Mo Shangqiu stood halfway above the void, and looked towards Lanfeng with shock on his face. He had always been very confident in his collision with pure body.
In order to show his strength in physical cultivation, he has used his physical body to face the attacks of the magic weapon spirit skills countless times, and suppressed them nakedly.
Lan Feng's physical strength was a bit beyond his expectations. He steadily suppressed himself and went to a higher level in physical cultivation. Mo Shangqiu could not accept this fact.
Mo Shangqiu wiped away the blood from his body with his hands and put it into his mouth. He showed a bloodthirsty expression on his face, and his eyes stared at Lan Feng.
"Little thief, kill him, kill him." Zheng Ke wanted to dance with both hands below with joy, looking very excited.
"If you have any great things, just eat brute force." Nan Qingyu gently touched her beloved horse and pouted.
Lan Yufeng's expression was slightly touched, and then she became extremely excited. Yun Xin still had the same expression as if she was born with this expression and had no other unnecessary love for her surname.
The seven women looked admiring and admired the strong. They used to think that Lan Feng was like this. Especially in the Longyin Tea House, Lan Feng hugged Yun Xin with great courage, which made them most uncomfortable.
However, Lan Feng killed all the way on the bloody road, and when they met the strong, they were strong and went against the will of heaven. So their views on Lan Feng changed drastically, and this is a real man.
The students in the upper academy looked not good at all, as if they were defeated, with a sad face, and they couldn't believe it. This was most obvious in the several peak spirit warriors in the upper academy.
Several peak spirit warriors in the upper courtyard could not accept the fact that Mo Shangqiu failed in the physical collision, but that was the successor of the dean of the True Dragon Academy.
It must have been because of the mistake, the right one, or Mo Shangqiu had fought with several of his senior brothers and sisters, and was seriously injured, which reduced his strength and could recover in a moment.
Some students from the Upper Academy had already walked out secretly. Mo Shangqiu obviously could not kill people from all over the seven domains. Thirty-six strategies were the best. They chose to flash people and flash people silently.
Lan Yufeng's bloody killing of two peak spirit warriors made them feel heartbroken. Whenever they saw Mo Shangqiu being knocked out by Lan Feng, they felt that they were one step further from being bloody and striking by the female killer god.
They felt that they were caught in this depressing atmosphere and were about to get out of their illness, or even go crazy.
Mo Shangqiu stood firmly, and suddenly the gray light around him surged. A cold light flashed on his eyebrows, revealing a picture.
The picture became stronger in the wind and slowly rose up in the air, covering up the entire air.
The picture is painted with mountains, rivers, and several lines of words written even with grass. Those words don’t look good, like chicken feet, but they carry a general trend and a charm of the great way.
"Hetu Luoshu."
When several peak spirit warriors in the upper courtyard saw this picture, they screamed excitedly. This picture has always been a legendary existence in the upper courtyard.
It is said that this picture was passed down from ancient times, and was obtained by a powerful person on the back of a sea turtle. This picture has the ability to turn the rivers and seas. It is a magical weapon on the ancient battlefield, saving people in the hearts and killing people in the wild.
"Young man took this picture to me." Lan Feng's mind suddenly heard the excited voice of the old man in the inner demon.
"You old demon in the heart, don't you see that this picture is incomplete? You look so excited that you have never seen a treasure. This picture is now not even worthy of a spiritual weapon." The old man who did good deeds said disdainfully.
Once Lan Feng entered the battle, he was affected by the killing of the blood pool, and became extremely bloodthirsty and warlike. He just said kindness to the two old men and had no other thoughts.
Yun Xin's face showed a little excitement when she saw a little bit of excitement. She was attracted by the Hetu Luoshu. This was the existence of an ancient artifact, Zhan Li Taotian.
"Isn't it just a broken picture?" Zheng Ke couldn't imagine the way, Lan Yufeng looked calm. She was worried about Xiao Lanfeng's safety, and even she had the urge to rush up to tear the picture apart.
The students of the upper academy were full of fighting spirit, and looked into the air with a feeling of admiration. They had heard of the Hetu Luoshu, the so-called "I have a map in my hand in the world."
Killing this bitch raised me, I was frightened. The students of the upper academy let out a breath, and they all seemed to see Lan Feng forcibly suppressing and killing the tragic fate of killing Lan Feng under the power of the river map, Luoshu Taotian.
Mo Shangqiu's face showed a solemn look, and he pulled his fingers in front of his lips, and muttered something in his mouth. Suddenly, he was good at the river map and Luoshu. The mountains and rivers on the picture showed vitality, and the rolling rivers flowed beside the mountains, but the few lines of words engraved on the edge of the cliff seemed to be very secretly. With Mo Shang's cultivation of flip-flop, the Taoist rhyme of words could not be activated at all.
After Lan Feng found that the blood pool inside his body felt the righteous spirit of the Hetu Luoshu, he suddenly swayed violently and wanted to rush out of his body.
The God-Cultivation Decision of the Heavens was swiftly running, and it quickly started to suppress the blood pool. It could not rush out without Lan Feng's summoning.
Lan Feng didn't know what the relationship between the Blood Pool and the Hetu Luoshu. When the Hetu Luoshu appeared, the Blood Pool was so excited that he rushed forward and swallowed the pair.
After Lan Feng calmed down his mind, his mind whirled, and the blood map emerged from under his feet. One side of the blood map appeared, and the blood light and evil spirit swayed out, and the sky surged.
Moreover, before Lan Feng could use his spiritual power to activate it, the blood map rotated on its own and slowly became larger. It dragged Lan Feng into the air, and the blood light was surging and the magic power was surging.
The mountains and rivers on the river map suddenly swayed, broke free from the map, and turned into countless mountains and fell to the sky and suppressed them towards Lanfeng.
Lan Yufeng's face became extremely ugly in an instant, and even showed a hint of madness. She looked at the Wuliang Mountain in the air and pressed down, and she lost her mind.
"I want to save Xiao Lanfeng. No one can kill my brother or die." Lan Yufeng swayed out of the wild aura, rushing up the sky, colliding with Wuliang Mountain.
"Yufeng." Yun Xin grabbed Lan Yufeng and called softly.
"Yes, Sister Yufeng, have you never heard of this little thief Lanfeng? A good man will not die for a thousand years if he doesn't live long. "Zheng Ke thought he would come over to be a helper, holding Lan Yufeng tightly, and preventing him from going up to die.
Lan Feng felt the pressure, and Wuliang Mountain was pressing down, and he couldn't breathe at all. He even felt that he was very small and dispensable in front of Wuliang Mountain.
Lan Feng hated this feeling extremely. He forced his psychological thoughts to suppress them. His big hand was dragged up and the blood picture was exposed in his hands.
Lan Feng felt a little strange. Why is the Blood Picture so obedient? In the past, he had to use the blood pool to activate the God-Cultivation Skill to activate the Blood Pool to fight the enemy.
But now Lan Feng didn't have the heart to think about something. He slapped his big hand upwards, and the blood pool twisted into a pair of blood seals and hit him in the air.
"Boom..."
With a blow from the Blood Seal, the blood shone directly shattered Wuliang Mountain.
Everyone stared at a little wide, looking like they couldn't believe it. What kind of terrible spiritual essence existed in this blood seal hand, or an ancient treasure.