Looking at the moon-shaped pendant around his neck, Zhang Xiaofeng's mind quickly immersed himself in it, hoping to find a glimmer of hope in it, but it was still the same, there was only one practice method for residual menstruation, and there was only the first article, and the exercises in the second article were still vague and could not be seen clearly at all.

"The first chapter, the essence of the sun and the moon, take the moon, to the yin ......", silently reciting the cultivation method of the first chapter of the introduction of the moon into the body, and at the same time quickly absorbing the moonlight from the sky, and then melting them into his own blood, turning them into his own strength, feeling the slow growth of his strength, Zhang Xiaofeng, who should have been satisfied, was anxious, because he didn't have so much time, and he didn't have so much time to let himself grow step by step.

Suddenly, at this moment, the blood that was slowly flowing in his body suddenly turned rapidly, and the blood in his body seemed to be boiling, roaring wildly.

"What's going on?", feeling the strangeness of his blood, Zhang Xiaofeng was suddenly shocked, and then dispersed the cultivation of the residual menstruation, and controlled his blood wholeheartedly, but his blood was like a wild horse, no matter how he pulled it, he couldn't pull it back, his mind couldn't control them anymore, and the power in the blood was running around, and it had already gone violent.

"Why is this happening?", feeling the power of his rampage, Zhang Xiaofeng's heart was anxious and shocked, and he went mad? Could it be that he was restless when he was cultivating the residual menstrual period? How could it be? Is there still a situation in the blood clan that has gone mad?

No matter how confused Zhang Xiaofeng was, but now is not the time to think about this, all his minds have been mobilized, desperately controlling these violent forces, appeasing these boiling blood, but with little effect.

The perception of the five senses has all been turned off, Zhang Xiaofeng's mind is immersed in his own blood, controlled with their rapid flow, trying to calm them down, but he can't do it at all, immersed in crazy blood, all he can do is follow them crazy flow.

"Well, what is that?", at this moment, just as it was flowing rapidly, suddenly a silver light in front of him caught Zhang Xiaofeng's attention, and the direction of blood flow was in the silver light, and the silver light in front of him was getting closer and closer.

With the rapid flow of blood, his mind finally entered the silver light, and Zhang Xiaofeng only felt that he had suddenly entered a silver world, where the heavens and the earth were all silver, and here, except for the red blood, there was only silver......

"Where is this?", looking at this silver world suspiciously, Zhang Xiaofeng's peace of mind and doubts secretly said, but he couldn't wait for any answer, the only thing he remembered seemed to be accompanied by those boiling blood, flowing into his heart, and in his heart, there was an inexplicable silver light.

"Why is there an unknown silver light in his heart?" Zhang Xiaofeng, who finally remembered it, was even more puzzled, why? Why didn't he find it? And what is this silver light? Now Zhang Xiaofeng's heart is full of questions.

At this moment, suddenly, a deep voice sounded slowly, very faint, as if it were inaudible, this low voice echoed throughout the silver heaven and earth.

"Who? who is there?", hearing this voice, Zhang Xiaofeng shouted in the silver heaven and earth, but there was no response, the low voice still sounded, and it became clearer and clearer, and the sound became louder and louder, and with this voice, the entire silver world seemed to follow suit.

"Who the hell?", Zhang Xiaofeng shouted, but there was still no response, the deep voice was still there, and it was getting clearer and clearer, listening to it, it seemed to be a spell, and at the same time, the turmoil of the entire silver world was getting stronger and stronger.

It's so weird, I came to this silver world inexplicably, and what is that deep voice? Everything is too unbelievable, all of this has already surpassed Zhang Xiaofeng's understanding and caught him off guard.

"Bruhe family heirloom high-level blood magic, blood flash...", finally, the deep voice finally sounded clearly, but what he said made Zhang Ruohan stunned, what? Bruhe clan family heirloom magic, high-level blood magic?

Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaofeng was hot for a while, but at this moment, the deep voice sounded again and again, as if it was recorded in advance, and it sounded over and over again, but this time, Zhang Xiaofeng heard it more clearly than ever.

"Black desire, bloodlust, the mask of survival, the blood-colored ruling, the high-level blood magic of the Bruch family, the blood flash".

At the same time, the silver of the whole world actually faded slowly, and countless silver seemed to fade slowly, from far to near, and quickly disappeared......

No, no, it didn't disappear, but it surged towards himself, endless silver, surging towards himself, towards his own mind, towards his divine consciousness, towards his soul, and then, Zhang Xiaofeng's soul suddenly shook quickly.

"Ah!!", at this moment, Zhang Xiaofeng, who was sitting cross-legged on the red coffin, suddenly opened his eyes, and at the same time screamed in his mouth, and his voice echoed in Zhang Xiaofeng's room, "Black desire, bloodthirsty, the mask of survival, the blood-colored ruling, the high-level blood magic of the Bruhe family, the blood flashes."

"Boom !!", as Zhang Xiaofeng's words fell, I saw Zhang Xiaofeng's hands raised high, and at the same time, in the center of his palms, a blood-red sphere of light quickly formed, and the energy contained in it was very terrifying, this move seemed to have drained all Zhang Xiaofeng's strength, only to see Zhang Xiaofeng's mouth roaring loudly: "Blood flashes !!", at the same time, both hands quickly pressed to the ground.