He Jiangxiu's eyes froze, and he asked in a low voice, "Who are you?"

The old man came slowly, reported to his home, and said, "Old man, Golden Sword Pavilion Master, Golden Sword Venerable, you monks, go and die!"

"Golden Sword Venerable!" Shang Xiaoyun stood up and shouted, "We are fellow Terran cultivators, why do we still have to fight in the same room? Now that the Protoss army has invaded, we should fight against the Protoss together!"

"Hmph!" the Golden Sword Venerable snorted coldly, "What Divine Race, what Human Race? In my eyes, there are only treasures! Everyone here must die!

The Golden Sword Venerable roared, and the three Vitality Mountains forced in.

At this time, He Jiangxiu stepped out and said in a cold voice: "What Golden Sword Venerable?

He Jiangxiu had already seen that this Golden Sword Venerable was in the Immortal Ancestor realm. It was precisely because he relied on the cultivation of the Immortal Ancestor realm that he dared to be so bold and uttered wild words that he wanted to kill all the monks and gods present. But He Jiangxiu is not a mortal, although he is an immortal monarch, he has the strength to slaughter an immortal ancestor.

"Huh?" Venerable Jin Jian looked at He Jiangxiu and found that He Jiangxiu's strength was no more than that of Immortal Monarch, so he naturally didn't say that He Jiangxiu saw it in his eyes, grabbed it with his big hand, and condensed Zhou Tian's aura.

"Boy!" shouted the Golden Sword Venerable, "what kind of thing are you?

The Golden Sword Venerable said, stretching out two large withered hands. In these two big hands, scorching flames danced, releasing quite powerful power.

"Be careful!" Cao Yanlei reminded in a low voice, "I know this Golden Sword Venerable. He is a very strong casual cultivator. With his own strength, he founded the Golden Sword Pavilion. There are more than 3,000 disciples under his command. Because the Golden Sword Pavilion was not in the Immortal City, the Golden Sword Venerable's reputation was a little smaller. But among the many loose cultivators, it has a high status. ”

"Hmph!" He Jiangxiu didn't care, his body shook, and he took a step forward.

Bang!

He Jiangxiu stepped out in one step, and the divine fist shook, directly scattering the three mountains of vitality. The mighty divine power rushed suddenly, like a monstrous wave, affecting the entire void.

"I can't help myself!" The Golden Sword Venerable's body became extremely tall, and the aura released became extremely high-pitched.

He Jiangxiu's eyes narrowed slightly, his figure flashed, and he immediately flew down to the side of the Golden Sword Venerable, and threw a heavy punch.

Bang!

All of a sudden, this Golden Sword Venerable was bombarded and killed by He Jiangxiu, spitting blood from his mouth, and his originally majestic aura instantly withered.

He Jiangxiu shook and said, "You are the one who can't do it!"

Swish!

He Jiangxiu said, stretched out a hand, and grabbed the head of the Golden Sword Venerable. Then he performed the Heaven Devouring Divine Skill and began to devour the vitality in the Golden Sword Venerable's body.

Originally, the Golden Sword Venerable was severely injured by He Jiangxiu's divine fist, and he still retained most of his strength and vitality. But at this time, he was captured by He Jiangxiu in his hand, and the vitality in his body was absorbed in just a few breaths, and he completely lost his temper.

"You!you!" The Golden Sword Venerable's eyes flashed with fear, and he said again and again: "You can't kill me! I'm the third prince's man!"

"Third prince?" He Jiangxiu slowed down.

Shang Xiaoyun transmitted: "The third prince is the third son of the Eternal God Emperor. Among the nine sons of the Eternal God Emperor, the third prince was the strongest and the most likely to inherit the throne. ”

"Inherit the throne?" He Jiangxiu asked rhetorically: "Isn't the one who inherits the throne of the immortal realm the chosen one?"

Shang Xiaoyun continued to transmit the voice and said, "Actually, the Chosen One is just the backhand of the God Emperor. The third prince is very strong, but he is arrogant and arrogant, even if he inherits the throne, I am afraid it will be difficult to convince the public. ”

He Jiangxiu nodded, then looked into the eyes of the Golden Sword Venerable, and asked, "Did the Third Prince send you?"

"Exactly!" Venerable Golden Sword said, "I'm just a pathfinder. The third prince will soon descend here. You can't kill me! If you kill me, the third prince will definitely not let you go. You should know the means of the third prince. ”

"Huh. He Jiangxiu smiled coldly, but said, "Coincidentally, I don't know." ”

"You!" the Golden Sword Venerable's eyes widened, and then he lost his strength.

The tall body of the Golden Sword Venerable quickly dried up and turned into a dried corpse.

"You killed the third prince's person!" Shang Xiaoyun looked at this scene, a little frightened, and said, "The third prince is a powerful person. And control the military power. If you kill the Golden Sword Venerable, it is equivalent to slapping the third prince in the face. The third prince will not let you go. ”

He Jiangxiu smiled and said, "I hate being threatened by others the most. If he doesn't move out of the third prince, I may spare his life. But if he wants to threaten me, there is only one way to die. ”

"It's horrible. When Shang Xiaoyun heard this, he said secretly in his heart.

Cao Yanlei didn't care, he was originally a casual cultivator, so naturally he didn't take the third prince seriously. It's the entire fairy court, and Cao Yanlei doesn't care about it.

"Let's go in quickly!" Cao Yanlei said, "I can already feel the existence of the Zhengyang Golden Lock! As long as we get the Zhengyang Golden Lock, the strength of the three of us will be improved by a leap!"

"Okay!" Shang Xiaoyun said, stepping on his feet, and then flew into the black cave in front of him. He Jiangxiu, Cao Yanlei and others, not far behind, followed closely behind Shang Xiaoyun and escaped into it.

As for the appearance of the Golden Sword Venerable, it seemed to be a complete episode.

Inside the black cavern, it was pitch black. In the darkness, there seemed to be a ghost flickering, and the wind was gusting, which was terrifying.

"What a big cave. He Jiangxiu flew through the cave, running the Eye of Delusion, constantly exploring deeply.

Suddenly, Cao Yanlei shouted loudly, grabbed it with his big hand, and a spiritual vein flew out of the depths of the darkness.

"Another spiritual vein!" shouted one of the monks who was traveling with him.

Cao Yanlei waved his hand and said, "These spiritual veins are not the most important. Zhengyang Golden Lock is the key. A Zhengyang Golden Lock is worth hundreds of thousands of spiritual veins!"

Whoosh!

Just as He Jiangxiu and the others had been heading towards the depths of the black cave, outside the black cave, a young man wearing a golden robe showed his figure.

The golden-robed young man sniffed the bloody breath flowing in the air, and said to an old man beside him, "The Golden Sword Venerable has been killed. ”

The old man bowed his head slightly, with an expression on his face: "It's the one named He Jiangxiu." ”

The golden-robed young man looked at the black cave and asked, "Guo Fengda and Xu Shouyu, are they here?"

The old man took out a golden compass. In the center of this compass, there is also a tiny golden dragon wandering. The old man looked at the golden dragon, seemed to see something through it, and replied, "Come soon." ”