Chapter 358 Tragic Killing

"Oh!"

As soon as the big hand of the bloody king of Shura touched the seven-level magic tower, it made a sad scream. I fixed my eyes, but I saw that the palm of the bloody king of Shura completely disappeared, and the dark red blood flowed out of the broken mouth of his arm like a waterfall.

"The seven-level magic tower is not something that people like you can have."

A sneer appeared from the corners of Duan Fan's mouth, and his mind moved. The seven-level magic tower became dozens of feet in size. He raised his hands, shouted, and directly hit the bloody king of Shura.

"Ant, you are looking for death!"

The bloody king of Shura was angry, and an ant actually hurt one of his palms. How could the noble king of Shura endure it?

At present, the King of Bloody Shura opened his mouth again and spit, poof. More than a dozen spears appeared and pierced Duan Fan directly.

Duan Fan was terrmented, and it was too late to avoid it. He could only block himself with the seven-level magic tower. But these dark long hairs of the Bloody Shura King seemed to have eyes, directly bypassed the seven-level magic tower and stabbed Duan Fan's body.

"Damn it!"

Duan Fan was furious and shook the sky with his fists one after another. Each punch hit a dark spear, and the dark long hair was blown away in an instant, but there were still three spears pierced into Duan Fan's body.

"Puff!"

Duan Fan spewed out a large mouthful of blood, but his figure rushed to the bloody king of Shura.

A loud noise came, and the seven-level magic refining tower directly hit the body of the Bloody Shura King, smashing the whole body of the Bloody Shura King into the ground.

"Oh! Ants, you deserve to die! Ah! Ah! Ah!"

The bloody king of Shura roared up to the sky and never thought that an ant could beat him so awkwardly. The noble Shura clan is really a great shame.

The Bloody Shura King swore that he must tear up Duan Fan's body, eat Duan Fan's flesh and blood, devour Duan Fan's soul, and make Duan Fan never be born!

"Shake the Sky!"

How could Duan Fan miss such a good opportunity to fight against the bloody king of Shura? At present, the shaking fists were used one after another, and all of them attacked the huge body of the bloody Shura king.

The bloody king of Shura spewed out several mouthfuls of dark red blood.

But before Duan Fan was happy, after Duan Fan was punched more than a dozen times, a tail like a steel whip suddenly emerged from the buttocks of the blooded Shura king and hit Duan Fan with lightning.

Poo!

Duan Fan snorted, and his body involuntarily flew backwards.

"Ant, die!"

The bloody king of Shura jumped up from the big pit, and more than a dozen dark long hairs were thrown out by him, prohibiting stabbing Duan Fan's body every time.

Puff!

When Duan Fan's body was in the air, more than a dozen dark spears directly penetrated his body, hands, feet, chest and lower abdomen. Duan Fan's body was like a broken kite, throwing a perfect arc in the air, and blood fluttering in the sky, like a light golden rain of blood.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, Duan Fan dodged the two deadly critical parts of the head and Dantian, otherwise, Duan Fan would have to hang up directly!

"Jie Jie Jie, the ant is an ant after all. Don't be with Haoyue Zheng Hui!"

Ji Jie, the king of the bloody Shura, smiled strangely and instantly appeared in front of Duan Fan. He punched, sneered, and roared directly into the ground, and a humanoid pit appeared on the ground.

"Kid, this is what you just hit King Benshura, and King Benshura returned it."

The king of Bloody Shura smiled ferociously and punched again. The ground shook like an earthquake, with the big pit where Duan Fan was located as the center, cracking in all directions.

aside, Meng Ningxue frowned and felt extremely painful in her heart. She wanted to deal with the Bloody Shura King, but she knew that if she could not save Duan Fan at this time, she would also let herself fall into the hands of the Bloody Shura King.

So, Meng Ningxue wait for an excellent fatal opportunity!

"Puff!"

The bloody king of Shura punched Duan Fan's thigh into meat sauce and smiled strangely. Ant, do you know the difference between you and King Benshura?

"Puff."

Another punch hit Duan Fan's other leg into meat sauce. Smiling ferociously. King Benshura won't kill you now. King Benshura now wants you to taste the most painful torture in the world and make you want to die!"

"Ji Jie Jie!"

"Puff, puff!"

Two punches in a row, Duan Fan's two arms were beaten into meat sauce. Duan Fan hummed without a word, but looked coldly at the bloody king of Shura, and did not mean to resist.

In fact, as long as Duan Fan is willing, he can re-grow his hands and feet at any time, but it is not necessary, because as long as the Bloody Shura King is in front of him, even if he regenerated his hands and feet, the Bloody Shura King can be blown into meat sauce with just one punch, so it is unnecessary.

"Ant, you are talking!"

The bloody king of Shura was angry. He was supposed to see Duan Fan begging for mercy, but he didn't expect that Duan Fan lay motionless like a dead fish, which gave him a feeling of punching cotton and had no place to focus!

This made the King of Bloody Shura feel a sense of humiliation. It's just an ant. He doesn't believe that he can't hit Duan Fan, the ant, beg for mercy.

With another punch, he directly penetrated Duan Fan's chest. The blood sprayed wildly and dyed the ground red in an instant.

Pu, poof, poof, poof, and three consecutive punches again. Three blood holes appeared on Duan Fan's body again, which looked shocking and frightening, but Duan Fan still looked coldly at the bloody Shura King. There was no trace of pain or forgiveness on his face. Instead, every punch of the blood of the Shura King came out. His eyes The light is getting colder and colder.

"Well, King Benshura doesn't believe that you don't kneel in front of me and beg for mercy."

The Bloody Shura King coldly stretched out a big hand, directly picked up Duan Fan, stood up, and was about to leave this big pit dozens of meters deep, but at this time, the change was sudden.

A snow-white sword, like a ghost, instantly appeared in the eyebrow position of the bloody Shura King.

This snow-white sword is extremely cold, centered on the snow-white sword. The temperature within hundreds of meters around it instantly dropped to the freezing point, and pieces of ice crystals scattered down, as beautiful as snow.

But for the Bloody Shura King, the scene in front of him is not beautiful, but a life-threatening charm!

King Xuesha Shura can clearly feel the cold from the snow-white sword, which is murderous and extremely cold! The Bloody Shura King was shocked. He wanted to escape, but he didn't know when Duan Fan had grown his hands again and grabbed the body of the Bloody Shura King.

"Ah! Ants, you damn it!"

The Bloody Shura King wanted to scold Duan Fan, but he did not swear. The snow-white sword directly penetrated the head of the Bloody Shura King.

Pick up the snow-white sword and directly pick up half of the head of the bloody Shura King, and the white hot brain is clearly visible. The bloody Shura King, with only half of his head, was extremely horrible.

"You can go to hell!"

Duan Fan sneered and shook the sky with his fist, directly piercing the chest of the bloody king of Shura and smashing the heart of the king of bloody king Shura.

"Oh..."

The bloody king of Shura let out a sad scream, and his voice was gloomy and panicked, like the devil screaming in the nine hells.

At the same time, the bloody king of Shura cut off a long hair, cut off Duan Fan's two hands again, and kicked Duan Fan away with one foot.

Get rid of Duan Fan's entanglement, the bloody king of Shura did not hesitate at all, and his whole body was wrapped in dark red spiritual light. I don't know what secret method I used. I directly tore the space and escaped in an instant.

"Cough!"

Duan Fan saw the bloody king of Shura escape with his own eyes. Although he was unwilling, he knew that he was unable to return to heaven. Immediately, he sat down cross-legged and coughed, and he coughed up blood with internal organs.

"Duan Fan, how are you?"

Meng Ningxue staggered to Duan Fan at this time, full of tension.

"I'm fine, just need to recover a little."

Duan Fan waved his hand and motioned Meng Ningxue not to be nervous. He took out a ten-thousand-year-old medicine king and swallowed it without hesitation.

Suddenly, an extremely pure medicinal power flowed from Duan Fan's lower abdomen to every meridian of his body, and the warm heat flowed through his body. Duan Fan's breathing slowly became even, and the wounds on his body recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Even the hands and feet that were beaten into meat sauce by the blood king of Shura quickly re-growed.

"Wow, fortunately you're fine!"

When Meng Ningxue saw that Duan Fan was safe and sound, she breathed a long sigh of relief. Just now, she watched the bloody king of Shura punch through Duan Fan's body one after another. She didn't know how painful it was and wanted to suffer for Duan Fan.

But Meng Ningxue is a smart woman. She is not impulsive, but waits for a chance to kill in pain.

Finally, Meng Ningxue waited.

Just when the king of Xuesha Shura was the most angry and began to be messy and completely ignored her, she took action in an instant and cut off half of the mind of the king of Xuesha Shura with a sword.

But the sword just now is a blow that condenses all the cultivation of Meng Ningxue's whole body. After one blow, she will have no power to take action.

However, Meng Ningxue's beautiful sword could only cut off half of the head of the bloody king of Shura and let the king of Shura escape.

After the cultivation reaches the king's realm, even if the head is cut off, it is only a serious injury. As long as the injury recovers in a short time, it is not fatal at all.

With the strength of King Shura, it won't take long to recover from his injury.

Now both sides are on this unknown planet. Sooner or later, they will encounter each other. At that time, there will inevitably be another big war.

At that time, Meng Ningxue did not have the opportunity to deal with the bloody king of Shura like this today!