Chapter Two, Three and Five
It was as if the fat man had entered a state of selflessness, and the Heavenly Halberd in his hand bloomed with immeasurable golden light, and waves of large waves spread towards the surroundings.
Xiao Fan and Yingfeng were unlucky, they were nailed to the wall by the gale, and their faces were distorted. If Zhanluo didn't take action, they would have only half their lives left.
It took a whole cup of tea before the fat man stopped, and the majestic fighting spirit above the halberd finally disappeared, looking no different from the ordinary halberd.
The fat man was holding the war halberd in one hand, and his long hair danced like a **** of war, with extraordinary domineering power.
"Cough!" A cough awakened the fat man.
"The third child, Yingfeng, what's the matter with you?" The fat man dropped the Zhan Tianji and hurried towards Xiao Fan, only to find that the two of them were not human at all, their robes were broken, and their long hair was floating. How miserable it is.
what happened? Isn't it because of you?
Xiao Fan and Yingfeng had the urge to vomit blood, so they had to bite the bullet and said, "It's okay!"
If this matter was said, it would be shameless, and Xiao Fan and Yingfeng naturally reached a consensus.
"Senior, should you fulfill your promise?" Xiao Fan was very upset in his heart, suffocating a sigh of relief, and had to turn his unhappiness to Zhan Luo.
"Haha, of course!" Not only was Zhan Luo not angry, he laughed. What could be happier than finding someone who can trust the inheritance of the war clan?
"You continue to move forward, the good fortune is behind me." Zhan Luo added.
Upon hearing this, Xiao Fan immediately walked like flying vigorously, bypassing the huge ice block, and ran towards the back of Zhan Luo. In the dantian, the white stone shined again.
Xiao Fan was extremely excited. When he first touched the Zhantian Halberd, the white stone was also glowing like this. Is it the same now?
Listening to Zhan Luo's tone, this thing is still useful to him.
After a few breaths, Xiao Fan bypassed Frozen and Luo Hanbing, but when he saw everything behind him, he couldn't help taking a breath.
"The third child, what good things do you have?" The fat man knew that Xiao Fan had never been profitable, and he was so excited that there must be good things, so he ran up quickly.
The next moment, he stood there sluggishly, just like Xiao Fan.
"What makes you so shocked..." Yingfeng followed, and his expression was not much better. It took a long time before he uttered the last word: "Scare?"
"The soul, it turned out to be the soul!" The fat man exclaimed.
In front of them, there was a small milky-white pool. In the pool, there was a liquid flowing like a jade syrup, and a white mist was blowing above it.
The white mist sucked, making people feel comfortable, and the shackles seemed to be shaken!
"Soul marrow? It's really soul marrow. I have seen it on the spectrum of spiritual things. According to this quality, it should be the soul marrow of more than three thousand years!" Yingfeng trembled with excitement.
"No, it's definitely more than three thousand years, at least five thousand years." The fat man retorted, trembling all over, obviously extremely excited.
Soul, this is a rare wonder in thousands of years.
Xiao Fan was also inexplicably shocked. He had seen Breitling Spirit Milk, which allowed him to break through several realms in a row. However, Spirit Milk was not at the same level as Soul Marrow.
Cultivating with spiritual milk needs to slowly transform into soul power, but soul marrow is different, it can be directly absorbed and refined into one's own soul power, even a drop will make the Zhanzong realm powerhouse break the head.
Even if the cultivator of the War King realm sees it, it is estimated to be bloody, and its value can be imagined.
The most important thing is that this soul marrow is not a drop, but a depression. If it is placed outside, it is estimated that even the strongest of the war emperor will compete for it.
Puff!
The fat man did not hesitate and jumped directly into the small pool. However, in just an instant, the fat man jumped out of the pool again, trembling all over, his teeth trembling constantly: "Cold, cold, so cold!"
Just as Yingfeng was about to jump down, he shuddered when he saw the fat man's appearance.
Because they were too excited, they had forgotten the characteristics of the soul, but even the soul of a battle would be frozen, how could humans bear it.
Several people finally understood why Xueyue Imperial City had heavy snowfall throughout the year, and it was probably related to this soul.
Fatty mobilized all his soul power and used his exercises, and it took a long time to recover a trace of warmth.
"I'll try it." Xiao Fan took a deep breath while staring at Yiwa's soul, and then jumped into the soul, the ghost war soul summoned out without hesitation, the endless war tactics were running, and the endless war soul protected whole body.
In an instant, the surrounding white mist rushed towards Xiao Fan's body frantically, his body trembling constantly, the severe cold was several times colder than the temperature of the river water.
"The third child, don't do it!" Upon seeing this, the fat man showed an awkward smile on his face.
"Don't forget, the reason we were able to get here alive is precisely because his battle spirit protects us." Yingfeng shook his head. If it were someone else, he would not believe that he could refine the soul, but Xiao Fan , A person who often creates miracles, may really do it.
"Lao San, you eat meat, and give us a bowl of soup." The fat man whispered.
"He is already in concentration. If you can't wake him up, we can do it too. I want to eat one bite at a time." Yingfeng smiled, waved his probing hand, and a wisp of soul whizzed out and fell into his mouth instantly. .
Yingfeng hurriedly sat on the ground and began to refine, regardless of this drop of soul marrow, the soul power contained in it was not as strong as usual, even the sixth-order peak soul crystal was far inferior.
"Can it still be like this?" The fat man's eyes lit up, and he began to refining.
But at this moment, in the border city of Yuncheng of the Dayan Dynasty, gunpowder was full of smoke, and the war was full of flames. Outside Yuncheng, there were corpses everywhere, blood was flowing into rivers, and the air was full of blood.
The darkness from the distance of Yuncheng made people breathless. Obviously, that was the army of the Xueyue Dynasty.
However, at this moment, the army camp of the Xueyue Dynasty was already in chaos, and the surrounding areas were guarded to the extreme, with five steps one sentry and ten steps one post.
At the moment, the general’s camp was surrounded by soldiers, and in the middle of the crowd lay several **** corpses.
call!
At this moment, a gust of wind blew in the camp, and several figures appeared in front of several people.
"The emperor?!" When a group of soldiers saw the visitor, they knelt down quickly. They didn't expect Xue Yulong to come to the battlefield in person. What about the imperial city?
"Dead again, who did it?" Xue Yulong grinned, almost shouting out with all his strength.
These days, the high-level soldiers of the Xueyue Dynasty frequently died. At first they thought it was a coincidence, but after the death of one after another, everyone felt something was wrong.
It is not something ordinary people can do to kill the warlord cultivator quietly. At least, there should be no such strong in Dayan.
Since it is not Dayan, who is it?
The soldiers of the Xueyue Dynasty didn't understand that it was only a small dynasty that was destroyed. If it were changed to the previous one, it would be a breeze. How could the damage be so severe as this time? !
"I'm not going to investigate the emperor!" Xue Yulong roared. The soldiers couldn't help but slapped their spirits. Everyone withdrew from the camp to investigate the murderer.
"The emperor, Weichen has a guess." Chen Tianming, who was standing next to Xue Yulong, suddenly said when everyone left.