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

Chapter 1106 Blood Shadow Escape!

At this moment, Qi Huan encountered an unprecedented fatal crisis.

At the moment when Qi Huan screamed, the old man in the blood-stained robe grinned and slammed the drumstick in his hand heavily.

dong dong!

The terrifying sonic blade condensed into a solid object and shot towards Qi Huan.

puff!

The purple gauze, which was already shaky, was suddenly torn to pieces, leaving Qi Huan without any protection.

The next moment, Qi Huan, whose soul was under double attack, was about to be killed on the spot.

But Qi Huan was not a simple person. Even though his consciousness was in unbearable pain at this moment, he was still able to force himself to wake up at this critical moment of life and death.

"Pfft!"

Qi Huan bit his tongue hard and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The next moment, a mysterious symbol flashed in the void.

Click!

A crisp shattering sound was heard in front of Qi Huan, accompanied by an imperceptible shrill scream.

Qi Huan's figure disappeared with a bang, leaving only a broken puppet that broke into more than ten pieces and fell to the ground.

The next moment, Qi Huan's figure appeared dozens of feet away.

However, he looked quite miserable at this moment. Not only was his face pale, his breath was also a little weak, and his eyes were much dimmer. These were obvious signs of physical injury and huge consumption of mana.

When the blood-stained old man saw the broken puppet, he immediately asked in surprise: "A scapegoat? Hehe, you have quite a few good things on you, Old Monster Qi, but I don't believe you have a second scapegoat!"

After saying that, the old man in the blood-stained robe rushed towards Qi Huan with a grim smile on his face.

Take advantage of his illness to kill him!

Although Qi Huan had avoided a fatal attack with the help of a magical doll, not only did his own magic power consume a huge amount, he was also greatly affected, causing serious injuries in his body.

How could the old man in the blood-red robe miss such a great opportunity?

As long as he could take this opportunity to get rid of Qi Huan, he would not only gain extremely rich rewards, but also achieve a great feat, which would definitely enable their Blood Demon Sect to gain greater initiative in the subsequent struggle for interests.

Swish!
The old man in the blood-stained robe stretched out his hand and grabbed Qi Huan fiercely, while controlling the narrow and long magic knife to chop again.

Qi Huan's face changed drastically. He was already heartbroken to use the surrogate doll that he had treasured for a long time, but now he couldn't care about it at all. He was seriously injured now, and the threat posed by the old man in the blood-stained robe was enough to kill him here.

In addition, the tingling sensation in the soul has not disappeared, and the circulation of magic power in the body is far less smooth than before.

Such a desperate situation has made Qi Huan completely understand that if he doesn't leave, if he hesitates for just a moment, he might really die here.

Thinking of this, Qi Huan's eyes instantly became firm and cold.

"go with!"

Qi Huan let out a low shout and controlled the red mirror to shoot towards the old man in the blood-red robe.

At the same time, Qi Huan didn't even look at the red mirror. He began to make hand gestures quickly with his hands and muttered something.

puff puff!

He also violently vomited three mouthfuls of blood, making his face instantly become even paler and bloodless.

At this moment, the old man in the blood-red robe saw the red mirror coming at him, and subconsciously wanted to knock down the drumstick to shake the red mirror away.

But the blood-robed old man's face suddenly changed the next moment, because he sensed a strong and violent spiritual energy fluctuation from the red mirror.

Without a second thought, he retreated, and at the same time, he did not forget to set up a heavy shield in front of him. Boom!

Just as the old man in the blood-red robe retreated several dozen feet away, the red mirror suddenly exploded.

A huge explosion sounded, accompanied by a strong shock wave that swept across, instantly tearing most of the shields that the blood-robed old man had set up in front of him into pieces. Only one layer of mana shield was left, crumbling and almost dimming.

The old man in the blood-stained robe had a look of fear, shock and anger on his face. He never expected that Qi Huan would be willing to let such a magic weapon explode directly.

The power of the red mirror's self-detonation was extremely terrifying. Fortunately, the old man in the blood-red robe stepped back in time and was not greatly affected.

However, the old man in the blood-red robe had an unusually gloomy expression on his face at this moment, because he had already noticed Qi Huan's movements.

Just when the blood-robed old man was blocked by the self-destruction of the red mirror, Qi Huan's spell had reached the final step.

hum!
As Qi Huan finished casting the spell, the three mouthfuls of blood turned into a ball of blood mist that enveloped it.

The next moment, the blood mist exploded with a bang.

Qi Huan's figure also completely disappeared with the explosion of the blood mist, and his breath was also completely hidden.

"Humph, Blood Shadow Escape? Old Monster Qi is quite decisive!"

Looking at the place where Qi Huan disappeared, the old man in the blood-red robe sneered with a gloomy face.

A trace of unwillingness flashed across his face, but he was helpless.

After Qi Huan used the Blood Shadow Escape, he had already fled hundreds of miles away. Even if he wanted to find Qi Huan again, it became an impossible task, so he had no choice but to give up.

However, the old man in the blood-red robe was no longer worried about Qi Huan, because Qi Huan had already suffered serious injuries, and the cost of using Blood Shadow Escape was also very high. After using Blood Shadow Escape this time, Qi Huan would fall into an extremely weakened and seriously injured state.

It is absolutely impossible to recover from such an injury without resting for more than ten years.

Thinking of this, the old man in the blood-red robe put away his thoughts and turned his gaze towards the battlefield, while his powerful spiritual sense swept across.

At this time, Qi Huan, who was a Nascent Soul cultivator, had already escaped with serious injuries, and the blood-robed old man would no longer have anyone to check and balance him.

In this way, the demon army will have a Nascent Soul cultivator free, which will undoubtedly completely tilt the balance of victory on the entire battlefield.

The appearance of a Nascent Soul cultivator would trigger unimaginable and frenzied slaughter on the battlefield.

at the same time.

In the cabin.

Wei Hong collapsed to the ground with a pale and bloodless face. His entire aura was completely weakened, as if he had suffered a severe blow, and his eyes became extremely dim.

"Huhu."

Wei Hong forced himself to sit up cross-legged, breathing heavily.

At this time, the more than ten magical instruments for storing ghosts in front of him were already empty, and the originally eerie cabin had returned to normal.

After sensing Qi Huan's fleeting breath through his spiritual sense, Wei Hong finally let out a long sigh and said, "Finally succeeded!!"

The price he paid this time was not light. Not only did he consume all his blood and energy, but he also almost exhausted hundreds of years of his lifespan. In addition, he burned hundreds of thousands of resentful souls before he finally succeeded in cursing Qi Huan.

If it weren't for the vitality points that replenished his essence, blood and lifespan, he would probably have been sucked dry.

Fortunately, it was all worth it.

Wei Hong also immediately considered the impact of Qi Huan's escape while seriously injured on the situation, so he immediately consumed most of his remaining vitality points and recovered his own blood, injuries and lifespan.

Only by maintaining the best condition can Wei Hong have the confidence to survive the chaotic situation that will follow.

(End of this chapter)