Douluo: Start with a Tom Cat

"Yes, find reinforcements!"

Xue Qinghe, who was caught off guard and slapped dozens of meters away by Shen An, turned around and ran without caring about being shy.

Shen An was right. Since she didn't want to expose her cultivation, she could run out of the sight of the two people first, 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 be in trouble.' Xue Qinghe muttered anxiously in her heart.

The black-clothed soul saint had huge black wings behind him at this moment, and even had a purple metallic luster. His pupils were dark and dark, with an indescribable sense of evil.

"Boy, you are really brave to sacrifice yourself for others, but don't worry, he can't run away alone, I will send him to die with you." The black-clothed soul saint said faintly.

Then he flew to a high altitude, and the fourth soul ring shone brightly.

"Fourth soul skill, Dark Crow Feathers!"

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

At this moment, Tom was bluffing. He wanted to kill his owner in front of him. Wouldn't this make him a stray cat?

Whoever dared to make him a stray cat would be at odds with him!

Tom put on a cowboy hat and tied a silk scarf on himself, and fired the shotgun in his hand one after another.

The black-clothed Soul Saint's eyes flashed with contempt. His fourth soul skill was range damage, with countless feathers. You could not stop one or two pieces, or all of them.

Then, the black-clothed Soul Saint's eyes were as big as copper bells, full of disbelief.

What did he see?

Ten small balls flew around in the air along different trajectories, knocking down all the feathers, and even flying towards him.

No, how could the attack be so flexible.

Tom blew gently on the muzzle of the gun and glanced at the black-clothed soul saint with pride. You know nothing about gunmanship.

The black-clothed soul saint had a gloomy face, and with a wave of his wings, all the bullets were shot down.

He decided not to play around anymore and kill him as soon as possible and go home. After a long time, things will change. After all, after killing Shen An, he still has to hunt down Xue Qinghe.

"Seventh soul skill, the true form of the dark crow!"

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

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

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

However, even if I can't beat him, I will never have a problem protecting myself.

Shen An's eyes were full of fighting spirit. As for the strength potion, keep it for now. It won't be too late to use it when you can't win.

"Sixth soul skill, Dark Crow Piercing Clouds!"

The black-clothed soul saint turned into a terrifying black light and suddenly stabbed at Shen An. As a strong attacking soul saint, he believed that Shen An would definitely die without a complete body under his attack.

Shen An tightly grasped the long sword in his hand, feeling this powerful might. Is this the soul saint? It's really powerful. If I resist it, I will definitely not be able to take it.

But why should I take it? Shen An's blue eyes flashed a trace of mockery, and the soul power on his body suddenly burst out, turning into a sword light and leaving the original place.

"Boom boom boom!"

Under this sixth soul skill, a huge pit was left on the ground. A trace of excitement flashed in the eyes of the black-clothed soul saint. I said, a mere soul master, can't be beaten.

Huh? !

The Black Soul Saint felt a chill on his neck, and the huge wings protected him at high speed.

"Ding ding ding ding"

The Black Soul Saint clearly felt the pain on his wings, and he was shocked. How could a Soul Master hurt him?

How could he know that Shen An's martial soul was known as the ultimate, and was tempered by the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Spring.

At this moment, Shen An used his five times speed to slash out countless attacks. With the bonus of terrifying speed, breaking the defense was easy.

In just a few seconds, the Black Soul Saint felt the pressure from Shen An's violent attack.

His terrifying soul power circulated around his body, and countless feathers burst out again, like thousands of arrows shooting at the same time, making people tremble.

The blue sword eyes captured every move of the Black Soul Saint. Shen An did not hesitate at all, and jumped away quickly.

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

As Shen An left, the Black Soul Saint felt that the pressure suddenly decreased, but what about these densely packed small firecrackers on my wings.

And why can't I get rid of them even if I throw them.

In the distance, Jerry lit the small firecrackers, Tom put them into a bucket full of glue to dip them, and then threw them out casually, and they fell accurately on the wings of the Black Soul Saint.

Shen An flew into the air with his sword, looking at the enemy's huge black wings covered with Taifei's small firecrackers, and felt pity in his heart.

Feel the oppression from Taifei's small firecrackers

As expected, when the Black Soul Saint found that these small firecrackers could not be thrown away no matter how hard he tried, he suddenly had a very bad premonition in his heart.

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

"Boom!"

"Ahhhhhh"

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

At this moment, he turned into a dark crow with bloodshot eyes. This was not only physical pain, but also a huge psychological humiliation. He was actually beaten seriously by a Soul Master like a joke.

He forgot about Xue Qinghe and was now thinking about it. At this moment, he just wanted to catch Shen An and then cut him into pieces. He would not let go of the cat and the mouse!

Countless soul powers of up to level 71 were injected into the martial soul's true body, 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. In such a high-intensity battle, they were just ordinary house cats and mice, and there was no way to intervene.

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.

She looked to be in her early twenties, with skin as white as snow, a straight nose, slightly slender phoenix eyes, and a stunning face with a bit of power.

She just looked so anxious, which was completely inconsistent with her peerless temperament.

Six pairs of white wings tore out from her back, and she exuded a sacred golden light all over her body. The gorgeous golden flames wrapped her body and flew towards Shen An at a high speed.