The fat man seems to have entered a state of selflessness. The halberd in his hand blooms with boundless golden light, and the waves of atmosphere are spreading all around.

Doutian and Yingfeng are unlucky. They are nailed to the wall by the strong wind, and their faces are twisted. If there is no Zhan Luo's hand, they will only have half their lives left.

It took a whole cup of tea for the fat man to stop, and the great fighting spirit above the halberd finally disappeared. It looked the same as ordinary halberd.

Fat man holds the halberd and his long hair dances like a god of war.

"Cough!" A cough woke the fat man up.

"Third brother, Yingfeng, what's the matter with you?" The fat man threw down Zhan Tianji and ran to Dou Tian. However, he found that they were not human at all. Their clothes were broken and their long hair was floating. How miserable they were.

What's the matter? Isn't it because of you?

Doutian and Yingfeng have an impulse to vomit blood, so they have to harden their heads and say, "it's OK!"

If this matter goes out, how shameless it is. Doutian and Yingfeng naturally reach a consensus.

"Master, it's time for you to keep your promise?" Dou Tian was very upset in his heart. Holding his breath, he had to turn his anger to Zhan Luo.

"Ha ha, of course!" Zhan Luo is not angry, but laughs. What is more happy than finding someone who can trust the inheritance of the Zhan clan?

"You go on, the nature is behind me." Zhan Luo added.

When Dou Tian heard the words, he walked around the huge ice and ran to the back of Zhan Luo. In the Dantian, the atlas of the God of war once again flourished.

Dou Tian was very excited. When he just touched the halberd, the atlas of the God of war also glowed like this. Is it the same now?

Listen to Zhan Luo's voice, it's still useful for you.

After a few breaths, Dou Tian bypasses the ice and Luo Hanbing, but when he sees everything in the rear, he can't help taking a cold breath.

"Third, what's good?" Fat man knew that doutian was always unprofitable and couldn't get up early. He was so excited that he must have something good and ran up quickly.

The next moment, he and doutian are standing there.

"What makes you so shocked..." Shadow wind also followed up, similarly, his look was not much better, for a long time just spit out the last word: "surprised?"

"Soul marrow, it's soul marrow!" The fat man screamed out.

In front of them, there was a small milky white pool. In the pool, there was a liquid flowing like Qiongjiang, and there was a white mist above.

That white fog sucks one mouthful, lets the human whole body comfortable, the shackle as if had shaken the sign!

"Soul? It's really soul pith. I've seen it in the psychic tree. According to this quality, it should be more than 3000 years of soul pith! " Shadow wind excited some shiver.

"No, it's definitely more than three thousand years, at least five thousand years." The fat man retorted, shaking all over, obviously excited to the extreme.

Soul marrow, this is a rare thing for thousands of years.

Doutian was also inexplicably shocked. He had seen the Breitling milk, which made him break through several levels in a row. However, compared with the soul marrow, the Breitling milk was not at the same level at all.

If you practice with spirit milk, you have to slowly transform it into soul power. However, soul marrow is different. It can be directly absorbed and refined into your own soul power. Even a drop of soul power will make the strong in Rune and longevity break their heads.

Even if the soldiers see it, it is estimated that it will be a river of blood, and its value can be imagined.

The most important thing is that this pith is not a drop, but a hollow. If it is put outside, it is estimated that it will join forces with the strong people in daozhan fairyland to fight for it.

Poop!

Without hesitation, the fat man jumped directly into the small pool. However, in a flash, the fat man jumped out of the pool again, shivering all over, his teeth trembling: "cold, cold, cold!"

Shadow wind just ready to jump down, see fat man's appearance, he whole body a shiver.

Because they are too excited, they forget the characteristics of soul marrow. Even the war soul will be frozen. How can people bear it.

Several people finally understand why it snows all year round in the imperial city on a snowy night, which is probably related to this soul.

The fat man mobilized all his soul power to run the battle formula. It took him a long time to recover a trace of warmth.

"I'll try." Doutian stares at yiwa's soul marrow and sucks in the air passage. Then he jumps into the soul marrow. The spirit of war of the God of hell does not hesitate to summon him. The secret of the God of war is in operation, and the spirit of fire protects his whole body.

All of a sudden, the white fog around him was pouring into the sky crazily. His body was shaking constantly. The cold was several times colder than the temperature of the river.

"Old three, don't try to be brave!" The fat man saw this and showed a smile on his face.

"Don't forget that the reason why we got here alive is because his fighting spirit protects us." Ying Feng shakes his head. If it's someone else, he won't believe that he can refine his soul. But Dou Tian, a man who often creates miracles, may be able to do it."Old three, you eat meat, also give us a bowl of soup to drink." Muttered the fat man.

"He's settled. If we can't wake him up, we can eat a mouthful." Ying Feng smiles, and with a wave of his hand, a wisp of soul comes out of his mouth.

Yingfeng sits on the ground and begins to refine. Despite this drop of soul, the soul power contained in it is not so strong. Even the highest battle crystal of the Dharma level is far inferior.

"Is that ok?" The fat man's eyes brightened and began to refine.

At this time, Yuncheng, the border city of Yanbei imperial dynasty, was full of smoke and war. Outside of Yuncheng, there were corpses everywhere, with a river of blood flowing in the air.

The distance from Cloud City is so dark that people can't breathe. Obviously, it's the army of the emperor on a snowy night.

At the moment, however, the military camp of the emperor's reign was already in a mess. The four sides were on extreme alert, with five steps for one sentry and ten steps for one post.

General barracks, now surrounded by soldiers, in the middle of the crowd, lying a few bloody bodies.

Whoo!

Just at this time, a gust of wind came in and several figures appeared in front of several people.

"Emperor master?" The soldiers knelt down when they saw the comer. They didn't expect that yeyulong was coming to the battlefield. What about the imperial city?

"Dead again. Who did it?" The night jade dragon bared his teeth and almost roared out with all his strength.

These days, the high-level officers and soldiers of the snow night emperor died frequently. At the beginning, they thought it was a coincidence, but after one person died, they felt that something was wrong.

It's not what ordinary people can do to kill the soldiers in Yanze battlefield quietly. At least, there should be no such strong one in Yanbei.

Since it's not Yanbei, who is it?

On a snowy night, the officers and soldiers of the imperial court don't understand that it's just to destroy a small imperial court. If it's done before, it's an easy thing. How can it be so badly damaged like this?!

"Don't give it to Benti!" The night jade dragon roars a way, a numerous officers and soldiers can't help but beat to excite a spirit, everybody exits camp in succession, investigate murderer to go.

"Emperor, I have a guess." When all the people leave, Chen Tianming, standing beside yeyulong, suddenly says.