Chapter 167 This brick makes Spike faint, so I asked you if you are afraid
Qian Renxue dragged a golden tail flame behind her and galloped towards Shen An like a meteor chasing the moon.
Although she is only a Soul Emperor, her speed is not inferior to ordinary agility and attack type Soul Saints.
'Twenty seconds, no, it only takes fifteen seconds for me to get to Shen An's side and crush that Soul Saint to ashes. Shen An, you must hold on. ”
At this time, Qian Renxue made no secret of her cultivation. The space she passed was distorted, and the gorgeous golden light made her look like a god descending.
‘What a powerful aura, but I don’t know if it’s an enemy or a friend. ’ Shen An’s perception was so amazing, and Qian Renxue had no intention of covering it up, so she captured him immediately.
After taking the accelerating potion, Shen An moved flexibly to avoid the blade-like black feather. Looking at the black-clothed soul saint behind him who could not get rid of him, his eyes shone with a cold light.
He was secretly furious in his heart, and he had to find a way to kill him quickly, otherwise it would be terrible if the soul saint who came was an enemy rather than a friend.
Soul Saint Shen An can still rely on his own speed to deal with him, but if there is another person who is not inferior to the black-clothed Soul Saint in terms of momentum alone or even wins, then Shen An can only choose to cheat.
Go to the West and ask for Kung Fu Tom!
Shen An no longer chased him, but instead suddenly landed on the ground. He could only maneuver around in the sky but could not kill him. After all, the advantages of the flying martial soul's true form were too great.
Shen An, who landed on the ground, glanced at Tom Jerry instantly, and Tom Jerry nodded understandingly.
Tom used his cat's paw to compare the foothold of the black-clothed soul saint, and then took a step forward, extending his short leg for hundreds of meters, and then stepped over with the other foot, focusing on a scientific and reasonable move.
Tom, who had returned to normal size, whistled nonchalantly and just quietly took a brick from his back.
[The brick that smashed Spike: Just hit the enemy's head lightly to cause dizziness for thirty seconds]
Everything was just between lightning and flint. When Shen An landed, the black-clothed Soul Saint followed closely. The huge martial soul avatar fell to the ground, and the soil below was cracked inch by inch.
The soul saint in black was filled with anger. A mere soul master could be so difficult to deal with. But no matter how difficult he was, he wanted to compete with the soul saint in terms of soul power. In his opinion, Shen An kept fighting and suddenly stopped fighting. , the soul power must have been exhausted.
"Boy, it's time for you. I'll make your life worse than death." The black-clothed Soul Saint said with a cruel smile. Being forced to this point by a three-ringed Soul Lord was a great shame and humiliation for him.
"Hey, why is there a whistle?" The black-clothed Soul Saint, who was stepping forward, was horrified to find a faint whistle beside his ears.
How terrible it is to be able to minimize the presence of a soul saint next to him. If this is a sneak attack, he will be seriously injured even if he is not dead.
‘It turned out to be a cat and it scared me to death. ’
"Hmph, you go die with your master." The black-clothed soul's holy soul power was running, and its blade-like wings swung towards Tom like lightning.
"Whoosh!"
It was no accident. With one blow, Tom was cut in half, but no blood flowed out. Tom even stared blankly at his waist-cut body.
Was I beaten?
An angry Tom held his cut body with one hand to prevent it from slipping. He picked up a brick with the other hand, aimed it at the back of the black-clothed Soul Saint's head and hit it.
"Bang!"
There was a crisp knocking sound, and the black-clothed Soul Saint turned his head as fast as he could and saw that the cat that had just been cut in half was intact.
But the look of horror in his eyes turned into an abnormal swirling color before it appeared, and his whole body was swaying on the spot. At this moment, he was like fish on a knife board, ready to be cut by everyone.
When Shen An saw this, he poured all his soul power into the Nine-leaf Sword Grass without hesitation. His sword intent soared to the sky and he launched the Cloud Cutting Move, like a white rainbow piercing the sun that shattered the sky. He didn't dare to be negligent at all. Although he only had thirty seconds, if one sword failed to kill, it would be better to use a few more swords. This was out of respect for the strong.
As expected, the blade cut into the neck of the black-clothed soul saint, and a pungent smell of blood filled the air. The pain seemed to wake up the black-clothed soul saint, and he stared at Shen An with dead eyes.
Shen An tightened his grip on Jian Bing and thrust it hard again. His palm flipped and his flesh and blood splattered everywhere.
"Click!"
Death has come, the original dizziness has disappeared, and instead he is awake, but it is too late, no matter how unwilling he is, it will only turn into a withered skeleton.
Shen An silently used a small soul power experience pack for himself. The blow just now consumed too much, and he urgently needed to replenish his soul power to prepare for the next unknown visitor.
Shen An held the sword in his hand and looked solemnly at the person coming from the sky. The sacred golden light dyed the dim night brilliantly.
Qian Renxue was suspended in the air, with a mask of golden soul power appearing on her face at some point. She looked silently at Shen An who was standing and the soul saint in black who fell on the ground.
Tom gave Jerry the glue and asked Jerry to put it back together for him.
Qian Renxue felt a huge sense of dizziness. No, I know that you are very powerful in combat, but the Soul Lord can win against the Soul Saint. This doesn't make sense.
After a moment of silence, Qian Renxue said: "I came to protect you on behalf of His Highness the Crown Prince. You killed the Soul Saint on your own."
Shen An looked at Qian Renxue, who was like an angel in the mortal world, like a fairy, the corners of his mouth kept twitching, he really looked up to me, didn't you see the three soul rings next to me.
Shen An said: "I had an adventure earlier in the year and obtained a powerful soul guidance device. Otherwise, I would never be able to match the Soul Saint."
Qian Renxue somewhat agreed in her heart. It would be reasonable to kill the Soul Saint with the help of foreign objects, otherwise it would be too outrageous.
It's just that you've come here, how can you finally meet Shen An with his true face and leave without saying a few words?
"Miss, I still have something to do. I don't know where His Royal Highness is now." Shen An said cautiously
"It doesn't matter, the prince will be here later. Since you have nothing to do, I will leave first."
"Remember, I am the secret guard beside His Highness the Crown Prince. My existence must not be revealed."
Looking at Qian Renxue who turned into golden light and disappeared into the horizon, Shen An always felt a little confused. Although the person in front of him was a friend rather than an enemy, there was a sense of incongruity.
She clearly claimed to be sent by Xue Qinghe, but she had a domineering aura about her, as if she was the real king of this world.
Moreover, Shen An keenly saw a hint of concern for himself in her eyes, and asked her to keep her identity secret.
Shen An shook his head and stopped thinking about it. No matter what, this person had no bad intentions for him. Shen An would naturally keep it a secret.
Tom and Jerry, who had recovered as before without even losing a hair, looked sideways and smiled at Qian Renxue's disappearing figure.
You Xiaozhang is still pretending, sooner or later you and Shen An will have to be honest with each other.
I have a fever, and I typed four thousand words in a daze. I will change them first and then change them. Please forgive me, readers.
(End of chapter)