"Where did you get this powerful weapon? Where did you learn such a powerful sword technique, and why are you so tyrannical?"
"Everything I have put my life together has been destroyed by you!"
"Impossible! This is impossible! I don't believe it!"
He almost had a mental breakdown!
Chen Feng slowly came to him, and no one could stop Chen Feng this time.
Chen Feng landed, looked down at him and said with a smile: "I know you don't want to believe this fact, but the pain you are feeling now should be able to prove that this is the fact."
"I am so powerful, I can easily seriously injure you, or even kill you!"
Then, he pointed at the leader of the Shadow Gang and said with a smile: "Now, are you ready to die?"
There was a look of extreme despair in the eyes of the leader of the Shadow Gang.
At this time, he struggled out of the shock, because he realized that he would soon be killed by Chen Feng.
He roared wildly: "I will never sit still and wait to die!"
He jumped up and used his last strength to attack Chen Feng.
But unfortunately, at this time, he was seriously injured and on the verge of death. How could he have the strength to compete with Chen Feng?
A sneer appeared at the corner of Chen Feng's mouth and he punched out.
With a bang, extremely powerful power poured into the body of the Shadow Gang leader.
The leader of the Shadow Gang was shaking violently, as if he couldn't control his body. His body was like a broken sack, shaking wildly.
At the same time, a hehehe sound came from his throat.
He raised his hand and pointed at Chen Feng, his lips trembling as if he wanted to say something, but in the end no words came out.
Just a mouthful of blood spurted out, and then his body fell heavily.
There was no sparkle in his eyes.
The leader of the Shadow Gang, a master of the mid-term Nine Star Martial Emperor, was directly killed by Chen Feng!
After Chen Feng killed him, he did not stop, but prepared to get the shadow robe, which was what he had to get.
But at this time, the Shadow Robe actually flew directly from the body of the Shadow Gang leader.
Although the body of the leader of the Shadow Gang was covered in blood, the Shadow robe was not damaged at all. It was as smooth as a mirror and extremely beautiful, and there was no trace of blood on it.
A smile appeared on Chen Feng's lips.
"Just now, my Wentian-slashing sword hit him back, but he was unharmed. From this alone, we can see that this shadow robe is a treasure."
Chen Feng reached out and grabbed the shadow robe.
The shadow robe spun around in the air several times, as if searching for something, but in the end he found nothing.
Chen Feng even felt a trace of disappointment coming from the shadow robe.
When Chen Feng grabbed it with his hand, the shadow robe trembled heavily, as if he wanted to break free and escape.
A strong force came, making Chen Feng almost unable to hold on.
However, when he turned around, Chen Feng felt as if there were a pair of eyes looking at him, examining him.
The next moment, an extremely joyful emotion suddenly came from the shadow robe.
Then, this emotion became even more intense.
Then, the shadow robe flew directly over, jumped directly onto Chen Fengfeng's body, and automatically put it on Chen Feng.
Chen Feng's golden robe shone brightly.
Originally, Chen Feng's figure was slimmer than that of the Shadow Gang leader. This Shadow robe looked very fit when worn on the Shadow Gang leader. It should have been quite bulky when worn on Chen Feng.
Unexpectedly, it fit perfectly after putting it on.
This shadow robe can actually grow or shrink freely.
Chen Feng was stunned for a moment, then a smile appeared on his lips.
The smile grew bigger and deeper, and eventually turned into laughter.
Chen Feng's heart was filled with joy. This time, his first priority was to come back to get the Wentian-Slaying Divine Sword.
Killing the leader of the Shadow Gang is the third important thing.
And the second important thing is to get this shadow robe.
For Chen Feng, obtaining this shadow robe is more important than killing the leader of the shadow gang.
And now that the Shadow Robe has been acquired, how can Chen Feng not be happy?
"It's just that this color..."
Chen Feng looked at it and couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly.
Ji Caixuan, who was behind her, also chuckled and said, "Master, you really don't seem to be suitable for wearing this color."
Chen Ziyuan even said with a smile: "Brother Chen, after you put this on, you look like a big golden ingot."
The Purple Fire True Spirit also circled up and down next to Chen Feng a few times, and made a "ugh" sound in his mouth, deliberately lengthening the tone of his voice.
Then, he clicked his tongue twice and said, "Master, after you put on this."
"Hey, I won't say anything like this. It's really ugly..."
As he spoke, he let out bursts of peevish laughter.
After hearing this, Chen Feng was stunned for a moment, then looked down at himself and shook his sleeves.
Without thinking, Chen Feng could know what he looked like now. He must be golden all over.
Speaking of which, he really doesn't like this color. Chen Feng's favorite is white or a cyan robe.
There was a wry smile on his lips, but there was nothing he could do about it. The Shadow Robe was so powerful that it was impossible for him to stop wearing it just because of the color.
At this moment, Chen Feng suddenly felt that the shadow robe on his body suddenly became much tighter, wrapping him tightly all of a sudden.
Chen Feng couldn't even move his arms and legs.
He even controlled Chen Feng's hand and waved it to the side.
Snap!
There was a crisp sound, and the Purple Fire Spirit immediately covered its head and flew out for more than ten meters.
He was beaten to pieces, and after a while he turned around, stared at Chen Feng, and said with an aggrieved and confused look: "Master, what are you doing? Why do you want to hit me on the head?"
"I don't know either!"
Chen Feng spread his hands and was a little confused.
He was very surprised. He clearly didn't want to do anything, but he slapped the Purple Fire Spirit in the face.
The next moment, he understood and immediately looked at the golden robe on his body.
At this time, the shadow robe had changed from the fluttering sleeves just now to tightly wrapping Chen Feng's arms.
Just now, it was he who controlled Chen Feng's arm and slapped the Purple Fire Spirit.
The shadow robe trembled for a while, seeming very proud.
Chen Feng exclaimed: "He was the one who controlled my arm and hit you just now!"
"What?" Zihuo Zhenling's face was full of disbelief.
He didn't believe it, but he knew that Chen Feng would not lie about this kind of thing.
