Chapter 1142 A dead end!

"No, I absolutely cannot continue to fight with him, otherwise I might not be able to hold on for even a moment and will be killed on the spot!"

After witnessing the terrifying power of the Nascent Soul master, Wei Hong instantly had this thought in his mind.

He knew very well that no matter how fast he was, it could never compare to teleportation. The other party could easily cross a distance of dozens of feet with just a thought, which was something he could never achieve.

Even if he used all his means, he could only hold on for a short while at best.

Unless you find a way to escape instantly, there is absolutely no chance of survival.

Although Wei Hong was shocked, he remained calm and immediately thought of the only way to escape.

In this desperate situation, the only way to escape is to use the escape technique.

If he wanted to perform the escape technique, he had to block Qi Huan for a moment.

While thinking this in his mind, his hands moved swiftly.

At this time, Qi Huan had teleported to a place not far behind him, and he had to react.

"Sleepy!"

Wei Hong quickly made hand gestures and cast a spell, then continued to flee madly into the distance while shouting in a low voice.

Dozens of giant green trees turned into a wooden prison and enveloped Qi Huan. Those dozens of giant green trees seemed to be very hard.

However, Qi Huan merely waved his hand, and those dozens of green giant trees were chopped into pieces, failing to trap the enemy at all. This made Wei Hong's face even more solemn.

"cut!"

However, he did not stop, but continued to cast spells.

Qingmu used the Sky-Splitting Technique directly and slashed down at Qi Huan's head.

Next came the Green Vine Dragon Binding Technique and the Sacred Tree Strangling Technique, and the special ancient treasure, the Xuanyin Mirror, was also directly sacrificed.

Various powerful spells were cast one after another at a speed that was too fast to keep up.

With Wei Hong's current strength after performing two life-threatening forbidden techniques, and the fact that his various spells have reached the limit, the various spells he now casts would not be easily taken on even by a peak Jindan cultivator.

However, in front of the terrifying Nascent Soul cultivator, these powerful spells were completely ineffective.

Puff puff puff! !
Under the protection of the strange spiritual light on Qi Huan's body, all spells were annihilated silently.

There was no sound or movement at all!
That layer of strange spiritual light was like a bottomless pit that swallowed up everything, swallowing up all the spells Wei Hong cast.

Moreover, after the Xuanyin Mirror was sacrificed, before it could exert its true power, Qi Huan grabbed it in his hand and put it into his storage bag.

As a result, everything Wei Hong received was useless in front of Qi Huan.

"What should I do?"

Wei Hong was so frightened by the scene behind him that he gasped!
It was not until this moment that he truly understood how terrifying the gap was between Jindan cultivators and Yuanying cultivators.

Putting aside other things, just the invulnerability and teleportation skills that Qi Huan has demonstrated are enough to make all the Jindan cultivators despair, because it is simply impossible for them to cause any harm to such a powerful Yuanying cultivator.

Not to mention that those Nascent Soul cultivators have extremely powerful spiritual treasures in their hands, and once they are used, the Golden Core cultivators will not be able to resist them at all.

As expected, Qi Huan seemed to be quite impatient at this time. He stretched out his hand and waved it, and a golden sword light slashed out like lightning.

"not good!!"

Wei Hong's face changed instantly. He could sense an extremely strong murderous intent and deadly threat from the golden sword light before it even reached him.

But the speed of the golden sword light was too fast, and he had no time to react. "Ah!!!"

The golden sword light slashed across, and a shrill scream rang out!

puff!

Wei Hong's figure was split into two halves, and blood spurted out.

Seeing this scene, Qi Huan immediately stopped and a satisfied sneer appeared on his face. It was obvious that he did not think that Wei Hong could escape the terrifying power of his own natal magic treasure.

Based on such confidence, Qi Huan did not use his spiritual sense to investigate.

However, just as he was about to wave his hand to burn the two halves of Wei Hong's body to ashes, he suddenly realized something was wrong.

Although the two halves of the corpse were spurting out blood, they did not fall down immediately. Instead, they floated in the air and emitted a faint green light!

puff!

The next moment, the two halves of the corpse turned into two tree trunks split in half.

"what?"

Qi Huan immediately let out a light exclamation, obviously not expecting that Wei Hong would have such a means to escape from his hands.

However, this was just a surprise to Qi Huan, but he didn't find it difficult at all.

hum!
The powerful spiritual sense swept out and immediately found Wei Hong who had reappeared.

At this moment, Wei Hong's face looked even paler, and it was obvious that performing the death-substitution technique had consumed a lot of his energy.

The spiritual treasure that Qi Huan had just sacrificed was so terrifying that it made him feel deeply powerless and he had no way of escaping it.

Moreover, the speed of that magic treasure was so fast that he had no time to react at all.

In desperation, Wei Hong only had time to use the Minmu Substitute Technique!
It was precisely this art of dying in place of another's own death that allowed him to successfully escape certain death!
But Wei Hong's face looked extremely ugly, because he knew very well that being able to dodge once or twice did not mean he could dodge three or four times!

If the previous attack happened twice more, he would most likely die here.

After all, the art of death-substitution will only work when it comes as a surprise. In front of a Nascent Soul powerhouse like Qi Huan, there may not be a chance to use the art of death-substitution a second time, so Wei Hong did not dare to have the slightest hope in his heart.

"Fight!"

As soon as he emerged from the void and felt Qi Huan's spiritual power sweeping over him, Wei Hong immediately made up his mind and became secretly ruthless in his heart.

Whoosh whoosh!
Hundreds of talismans shot out and enveloped Qi Huan.

These talismans are the stock that Wei Hong has accumulated for a long time, and most of them are mid-to-low-grade third-level talismans.

If the opponent was a cultivator at the peak of the Jindan realm, facing the attack of hundreds of talismans, even if he could withstand it, he would probably suffer considerable trauma!
However, Wei Hong knew that this posed no threat to Qi Huan, so he mixed more than thirty paper figures among the talismans.

These more than thirty paper figures are almost all he has in stock at the moment!

Not only that, Wei Hong also took out three magic weapons obtained from the demon cultivator directly from the storage bag.

Swish swish!
With a wave of his hand, he directly sacrificed the three magic weapons, aiming directly at Qi Huan!

Qi Huan, however, just like before, did not take these seemingly terrifying attacks seriously at all.

The next moment, hundreds of talismans, more than thirty paper figures and three magic weapons exploded as they approached Qi Huan.

(End of this chapter)

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