166. Chapter 166 Transform, Xue Qinghe


Chapter 166 Transform, Xue Qinghe

"Yes, look for reinforcements!"

Xue Qinghe, who was unprepared and was slapped dozens of meters away by Shen An, ignored his shyness and immediately turned around and ran away.

Shen An was right. Since she didn't want to expose her cultivation, she could run out of sight of the two people and then come back as Qian Renxue.

In this way, Shen An would be saved. Thinking of this, Xue Qinghe no longer hesitated.

‘Shen An, please don’t let anything happen to you. ’ Xue Qinghe said anxiously in his heart.

The black-clothed Soul Saint now had huge black wings on his back that were even glowing with purple metallic luster. His pupils were dark and gloomy, giving him an indescribable sense of evil.

"Boy, you are really brave to sacrifice yourself for others. But don't worry, he can't escape personally. I will send him to die with you." Black-clothed Soul Saint Youyou said.

Then it flew high into the sky, and the fourth soul ring shone brightly.

"The fourth soul skill, Dark Crow Feather!"

Countless blade-like wings shot out from the huge wings, making a sharp roar and rushing towards Shen'an. Each feather had an attack power that was not inferior to that of the Soul Sect.

At this moment, Tom was bluffing and wanted to kill his owner in front of the cat. Wasn't this going to turn it into a stray cat?

Whoever dares to let it become a stray cat will have trouble with anyone!

Tom put on a cowboy hat and a silk scarf, and fired the shotgun one after another.

Contempt flashed in the black-clothed soul saint's eyes. His fourth soul skill was capable of area-of-effect damage, with countless feathers. You could stop one, two, or all.

Immediately afterwards, the black-clothed Soul Saint's eyes were as wide as copper bells, filled with disbelief.

What did he see?

Ten small ball-like things flew around in the air following different trajectories, knocking down all the feathers, and even flew towards him.

No, no attack can be so flexible.

Tom gently blew the muzzle of the gun and glanced proudly at the black-clothed soul saint, "You know nothing about marksmanship."

The soul saint in black looked gloomy, and with a wave of his wings, all the bullets were knocked down.

He decided to stop playing around and kill him as soon as possible and call it a day and go home. After a while, things changed. After all, after killing Shen An, he still had to go after Xue Qinghe.

"The seventh soul skill, the true form of Dark Crow!"

The seventh soul ring of the black-clothed soul saint shines with a terrifying black light. The wings on his body show the texture of metal, and all the majestic soul power is poured into it.

Under the influence of the black soul ring, in just the blink of an eye, the soul saint turned into a huge dark crow, his eyes as dark as a death gaze.

Shen An had already taken the accelerating potion, and the world seemed to have slowed down in his eyes. Soul Saint? I don’t know if I can beat him at five times the speed.

However, even if you can't fight, there is no problem in protecting yourself.

Shen An's eyes were full of fighting spirit. As for the strength potion, he would save it for now and use it later when he couldn't defeat him.

"The sixth soul skill, Dark Crow Pierces the Clouds!"

The Black-clothed Soul Saint transformed into a terrifying black light and suddenly stabbed towards Shen An. As an attack-type Soul Saint, he believed that Shen An would definitely die without any trace of his body under his attack.

Shen An tightly held the sword in his hand, feeling the powerful power. Is this the Soul Saint? It is really powerful. If I resist hard, I will never be able to take it.

However, why should he take it hard? A trace of ridicule flashed across Shen An's green eyes, and his soul power suddenly exploded, transforming into a sword light and leaving the place.

"Boom boom boom!"

Under this sixth soul skill, huge holes were left on the ground. A trace of excitement flashed in the eyes of the black-clothed soul saint. Let me just say, this mere soul saint is vulnerable to a single blow.

Um? ! The black-clothed Soul Saint felt a chill on his neck, and his huge wings protected him at high speed.

"Dang Dang Dang Dang"

The soul saint in black could clearly feel the pain coming from his wings. He was horrified, how could a soul saint hurt him.

How did he know that Shen An's martial soul was known as the ultimate, and it had been tempered by the ice and fire springs.

At this moment, Shen An was using five times his own speed to launch countless attacks. With the addition of terrifying speed, he was able to break through defenses and was easily captured.

In just a few seconds, the black-clothed Soul Saint felt the pressure of Shen An's violent attack.

His terrifying soul power circulated throughout his body, and countless feathers shot out again, like thousands of arrows shooting out in unison, making people frightened.

The green sword eyes captured every move of the black-clothed soul saint. Shen An didn't hesitate at all, jumped up and left quickly.

Shen An is very clear about his own strengths and weaknesses. Compared with those high-level experts, he can only be regarded as having high attack and agility, so he will not be stupid enough to use his own body to resist.

With Shen An's departure, the black-clothed Soul Saint felt that the pressure had dropped sharply, but what was going on with these densely packed small firecrackers on my wings.

And why can’t I get rid of it?

In the distance, Jerry lit a small firecracker. Tom put it into a bucket full of glue and dipped it in. Then he threw it out and landed accurately on the wings of the black-clothed soul saint.

Shen An stepped into the air with his sword, looking at the enemy's huge black wings covered with Taffy's small firecrackers, feeling pity in his heart.

Feel the pressure from Taifei’s little firecracker

Sure enough, when the black-clothed Soul Saint found that these small firecrackers could not be thrown away no matter how hard he shook them, he suddenly had a very bad premonition in his heart.

He was about to activate his defensive soul skill, but at this moment, all the small firecrackers exploded at the same time.

"Boom!"

"Ahhhhhh"

After the thick black smoke was accompanied by a huge noise, the black-clothed Soul Saint let out a miserable cry, and his wings were blown to pieces, leaving only a few good pieces of meat.

At this moment, he turned into a dark crow, his eyes were blood red. This was not only physical pain, but also a huge psychological humiliation. He was actually beaten seriously by a soul master as if he was playing tricks on him.

He had forgotten everything about Xue Qinghe. At this moment, he just wanted to catch Shen An and cut him into pieces. He would not let go of the cat and mouse either!

Countless soul powers up to the seventy-first level were injected into the martial soul avatar, and the black soul ring shone brightly.

In the night sky, the huge black crow kept chasing a green sword light, but it always slowed down.

Tom and Jerry stared blankly on the ground. They were just ordinary house cats and house mice and had no way to intervene in such a high-intensity battle.

Xue Qinghe, no, it should be called Qian Renxue at this time.

At this time, he no longer had that ordinary appearance, and her true appearance was completely revealed.

He looks to be in his early twenties, with skin as good as snow, a straight nose bridge, slightly slender eyes, and a stunning face with a bit of majesty.

It's just that he looks so anxious, which is completely inconsistent with his peerless temperament.

Six pairs of white wings were torn out from her back, and her whole body was exuding sacred golden light. Gorgeous golden flames wrapped her body and flew towards Shen An at high speed.

(End of chapter)

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