Chapter 189 Being captured

After thoroughly understanding the magic power of the silence, Duan Fanchong nodded to the bloodthirsty demon king and signaled him.

At first, without hesitation, he whispered, "One finger of silence, sacrifice my fifty years of life!"

As Duan Fan's voice fell, a strange fluctuation suddenly came from Duan Fan's body, and in this fluctuation, the momentum of Duan Fan's body continued to rise

In just a few breaths, Duan Fan's momentum suddenly grew from the third level of the fateful realm to the ninth level of the fateful realm.

"Well, the strength has been upgraded to the ninth level of the land of life, which seems to be a little too little!"

Duan Fan shook his head with some disappointment and was a little helpless. 50 years of life has been a lot for Duan Fan in the third order of life, and the loss of 50 years of life is also very harmful to him.

"Ji Jie Jie, boy, it's really refreshing!"

The bloodthirsty demon king was also admired by Duan Fan's decisiveness. He laughed and also said, "A finger of silence, sacrifice my 100-year life."

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The 100-year-old longevity is indeed extraordinary. The bloodthirsty demon king was originally upgraded from the first level of Hualong Realm to the ninth level of Hualong Realm, and his strength has changed dramatically.

At this time, the bloodbra king raised his eyebrows, as if he felt a trace of interest in the behavior of Duan Fan and the bloodthirsty Demon King. He put his hands on his shoulders and seemed to look at Duan Fan and the bloodthirsty Demon King curiously.

"Gaga, that's right, that's right. You also have this kind of upper magic power. It seems that I still underestimate you."

"Kill!"

The silence also has a limited time to improve his strength. Duan Fan had no time to delay. He shouted and attacked the nine-headed and thousand-eyed Shura.

"Hey, small human beings, so what if your strength improves in a short period of time, I want to kill you, but it's still effortless."

The nine-headed thousand-eyed Shura sneered and still disdained Duan Fan, but grabbed dozens of claws to restrain Duan Fan.

Puff!

Duan Fan cut out the Taoist weapon in his hand and killed several arms of Shura in front of him.

Shura in front of the nine-headed man screamed and wanted to retreat, but Duan Fan would not give him time to retreat and punched a head of the nine-headed thousand-eyed Shura.

Touch!

The body of Shura in front of the nine heads was blown away, a head was thrown high, and blood splashed. Duan Fan actually knocked off one of the heads of Jiutou Qianyan Shura with one punch.

"Ah..." Shura let out a sad scream in front of Jiutou's eyes, and his heart was extremely angry. The figure floating in the air turned over in an instant and wanted to kill Duan Fan.

Just the next moment, a cold shining middle-grade Taoist weapon, with an extremely horrible power to kill

Poo!

A sword! Duan Fan cut off all the remaining eight heads of the nine-headed thousand-eyed Shura with just one sword.

Suddenly, blood sprayed out of Shura's neck in front of the nine heads, and the blood rain flew, and the nine-headed thousand-eyed Shura died.

"Gaga, small people come, how dare you kill the people of my Shura clan and die."

Shura, who had been watching the play, was shocked and angry when he saw this scene. He never thought that the nine-headed and thousand-eyed Shura would be killed by Duan Fan so easily, so that he had no time to save him.

Seeing with his own eyes that the clan of the Shura clan was killed, Shura with three heads and six arms was furious. At this time, regardless of anything else, he roared and waved his six arms and grabbed Duan Fan together.

"Hmm, looking for death!"

Duan Fan snorted coldly, and the ninth seal of Cangtian's big seal came out.

Suddenly, a huge shadow of handprint appeared in the sky. Unlike the other eight seals of the sky, at the moment when the ninth seal of the sky appeared, there seemed to be a shadow from the ancient king in the sky.

The virtual shadow from the ancient king looked down and exuded a strong power.

With the ninth imprint of the heavenly handprint, the virtual shadow from the ancient king was also suppressed. A loud sound came, and the three-headed and six-armed Shura was suddenly flew dozens of meters away.

"Ah, how can it be? How can you, a small human, seriously hurt me?"

Three heads and six arms spewed out a mouthful of blood, and his big hand covered his chest. He was still a little unbelievable. He didn't understand how Duan Fan could seriously hurt him. In his childish mind, human beings are small and weak, and can be slaughtered at will without any resistance.

"Nothing is impossible."

Duan Fan's eyes were cold, and a cruel smile appeared at the corners of his mouth. Then the phantom was carried out. His figure was like a ghost, and he came to the three-headed and six-armed Shura in an instant.

Puff!

Duan Fan cut off the Taoist weapon in his hand and cut off the three heads of the three-headed and six-armed Shura in an instant, and the life of the three-headed and six-armed Shura disappeared from this world.

After doing all this, Duan Fan looked at the bloodthirsty demon king.

The bloodthirsty demon king is indeed an old monster who has lived for thousands of years, and unexpectedly killed the two Shura who besieged him early.

At this time, he was standing aside quietly watching Duan Fan's battle.

"A good method for the bloodthirsty demon king." Duan Fan smiled with his teeth and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Ji Jie, boy, don't talk about me, your means are also very powerful!" The bloodthirsty demon king smiled strangely, and then looked at the bloody king of Shura.

From Duan Fan's killing of two Shura to now, it's actually just a few breaths.

The King of Blood Shura saw everything clearly just now, but his face was not solemn, but a kind of coldness and disdain.

"That's right, that's right. It's good that you two can kill my four stupid subordinates."

Duan Fan frowned and held the Taoist weapon in his hand, but did not speak.

"Blood Shura King, we are not like your enemy. As long as you are willing to let us go, we promise that we will never appear in front of you in the future." The bloodthirsty demon king said solemnly to the bloody king of Shura.

"Gaga, do you think you are qualified to negotiate with me by killing four useless wastes?"

The King of Bloody Shura sneered disdainfully. Who is his King of Bloody Shura? He is also a powerful figure in Maha Hell. It's a joke that a small human being wants to negotiate with him.

The bloodthirsty demon's face flushed and threatened coldly. Bloody King Shura, you really don't want to let us go?

The Bloody Shura King did not speak, but put his hands on his shoulders and looked coldly at the Bloodthirsty Demon King.

That means that the three people will never let Duan Fan go.

"The bloodthirsty old man, what else are you talking to him about? Just kill him directly."

Duan Fan has vaguely felt that his cultivation has begun to decline. If he continues to confront him like this, he will not have a chance to leave even if he is let go.

At this time, Duan Fan did not hesitate to use the ninth seal of Cangtian's big handprint, and the huge fingerprints slapped down the bloody king of Shura fiercely.

At the same time, Duan Fan was like a sharp sword and rushed to the bloody king of Shura.

What shocked Duan Fan was that when the big seal of the sky came to the edge of the blood pool where the king of Blood Shura stood, a layer of dark red light appeared.

The dark red light mask that seemed to break once stabbed steadily blocked the big handprint of the sky, and the big handprint of the sky hit the dark red light mask without even a trace of waves.

Duan Fan was shocked, and his figure still did not stop. The Taoist weapon in his hand cut down fiercely at the dark red light mask.

Suddenly, Duan Fan felt that the middle-grade Taoist weapon in his hand seemed to have been cut on a ball of cotton, with a feeling that there was nowhere to focus, and his figure was quickly ejected a few meters away.

"Duan Fan, be careful!"

Duan Fan, who was still in mid-air, suddenly heard a anxious scream from Xingtai Xiaoyi.

At the same time, Duan Fan felt a strong wind coming from his back, and a feeling of great danger hit his whole body.

"It's not good!"

Duan Fan screamed secretly. There is no need to think that he must be the old man who is secretly attacking him. At this time, it is too late to dodge.

In a hurry, the ninth seal of the heavenly handprint came out and slapped down the bloodthirsty demon king behind him fiercely.

Touch! Poo!

As soon as Duan Fan put out the big handprint of the sky, he felt a huge force on his back and hit his body in an instant, making him spit out blood.

And Duan Fan's body also flew towards the bloody king of Shura with inertia.

However, Duan Fan's body was blown away, and the ninth seal of Cangtian's great seal still attacked the bloodthirsty demon king without stopping.

Boom!

The bloodthirsty demon didn't expect that Duan Fan's reaction would be so fast. Unprepared, he was hit by the big fingerprints of heaven. His body was immediately knocked to the ground and a mouthful of old blood spewed out. Obviously, he was seriously injured.

"Well, Duan Fan!"

Tangtai Xiaoyi screamed. Before he came to his senses, she saw Duan Fan being grabbed by the bloody Shura King with one hand.

Then the other hand of the Blood Shaura King was empty, and a strange space appeared. The Blood Shaura King smiled and threw Duan Fan into this strange space.

Tangtai Xiaoyi was worried about Duan Fan's safety and didn't care about anything else. She rushed to the bloody king of Shura and saved Duan Fan.

"Gaga, beautiful little human girl, my bloody king of Shura will let you enjoy your last life."

The bloody king of Shura laughed excitedly, and his thick palm stretched out. Xingtai Xiaoyi's delicate body seemed to be bound by something, and he was completely uncontrollably grabbed by the air.

Like Duan Fan, he was directly thrown into that strange space by the Bloody Shura King.

After all this, the king of Bloody Shura clapped his hands and looked very proudly. Then he looked at the bloodthirsty demon lying on the ground. Gaga, small human, you just helped King Ben Shura. What should I do to thank you?

When he said this, it was not gratitude in the eyes of the bloody king, but endless greed and murderous intent.