The scumbag who broke off the engagement, the emperor's daughter fell off the horse and shocked

Visible to the naked eye, Fengling's legs were broken.

The huge pain made her unable to hold on any longer and she fainted. If her chest wasn't still heaving, she would have looked like a corpse.

"You are presumptuous!" The Night Emperor was furious.

The next moment, Feng Yanyuan threw the Fengling in her hand to the Night Emperor as if throwing away garbage, and the person flew into the air.

At her feet were two talisman seals.

Seeing that his toy was gone, the Eight Flame Divine Eagle glared at Feng Yanyuan. He was at the peak of his advanced level, had rare blood, and had already developed his spiritual intelligence.

But I can't speak words yet.

It swooped down, grabbed Feng Yanyuan's head sharply, and tried to twist her head off.

"Master Qiwu——" Fengli exclaimed subconsciously.

The Night Emperor narrowed his eyes, wishing that Feng Yanyuan died in the hands of the Eight Flame Divine Eagle.

This saves him from having to think of ways to kill people.

Almost no one present was really worried about Feng Yanyuan, but she didn't need to.

When everyone was lifted up invisibly, she actually stood motionless in mid-air.

Then, an ivy with a green glow suddenly appeared in her hand.

It’s Mumu!

She whipped out her whip and met it with the claws of the Eight Flame Divine Eagle.

"boom--"

The two collided and then bounced away. Feng Yanyuan fell from the air. When she was about to reach the ground, she quickly calmed down and landed firmly on the ground.

"Master, this Eight Flame Condor indeed has the bloodline of the Ancient Flame Condor!" Mumu's excited voice sounded in Feng Yanyuan's mind.

Just now, Feng Yanyuan was looking for an opportunity to let Mumu check the bloodline of the Eight Flame Divine Eagles.

She was also excited, "I want this Eight Flame Divine Eagle!"

Naturally, her contracted beast must be of rare blood.

"Master, there is no need to sign a soul contract. Your soul is powerful and you can contract with many monsters. Don't waste your soul contract quota." Mumu suddenly spoke again.

Feng Yanyuan was stunned for a moment, "You mean..."

"That's right, you can go ahead." Mumu was sure.

Feng Yanyuan was excited.

In the Qianyuan Continent, a spirit can only contract one monster. If there are more than one, the spirit will be unable to withstand the explosion and die. Mumu said this, which means that her soul is special.

This is great.

The reason why Feng Yanyuan wanted to target the Eight Flame Divine Eagle was because she noticed that the second door in Futian Tower opened, which happened to be the beast control room.

At the same time, there was an ancient book shining with golden light in her mind - the Atlas of Royal Beasts

She discovered this in the testing ground of the four major families, and she has never had a chance to experiment.

"When you have a chance to breathe later, Mumu, you help me interfere, and I will make the contract." Feng Yanyuan suddenly raised her head, staring at the Eight Flame Divine Eagle that had swooped down again, showing a look that was determined to win.

The Eight Flame Divine Eagle was filled with rage by her gaze.

Raise your head and neigh!

It was coming menacingly, and its claws shone with a cold light.

Everyone subconsciously wanted to run away, but Feng Yanyuan did not retreat but advanced, and took the initiative to greet them.

The Divine Soul Technique in her body started to work quickly, and her mental power gathered together, staring closely into the eyes of the Eight Flame Condor.

The ivy in my hand started to dance, airtight.

She was surrounded by green spiritual energy.

"How can there be such pure and powerful wood spiritual power?!" Everyone was surprised and confused.

The middle-aged man and the Night Emperor were shocked, looking at Feng Yanyuan with inquiring eyes.

"There's something wrong with this wood spiritual power..." The elder frowned, his eyes locked on Feng Yanyuan tightly, and he had an idea in his mind.

Feng Li and others didn't understand, but they also understood that Feng Yanyuan's spiritual power was wrong. Some of them had wood attributes, but the spiritual power they cultivated was not like this at all.

"The Eight Flame Divine Eagle has slowed down!" Someone yelled.

Only then did everyone realize that the Eight Flame Divine Eagle seemed to be affected by her spiritual power, and its speed slowed down a bit.

Although not easy to find.

Feng Yanyuan was among them, so naturally she was the first to notice it. She narrowed her eyes fiercely, and once again used the wind spirit power to support the person, and the person rushed out like an arrow from the string.

The mental power condensed into a thin needle, "Now!"

She said in her heart, and then the mental attack and the spiritual attack moved together, and Mumu also moved.

The extremely green spiritual power turned into intense light, wrapping around the Eight Flame Divine Eagle.

Especially its eyes.

"Master, hurry!" Mumu's anxious voice sounded.

Fengyan Yuanren is already on par with the Eight Flame Divine Eagles.

Facing the huge eyes of the Eight Flame Divine Eagle, her heart tightened slightly, but her speed was not slow.

The mental attack was sent out again.

This time, the Eight Flame Divine Eagle clearly felt the sting and restraint from its soul.

It senses danger and resists subconsciously.

However, the power full of infinite vitality enveloped it, making it linger in it and move slowly.

Wood actually has this power. It is the spirit of wood and the source of life. It especially has a huge impact on plants and animals.

Fengyan Yuan didn't use it because she didn't want to cause trouble, but the Eight Flame Divine Eagle was worth her risk.

This Eight Flame Condor possesses the bloodline power of the Ancient Flame Condor, which means that one day in the future, it will most likely transform into the Ancient Flame Condor, which is one of the ancient divine beasts.

Noble blood.

When Feng Yanyuan came into contact with the Eight Flame Divine Eagle, the beast control map in her body started to work quickly.

She closed her eyes, relaxed her soul, and poured out her spiritual power continuously.

"What is she doing?!" The Night Emperor realized something was wrong. Just now he thought that this person would die under the claws of the Eight Flame Divine Eagle, but now he suddenly had a bad premonition.

The middle-aged man's eyes were heavy and his brows were knitted together deeply, "She thought she could conquer the Eight Flame Divine Eagle by herself?!"

"It's simply fantastic!"

"She is only at the ninth level of body tempering. She is seeking death!"

"The Eight Flame Divine Eagle is the most violent and arrogant person, and will not allow itself to become a contract beast with humans!"

"It's so audacious. The Eight Flame Condors haven't even been tamed yet. It's not a pity for such a person."

Everyone couldn't tell how complicated their hearts were. In short, they didn't want or think that Feng Yanyuan could succeed in the contract.

No matter what others said, Feng Yanyuan turned a deaf ear. She had devoted herself wholeheartedly to the contract.

The Eight Flame Divine Eagle felt the power of the contract and struggled and became violent.

He raised his head and kept neighing.

"Poof!" Feng Yanyuan was caught off guard and vomited a large mouthful of blood.

The body staggered in mid-air.

She was still unable to stand in mid-air, so she stumbled and almost fell down.

She gritted her teeth, hardened her heart, and let go without reservation.

Moreover, she suddenly had an idea, so she did whatever she wanted to do, and used her consciousness to open the door to the beast-controlling room of Futian Tower.

For a moment, the struggling Eight Flame Condor was stunned for a moment.

This is the moment!

Feng Yanyuan's heart was shaken, and she began to tame the Eight Flame Condor following the guidance and power of the Beast Taming Map. At the same time, the power of the contract was also released, completely covering the head of the Eight Flame Condor.

"Master, contract!" Mumu took a deep breath.

Almost at the moment she spoke, Feng Yanyuan controlled her mind and the power of the contract fell.

"Qi——" She spat out one word.

The Eight Flame Divine Eagle felt something and struggled violently, but it was too late.

A huge contract formation dropped from mid-air and landed on the ground.

Contract, done!