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Chapter 43 Fighting the Rakshasa Demon (2)

"You stay away from here first, and when I call you back through the Zipan, you will gather in my place."

Wu Xian said to the thirty monks behind him.

"Leader, what are you going to do?"

Later, when the Shang king heard this, his face changed slightly and said.

"Get a fight with this guy."

Wu Xian looked at the Rakshasa Demon and said.

After he finished speaking, before the Shang King and Tian Shang King talked more, he said in a deep voice: "Don't hesitate. If you waste time, I'm afraid you won't be able to escape by then."

"I can stay to deal with him and ensure my life safety. I can run away if I want to stay. If you stay, not only will you not be able to help me, but it will also become a burden to me. I will also be distracted to take care of you while fighting. Do you want to kill me?"

Wu Xian said mercilessly.

Later, the King of Shang and King of Tian Shang looked a little heavy when they heard this. Fortunately, they knew that Wu Xian was right, so they stopped talking and flew down from the Demon Soul Sword and then flew backwards.

Wu Xian felt a little relieved after seeing them flying away.

He was indeed afraid that this group of people would affect his battle with this monster.

After all, compared to this monster, they may not even be able to stuff the monster's teeth.

And I can quickly escape from the battle with the Xuan Lei Magic Wing and 128 times the time acceleration. By then, this monster may not be able to catch up with me, so even if I officially escape from danger.

When Rakshasa Demon Cusak saw the thirty human monks behind Wu Xian about to escape, he showed a sneer on his lips.

"Want to run?"

With a wave of his right hand, he saw 15 small blue dots flying out of his hands and then chased and chased each of the individual tribes in a distant direction.

It is the Rakshasa Guard, the subordinate of the Rakshasa demon Cusak!

Wu Xian looked over and found that these fifteen small dots were fifteen creatures with the same skin color as this monster.

There are monsters with birds and monsters, tall three-legged creatures, human races like Wu Xian, etc.

"Is this the vassal of that monster?"

Wu Xian's eyes fell on the green-skinned human race. When he saw that only cruel and bloody gazes were left in his expression, he thought to himself.

He didn't think much about it, and with a wave of his right hand, he saw 30 shadow spirit puppets flying out of his hand, then turned into thirty shadow airs and rushed towards the direction of the 15 Rakshasa guards. They were extremely fast and soon caught up with the Rakshasa guards and tangled with them to fight.

Cusack looked surprised.

He never expected that this human race would also take out puppets of similar nature to his Rakshasa Guard. Judging from the strength and ability of these puppets, they were obviously very outstanding and special puppets.

"It seems to be quite a bit of a small background!"

Cusack thought to himself.

But then he smiled again on his face.

So what if it’s not small?

His identity as a Rakshasa demon cannot be underestimated.

A little human genius, even if he has mastered Taoism and is not small in the background, how could he be his opponent of the sixth-level Rakshasa Demon Lord Kusak?

"What the hell are you?"

After Wu Xian released the Shadow Spirit Puppet, he looked at Cusack with a cold expression and asked.

"I? I am a noble race from the Purgatory Continent, Lord Cusak of the Rakshasa Demon Clan!"

Cusack stopped at about two or three kilometers away from Wu Xian, and said with a raised mouth.

"Rakshasa Demon?"

Wu Xian frowned slightly.

After he came to this world, he had never heard of the name of this race.

He intended to communicate with the Rat Wushuang father and son in the illusory world, and asked them what the Rakshasa demon clan originated. As they were in the Spirit-eating Rat Clan, they should know the so-called Rakshasa demon.

But it was obviously too late to ask at this time.

"Human race, I'll give you a chance." Cusack looked at Wu Xian and said, "You are a genius. I like you. Become the Rakshasa Guard of the Lord. I can give you countless benefits!"

"For example, you are only in the Nascent Soul realm now. I can guarantee that as long as you become my Rakshasa Guard, within fifty years, I will advance you to the God Transformation, and within a hundred years, I will advance you to the same level as me! For your human cultivation system, it is also a cultivator of Void Refining!"

"how?"

Cusack tempted him.

He was very confident that the other party would agree to him.

After all, if a Nascent Soul cultivator advances into a god within fifty years and becomes a Void Refining within one hundred years, any human Nascent Soul will probably be moved after hearing this condition.

However, Wu Xian shook his head.

"Be your Rakshasa Guard? I refuse!"

He said without hesitation.

What a joke, he has not even been able to achieve five years since he started practicing. His next goal is to improve his cultivation level of Qi Refining to the realm of God Transformation within five years. However, this Rakshasa demon said that he would be promoted to God Transformation for fifty years. So did he go to improve himself? Or to torture himself?

If he said he would be promoted to God within one year, he might be a little moved.

After hearing Wu Xian's answer, Cusack was stunned at first, then squinted his eyes and looked at Wu Xian. After looking for a while, he found that Wu Xian was indeed saying such words sincerely...

"Okay." Cusak's expression gradually became colder. "I originally wanted to retain your spirituality, but now it seems that it is not possible. Well, if you kill you, you can transform you into Rakshasa Guard, but you will lose some spirituality. But now that you don't agree, it doesn't matter whether your spirituality is spiritual or not."

As soon as he finished speaking, he opened his right hand and a blood-colored sword that was more than 100 meters long quickly condensed in his palm.

The surface of this blood-colored sword faintly showed the wailing vision of thousands of souls, and an amazing blood-evil energy emanated from his body, causing the sky above his head to become extremely blood-red.

The next second, the Rakshasa demon suddenly disappeared from the spot.

At the same time, Wu Xian's expression remained unchanged, but his right hand suddenly moved. He saw the hundred-meter-long Demon Soul Sword under his feet quickly raised above his head. The sharp power in his dantian continued to surge out, attached to the Demon Soul Sword's blade, causing the Demon Soul Sword's blade to emit a platinum of light. Then Wu Xian controlled it and slashed the air directly in front of him!

boom!

The next moment, the sword blade of the Demon Soul Sword was slashed on the Rakshasa Demon Blade that suddenly appeared in the space in front of him. It was its owner, Kusak.

Two hundred-meter-long magic weapons collided together, causing ripples in the surrounding space.

Then Cusack had to retreat hundreds of meters by the magic weapon's recoil force. When he looked up at Wu Xian, he actually saw that Wu Xian seemed to be fine, standing still, not even a centimeter away.

"How is that possible?!"

Cusack's pupils shrank.

Wu Xian looked at Cusack calmly.
Chapter completed!
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