Chapter 410: The Shadow Boy of the Strong Demon

"Elixir, the elixir of immortality has been sold, is there anyone who needs the elixir?" another childish voice came, and a weak-crowned young man walked from the street, his clothes were a little shabby, but they were extremely clean.

The clothes were a little out of tune, and they were even washed and faded a little, but they were definitely clean.

That little face is full of youthful vitality, just like the new sprouts in the spring, in this demonic atmosphere, there is such a teenager, it is even wonderful.

He carried a basket-shaped box on his back, like a box containing an elixir, and shouted in a childish voice with a high and low voice.

Everyone looked at each other, could it be that this young man was also a monster?

Tang Feng's face was extremely ugly, gloomy and slightly puzzled, and his eyebrows furrowed slightly, "No, this weak-crowned young man can have such a strong demonic aura? What kind of place is your Danqing Palace?"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and they couldn't help but glance at the weak-crowned young man who came over.

The weak-crowned young man raised his sleeve and wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead, smiled innocently, and grinned at Tang Feng and his party: "Big brother, do you need the elixir? ”

Tang Feng held the hilt of the sword tightly, the back of his hand was full of green tendons, beads of sweat the size of beans oozed slightly from his forehead, and his eyes swept over the weak-crowned young man, and said gloomily: "Little friend, we don't need the elixir." ”

Chu Yu said, "It's just a child." Husband, why don't we buy one!" said her, she was about to take a step.

The weak-crowned boy grinned. "Sister, you are so good, do you need an elixir of immortality that will last forever?" he actually put down the box that looked like a basket and asked Chu Yu.

Tang Feng glanced at Chu Yu with sharp eyes, and gently popped out a trace of the sword of a chivalrous sword, stopped Chu Yu, and said in a condensed voice: "Little friend, I will say it again." We don't need the elixir, you better go!"

The embarrassed face of the weak-crowned young man showed an aggrieved look. Staring at Tang Feng, she looked at Chu Yu with a pair of innocent eyes, "However, this beautiful sister said that she wanted to buy an elixir." ”

He ignored it. Continue to prepare to take out the elixir from the medicine box in the basket.

"Wow!" Tang Fengxia's sword was pulled out in half. Huo Ran stood in front of everyone and shouted solemnly: "Little friend, if I say I don't buy it, I won't buy it, if you know each other, I advise you to leave quickly." ”

The weak-crowned young man was stunned, and he actually sat on the ground with his ass, "Wow...... Whew...... "Stamped his feet again, stomped on the ground and cried. While crying, he shouted: "It's all liars, you adults are liars." He clearly said that he wanted to buy my pill, but he deceived me, woo woo ......"

Everyone's stunned expressions and blazing eyes were staring at Tang Feng, that look, could it be that Tang Feng was wrong?

No matter how you look at it, this is a weak-crowned teenager, and that expression is simply a child.

No, Tang Feng will never be wrong, he has divine energy and the ability to identify these monsters.

The demonic aura of this weak-crowned young man is at least a thousand years of cultivation, and it is too terrifying to take it lightly.

However, he couldn't figure it out, from the old man in rags, the wrinkled old woman, the lame beggar to the weak-crowned young man, the four weird people were all demon cultivators for more than a thousand years.

I'm afraid that this time in the realm of more heaven, it will not be so easy to break into the Danxiao Palace.

"Woo...... Wow wow...... Liars, liars, I want you to die well!" The weak-crowned boy cried and cried, and suddenly said such a creepy sentence.

Tang Feng pulled out the chivalrous sword and roared in a low voice: "Everyone be careful!" The purple and cyan sword of the chivalrous sword condensed, and the tip of the sword hung low, facing the weak-crowned young man.

Chu Yu, Nan Chaosi, Feng Piaoxiang, Gu Jianhan and the others all showed their weapons, staring at the weak-crowned young man who was sitting on the ground and crying.

The weak-crowned young man suddenly stopped crying, revealing a hideous face, and his body gradually became tall and long, and gradually, the body was more than ten zhang high, and his arms were as thick as pine branches. But if you look closely, it looks like a shadow, and under the shadow, it is still the weak-crowned boy.

"Hmph, you all have to die!" The weak-crowned young man was still that childish voice, his figure flashed in vain, and in an instant, on this ancient street, there was the figure of the weak-crowned young man in all directions, the figure of more than ten feet tall.

His palms slowly condensed, and the illusions around him seemed to be under his control, and he actually raised the illusions over his shoulders, raised his hand, and shot at Tang Feng and the others.

Tang Fengxia's sword condensed thousands of rays of light, and swept out with a sword against the illusion, "Bang bang...... Ping Pong ......" The powerful sword qi collided with the endless illusion, and it suddenly turned into a dazzling light.

Everyone covered their eyes with their hands, and their eyes burned a little from the bright light.

When everyone came back to their senses, and then looked at the ancient street, there was no trace of the weak-crowned young man, and they were all dumbfounded.

"Shadow Boy!This must be the Shadow Boy!" Nan Chaosi said in a deep voice.

"Shadow Boy?" everyone was shocked, and they all looked at Nan Chaosi.

Feng Piaoxiang rolled her smart eyes, "Nan Shaoxia's meaning, is it that this weak-crowned boy is the shadow boy of 'Child's Life'?"

"Yes, the boy was originally a fairy god who degraded the world, turned into a spirit and reincarnated, and devoted himself to being a human being. In physiognomy, the boy has a true boy and a shadow boy, it is said that the true boy is a human being, but the shadow boy is a demon incarnate. Cultivating the soul with shadow arts, the cultivation is extremely strong, and it can transform into an endless phantom in an instant, and it has the ability to collapse the world. ”

Nan Chaosi's face was extremely heavy, "It seems that this pass is not easy to pass, and the old man in rags, the wrinkled old woman and the lame beggar, what Tang Xiandi said is not wrong, they are all cultivated for at least a thousand years, and the demonic spirit is extraordinary." ”

"I didn't expect that the shadow boy would become a tool for the devil's aid, but I am afraid that if I go for nine days, there will be less evil. Feng Piaoxiang naturally read about the "child's life" from ancient books.

Tang Feng had a lot of worries and hesitated slightly, "But where did this shadow boy go?"

"There is no shadow, and there is no shadow, and it is like a shadow. We have entered into his illusion, and he can basically say that if we catch a turtle in an urn, we will surely die. "Nan Chao Si firmly said.

Tang Yan blinked her eyes, "Nan Chaosi, don't be alarmist, with the strength of so many of us, each showing his magical powers, are you still afraid that some shadow will not work, I don't believe that he can kill us all." As she spoke, she showed her Proud Immortal Sword with a fearless look.

Nan Chaosi stared at the Proud Immortal Sword in Tang Yan's hand, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he stroked his palm and said, "Haha, there is no way to die." ”

Everyone looked at Nan Chaosi in surprise and puzzled. (To be continued......)