirit fist was wielded, the blood on Ruoxiaotian's arm gradually flowed to the axe next to the axe spirit.

As the blood enveloped the axe, the old man's fist paused. With a flick of the middle finger, the former's wound was sealed.

"The so-called blood-breaking weapon spirit, living with the body, is the instrument spirit that integrates its own blood into the instrument spirit and uses the body as a weapon. Thus driving weapons. The axe spirit looked at the former seriously and said solemnly.

"Then aren't you a machine spirit, if I become a machine spirit, then what will you become?" Ruo Xiaotian frowned and asked in confusion. If he became a machine spirit and indirectly erased the axe spirit, he would not do it if Xiaotian died.

Seeing that the former cared a little about himself, the axe spirit smiled deeply, and immediately thought that he didn't hurt this kid in vain. However, the expression on his face was a little excited, he sighed slightly, and said a little vaguely, "How many years, how many years has this imperial weapon been immersed in the dust of the years."

"Xiaotian, it's okay, I can't die, I must persevere, no matter what kind of pain I encounter, I must persevere. Be sure," the old man said solemnly, his body shook in vain, and turned into a red ray and entered the axe.

The axe was quiet for a while, and it rose instantly, and the crimson light around it was even stronger than before, Ruo Xiaotian looked at the axe in surprise, and the axe slowly grew larger in front of him, until it was as if Ruo Xiaotian was holding a normal axe.

The wound on his arm slowly healed, and at some point the little red lizard came to Ruo Xiaotian's feet, its body flashing reddish, its tail wagging and wagging its tail, and its eyes staring at the axe above.

Ruo Xiaotian smiled at the corner of his mouth, glanced at the little lizard lovingly, and then moved his gaze to the axe.

The axe floating in the air slowly weakened the light around the body, and slowly fell into Ruo Xiaotian's hand.

When Ruo Xiaotian reached out to take it, a scorching breath came out of the axe in vain. Jean's little hand was burned by it, and after screaming, he couldn't help but curse.

"Xiaotian, don't hide, this is what you must experience with your body. Hold on. A slow sound came from the axe, encouraging Ruo Xiaotian to grab it.

Ruo Xiaotian frowned slightly, tapped his head a few times, his body shook, and his white hand grabbed the axe.

A scorching breath slowly passed through the arm and slowly transferred into the body, Ruo Xiaotian looked at the axe in some surprise, Fang Cai's breath burned his hand, how could he not feel that breath.

I was surprised for a moment, and slowly my body began to heat up, and the breath in my body was also running around. Ruo Xiaotian covered his abdomen with his hands, frowning and at a loss.

At this moment, the light of the axe in his hand dissipated, and there was silence for a while, and in vain blood poured out from the tip of the axe, and the blood paused in the air, and flew into Ruo Xiaotian's mouth in a bend.

Ruo Xiaotian opened his eyes and looked at the blood drifting in, and his originally closed mouth opened as if someone had broken it.

When the blood entered, in addition to the salty feeling, it was also hot, and I watched in horror as the blood in the air gradually entered, and at this time, the axe in my hand shone in vain. Like a black hole, frantically absorbing the blood of the body.

In this way, the blood reached the axe, and slowly flowed into the mouth from the axe. Ruo Xiaotian maintains this cycle I don't know how many times. However, there was no feeling of exhaustion, just a slight heat after the blood flowed into the body.

In fact, this kind of weird thing is just a kind of blood exchange. The blood of the self is converted through an axe and then injected into the body of the former.

After about a stick of incense, the axe broke free from the former's hand in vain, and flew through a red ray to the top of Ruo Xiaotian's head.

"Xiaotian, sit cross-legged and relax, this is the last hurdle. The axe spirit said coldly.

Listening to the axe spirit's guidance, Ruo Xiaotian nodded and sat cross-legged.

The axe in the air suddenly glowed, but the light only shone downward, and the crimson light shone on Ruoxiaotian, like a blood god.

Ruo Xiaotian felt the light in the sky, and his body felt comfortable and painful for a while. I couldn't help but feel nervous when I was in pain, but then there was comfort, which lasted for a long time, and Ruo Xiaotian couldn't help but feel refreshed.

"Relax, do my words fall on deaf ears?" the axe groaned slightly, followed by a burst of angry words.

Ruo Xiaotian listened to the old man's words, and felt a little sorry in his heart, and then his body began to relax.

It was at this moment that pain began to appear all over the body. Ruo Xiaotian didn't dare to tense his body, for fear that the old man would scold him again, but the pain in his body made him almost nervous.

A red figure gradually crawled down the knee to the former's shoulder, opened its small mouth slightly, and spat out a red bubble, which suddenly exploded when it rose into the air.

And the axe in the air, at this moment, groaned softly, as if in approval of the little lizard's approach.

When the mist in the bubble enveloped the sky, its body no longer hurt like Fang Cai. After a smile slowly hung on the corner of his mouth, he closed his eyes and relaxed his facial features and body again.

"Make a seal and do as I say. Don't stop halfway" In the air, the axe spirit spoke again.

Following the words of the axe spirit, Ruo Xiaotian followed the former's instructions, and his hands made a bunch of strange handprints on his chest, his chest rose and fell slightly, and he breathed in and out, inhaling the red mist around him into his body.

As the handprint accelerated, the axe in the sky began to move, sometimes chopping, sometimes chopping, sometimes cutting, sometimes erasing. The majestic crimson mangs did not let go even Ruo Xiaotian, who was sitting on the ground.

Suffering from helplessness, Ruo Xiaotian listened to the words of the axe spirit, and did not dare to stop the handprint, allowing the light to fall on his body.

I don't know how long it has been, but the fog around Ruoxiaotian has long since dissipated, and the light above his head is getting fainter and fainter. But Ruo Xiaotian under the light is no longer human. Not to mention the blood all over his body, there were dozens of wounds on the surface of his body, and his clothes had long been torn by the chopping of the axe.

Only that faint breath proved that the former was not dead.

The light stopped, Ruo Xiaotian also opened his eyes at this time, his frightened eyes looked at the body, in front of the body, there were wounds one after another, some were still bleeding, and some had already been bloody. Slightly stunned.

Come back to your senses, put your hands on your knees, and slowly sit up. Unintentionally, his eyes swiped, and then his body shook, and he froze there. A terrible question kept coming up in my heart, 'Where's my ring?' Yes, this time I broke through the barrier, and there was nothing but physical pain, but the ring that was supposed to appear did not appear. This terrifying incident made Ruo Xiaotian feel stunned.

"Don't look for it, Xiaotian, it won't be until you're completely fused with the axe. ”

As if knowing what he was looking for, the voice of the axe spirit slowly came from the axe.