When Princess Nan Rong and King Belon saw the red light projected on the roof, they were also very curious. They hurried out of the house and went outside to see what was going on. When they saw that they were standing on the roof with the shadow slaves. When she was confronted with Chengfeng, Nan Rong instantly understood the reason. When she saw Chengfeng, she didn't feel annoyed. Instead, she smiled and said, "It seems that almost all the people who should be here are here. God really treats me Nan Rong. Favor, I sent a Jielan, and now another stupid white demon is sent to the mansion. It seems that God is really good to me, isn't it, Father King!"
King Belon saw Chengfeng, although he hadn't seen it before, but after hearing her daughter say this, he understood that this handsome man with white hair was the king of the city, the white demon Chengfeng.
Facing this shadow slave, Chengfeng only felt that a cold air kept coming. This cold air made people feel a strong sense of oppression. He didn't understand what this person's identity was, but he It can be felt that the other party is a powerful character, I am afraid it is not easy.
He waved the Yanlin Sword and hurriedly flew towards the shadow slave. Then, with a wave of the sword, he slashed the horizontal sword towards the shadow slave's chest. When the Chengfeng sword reached the shadow slave's chest, Chengfeng swung it fiercely. He clearly saw his sword cut through his body, but what Chengfeng felt weird was that he couldn't feel the sensation of cutting his body in his hand. He immediately became alert and turned to look behind him, but he didn't know. When, the Shadow Slave had arrived behind him, the Shadow Slave looked unusually leisurely, as if he had never tried to fight Chengfeng with his heart, and only said: "Your swordsmanship is too slow, I originally had some expectations of you. But now it seems that you are nothing more than that. What kind of shit white devil, what kind of shit holy lord, turned out to be nothing but a rascal."
Chengfeng is rarely insulted like this, and this person's bare words clearly angered him. He slammed the shadow slave on the top of the head, but just like the last time, he clearly saw the blade cut. He touched the top of the shadow slave's head, but there was no feeling in the hands, it was no different from cutting the air, and he looked around like a thursday, and he didn't see the shadow slave. He was suddenly shocked, but saw the shadow slave unexpectedly. He flew above his head, with an expression of disgust like watching a clown show.
Chengfeng suddenly understood that this shadow slave was called shadow slave because he could shadow himself, no matter how he shot him, he could resolve it with his shadow illusion, which was quite a confrontation with Chengfeng An opponent like the wind, but for the invisible and tasteless wind, how can there be a way to deal with it
After the shadow slave played with Chengfeng twice, he felt bored and said, "I planned to play with you a few more times, but now it seems that it is really beautiful. It is necessary. Let me die!" He said from the air. When he opened his hands, a whirlwind of black air in his hands couldn’t help but whirled around. Then he pushed out his hands and pushed towards Chengfeng. Chengfeng quickly raised the Yanlin Sword to block it. Fortunately, the Yanlin Sword was a holy. Wu, it is more than enough to deal with this yin wind. After blocking the yin wind, he shouted loudly and pierced the Yanlin Sword towards the wind. The light of the Yanlin Sword cut the wind away, and then the sword aura Shocked towards the shadow slave, this time, Chengfeng used eight points of strength, as long as the Yanlin Sword's sword energy could hit the shadow slave, that shadow slave would surely die under the Yanlin sword.