Chapter 1349：

On the brown body that is more than two meters high, the muscles are bulging, which is very burly and majestic.

I don't know what terrible experience Takar had encountered before, and the scar on the top of his head also extended to the corner of the forehead, making the eyes that were as sharp as an eagle more and more sharp.

He raised his head slightly and twisted his eyebrows, looking in the direction where Ye Fan flew.

A little purple-golden demon spirit light can be seen very clearly, which is swiftly penetrating the void sky, shooting from far and near!

Takar can also feel the pressure of the underworld on Ye Fan's body.

Three hundred million! !

He looked at Ye Fan's power and power with some surprise!

Takar himself only had a breath fluctuation of about 280 million.

But he was only surprised for a moment before he changed into a look of disdain.

Because of Takar's excellent eyesight, he saw Ye Fan's face that was too young to be too young.

He sneered sneerly: "Huh, the brazen hairy boy!"

"I don't know what opportunity I got, I have achieved the rank sequence of the ninth sequence of world extinction!"

"It's not good to shrink inland to practice quietly and improve, but to come to the border to wander around!"

"Today, I want to see, who is looking for death?!"

"Humph!"

"All the spiritual masters above the 8th sequence doomsday level, follow me!"

Takar took a step forward, his figure directly suspended in the air.

"Yes, Master Takkar!" The other eight eighth-sequence doomsday emperors standing on the node of the art formation responded in unison.

They quickly lifted their bodies and came behind Takar.

Boom!

The dark golden demon spirit anger under everyone's feet raged, and it directly turned into nine dark golden demon gangs, cutting through the sky, and heading towards Ye Fan!

On the Lingshu Array behind him, Vias looked at the people leaving, while controlling the operation of the Lingshu Array at his feet, while staring at the battle that was about to erupt on Takar and others!

As for the other more than five hundred Asan tribe spiritual masters, they can only continue to guard around.

Their level strength does not have the qualifications to intervene in this kind of battle at all.

They also cast their gazes into the sky.

After just three or four seconds of effort, Ye Fan encountered Takar and eight eighth-sequence doomsday-level Asan clan imperial spiritual masters.

Takar looked at Ye Fan in the distance, and the 280 million world-destroying level demon spirit qi on his body quickly surged out!

The other people are equally solemn, and the monsters are boiling!

Takar looked at Ye Fan's young face with disdain in his heart.

As a high-ranking caste in the Peacock Nation, he has obtained a lot of resources for the cultivation of companion demon spirits, and has also experienced a lot of tragic **** battles.

The level of strength is amazing, and the promotion is also very fast.

After entering the ninth sequence of World Destroying Grade, there were two World Destroying Grade monsters and ghosts killed by Takar.

They are all monsters whose fluctuations are around three hundred million.

In Takar's view, such a young Ye Fan couldn't be more powerful than the same fluctuating monsters.

He himself has an accompanying demon spirit unique to the Asan tribe of high caste.

Coupled with the help of eight eighth-order doomsday subordinates, Takar has enough confidence to kill Ye Fan.

He quickly figured out the strength of both sides in his heart.

Takar sneered confidently and said, "You sucky brat, you..."

Ye Fanli didn't bother to deal with the nonsense of this Asan tribe.

Choking--

With the Soul Slashing Knife in hand, he directly killed it.

bass--

The air was torn apart.

Ye Fan stepped on the instant step, and the purple-red Peanut flower bloomed and died under his feet, fast to the extreme.

唰唰唰——

Ye Fan was indifferent, his eyes bursting with boundless anger and murderous intent, and in the blink of an eye there was a trace of afterimages in the void.

Takar's sneer stiffened on his face.

"No, run away!!"

He exclaimed loudly.

But,

It's too late.

Ye Fan's figure was already in the blink of an eye, and he passed Takar and smashed into the eight men behind him.

"die--"

Ye Fan said with a cold voice, the purple gold horses practiced the sword gang, splitting the space in an instant!

bass--

The sound of the original smooth wind breaking suddenly became sharp and piercing!

This is Ming Qi Dao Gang tearing open the space, splitting the space crack.

"How can this be?"

"This is... a space crack!"

"Hurry up!!"