Chapter 1335 The Difficult Blood Servant

From this point of view, the battle between Jiang Chen and Huolong was just like playing.

In fact, it is not the case. The Buddha power of the eight dragons can only be used on one person.

Having said that, the inhuman Wu Sheng flew out in a parabola.

Seeing that he was about to fall to the ground, there was a sound like fried beans coming from Wu Sheng's body.

The injury recovered quickly, and he soon became as normal as a normal person.

Under Wu Sheng's shocked eyes, Wu Sheng stepped into the air and said in a deep voice: "I ask you, how many times can you use that kind of palm?"

The cold tone was somewhat joking, ruthlessly mocking Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen frowned, the Vacuum Mahamudra is a special move.

When you come to use it, you will think of the unexpected effect.

It now appears that a big mistake was made.

"Do you really think there is no benefit in being a blood servant?"

After finishing speaking, Wu Sheng rushed towards Jiang Chen in the same way.

As a martial saint, he seems to have no mysterious supernatural powers and martial arts, so he can only fight in close quarters.

"It's as if you haven't lost anything."

Jiang Chen replied.

The change of the blood servant made the martial saint gain strong resilience, and also made martial arts and magic impossible.

For the human race, this is equivalent to a beast that has lost its claws and fangs.

"Hmph, after I get used to it, I will naturally be able to master it again, but it's a pity you can't wait until then." Wu Sheng said.

"It's a pity you."

Jiang Chen's eyes shone all over the place, as if piercing through the void, there was nowhere for anyone to hide.

When he caught the breath of Wu Sheng, he stabbed out with a sword without hesitation.

The simplest stab, there is no kendo in it, it only contains the true meaning of Thunder Penetration.

Snapped!

Unexpectedly, a pair of hands clapped together, clamping the Tianque Sword.

It's Wu Sheng!

Although the blade broke his hands, he didn't care.

Smiling ferociously at Jiang Chen, Wu Sheng kicked hard.

The force was so powerful that it wiped away all the lightning and robes around Jiang Chen.

The moment Jiang Chenren flew out, the Tianque Sword also came out of his hand.

Wu Sheng threw the sword aside, and he was recovering from the damage he suffered due to this kick.

"What should I do? This guy can't be beaten to death!"

"No wonder he wants to become a blood servant, and he still has such abilities."

"In comparison, hair loss is nothing!"

"What are you talking about? Do you still want to be a blood servant?"

Seeing this scene, the cheered people once again fell into uneasiness, and there were endless quarrels.

"enough!"

Ao Yue scolded impatiently: "The battle is not over yet, what's the rush?"

Indeed, the battle is not over yet, Jiang Chen is almost unharmed.

Glancing in the direction of the Tianque sword, he pulled out the Chixiao sword.

"Is it an immortal body? It seems that you paid a lot of price." Jiang Chen observed the other party up and down while speaking.

"What? Do you want to talk to me?"

Wu Sheng smiled disdainfully, seeing through his inner thoughts.

"Without martial arts and supernatural powers, all you have left is strength, don't you feel clumsy? If I use body skills, what will you do?" Jiang Chen said.

"Not everyone is proficient in void-level body skills."

Wu Sheng said, looking playfully at the spectators present.

Before people could react, Jiang Chen shook his head and smiled wryly, speechless.

"Besides, when did I say there is only speed and strength?"

"The power of the blood race, you will never be able to appreciate it!"

"Eternal life is compatible with the talent of all races! Such a race, what reason is there to resist!"

The more Wu Sheng talked, the more excited he became, the magnetic field around his body distorted, and energy like bubbles appeared. The difference was that the bubbles were not transparent, but blood red.

"Whether eternal life or the talent of all races is achieved by infringing on others, such a race is a cancer."

Jiang Chen mercilessly expressed his views on the blood race.

Without blood, the vampires will fall into a deep sleep, and after a certain period of time, they will lose their minds, kill each other, and become even more terrifying existences.

Regardless of whether it is for the human race, the spirit race or the dragon race, the blood race is a scourge.

"The weak eat the strong! Isn't that what we've been talking about?!"

Wu Sheng refuted Jiang Chen weakly, and he broke out again out of frustration.

Those blood-colored bubbles of different sizes galloped towards them.

It exploded all over Jiang Chen, and the damage caused even the void was involved.

Jiang Chen had no choice but to put on the robes of Tathagata.

The result is the loss of the state of the undefeated golden body, and the two bodies cannot be superimposed.

Otherwise, the defensive power can be beaten standing up.

Dutian Shenlei is still the same, it depends on the Taoist heart and Buddha bones.

The defensive power of Tathagata robes is actually not as good as the undefeated golden body.

But it has a restraining effect on the blood race, and the blood bubbles touch the Tathagata vestment, and the power is greatly reduced.

Without giving Wu Sheng a chance to react, Jiang Chen soared into the air, waving his right hand.

Under his movement, a bronze tripod from small to large, from top to bottom, slammed on Wu Sheng's body.

With a snap, Wu Sheng almost became a meat paste.

Jiang Chen added another sword, the golden flame of the sun amplified the power of the burning sky demon flame, burning the martial saint.

Both the Great Sun Golden Flame and the Burning Heaven Demon Flame are independent forces that exist within themselves, so they are not restricted by Buddhism.

Everyone held their breath, nervously waiting for the result.

Desperately, triumphant laughter came from the fire.

Under the twisting, Wu Sheng's body returned to normal, unscathed.

Jiang Chen took back the bronze tripod, and couldn't help but want to curse.

"As a Martial Emperor, the treasure you possess is comparable to the Supreme Headmaster of a holy land."

Wu Sheng stared at the bronze tripod, his eyes were shining, "When I get used to it, I will carry forward these treasures for you."

"Oh? Take these treasures to be the pawns of the blood race, lurking in the Xuanhuang Great World to kill the same race?" Jiang Chen sarcastically said.

"Same race? It doesn't exist." Wu Sheng was completely desperate, and no longer recognized the identity of the human race.

"His immortal body must be an evil law, and Buddhism should be able to purify it. By the way, he no longer has the Buddha's heart, and the Buddha's will is greatly reduced."

"However, Shenlei can also destroy evil things."

Thinking of this, Jiang Chen asked Xiaoying to prepare the strongest electricity.

Just when Jiang Chen was having trouble with how to kill the other party, the voice of the Holy Spirit came from his mind.

"After defeating him, don't stop, use Dutianshenlei and Yihuo continuously."

It seems that the Holy Spirit is also paying attention here.

"It's my turn."

Wu Sheng was beaten twice in succession to the state of being unable to fight back, and he was quite angry in his heart.

With an evil smile, he attacked again, surrounded by blood bubbles.

Jiang Chen relied on the Tathagata's cassock and confronted him head-on.

However, the vestments weakened the destructive power of the bubbles, but the power of Wusheng did not.

Without the undefeated golden body, Jiang Chen began to vomit blood not long after being punched and kicked by the Wu Sheng.

He hurriedly changed his cassock into the undefeated golden body, but was bombarded by bubbles again and again, making him dizzy.

"Continue to be arrogant to me!"

"Continue to play tricks on me!"

Wu Sheng treated Jiang Chen like a sandbag, ruthlessly trampled on him, and vented his inner anger.

"Let's go."

The green devil and the black dragon were extremely anxious, ready to make a move at any time.