If the golden scale is handed over, will the blood reward be released? Zhang Zhifeng was not sure. At the same time, he was very puzzled. This golden scale is really that magical?

He deeply understood how powerful his mind was. It was the crystallization of the soul power of countless Shura warriors. However, in the mouth of blood reward, he was far from comparable to that golden scale!

Zhang Zhifeng has always known that his senior brother is definitely not ordinary, and now he feels even more awesome.

After the struggle of the Idea Golden Pearl in the blood group, Zhang Zhifeng had a more intuitive impression of Xue Chong's strength. It was obvious that he did not use any strength when fighting the Steel Shark Clan Saint, or that he did not recover much strength at that time. Now, Zhang Zhifeng can be sure that Xue Chong's strength is definitely above the Tiansheng, and this is just the situation in his current strange state. If he really restores all his strength, Zhang Zhifeng would not dare to imagine it.

Xue Gong had already said that he obviously had a huge hatred with the Golden Mews clan. When he mentioned the Golden Mews royal family, the deep resentment in his tone could not be faked. For this reason, Zhang Zhifeng denied the idea of ​​giving Jinlin to him without hesitation. Wouldn't that be helpful to his senior brother's enemy?

Zhang Zhifeng is no longer a young man. He knows very well that once this blood reward is restored, the chance of letting go of himself and the two women is basically zero, and he will never give up his huge soul power.

The strength of blood reward also subverted Zhang Zhifeng's understanding of cultivators. This guy's mind combat power is terrifyingly high and he can be said to be proficient, which is very rare among cultivators.

Originally, Zhang Zhifeng thought to let the blood reward the next vow first, and then give him the golden scale, but then he thought that the soul technique of blood reward should be far away from him, and it would be too easy to fool such a weak soul...

"I really didn't expect that another genius was born in his Golden Fish King clan. This is the best gift for my blood to repay my ancestor, hehe..."

The sharp smile of bloody laugh interrupted Zhang Zhifeng's contemplation. He calmed down and said, "I have something that is the finger bone of the Golden Scale Master. I cut off when I fought with him. With this finger bone, I can use a secret method to find his place."

Controlling his soul with the visualization method of the Nine Death God Art, even Princess Shura can deceive, and of course, the blood reward cannot reveal the flaws in Zhang Zhifeng's words. In his feelings, the message that Zhang Zhifeng sent through the power of thought was very real, and he couldn't help laughing and said, "Good boy, he actually has the style of an ancestor, and he also collects the corpses of his opponent..."

Zhang Zhifeng didn't explain and continued, "That finger bone is in my storage space, and I have to think about it before I can take it out."

"so?"

Xue Gong was a little hesitant, but Zhang Zhifeng was very nervous. He was almost the delicious food in the other party's mouth. It was indeed very difficult to let him spit it out now.

Zhang Zhifeng hurriedly said, "Don't worry, ancestor, I will definitely help you find the golden scale, but those two women?"

I let him go, they are fine." The blood reward was relieved.

Zhang Zhifeng was slightly excited. At this time, he had to act completely under the control of the other party, show his concerns and fear of him, so that the other party can relax his vigilance.

After a try, it was indeed effective. It was worth it. He had read so many classic books everywhere and blood rewarded him. He simply put away the strange milky white liquid. On Zhang Zhifeng's thoughts, the huge pressure disappeared immediately.

He was delighted in his heart. Zhang Zhifeng understood that as long as he had a slight thought, he could recover the golden bead of thought in an instant and drive out the strange white liquid! He forced himself to recover his soul and fight with the other party immediately, and did not rush to recover, waiting for the thought to return to his body. At that time, relying on his strong body, he truly had the strength to fight.

Blood was flying in the sea with Zhang Zhifeng's thoughts. Wherever they passed, even the yellow ore on the bottom of the sea was corroded by the smelly blood red. At the moment they passed, they scattered.

Seeing this, Zhang Zhifeng was not surprised but happy. You should know that true masters will not exude a terrifying aura at any time. Their power will be very condensed and restrained.

The movement of blood rewards is so great that it means that he cannot perfectly control his current power!

Zhang Zhifeng thought to himself that he could have more chances of winning.

Soon, they came to a group of undersea reefs. The stone groups here were full of holes, and there were countless powerful things hidden in them. After entering them, Zhang Zhifeng immediately felt the breath of the little beast and thought that he would have to send it into the storage space first to ensure safety.

Because the golden bead of thought has been wrapped in blood, the distance Zhang Zhifeng can control and check is very limited. He doesn't know where it is now, but even though the little beast is here, it should be right.

"Boy, I'm resurrected!" Xue Chong seemed quite happy and joked for the first time, but with his gloomy voice, it would be absolutely impossible for people to feel comedic.

Xue Chong did not lie to Zhang Zhifeng because he had already felt his body beside him! At this time, Xue Chong really let go of Zhang Zhifeng's thoughts.

Suddenly, a hidden golden light flashed across Zhang Zhifeng's thought golden bead, and the white liquid that was immersed in it was cleared. A flash of light, and the thought golden bead returned to his body.

The golden bead of thought returned to his body, just like the last time he went to the underground world. When the golden bead of thought returned to his body, he had a mysterious feeling of rebirth!

Zhang Zhifeng quickly checked his own situation, but was shocked.

The Nine Death Magic Art has broken through the second level and reached the third level! Could it be that he was considered dead just now?

The strength in the body was turbulent, from the first-class sixth grade to the first-class top, and the golden beads jumped till the time. This feeling was actually a sign of breaking through to the holy realm!

Just considering the spiritual realm, Zhang Zhifeng has already reached the holy realm. After all, the huge power of thought is not in vain. Otherwise, it would be impossible to use the energy lock of all things. Now, the skill is finally unified with the mind, and Zhang Zhifeng is finally about to truly enter the world of the holy realm.

At this time, it would be great if he could break through to the holy realm, but Zhang Zhifeng had to suppress the throbbing in his heart and glanced at the surroundings calmly.

He found the body of the Steel Shark Cultivator who took his body away, and the little beast Jinzi was blocking his body, looking nervously at the blood ball not far away. He looked at himself again, bizarrely, he was still in the state of transformation in the practice bag.

The little beast looked tired, and it was obvious that he used some unique skills to act hard. Otherwise, he would not be able to catch up with the cultivator of the Steel Shark Clan by relying solely on the Eight Wastes.

Zhang Zhifeng felt warm, and he reached out to lift the little beast and rubbed its neck hard.

"Boy, it's not bad. I didn't expect your body to be even simpler." The sound of blood reward came from the blood ball, accompanied by the smell of fishy smell, which made Zhang Zhifeng unable to help but use his skills to block his nose.

There is a subtle ability to explore Zhang Zhifeng's body. Of course, Zhang Zhifeng, who has bone-touching techniques, understands it.

Now, his thoughts returned to his body. With the strength of his thoughts and the natural protection of his own body, Zhang Zhifeng is completely unafraid of the soul technique that rewards blood!

And it is even more difficult to defeat his body.

"This is just a trick," Zhang Zhifeng touched his nose, lowered his head, gently swept the bloody ball, and said, "I want to see them first."

"Finger bone!"

"Seeing people first." Zhang Zhifeng did not give in. "If they die, then it would be meaningless for me to live."

"Oh, is it still a passionate seed?" Xue Gong's voice was cold and stern, and said lightly: "Actually, they are dead."

"What?"
Chapter completed!