"Pretend me and kill you!"

Feng Baobao threw the kitchen knife in his hand out directly. The kitchen knife was extremely fast, and even the half-step immortal king could not react. The thousand-year-old boy looked at the kitchen knife embedded in his belly in disbelief.

"Impossible, Impossible!" The thousand-year-old boy was shocked!

"Nothing is impossible. Since you can't kill me, then you can die!" A sword light flashed, and the thousand-year-old boy of the half-step Immortal King died directly.

"Ding! Congratulations to the player Xiao Chen for killing the bronze-level boss''Thousand Years Boy', and gaining experience value of 330,000 points, spiritual power value of 330,000 points, and pit immortal value of 1,500 points."

"Congratulations to player Xiao Chen for obtaining the Lingzhu bloodline!"

"Congratulations to player Xiao Chen for obtaining the Vermilion Bird Bloodline Fragment +50!"

"Congratulations to the player Xiao Chen for obtaining three wisps of the power of the soul!"

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"The power of the soul can be swallowed and strengthened the power of the soul. It's a good thing!"

Xiao Chen's thought moved, and the soul in the soul sea directly swallowed the power of the soul, making his face clearer!

Everything happened only in the flash of lightning. From the thousand-year-old boy's attack to being killed in a moment, the bandits in Yanshan looked at the two of them in horror.

The thousand-year-old boy of the Half-Step Immortal King died at the hands of the two of them.

"You actually dare to kill the young master Tianwu!" When the others were shocked, Dongfang Zhantian stared at Xiao Chen and the others and roared angrily.

"Old dog, haven't you seen him want to kill us?" Xiao Chen sneered. The thousand-year-old boy wanted his life twice, and he would not let the other party go.

"You are looking for death!" Dongfang Zhantian was furious. For many years, no one dared to go against him. At this time, a waste from the Immortal General Realm dared to call him an old dog, which completely angered the butler.

Yu Qianli and others were frightened when they heard this. Now looking at Dongfang Zhan’s trembling weather, they knew that the two people in front of them were finished!

"This old guy is a bit strong, I'm no match!" Feng Baobao said suddenly.

"Leave it to me." Looking at Dongfang Zhantian who was sweeping over, Xiao Chen said seriously. The next moment, infinite sword intent emerged from his body, and ten thousand second-grade immortal-level long swords roared out.

"Wanjian-Gui-Zong!" Xiao Chen said word by word. As his words fell, ten thousand second-grade long swords of immortal level locked on Dongfang Zhantian in an instant. The sharp sword intent was unscrupulous, and everyone felt the unrivaled sword intent.

"What a strong sword intent, how could this kid exude such a strong sword intent!"

"There are so many swords, less than ten thousand, each one is the second-grade immortal level. The second-grade immortal level long sword is not afraid of, but when they get together, they actually exudes such a strong sword intent!"

"How is that possible?" Dongfang Zhantian felt the fatal danger, even more dangerous than when he faced the young master Tianwu. His forehead was covered with cold sweat, and ten thousand long swords locked him, making him unable to move at all!

"I am the housekeeper of Master Tianwu. If I kill me, Master Tianwu will definitely not let you go!" Dongfang Zhantianli shouted. He would never have thought that he would have dominated the North District for so many years with his reputation as Master Tianwu, but he would eventually die at the hands of a waste of an immortal general.

"If he doesn't mess with me, it's good that if he messes with me, I will send him down to accompany you!" Xiao Chen said coldly: "Luo!"
Chapter completed!