Peerless Martial Soul

"Where did you get this powerful weapon? Where did you learn such a powerful sword technique? Why are you so tyrannical?"

"Everything that I had committed to cultivation was broken by you!"

"Impossible! This is impossible! I don't believe it!"

He has almost collapsed!

Chen Feng slowly came to him, this time no one could stop Chen Feng.

Chen Feng landed, looked down at him and smiled and said, "I know, you don't want to believe this fact, but your physical pain should be able to prove it. This is the fact."

"I am so strong, I can easily severely wound you, or even kill you!"

Then, he pointed at the shadow gang leader, smiled and said: "Now, are you ready to die?"

A touch of desperation appeared in the eyes of the shadow gang leader.

He struggled from the shock at this time, because he realized that he was about to be killed by Chen Feng soon.

He yelled frantically: "I will never sit and wait!"

He jumped up and exhausted his last strength to kill Chen Feng.

But unfortunately, at this moment, who was seriously injured and dying, how could he have the strength to rival Chen Feng?

There was a sneer at the corner of Chen Feng's mouth, and he punched out.

With a bang, extremely tyrannical power poured into the body of the shadow gang leader.

The shadow gang leader trembled violently, as if he couldn't control his body, his body was like a torn sack, shaking like crazy.

At the same time, there was a ha ha ha sound in his throat.

He raised his hand and pointed at Chen Feng, his lips trembled, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say a word.

Just a breath of blood spurted out, and then he fell heavily.

In his eyes, there was no glamour.

The shadow gang leader, the mid-stage master of the Nine Star Martial Emperor, was directly beheaded by Chen Feng!

After Chen Feng beheaded him, he didn't stop, but was going to get the shadow robe, which was something he had to get.

At this time, the Shadow Robe flew directly from the body of the Shadow Gang leader.

Although the body of the shadow gang leader was stained with blood, the shadow robe was not damaged in the slightest, it was as clean as a mirror, and extremely beautiful, and there was no blood stain on it.

A smile appeared at the corner of Chen Feng's mouth.

"Just now, my Wentian Sword Sword hit him back, but he was safe and sound. From this alone, I can see that this shadow robe is a treasure."

As soon as Chen Feng stretched out his hand, he grabbed at the Shadow Robe.

The Shadow Robe circulated in the air a few times, seeming to be looking for something, but in the end he found nothing.

Chen Feng even felt that a trace of disappointment came from the shadow robe.

When Chen Feng's hand grasped it, the Shadow Robe trembled heavily, as if he wanted to escape.

Chen Feng almost couldn't catch it with a strong force.

However, when he turned around, Chen Feng felt as if he had eyes looking at him, examining himself.

The next moment, above the shadow robe, a very happy mood suddenly came.

Then, this sentiment became more intense.

Then, the Shadow Robe flew directly over, directly onto Chen Fengfeng's body, and automatically put it on Chen Feng's body.

Chen Feng's golden robe gleamed.

Originally, Chen Feng's figure was thinner than that of the shadow gang leader. This shadow robe was worn on the shadow gang leader and looked very fit. It should have been quite fat when worn on Chen Feng.

As a result, I didn't expect it to fit perfectly.

This shadow robe is actually free to grow bigger and smaller.

Chen Feng was taken aback for a moment, and then a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

The smile grew bigger and deeper, and finally turned into a big laugh.

Chen Feng was extremely happy in his heart. This time, he came back to get the Heavenly Slashing Divine Sword as his first priority.

Killing the shadow gang leader is the third important thing.

And the second important thing is to get this shadow robe.

For Chen Feng, obtaining this shadow robe was more important than killing the shadow gang leader.

But now that the Shadow Robe has already started, how can Chen Feng be unhappy?

"Just, this color..."

Chen Feng looked at it and couldn't help but shook his head and smiled bitterly.

And Ji Caixuan behind her also giggled and said, "Master, you really don't seem to be suitable for wearing this color."

Chen Ziyuan even smiled and said, "Brother Chen, after you put on this, you look like a golden ingot."

And Zihuo Zhenling also turned up and down a few times next to Chen Feng, and made a ‘噫’ voice that deliberately lengthened the tone.

Then, he said twice: "Master, after you put this on."

"Hey, I won't say anything like this, it's really ugly..."

As he said, there were bursts of thief laughter.

When Chen Feng heard this, he was taken aback for a moment, then looked down at himself, shaking his sleeves.

No need to think about it, Chen Feng can also know what he is like now, he must be full of gold.

Speaking of which, he really doesn't like this color very much. Chen Feng's favorite is white or a blue robe.

There was a wry smile at the corner of his mouth, but there was no way, the shadow robe was so powerful, it was impossible to dislike him because of the color and not wear it.

But at this moment, Chen Feng suddenly felt that the shadow robe on his body had suddenly tightened a lot, and he immediately wrapped him tightly.

Chen Feng's arms and legs couldn't even move.

He even slammed Chen Feng's hand to the side.

Snapped!

There was a crisp sound, and Zihuo True Spirit immediately flew out ten meters away, clutching his head.

After a long time, he turned around and stared at Chen Feng. He said with aggrieved expression, "Master, what are you doing? Why are you hitting me on the head?"

"I do not know either!"

Chen Feng spread his hands, also a little dazed.

He was very surprised. He hadn't even wanted to do anything just now, and as a result, he slapped Zihuo Zhenling in the face.

The next moment, he understood, and suddenly looked at the golden robe on his body.

At this time, the shadow robe had changed from the big sleeves fluttering just now to tightly wrapping Chen Feng's arms.

And just now, he was also controlling Chen Feng's arm and slapped Zihuo Zhenling.

The shadow robe trembled for a while, and seemed very proud.

Chen Feng exclaimed: "It was he who just controlled my arm and hit you!"

"What?" The true spirit of Zi Huo couldn't believe it.

He didn't believe it, but he knew that Chen Feng would not lie about this kind of thing.

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