Chapter 228: Ruby's Master
The Rakshasa flesh transformed by the bones of the Rakshasa ghosts is as hard as iron, almost invulnerable, and if you want to kill such ghosts, you can only erase their spirits.
It's just that Wang Ziteng has just come into contact with the idea of the Tude True Realm Concept, and he can't really grasp the mystery of it, if he masters the mystery, as long as the earth god thunders, he can crush the flying Rakshasa turned into a Rakshasa ghost bone, and he can also kill the soul of the Flying Rakshasa .
Wang Ziteng felt that his divine soul was consuming at a very fast rate, and every time he supported the Tude True Realm Meditation Gate, Wang Ziteng's divine soul power consumed a large part of it.
This contemplation method was originally a method for refining the soul and increasing the power of the soul, and it was naturally very fast to consume the power of the soul.
"It's not good, it's my carelessness, this Flying Rakshasa is not something I can deal with at all!"
In the true realm of Tude, the prince Teng struggled to support, while the flying rakshasa flew around on the vast earth and the infinite firmament, and grabbed the extremely sharp iron claws towards the void in all directions.
"I have to think of a way, I don't know if the Xiangyu and Jiangxue in the Hundred Grass Garden have woken up, if they are still asleep, for the sake of now, the only way to do this is to send the Flying Rakshasa out of the Hundred Grass Garden, and let Yan Chixia kill this ghost with a long sword.
Wang Ziteng said to do it, leaving a trace of the power of the soul to form the true realm of Tude, most of the souls escaped from the Baicao Garden, after the soul returned to its place, Wang Ziteng did not speak, took a step, and directly broke into the place where Yan Chixia was.
"Yan Daxia, save me!"
After breaking into Yan Chixia's house, I saw Yan Chixia sitting there quietly. The prince hurriedly flew the green light in his hand, and a flying rakshasa spread its wings in the green light.
Look at the flying rakshasas flying out. Yan Chixia's eyes flashed, and she shouted, "Evil animal." I, Yan Chixia, are here, how can I allow you to be presumptuous, and you will not bow down and be punished!"
A pat of the sword bag on the waist, the sword bag flew up from the waist, suspended in mid-air, the opening of the sword bag, a burst of Liuxia flying, the sword bag in the Liuxia suddenly sounded, becoming the size of two bamboo baskets. In a trance, a ghost leaned out half of its body and pulled the Flying Rakshasa inside, and then fell silent.
The sword bag also suddenly retracted back to its original size, fell from mid-air, and landed in Yan Chixia's hand, shaking slightly, as if there was a puddle of water in the sword bag.
Between the shakes, there was a rattling sound.
"Ghosts who don't know whether they are alive or dead dare to come here and do anything wrong!"
Yan Chixia put the sword bag on her waist again. looked at Wang Ziteng, who was standing aside with a look of pity on his face, with anger on his face: "I didn't expect this old witch to be so unsophisticated." I just lost and found a female ghost to trap and kill you. But then again. You're a monk, too. How can you covet the gold turned into ghost bones, don't you know that the gold turned into ghost bones can be turned into a flying rakshasa , and the flying rakshasa will cut open the stomach and take people's hearts and livers. β
Wang Ziteng said a little embarrassed: "I'm not greedy for the gold of the female ghost, but when I saw this ghost bone, I saw that it was a treasure, and I wanted to refine it, and then turn it into a talisman soldier!"
"Oh, you're greedy, too, otherwise there would have been this catastrophe there. β
Yan Chixia said: "However, this old witch did this, obviously she didn't take me, a Shushan swordsman, in her eyes, is it tolerable or unbearable, this time, no matter what, she must step here and exterminate all the demons and monsters here." β
Looking at the outside of Lanruo Temple, Yan Chixia said: "What kind of person is the scholar who came with you, could it be that he is a descendant of Confucianism, I see that he contains Haoran righteousness in his body!"
"Haoran righteousness?"
Wang Ziteng was surprised: "You said that Ning Caichen has Haoran Qi in his body, how is this possible?"
"Yes, indeed. β
Yan Chixia said: "However, the Haoran righteousness in his body is not strong, and there is no certain rule to follow, it should be that he has read too many books and comprehended the meaning of the book, and naturally formed a trace of Haoran righteousness, this wisp of righteousness is not much, it should have appeared in the body recently." β
Wang Ziteng thought for a while, and said in his heart: "No wonder in the original book, Ning Caichen is a scholar, and he doesn't know anything, so he can mix like a fish in water in the demon-ridden Lanruo Temple, it turns out that there is such a big killing weapon hidden in his body, although the heroic righteousness in his body cannot be stimulated to form combat power, but it is more than enough to protect himself." β
Since Ning Caichen has a strong righteousness lurking in his body, he naturally doesn't need to be afraid of female ghosts, and Wang Ziteng doesn't have to worry, Nie Xiaoqian was angry and ashamed, and went to the place where Ning Caichen was and harmed Ning Caichen.
"Thank you Yan Daxia for your help!"
The prince thanked Yan Chixia, and knew that Ning Caichen had nothing to do, so he planned to go back and continue to sleep, and after dawn, he immediately left this ghost place.
But after being there, I realized that the touching bullshit was really ghostly, fearful, cold and quiet, ghostly, very infiltrating.
"Don't go yet!"
Yan Chixia called out to Wang Ziteng, looked at Wang Ziteng incessantly, and asked, "Who did you learn your swordsmanship from?"
Wang Ziteng said: "This has nothing to do with you, right?"
Yan Chixia said: "Of course it matters, your swordsmanship is passed down by me!"
Wang Ziteng was stunned: "No, you are Hongyu's master?"
"Ruby?"
Yan Chixia smiled: "What is the relationship between you and Li Hongyu's apprentice, seeing that your name is so hot, it doesn't look like a master-apprentice relationship at all?"
Wang Ziteng said: "Could it be that a person like you is actually Hongyu's master, what a hell!"
Yan Chixia jumped to her feet and said: "A person like me, am I not a good person, chivalrous, strong in martial arts, invincible in supernatural powers, and most importantly, people are even more suave! Boy, after saying so much, who are you Hongyu?"
Wang Ziteng said: "I am Hongyu's fiancΓ©, and the younger generation has seen the senior!"
Since he knew that Yan Chixia was the master of Hongyu, of course the etiquette in this could not be wrong.
Yan Chixia grinned, and unceremoniously accepted the prince's salute and said: "Hey, Hongyu is such a good child, with such high vision, how can he fall in love with a person like you, except for the little face that is a little whiter, other places are simply useless." β
Wang Ziteng rolled his eyes when he heard Yan Chixia say: "What are you talking about, I am a person, the only drawback is that there are too many advantages, it's not that I don't have advantages, but you lack the eyes to find advantages." β
Yan Chixia nodded and said: "When you say this, it really makes me discover one of your advantages, you are a more shameless person, shameless people, usually know how to protect themselves, and can live a little longer." (To be continued......)