The heart of the blood pool turned into a blood mark as he wished, and the big hand swept up in the air, smashing the Wuliang Mountain to pieces, which was somewhat unexpected by Lan Feng.

Blood pool has always been like a stubborn old man, not listening to Lan Feng's words, this is very active after the appearance of Hetu Luoshu, and attacked strongly, making Lan Feng a little strange, but he doesn't know why.

Mo Shangqiu's face suddenly became extremely pale, and his eyes showed shock, but then his face showed a thick evil aura, and a murderous aura arose.

He was a little unbelieving, his big hand was decided, and he was silently reciting something in his mouth, and the whole river Tuluo Shu trembled violently, and the mountains and rivers on the map slowly surfaced, moving horizontally and hanging on the entire void.

The mountain is continuous, as long as thousands of miles, and the river is close to the foot of the mountain, rolling and flowing.

Everyone looked up, feeling that Mo Shangqiu was using some kind of technique to move mountains and seas to move the entire heaven, earth, mountains and rivers over, and wanted to suppress Lan Feng.

This kind of terrifying power was beyond everyone's expectations, and then sighed at the horror of the Hetuluo book, this is definitely an artifact-like existence, too terrifying.

Yun Xin and the other three women's hearts were lifted again, and they obviously couldn't understand what kind of terrible existence this was, but Lan Yufeng seemed to be much calmer this time, and she was no longer like before, she was crazy and wanted to rise to the sky.

"Whew......"

The voice of a dragon groaned in a low voice, and this dragon's groan came from far away from the nine heavens, and only the sound of its dragon groan could be heard, but its body could not be seen.

The origin of the dragon chant came from a place outside the sky, from far and near, and one place became everywhere, as if this world was originally the world of dragons, and the dragon power rose in everyone's heart.

People all looked around with a hint of fear, trying to find the location of his dragon, and suddenly, they saw Lan Feng's whole person surging with a bewitching blood red, because the blood was too thick, so that his figure became blurred, and he couldn't see his image clearly.

Everyone faintly felt that the sound of a dragon groan came from Lan Feng's body in a low voice, and then they saw a corner of the blood map above Lan Feng's head, and that corner continued to twist and change, and finally turned into a blood-colored dragon head.

The blood-colored dragon head appeared, looking up to the sky and groaning, the dragon power was earth-shattering, and suddenly, the dragon head rose up, pulling out a long dragon body, revealing a huge blood dragon, and the blood dragon was entrenched in the air.

"Whew........."

Lan Feng looked up, a bewitching blood light appeared in the bloody eyes, his figure jumped into the air, and the whole person sank into the blood dragon's body in a flash, and suddenly the blood dragon's body shook violently, and the blood dragon grew little by little, covering the entire void, a blood-colored sky.

The blood dragon dragon's mouth raised its head to the sky and roared wildly, entrenched in the sky.

The blood-colored dragon claw faced the sky and played with it, the blood was bright, and the dragon claw grabbed the mountains and rivers, and smashed its mountains and rivers.

The dragon's head opened its mouth and sucked the boiling water over, and the mountains and rivers that were conjured up in the river map became fragmented and scattered all over the sky in a moment, and finally turned into streamers and sank back into the river map.

"Yufeng, is this the blood-colored dragon conjured up by the blood map at Lan Feng's feet?" Yun Xin looked back, stared at Lan Yufeng beside her, and asked.

"Sort of. Lan Yufeng replied a little evasively, she knew that Yunxin wanted to inquire about Lan Feng's news, or she wanted to ask Lan Feng what the blood map was.

However, when it comes to the blood map, Lan Yufeng obviously doesn't know what the Dao is about, but in Yun Xin's inquiry, Lan Yufeng also doesn't know that the blood map is from Lan Yu's hand.

"Ask so much what to do, as long as Lan Feng defeats this Mo Yiqiu kid, seeing the look of his demeanor when he first appeared, I am so angry. Zheng Kexiang was extremely excited, her little hands were clenched tightly, gesturing, as if she was hitting Mo Shangqiu herself.

Nan Qing rolled his eyes directly, he seemed to be used to seeing Lan Feng's bull fork roaring, he was not surprised, and leisurely comforted the Pegasus Demon Beast who had been fighting under Long Wei.

The blood-colored dragon soars through the clouds, the dragon's head bites the sky, the dragon's claws break the world, tearing all the mountains and rivers, and the dragon's mouth bites to the corner of the river map, shaking its head and biting.

Hetu was slightly proficient, and a gray light surged out on the map to protect it, and the blood-colored dragon couldn't bite anything.

"Whew......"

The blood dragon roared in the sky, entrenched in the sky, exposed in the sky above the big river map, opened its mouth to bite, the dragon's claws were full of martial arts, and the dragon's tail swung and swept onto the river map.

Ruoda Hetu seemed to be a little light, unable to withstand the punches and kicks of the blood-colored dragon, and slowly shrunk down.

The students of the Upper Courtyard have a sense of gain and loss, from disappointment to hope, and then from hope to despair, their hearts are pinched together, and they seem to have lost their strength.

"Is Mo Shangqiu really going to lose?"

They sighed weakly, and their whole strength seemed to be drained and became soft.

"No, Mo Shangqiu is the heir to the mantle of the dean of the True Dragon Academy, and his combat power is not comparable to that of people from all over the Seven Domains. ”

The Upper House students comforted themselves with this, but they themselves didn't believe in such an excuse.

They looked back and looked out, and they all had the idea of retreating, including several peak spirit martial artists in the upper courtyard, but seeing Lan Yufeng, the female killing god eye, sweeping here intentionally or unintentionally, they didn't dare to move away.

They are all waiting for that glimmer of vague hope, maybe Mo Shangqiu has some backhand, and the heir to the mantle of the head of the palace is not so easy to defeat.

Mo Shangqiu opened his mouth in mid-air and spat out a mouthful of blood, the blood gathered in his chest but did not disperse, and was transformed into a blood-colored smiling face picture by his hands with a flick of his hands, and it was punched out and integrated into the river map.

Hetu was good at it, shrunk faster, and flew towards Mo Shangqiu, Mo Shangqiu had the idea of retreating, he took back Hetuluo's book, and wanted to flash people.

"Whew......"

The blood dragon roared up to the sky, and the dragon's mouth bit the river Tuluo Shu, which had become smaller and was about to flee, and swallowed it in one bite.

Mo Shangqiu's face changed suddenly, and he opened his mouth to call something, but he didn't scream, turned around and flew out of the city.

The bewitching blood-red dragon's eyes blinked and blinked, and the dragon's tail swung and swept out of the air, and the vacuum came out as if it had been smashed out of a crack by the dragon's tail, breaking through the void and hitting out.

"Ah......h

A miserable scream came out, and then I saw the blood-colored dragon tail swept out, and at this time, the dragon's head spewed out a mouthful of blood-colored flames, burning Mo Shangqiu.

"Ahh......hh

Mo Shangqiu's heart-rending screams kept coming from the blood-colored flames, the sound was loud at first, but gradually became smaller, and when the sound stopped, the blood-colored flames dimmed and dispersed, and Mo Shangqiu was burned to the point that there was not a trace of ashes.

"Whoop......" The blood dragon Canglong entrenched up, swirling in mid-air, and conjured up the figure of Lan Feng, at this time his face was pale without a trace of blood.

As soon as Lan Feng appeared, the entire void fell silent, and everyone raised their eyes to look at this young man, the person who had killed the heir to the mantle of the head of the first courtyard of the upper courtyard against the sky.

"Hehe......"

A beautiful female voice sounded quietly in the quiet air, which was low at first, but gradually amplified and fell into everyone's ears.