Just when the woman's sharp nails were about to grab into Feng Xi's heart, Feng Xi's chest, a piece of golden light suddenly burst out, shaking the woman away, the woman screamed, and her body slammed to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, the woman knelt up, raised her head, her face became crazy and hideous, the corners of her mouth were wide open, and her throat let out an angry roar.

The original white Huahua's body became golden, covered with black stripes, and his head instantly turned into a tiger's head, with a bloody mouth, and all the snow-white and sharp fangs were exposed, which was particularly infiltrating.

"Roar~" raised his head and roared, kicked the ground with four claws, and the two powerful hind legs bent backwards, exerting force, and the tiger body was like an arrow off the string, swooping towards the wind.

Feng Xi was already awake, his eyes flashed with a cold light, and the ancient sword disappeared: "Evil beast!" With a cold snort, he jumped up against the tiger, avoiding the tiger's attack, and hit the tiger on the head with an iron fist!

The tiger screamed, and the tiger fell to the ground, taking a few steps back, grinning, trying to find another opportunity to attack.

Feng Xi was obviously angry, and approached the tiger step by step, his whole body exuding a heavy evil aura, and his expression was even more gloomy and terrifying.

The tiger was shocked by such a wind, and hesitation flashed in the tiger's eyes, and he retreated step by step, already thinking of escaping.

How could Feng Xi not see its thoughts, he quickened his pace, and finally rushed towards the tiger quickly.

The tiger was stunned, stunned for a moment, and subconsciously turned around and ran, even it didn't know why it was running away.

But Feng Xi was faster, caught up with the tiger in a few big steps, went up with a kick, kicked the tiger to the ground, rolled his body in a circle, and then shook his head and stood up, baring his teeth at Feng Xi and roaring angrily.

The fist creaked, and Feng Xi looked desperate, and once again quickly rushed to the tiger, and when it opened its mouth to bite him, he punched it in the face again.

The tiger whined, and the tiger staggered several steps, and his head was a little dizzy. Shaking the tiger's head, raising his eyes again, he saw Feng Xi's fist again, and the big face on the other side was also really punched, and his body rumbled to the ground.

Feng Xi stood still and looked at the tiger coldly.

After a while, the tiger stood up, its eyes full of anger, roaring again, and bursting out with a thick black gas all over its body.

This black gas is not resentment, but a gentle and vibrant atmosphere.

Feng Xi squinted dangerously: "The dragon qi of this mountain range has really been absorbed by you!" With the words, he took out the previous original stone, and the original stone also emitted the same black gas, which was the dragon qi that belonged to this mountain range.

The tiger was stunned, it didn't expect Feng Xi to find the Dragon Ball it was hiding!

The tiger finally understood that the person in front of him was no longer the food it used to eat casually. Step by step, trying to escape.

How could Feng Xi give it a chance, jumped high, kicked the tiger to the ground, and then appeared in front of the tiger, a raindrop of fists unceremoniously beckoned, and the tiger claws hugged the big head and screamed again and again.

After a violent beating, the tiger was completely stunned, lying motionless on the ground, his tongue sticking out of the elder, without the majesty of the king of the mountain.

Feng Xi snorted coldly, holding the dragon ball with both hands, letting it rise slowly, and finally suspended in the air above his head, slowly spinning.

Immediately after, Yuan Qi's energy was running, and the golden gossip sigil under his feet appeared, and it was quickly magnified countless times, so that the tiger's location was also within the talisman array.

The tiger was startled, got up and ran. It's just that it's too late, and no matter how much it runs, it can't get out of the rune range.

The sigil moved slowly, completely unloading the tiger's forward momentum, making its run stand still.

Feng Xi approached step by step, and the pattern of Tai Chi Yin and Yang Pisces appeared in his palm: "It's not yours, it's time to hand it over now!"

The tiger looked back at the people who were getting closer and closer to him, and finally became afraid: "You, who are you?"

Feng Xi snorted coldly: "Terran, Feng Xi!" said that, the yin and yang pisces in the palm of his hand directly hit the tiger's eyebrows.

The tiger screamed miserably, and lay on the ground, its four paws sticking out, as if it had been skinned and laid out, and it looked a little funny.

It's not that the tiger is selling cuteness, but it is suppressed by an invisible aura, so that it fits completely on the ground, and it can't move at all, and finally it is pressed like this。。。。。。

Thick black dragon qi emerged from the tiger's body, and was continuously absorbed by the dragon balls floating in mid-air. The cracks on the dragon ball are slowly repairing because of the nourishment of the black dragon qi, and the surface of the bead has become round and flawless, flashing with a faint halo.

His hands kept changing, making mudras one after another, and his mouth was chanting words, saying ancient and obscure incantations. Yuan Qi energy passed through the runes and slowly poured into the Dragon Ball.

The dragon ball swayed slightly, began to turn, and in the air, the sound of a dragon's groan was faintly heard.

A quarter of an hour later, a clear dragon roar resounded through the valley, echoing through the forest for a long time. The black dragon qi condensed into the phantom of a giant dragon, flying and hovering in mid-air.

In the sky, there were clouds in an instant, lightning and thunder, and then heavy rain. Between the clouds and mist, a domineering and mighty black dragon was boiling and hovering in it, quite a bit of excitement and playfulness.

Feng Xi stood in place, raising his eyes to look at the dragon in mid-air, and a faint smile finally appeared on the corner of his lips. At this time, his face was as pale as paper, and his whole body was trembling slightly.

The rain hit his thin face, making him look a little fragile but still standing tall and pine. Under the light of lightning, it is like a sculpture, towering between heaven and earth.

The golden light dissipated, the talisman array lost its energy and disappeared, the tiger finally got rid of the suppression, stood up tremblingly, and did not run away, but tilted his big face and looked at Feng Xi.

The dragon flew for a moment, then plunged headlong into the dragon ball and disappeared, while the dragon ball swayed lightly and then disappeared into thin air as if it had never appeared.

The rain stopped, the clouds opened, and the sun shone in through the gaps in the leaves, mottled and mottled against the wind-swept pale face, with a faint temperature.

Feng Xi slowly closed his eyes, his body shook, and finally he couldn't stand steadily, and knelt on one knee "Poof!" A mouthful of blood spurted out, staining the ground in front of him red.

Seeing this, the tiger quickly shook the wet fur all over his body. Water droplets are unbridled.

The tiger's eyes widened, he stood up straight, grinning, revealing a sharp suppression, his tongue swept over his lips, with saliva, and walked towards Feng Xi step by step.

Feng Xi of course found that the tiger was approaching him step by step. It's just that just now in order to awaken the dragon soul, he consumed all the Yuan Qi energy, and was also eaten by the power of the laws of the Heavenly Dao, and suffered serious internal injuries, so he couldn't use his strength at all, and he couldn't move, so he could only watch the tiger walk towards him.