Godly Immortality: Start with the Butcher and add some Immortality!

Chapter 1103 The Order of Ten Thousand Beasts!
As a cultivator at the peak of the early Nascent Soul stage, Qi Huan is no match for a Jindan cultivator like Qi Hao.

As soon as the power of the curse began to entangle him, Qi Huan had already noticed it completely.

Moreover, the power of the curse did not seem to be weak. It made Qi Huan feel cold all over the moment it entangled him. Not only did the circulation of his magic power show signs of stagnation, but his soul also felt a hint of coldness.

"court death!"

Qi Huan shouted angrily!
He didn't expect that those evil cultivators would dare to use the curse on him.

So in a rage, Qi Huan immediately used all his strength to activate the magic power in his body, and his soul emitted waves of invisible light, cleansing himself from head to toe.

Not only that, Qi Huan immediately took out a talisman that looked a little old and quite simple from his storage bag.

hum!
At this moment, a trace of heartache flashed in Qi Huan's eyes, but his hands moved without any hesitation.

He simply slapped the talisman on himself, causing a layer of faint silver light to immediately appear on his body.

This is a very rare talisman for protecting the soul, and it is also a treasure that Qi Huan has never been willing to use.

However, he is now affected by the power of the curse, and it is a critical moment in the fight with the opponent. Even if there is only a slight impact, the opponent may seize the opportunity and cause him to suffer serious damage.

Therefore, under such circumstances Qi Huan did not hesitate at all.

Moreover, that talisman can not only protect the soul, but also has a good effect in resisting the power of curse.

As expected, after taking these two measures, Qi Huan immediately felt that the power of the curse surrounding him had weakened by a large margin.

In this way, the influence on Qi Huan became negligible.

After Qi Huan sensed the change, he immediately smiled coldly: "You don't know whether to live or die!"

After saying that, he looked at the blood-stained old man opposite him with a cold and murderous look.

The old man in the blood-stained robe was a little puzzled, because from the time Qi Huan sensed that he was affected by the power of the curse to his quick response, the entire process happened in just the blink of an eye.

However, the old man in the blood-stained robe was also a man with sharp eyes and rich experience. From Qi Huan's reaction, he could tell at a glance that he was definitely attacked by the power of the curse.

So the man immediately laughed loudly and said, "Haha, Old Monster Qi, it looks like you're going to die here today!"

After saying that, the old man in the blood-stained robe opened his mouth and spit.

Swish!
A beam of blood immediately shot out and turned into a triangular token in mid-air.

After the triangular token appeared, it immediately shone brightly, and then beast shadows continued to emerge from the token.

The figures of various ferocious beasts and hideous monsters appeared one by one, and then pounced towards Qi Huan.

"The Order of Ten Thousand Beasts is in your hands?"

Qi Huan was immediately shocked when he saw this, and his expression became extremely solemn.

However, he was not one to show weakness, and he immediately responded with a sneer, "You want me to die here? That depends on whether you have the ability to do it!"

hum!
Qi Huan flipped his palm, and an exquisite seal appeared in his hand.

The next moment he simply stretched out his hand and threw the seal, which immediately grew in the wind, becoming about ten feet in size, and then pressed down on the blood-robed old man.

For a moment, the two men fought again.

In the cabin.

Wei Hong's face was pale at this time, but his eyes were still cold.

Just when Qi Huan offered the soul protection talisman, he suddenly felt a backlash from the power of the curse.

"Pfft!"

Wei Hong suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and his breath became a little weaker.

"Oh no, it turns out that this Nascent Soul stage old monster is not that easy to be tricked!"

Wei Hong's face turned pale, but a trace of unwillingness emerged in his heart.

Although he had already expected this in his mind, he still didn't expect that a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage would be so difficult to deal with.

But now that he had made his move, it was impossible to stop. "Alright, alright, I want to see how powerful you, Old Monster Qi, are!"

Wei Hong gritted his teeth and immediately made a decision in his mind.

hum!
He just stretched out his hand and waved it, and the remaining dozen or so magic weapons began to float up.

The next moment, all the magical instruments were completely opened.

laugh!
Countless negative energy surged out and instantly condensed into a dark cloud that enveloped the cabin, and countless ghosts poured out with it, making it look as scary as a gloomy hell.

Wei Hong seemed unaware of it, and he was obviously determined to fight to the death.

hum!
After countless negative energy appeared along with the ghosts, they immediately turned into invisible flames and began to burn.

Wei Hong bit his tongue hard, and spurted out three large mouthfuls of blood.

After the three mouthfuls of blood were spurted out, they immediately began to burn, and like the ghosts, they turned into streams of cursed power and drilled into the void.

"Not enough, come again!"

Wei Hong's face was grim, but his eyes were unusually calm.

He kept making hand gestures and chanting incantations.

The essence and blood in his body began to burn continuously, and his lifespan was consumed bit by bit.

In order to severely damage Qi Huan, Wei Hong is willing to pay any price this time.

Sensing the weakness and deficiency coming from his body, he immediately used vitality points to replenish his injuries and blood essence.

All the preparations Wei Hong had made before were for the purpose of achieving success today.

In an instant, as he spared no effort and burned hundreds of thousands of souls, most of his blood and essence, and most of his life span, the power of the curse suddenly surged, its power was much more terrifying than before, and then it madly coiled towards Qi Huan in the sky.

Outside battlefield.

Just a moment after Wei Hong entered the cabin, the paper man substitute reappeared on the bow.

This naturally did not arouse anyone's suspicion.

After a burst of long-range bombardment, the armies of both sides began to approach rapidly under the protective shield.

After a series of bombardments, the protective light shields above the heads of both armies had become shaky.

So after getting within ten feet, the commanders of both sides gave the order to remove the protective light shield in unison.

The next moment, the armies of both sides entered into a fierce close combat.

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

The crazy shouts and cries of killing as neither side gave in shook the earth!
The monks on both sides knew that there was no way out and chose to fight to the death.

Brush brush!
Densely packed magical weapons shot towards each other, and countless auras rose and intertwined on the battlefield.

At this moment, even a Nascent Soul cultivator who stayed in the center of the battlefield would be instantly blown to pieces.

Whoosh whoosh!
One after another, figures wrapped in powerful auras rushed out and pounced on the opposite side.

At this point the protective light shield has been removed, and all that remains depends on the individual strength of the cultivator.

Whether it is a one-on-one fight or a siege, it will be decided by the monks on both sides.

Besides luck, strength is the most important thing that can ensure their survival.

Faced with this situation, the paper man standing on the bow with his hands behind his back immediately gave the order:
"All monks, listen up, attack immediately, don't save spirit stones, kill them!"

(End of this chapter)