As soon as Xiao Shun finished speaking, Baoer and Mengyao immediately fell into deep thought.

The nearby place is rarely visited, and the surroundings are extremely desolate. The Black Dragon King's corpse has been here for at least several hundred years. From the surroundings, no body has been moved artificially.

Furthermore, if a creature really discovers this corpse, it is impossible to just take away the inner elixir and ignore the dragon corpse.

After all, this dragon is full of treasures. If those scales can be used to build armor, they will definitely be able to look down on them. However, the dragon tendons used to refine weapons are also destined to be extraordinary. With the addition of the muscles, bones, blood and flesh, no treasure is not something that is hard to come by!

As soon as he thought of this, Baoer sighed helplessly and then retreated and said: "Oh, although it is a pity that the inner alchemy is gone, this corpse can still provide us with a lot of help!"

As she spoke, she rolled up her sleeves and planned to walk over to give the Black Dragon King the best of her use.

Seeing this, Mengyao seemed a little difficult to get started. After all, when the Black Dragon King was alive, he was also a overlord in this way. I didn’t expect that he would suffer such torture after his death, which is really sad.

Holding the eight-foot Gouyu sword snatched from Xiao Shun, Baoer turned his head and glanced at Mengyao who was still standing there blankly, and urged: "Sister Mengyao, I can't do such a big project by myself. Come and help me!"

After hearing this, Mengyao shook her head helplessly, and finally threw away her psychological distractions. She quickly stepped forward, intending to divide the work and cooperate with Baoer.

Just as he was thinking about doing something drastic, Baoer encountered a difficult problem.

Good guy, even though she was busy, she took the eight-foot Gouyu Sword to chop the dragon corpse, but she could not break the defense of the scales.

After trying it repeatedly, Baoer still found nothing. He kicked the corpse in front of him twice and cursed angrily: "Damn it, this old insect has been dead for hundreds of years, why is it still hard!"

Mengyao, who was standing beside her, couldn't help laughing at her words, and walked forward to comfort her.

"Don't worry, I heard that the weakness of snakes lies in their abdomen. Let's wait and let the corpse go first and then find an opportunity to start!"

When Baoer heard this, she felt that it was reasonable. She immediately put down the eight-foot Gouyu Sword and worked together to turn over the Black Dragon King's body.

However, the Black Dragon King's body weighed like a mountain. Even though both of them turned their faces red, they could not move at all.

After holding on for a while, Baoer reached out to wipe the fine sweat from her forehead, and then breathed a sigh of relief: "Huh, it's too heavy, it won't work!"

Mengyao's condition was not much better than Baoer at this time. Because she used too much force just now, her body was now a little empty and tired, so she had to sit on the ground and have a little rest.

Xiao Shun stood aside and watched. Even though he wanted to help, he was really powerless now!

Suddenly, he suddenly thought of something and immediately communicated with the sword spirit with his mind.

Since the last time in the golden pool of the ancient martial arts field, the sword spirit has revived once, he has not had any communication with his master.

Xiao Shun was also trying to communicate with the sword spirit at this time, but unexpectedly it actually attracted the other party's feedback.

"Master, why are you so weak?"

The familiar voice of the sword spirit sounded in his mind again.

Suddenly, Xiao Shun was overjoyed and said to himself: "Can you communicate again now?"

The sword spirit replied with a misty voice: "No, I just felt the sharp decline of my master's aura, and I was worried about what happened, so I took the initiative to recover."

After absorbing nearly a pool of raw liquid, the sword spirit fell into a very wonderful state. Xiao Shun, the master, could not explain this state, but he could feel the transformation of the other party.

Immediately, he knew that the sword spirit had limited recovery time, so he did not rush to explain to the other party why he was injured. Instead, he wanted the other party to use his magical powers to dig open the bones of the dragon in front of him.

Upon hearing this, the sword spirit was silent for a moment, and then spoke from Youyou: "The dragon's defenses are extremely strong. Even if I want to break through its physical defense, it will take a certain amount of effort, and it may also cause my condition to decline to a certain extent!"

As for this, Jian Ling paused slightly, then changed the subject: "But since it was the master's request, there was nothing!"

In an instant, the eight-foot Gouyu Sword flashed all over the body, and the dazzling light almost instantly pierced through the layers of mist lingering on the top of the mountain, illuminating the surroundings like a illusion.

Seeing this, Mengyao and Baoer were both disgraced.

Just under two shocked and suspicious eyes, the eight-foot Gouyu Sword turned into a golden light, carrying an unparalleled attack, and slashed heavily on the black dragon king's corpse.

"Boom!"

An extremely dull sound spread across the mountain top, and then the ground under her feet trembled violently, as if she could not withstand the baptism of that terrifying energy.

I don’t know when the dust in the sky covered the dazzling golden light, and the originally clear sky suddenly dimmed at this moment.

After a long time, everything on the top of the mountain returned to Qingming Festival.

When he looked closely, Xiao Shun was immediately disgraced.

The black dragon king's corpse had been split into two pieces from it, and the eight-foot Gouyu Sword was inserted straight and straight at the place where the corpse was separated.

"hiss……"

Seeing this, Baoer couldn't help but gasp.

In fact, she had discovered the unusualness of the Eight-Foot Touyu Sword a long time ago, but she did not expect that this sword could actually cut the extremely hard body of the Black Dragon King into two halves.

What a guy, after all, the defense of the Black Dragon King's body is something that even the existence of the Qingqiu King has to admire!

Just as the three of them were stunned, something suddenly slid out of the Black Dragon King's belly and fell heavily to the ground, making a crisp sound.

Baoer was jumped by the sudden sound and quickly got up and checked.

When she saw the thing, she was completely stunned.

"How come there is someone in the Black Dragon King's belly?"

Upon hearing this, Mengyao and Xiao Shun were also suddenly shocked and then walked over to check.

I saw a man lying on the ground with his back on his back, with blood scars all over his body.

After careful consideration, Mengyao asked in confusion: "How could there be a wooden man?"

Baoer said in surprise: "Wood man!?"

Seeing her face full of disbelief, Mengyao pointed at a place on the wooden man's body: "Look at the patterns on him, there will be these patterns on the skin of normal people. This should be something similar to a wooden man's stake!"

Baoer took the opportunity to see it and found the clues. He said angrily: "This Black Dragon King has nothing to do when he is full, why are you going to eat a wooden man?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Shun smiled meaningfully.
Chapter completed!