Chapter 419 Purpose

Seeing the arrival of the bat man, everyone moved aside in unison.

"sky?"

The two were facing each other. Ye Fan looked at the bat man, who was just holding the heavy sword, and then he snorted softly, "Why, you don't dare to take off your mask when you are fighting with me?"

Hearing this, Tian also smiled on the opposite side, but then he shook his head.

"As long as this mask is not taken off, no one can prove who I am. You also used this method in Nanchuan."

"Ye Fan, you and I are both extraordinary people. If you use worldly mind-attacking techniques to provoke me, isn't it too contemptuous of me?"

Hearing this, Ye Fan's eyes narrowed and he didn't say anything more. He just lowered his body. The opening and closing of the dragon scales on his body drove the terrifying breathing and puffing, bringing him strong cohesion.

On the opposite side, Tian did not attack directly, but raised his hand. His body was instantly covered with inexplicable dragon scale armor. Then, he slowly pulled out the long knife on his waist. The long knife was not extraordinary. The blade was blood red, with countless weird symbols for suppressing evil on it. It was an obvious murder weapon.

Four powerful beasts appeared around him, four eternal two-star extraordinary beasts, namely the fire-attributed Cang Yan Demon, the water-attributed Yin Shui Jiao, the earth-attributed Bowl Stone Giant, and the wind-attributed Storm. The eagles are all the best in the same attributes.

"Five on five."

Four beasts appeared around, and Tian spoke to Ye Fan. At this time, Ye Fan's four beasts also appeared beside him. Their eyes collided, and the next moment, they burst into flames at the same time -

boom!

Frontally, the swords collided, and sparks flew everywhere. The strength of both sides seemed to be similar, but they just collided. The next moment, Ye Fan pulled away, swept the heavy sword across, and threw out a Jinghong Sword Qi.

Tian naturally couldn't dodge at such a close distance, but he just held the long knife upright in front of him. The next moment, he exerted force with both hands, and the long knife vibrated strangely, colliding with the sword energy and instantly dissipating the sword energy.

At the same time, the eight beasts collided at this moment, each facing their own opponents. The Flame-eating Cerberus faced the Vast Flame Demon, the Ice Soul faced the Yin Shui Jiao, and the Giant Devouring Beast faced the Bowl Stone Giant. The Death Eagle collided with the Storm Eagle.

The two sides fought in real time, synchronized, and commanded the four beasts. Tian's beast control quality was generally higher than Ye Fan's, but Ye Fan's top beast control methods evened out some of the gaps. For a while, the two sides were just in a stalemate.

clang.

"Your sword is truly a masterpiece." After another collision, Tian was knocked back. Looking at the heavy sword in Ye Fan's hand, a slight light flickered in his eyes, "The person who can be called the strongest opponent by the King of Humans, Sure enough, even his sword is extraordinary."

"Your sword is not bad either." Ye Fan replied. He already knew the answer. He was not too surprised when Tian saw the origin of the heavy sword in his hand. He just replied: "The Demon Sword Qianjue, a peerless sword raised with the blood of millions of people." The murder weapon, if I remember correctly, should have been sleeping with its owner in the God Burial Valley."

"Interesting." Listening to Ye Fan's secret, Tian raised the corner of his mouth and looked at Ye Fan with a hint of madness in his eyes. "I thought that your father would lose the inheritance of the dragon-slaying bloodline. It should be exhausted, but I didn’t expect that such a good guy like you would come out?”

"In the first fifteen years of your life, have you been hiding it? Or, is there someone secretly helping you?"

As the words rang out, Ye Fan's eyes narrowed slightly. It was obvious that something was wrong in Congtian's mouth, "How do you know that my father has lost the inheritance of dragon-slaying bloodline?"

"Is there any need to ask?" Tian replied, but he just smiled, swung the demon knife, and launched a fierce attack.

Ye Fan took it hard, but this seemingly random sword was different from what he thought. The blade had the same terrifying vibration as before. The swords collided and almost shook his heavy sword out of his hand.

Snap, snap, snap.

It was naturally impossible for Ye Fan to let go of the heavy sword, and took a few steps back. While releasing his strength, his eyes became sharp again.

This Tian's strength is stronger than he thought, and emotional fluctuations in such a battle are taboo.

…

While Ye Fan and Tian were fighting, the battle was also becoming more intense, especially since he had been injured in the battle against the corpse beast before. Now it was even more difficult to fight during the battle.

"Can Ye Fan beat the man with the mask?" Such an anxious battle can't help but make people a little uneasy. Beside Ji Jie, Zheng Long looked at Ye Fan who was fighting, made a sound, and stared at the battlefield for a while, Shaked his head.

"If he loses, we will probably die here today."

"It's definitely useless to rely on others." Ji Jie said. Faced with such a dangerous scene, he didn't seem to be too anxious. "We all have magic weapons given by our elders to protect ourselves. Even if we are defeated, we won't be any more vulnerable." Danger."

These words seemed to wake up Zheng Long. He nodded repeatedly. Before he could say anything, not far away, a descendant of a noble family had activated a token, and the protective barrier that popped up instantly blocked his opponent.

The man's attack was fruitless, but soon, an awl-shaped object appeared in his hand. With just a prick, the barrier shattered like a balloon, leaving only the disciples of the aristocratic family who had not yet breathed a breath.

"No, they have specially prepared a magic weapon to break through the amulet seal!" Seeing this scene, Zheng Long and Ji Jie changed their expressions and became nervous for a moment.

"Do not kill me!"

In the field, the wailing sounds of the disciples of the aristocratic family could be heard, and immediately afterwards, the expressions of the remaining seven disciples of the aristocratic family changed drastically.

This is not a good start.

…

In the field, the battle between Ye Fan and Tian continued. At this time, he had already used his beast control talent. The increase brought by the comprehensive strengthening allowed the originally slightly weak Death Eagle and Flame-eating Cerberus to be able to stabilize. Po, on the other hand, repeatedly wounded the Yin Shui Jiao. As the darling of the ice element, his ability to condense water into ice allowed him to have natural restraint against the Yin Shui Jiao, which mainly attacks with water elements.

As for the Giant Devouring Beast and the Bowl Stone Giant, they fought back and forth. Both sides were giant beasts. Although the attacks were overbearing, they were easy to dodge. They tried several attacks under their respective commands. At this time, they were already taking turns. They fought with each other with fists, and several close-fitting annihilation cannons caused considerable trauma to the macrophage.

In terms of controlling beasts, Ye Fan actually gained an advantage. As for the head-on battle, there was not much difference. Both sides had injuries, which were not serious. It was just a struggle, not a real life-and-death fight.

"It's a bit of luck that your talent made it to the next level."

Seeing that the situation on the field had changed due to Ye Fan's use of his beast control talent, Tian Que did not make any move. He allowed himself to fall into a disadvantage and had no intention of using his beast control talent.

It was obvious, like his mask, that he was wary.

"You went to such great lengths to break into the tombs of the Luo family's ancestors just to kill a group of descendants of the aristocratic family?" In the field, Ye Fan didn't have much vigilance. He swept across with his heavy sword and struck the sky again with the force of his teeth. Retreating, at the same time, he said coldly, "Aren't you afraid of arousing the hostility of these aristocratic families?"

"People from these aristocratic families are just ants to me." Tian replied, seeming to be disdainful of the disciples from these aristocratic families around him. Before he could answer, suddenly, a roar that seemed to come from ancient times sounded in the field, and then , a violent shock wave swept everyone instantly.

"It's Jiade Bailong's opponent." Ye Fan held on to his heavy sword to block the impact. At this moment, he raised his eyes and looked at Jiade Bailong who was home in the distance.

At this time, opposite him, a burly man had obviously suffered severe injuries in the battle with him. His mask was half broken, his mouth and nose were bleeding, and his chest was dented. With this roar, a person appeared on his body. A huge shadow appeared, like an ape, with a white head and red feet, a ferocious face, but with terrifying oppressive power.

"Ancient relics, a sign of war, Zhu Yan." Looking at the appearance of the phantom, Ye Fan's eyes flickered, but soon, he looked at the sky opposite. When he noticed the light in the other person's eyes, he seemed to have penetrated something. , "Same level, legacy blood, no match for the descendants of the human king."

"Of course I won't be so careless about the descendants of the King of Humans." Tian replied. At this moment, he just waved his hands. But the next moment, the three people who were standing next to him acted in unison, roaring, and their bodies lit up with their own lights. phantom.

A beast that looks like a bird but not a bird, has a body like a leopard and looks like a bird, but has horns on its head. A beast looks like a buffalo, has a tail like a snake, and has a huge one eye. There is also a beast that looks like a lion, with golden hair on its neck, and other places are bare, revealing dark red skin.

"Gu Diao, Fei, Suan Ni." Recognizing the source of the blood of these three people, the vigilance in Ye Fan's eyes has reached its highest level.

The four tribesmen with the bloodline of ancient relics are still high enough to summon bloodline phantoms. Each of them has nine golden stars. If these four people are taken alone, each of them is the top genius of this era.

One or two may still not be a match for the Jiade Hundred Dragons, but four of them are all of the same level. There are too many things that can be brought out by the combined abilities of the four ancient relics. The Jiade Hundred Dragons do not have a beast to share the pressure, so it is quite difficult. If you use two fists against eight hands, you will suffer a big loss.

"If I exchanged with Jiade Bailong, my four beasts might just be able to withstand these people, and then defeat them one by one..."

Looking at this scene, Ye Fan was a little judgmental, and this thought came up. He looked at the opposite sky where the old god seemed to be, and suddenly woke up. Then, the details of the battle emerged, and they were instantly connected into a line.

This guy's goal from beginning to end is Jiade Bailong! ! !

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