Jiang Wuchen quickly turns around and cuts out with a knife, and the sharp blade falls on the body of the seven star sword.

Bang.

The brilliance was dazzling, and the seven star sword immediately flew out.

Jiang fo was slightly surprised, "what a heavy knife!" the seven star sword was connected with his idea. At the moment of the collision between the purple horn and the dragon, he felt the extremely heavy momentum on the blade.

Fortunately, the seven star sword is also special. Otherwise, it will be broken by the purple horn dragon butcher.

Jiang Buddha's thoughts flickered, his fingers moved, and the seven star sword turned into seven swords again, rotating around the seven peaks. With the rotation of the seven star sword, the seven peaks were cut in two at the same time, and one end of the peak flew towards Jiang Buddha.

One idea can fill the sea and build mountains. God shines... It's really strong.

Jiang Wuchen is still a step away from shenzhao, but this step is extremely difficult. He feels... Entering shenzhao is very different from improving other accomplishments.

The seven peaks are rolled towards the river without dust. On these peaks are wrapped with gold vitality, like indestructible golden bells.

Jiang Wuchen took a deep breath and clenched the handle of the knife with both hands. "In terms of vitality, it must not be comparable to Jiang Buddha. Jiang Buddha's skill must not take my life. I'm afraid he's still testing..."

"If you want to defeat him, you have to rely on the unexpected soul force to attack. Only the soul force can have this possibility!"

When the seven mountain peaks hit, Jiang Wuchen waved the purple horn to kill the dragon. The knife Qi was like a dragon roaring. It collided with Jinshan, breaking out the sound of metal percussion, and the hundred foot mountain peaks turned into fragments in an instant.

These scattered fragments didn't fall to the ground. Jiang Buddha waved his big hand, and the breath of Jin Yuan blew up vigorous air whirlwinds, driving these fragments to impact Jiang Wuchen again.

These small pieces seem weak, but the impact force is extremely strong.

Jiang Wuchen constantly waves the purple horn to kill the dragon and splits out the knife gas to block it. In the dense space, it is difficult to exert Jiang Wuchen's blinking.

When all these fragments disappear, Jiang Wuchen has consumed a lot of breath.

Ouyang Zhen, who was watching the war, warned: "master Jiang, this person is deliberately consuming your breath. You may not be his opponent. Leave quickly."

Jiang Wuchen looks at Eshan Taoist temple, then flies down, takes out the purple elixir and gives it to several people. There are few purple elixirs left in his hand at this moment.

Li dingshui and Ou Yangzhen have just swallowed the purple elixir. Swallowing it again in a short time will greatly reduce the effect, but Jizhen and Jirou can recover their breath and injury in a short time.

Jiang Wuchen's body twinkles and moves to the front of Jiang Buddha, and the soul force makes a sudden attack.

Jiang Buddha felt Jiang Wuchen's powerful soul power and was slightly stunned. "He is really a genius. He is so young. He not only has more than perfect accomplishments, but also has soul power. You are the one I have seen before Yuan Xiu."

In front of Jiang Buddha, a soul force barrier appeared, which accurately blocked Jiang Wuchen's soul force attack.

"However, it's no use for me to rely on soul power to attack!" Jiang fo smiled.

Jiang Wuchen chopped it with a knife.

Click, click, click.

Jiang Buddha's body was split into seven or eight pieces. When Jiang Wuchen withdrew to kill the Dragon at Zijiao, Jiang Buddha's broken limbs closed again.

Jiang Wuchen was shocked.

Ji Zhen and Ji Rou flew from the Taoist temple and stood on both sides of the river.

Jiang Buddha smiled, "the recovery is very fast. What I took just now is a purple elixir?"

"Old bald donkey, you know too much." Jiang Wuchen said, "kill together!"

The three bodies blinked at the same time and appeared in three different directions of Jiang fo. They stabbed each with a sword blade. While Jiang Wuchen waved the purple horn to kill the dragon, he used soul power to attack.

Jiang Buddha smiled coldly, his thin body suddenly shook, and the powerful Vajra energy came out from under the loose Taoist robe, like a powerful shock wave, rushed to the three people in an instant.

Bang bang.

The three retreated at the same time. Jiang Wuchen took precautions first. The triple decision form of dragon blood automatically appeared to protect his body. Coupled with the blade on the purple horn dragon slaying, he offset part of the impact. He was not injured.

Jizhen and Jirou were not so lucky. King Kong's vitality shocked them. They had not recovered their perfect body. At the moment, they were not at the peak and were easily injured by Jiang Buddha.

"Although Buddha Jiang has been taken care of by God, he can be willing to become a disciple of cizheng. It can be seen that cizheng's cultivation is higher. Even a small Buddha Jiang can't defeat him. Facing cizheng, he can only be caught with his hands..." Jiang Wuchen is full of horror.

"It's time to end all this." Jiang fo's palm stretched out, and a strong suction appeared. Ji Zhen quickly moved and fled.

Jiang Buddha's body also disappeared and reappeared. He had reached Jirou's side. Before Jirou reacted, his palm was printed on Jirou's chest.

An incomparably cold breath rushed into the quiet soft body.

Bang.

Ji Rou's blood gushed and fell. People were in the air. The breath of the palm print left by Jiang Buddha quickly spread and frozen in Ji Rou's body.

Boom.

Waiting for silence and softness to fall on the dojo, it has become an ice sculpture with a wandering face.

"It's your turn." Jiang fo looked at Jiang Wuchen, but his blinking direction was Jizhen. Jizhen expected him, "even if I die, I'll hurt you."

At the moment when Jiang fo's palm slapped Jizhen, Jizhen suddenly bit the tip of his tongue and spit out blood essence.

This scene was beyond Jiang fo's expectation. He was not afraid of the other party's attack of any magical powers and weapons, but the other party sacrificed his blood essence and restrained his stealth transfer law.

But Ji Zhen was too close to him. Jiang fo didn't have time to dodge. He was sprayed with blood essence on his face. In a panic, this palm didn't fall.

Ji Zhen smiled miserably and stabbed the blade in his hand.

Pooh.

The sword stabbed suddenly and penetrated Jiang Buddha's body.

Jiang fo's originally calm expression disappeared at this moment, replaced by abnormal anger, and his palm slapped on Jizhen's chest.

Pop.

Ji Zhen's body, like a broken kite, turned into a parabola and flew out heavily. In the air, his body formed ice and fell to the ground.

Jiang fo lowered his head, looked at the blade inserted in his chest, held the handle, pulled out the blade a little bit, and then rubbed the blade into a mass of hemp.

"It's your turn!" he stretched out his hand and pointed to Jiang Wuchen.

"Come on, you'd better attack me with your magic power." Jiang Wuchen disappeared and appeared behind Jiang Buddha.

Jiang fo sneered, "complete you!" patted his palm, and a cold frozen magic fell on Jiang Wuchen's chest.

For a moment, Jiang Wuchen felt like he was in the ice cave.

However, in the next second, the gas sea black hole rotates and easily dissolves and absorbs this magic power.

"Hiss... This?" Jiang fo was puzzled at first. He thought there was something wrong with his magic power. After a second, he responded, "you... Your spiritual root is..."

Jiang Wuchen waved the purple horn to kill the dragon, and the knife awned across Jiang Buddha's neck.

Poof.

The head flew.

"No... impossible!" Jiang fo shouted.

Without Ji Zhen's blood essence spitting, Jiang fo's stealth transfer rule will not be broken, and Jiang Wuchen's knife will not kill his head.

Jiang fo has been used to the stealth transfer rule and has not taken any precautions. The most important thing is that he didn't expect Jiang Wuchen to take over his freezing magic powe