614 The Instinct of the Beast

Feng Yunjing's muscles and nerves all tensed, and his hands quickly formed a magic seal, allowing the black shadow condensed in the Rakshasa Banner to swallow towards Ouyang Haoxuan.

However, as soon as the black shadow came into contact with the blood light on Ouyang Haoxuan's body, it immediately trembled as if it was in pain, and retreated in fear.

Feng Yunjing's face changed greatly, and he didn't have time to dodge at all, so he was slapped on the shoulder by Ouyang Haoxuan.

His body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, and Feng Yunjing only felt a piercing pain in his left shoulder as if it had been burned, and then he lost consciousness in pain.

He turned his head in shock, only to find that a hole had been melted into by the fire element in his left shoulder.

Whether it was flesh or bones, they were all incinerated by the terrifying fire spiritual power.

Ouyang Haoxuan raised his head to the sky and let out another beast-like roar, his eyes were red and brutal staring at Feng Yunjing, and he rushed over again with murderous intent.

At this moment, Feng Yunjing's face finally showed a little fear.

He shuddered and took out a whistle and put it to his mouth, and blew it in a hurry and panic.

The expensive and powerful magic weapons were all taken out by him to block in front of him, and his trembling hands manipulated the magic weapons, but he couldn't hide his fear.

Seeing that Ouyang Haoxuan was about to rush in front of him, suddenly the fire spiritual power on Ouyang Haoxuan's body suddenly extinguished like a flame that had burned up the wood.

Ouyang Haoxuan stumbled and fell to the ground, his body was pitch black, the scorching heat had faded, but he was still twitching and trembling.

Feng Yunjing was stunned for a moment, and then overjoyed.

Ouyang Haoxuan's self-detonation of Jin Dan's body finally couldn't support the powerful power of the Fire Spirit Bead and collapsed.

He stood up with his shoulders in severe pain, and as soon as he stood firmly, several black shadows fell in front of him, bowed down and said, "Young master! ”

Feng Yunjing pointed to Ouyang Haoxuan on the ground, and said in a deep voice: "Tie him up, put it in a 10,000-year-old Xuantie cage, and we'll leave immediately." ”

The movement just now was too big, and although he had already covered it up with a formation, it was hard to guarantee that a master like Shen Sen would not find out on the Broken Soul Mountain.

The men in black bowed down and hurriedly rushed towards Ouyang Haoxuan, who fell to the ground.

One of the men in black conjured up a black iron cage in his hand, and the cage exuded a cold air around it.

He opened the iron door of the cage and said to his companion, "Throw him in." ”

The companions around him should be bent down to arrest Ouyang Haoxuan.

As soon as his hand grabbed his hair, suddenly, Ouyang Haoxuan, who had been in a coma, raised his head.

The black-clothed man's hand grabbing his hair shrank abruptly, and he let out a short exclamation that could not be suppressed.

Because at this moment, he met a pair of red eyes, a pair of terrifying eyes that he had never seen before.

It was as scarlet as blood, but the eyeballs were not the usual round, but the vertical pupils like beasts.

There was not a shred of reason or consciousness in those eyes, the only thing left was the instincts and desires of killing, blood, and beastly instincts.

The man in black's voice had just fallen, and he didn't have time to warn his companion about anything.

I felt a black shadow rush towards me, and my shoulder was like a burning pinprick pain.

Immediately after, he couldn't even scream, he was grabbed by the shoulder and torn in half.

Everyone was stunned by the scene in front of them.

Blood, entrails, fur, eyeballs, all the horrible things flew in the air and rolled on the ground.