The machete in the hand of the golden-clothed monk is not an ordinary magic weapon, its quality is the Nine Heavens Dark Iron, mixed with a small amount of deep-sea iron essence, which is very hard and can be used to make quick decisions.

Although the deep sea refined iron is not as good as the Nine Heavens Xuan Iron or the Nine Heavens Meteoric Iron, it is also a rare refining spiritual material in the world, and the average monk in the Heavenly Realm can have a magic weapon that is completely refined from the deep sea refined iron, which is enough to stand proudly above the monks of the same level.

"Wow!" The golden-clothed monk was like a mad dog, "squeaking" and barking, but the machete wielded in his hand was becoming more and more fierce and tricky, and in the face of the attack of the Sanqing Xuanlan, the golden-clothed monk slashed forward with a single sword.

The quality of the Sanqing Xuan Lantern is extremely special, it is not made of Nine Heavens Xuan Iron, or the Nine Heavens Meteorite, but it is like the fusion of thousands of spiritual materials in the world, but what can be determined is that the Sanqing Xuan Lantern is also indestructible, and no magic weapon has been able to break it so far.

He Jiangxiu once used his Eternal Immortal Ding to bombard the Sanqing Xuandeng, in order to avoid the occurrence of a lose-lose situation, He Jiangxiu did not dare to urge the Eternal Immortal Ding with all his might, but just a light touch, the two magic weapons were like two tigers in a mountain, fighting, and in the end, they were evenly divided, and no one could help anyone.

The machete in the Golden Monk's hand, called the Blood Demon Knife, would not be withdrawn once it was unsheathed, if it was not stained with blood. Therefore, once the Blood Demon Knife is activated, it is destined to be a situation of endless death.

When the Blood Demon Knife turned into a bloody light and approached He Jiangxiu, the golden-clothed monk's eyes also turned scarlet, as if he had fallen into a mad demon.

The golden-clothed monk knew that he could not kill He Jiangxiu by ordinary means, and in order to kill He Jiangxiu quickly, he had a lot of dreams at night, and the golden-clothed monk chose to launch the secret method without hesitation.

Feeling that the aura of the golden-clothed monk began to surge again, He Jiangxiu first took two steps backwards, his gaze began to become extremely gloomy, and the aura released by the whole person also became cold.

At this time, the secret method launched by the golden-clothed monk is the most ruthless in the Protoss, and it is also the most feared secret method for the disciples of the Protoss.

Moreover, if the golden-clothed monk used this secret method and successfully killed He Jiangxiu, his cultivation would also drop a lot, and he would never enter the heavenly realm.

However, if the golden-clothed monk could not kill He Jiangxiu, he would be punished by the Protoss, and his life would be in danger.

This secret method, which was extremely harsh and too damaging to the monk himself, not only damaged the life of the golden-clothed monk, but also brought supreme power to the golden-clothed monk.

The aura of the tyrant spread out from the golden-clothed monk's body again, and in an instant, the golden-clothed monk crossed the realm of the heavens, and in every gesture, he showed the demeanor of a powerhouse in the heavenly realm.

The golden-clothed monk who had temporarily ascended to the realm of heaven was majestic, standing majesticly on the high platform, and the gaze that burst out of his eyes firmly locked He Jiangxiu in front of him, as if He Jiangxiu was his prey, waiting for him to go and slaughter.

Above the void, He Jiangxiu flew back again and again, but he thought that if he retreated all the way, the scene would definitely be unfavorable to himself, so his footsteps stopped abruptly, and with a wave of his finger, a sword light was drawn out of the void.

Whew!

The three divine swords were activated at the same time under the guidance of He Jiangxiu's divine sense, divided into three directions, and approached the golden-clothed monk, and He Jiangxiu also urged the feather to rush to the extreme, and his body was fluctuating in the void, and in a few tosses, they all appeared on the side of the golden-clothed monk.

He Jiangxiu gave up the three divine swords, and let the three divine swords form a three-talent sword array, wrapping the golden-clothed monk in it, while He Jiangxiu himself exerted his strength, shaking his arms, and exerting the power of ten million dragons to the fullest.

Now, He Jiangxiu can be regarded as showing his true means.

The three divine swords transformed into three divine dragons of various colors at the same time, and they were like chains, blocking all the directions in which the golden-clothed monk was flying, forcing the golden-clothed monk to face He Jiangxiu's attack.

He Jiangxiu's face was expressionless, and all the means were exhausted, and the bombardment of every divine fist was a full punch, one punch could climb the mountain, one punch could cross the sea, one punch could break the mountains and rocks, and one punch could split the world.

Neither of them has the idea of entanglement, and the fight between masters can tell the winner in the blink of an eye. In order to avoid delaying and causing change, the golden-clothed monk naturally wanted to kill He Jiangxiu as soon as possible, and He Jiangxiu was the same, after knowing that the golden-clothed monk was a member of the god clan, he wanted to kill the golden-clothed monk as soon as possible.

The faster you kill, the more you can give the Protoss the illusion that they are extremely powerful and are by no means easy to mess with.

"Butcher's Knife Secret Method!" the golden-clad monk shouted.

A stream of blood gushed out from the golden-clothed monk's mouth, staining the sky red, and also staining the sword light that He Jiangxiu sprayed and killed. Every piece of flesh and blood on the whole person, every trick, was trembling, and the sound of the wind was cooing in the body, as if a fierce little beast was hidden.

The bloody arrow did not dissipate in the wind, but turned into a sharp long sword and fell straight towards He Jiangxiu's hairbeard.

"Have you launched the final stunt?" He Jiangxiu said softly, first a fresh breeze was born under his feet, bringing his body to the side, and then with the same arm, the three divine swords quickly rushed down.

However, He Jiangxiu's offensive was not here, and the bombardment of the three divine swords was just a little time for He Jiangxiu to fight back.

When the dragon transformed by the three divine swords was knocked away by the three fists of the golden-clothed monk, the Sanqing Xuan Lantern fell in the air, spinning rapidly in the void, and the firelight immediately broke free from the Sanqing Xuan Lantern, flying all over the sky, like petals scattered from the sky, and the raindrops falling from the curtain on the sky, scattered in the mess, seemingly chaotic, but in fact implying murder.

"The last blow!" The golden-clothed monk bit his lip, and two pillars of blood burst out of his eyes, and the aura of the whole person was also raised to the extreme.

"The last blow?" He Jiangxiu repeated softly, but also secretly exerted force, and the two fingers were raised together, and a pale cold light flashed between the fingers.

This pale cold light contained the most quintessential invincible sword intent.

At this critical juncture, He Jiangxiu simultaneously activated the Invincible Sword Intent and the Heavenly Divine Fist. These two seemingly completely unrelated supernatural powers actually fused together, bursting out with incredible divine power.

A majestic and grand force rushed out above He Jiangxiu's fists, and the power was so powerful that even He Jiangxiu himself had never thought of it.

"What kind of trick is this!" the golden-clad monk roared, his eyes wide and stunned.