Eternal Sacred King Chapter 1592: Yinlan

The ancestor Jin Yan turned his eyes to look at the ancestor Shenyu and others.

The expressions of the other ancestors were also a little surprised. They seemed to have thought of something, but did not dare to confirm.

The tenth prince died, and immediately attracted the anger of many Jinwu people.

In this Ten Thousand Clan Conference, the Golden Crow Clan came to the four great princes, one was beheaded by Shura, one was shot and killed by Huangwu, and now, another one was eaten alive by a kid of the Kun clan!

Of the four great princes, only the seventh prince remains.

The Golden Crow family has lost too much!

The seventh prince looked cold, and said coldly: "Little baby of the Kun clan, you are so ruthless!"

"I am not to blame."

Xiaoyao blinked and said: "I just emphasized it repeatedly. I practiced for a short time and didn't know how to shoot. He insisted on learning from each other..."

"You..."

The seventh prince became angry for a while.

Xiaoyao said again: "This matter is seen by all the people of all races. I don't want to fight. Moreover, the golden bird said just now, if I can kill him, then I will count as me. Skill."

"Yeah, we all heard it!"

"I can't blame the children for this."

"A child knows what, he doesn't know how to make his shots, his skills are not as good as others, and no one can blame others for his death."

The monkeys and others were gloating, booing on the sidelines.

"Don't talk nonsense with him, try his depth and force out the body of this little brat!"

The ancestor Jin Yan had a sense of consciousness and secretly transmitted a voice to the seventh prince.

The seventh prince knows, staring at Xiaoyao, and coldly said: "Since you are so capable, I will try it too!"

"I'm not playing anymore!"

Xiaoyao made a grimace at the seventh prince, turned around and ran away, and in a blink of an eye he was surrounded by many powerful Kun clan.

Hundreds of powerful Kun clan guarded Xiaoyao in the middle, staring at the seventh prince in midair with unkind expressions.

No matter how strong the combat power of the seventh prince was, he did not dare to force it.

What's more, he has just been beaten badly by Huang Wu, and he has not recovered to his peak state.

The seventh prince's face was pale, but soon he calmed down, and said with a sarcasm: "The young master of the dignified Kun clan is so courageous that he flees without a fight and is not afraid of embarrassing the Kun clan!"

"I am a kid."

Xiaoyao spit out his tongue and said, "I can't beat you in my cultivation level, so I naturally want to escape. Besides, you big golden birds speak nothing. If you lose, you will be anxious. I won't play with you anymore."

The seventh prince shook his figure, almost spitting out old blood with anger.

"Hey!"

The ancestor Jin Yan suddenly laughed and said: "The little cub of the Kun clan, he has sharp teeth and mouth, no big or small! In that case, I will give you a lesson for the elders of the Kun clan!"

Hearing this, all the creatures of all races were shocked.

A young man in the realm of Dharma has provoked the murderous ancestor to take action personally. No matter how you look at it, there is a trace of unusualness!

But the creatures of all races do not understand the reason for this.

The so-called lessons from the ancestors of Jin Yan are of course only his rhetoric.

His purpose is to see what Xiaoyao's body is!

"Ancestor Jin Yan, as a strong ancestor, you are too bully if you want to deal with a child in the Dharma stage!"

"Old ancestor Jin Yan, please respect yourself, this kind of bullying will spread out, I am afraid that it will attract countless ridicules and damage the face of the Jinwu clan!"

Several Kun Clan half ancestors stood up with solemn expressions, staring at the ancestor Jin Yan not far away, and said loudly.

"Huh!"

The ancestor Jin Yan flickered, suddenly descending over the many Kun tribes, exuding the pressure of the ancestral realm, and said coldly: "Go away, this is not for you to speak!"

"Hmm!"

Several half ancestors of the Kun clan snorted, their faces ugly.

It's just that these half ancestors of the Kun tribe still haven't retreated, instead they sacrificed their natal magic weapons one after another, keeping Xiaoyao tightly behind them!

"You want to stop me with a few stinky fish!"

The ancestor Jin Yan sneered, and when his divine consciousness moved, he suddenly burst out with golden light, which instantly hit the natal artifacts of these half ancestors of the Kun clan.

Dang! when! when!

These half ancestors of the Kun clan were shocked all over, unable to withstand the impact, and the magical weapons of their life were thrown off their hands one after another.

The bodies of these natal magic artifacts burned with golden flames, and in a blink of an eye, they were burned through and turned red!

These natal instruments splashed around and fell into the Kun tribe crowd, causing chaos.

The ancestor Jin Yan looked cold and moved. From the chaotic gap of these Kun tribes, he came to Xiaoyao's body, opened his palm, and grabbed Xiaoyao's face!

"Boy, you are so courageous, I will give you a chance to let you eat my flesh and blood!

The ancestor Jin Yan's eyes were cold, and he didn't seem to have any intention of keeping his hands. He was murderous.

He just wants to force the body of Xiaoyao out!

"Jin Yan, you are too much!"

At this moment, behind Xiaoyao, there was a cold voice.

Immediately afterwards, the void split, an arm stretched out, and the hand clenched into a fist, crossing Xiaoyao's shoulders, and hitting the palm of Old Ancestor Jin Yan heavily!

Boom!

The collision of fists and palms, such as defeating Ge, came with a muffled noise.

"Wow!"

The ancestor Jin Yan cried out in pain, and his figure flew into the air, flashing dozens of feet away in an instant, his face gloomy, staring at the void crack behind Xiaoyao.

The power of this punch is extremely strong, like a vast ocean, it seems to be endless!

He can't resist!

In the crevice of the void, a silver-haired woman came out with a cold expression. Although she was not as beautiful as the Jade Rakshasa, Xiaoxiang Goddess was a rare beauty.

"Sister, you are here!"

When Xiaoyao saw this silver-haired woman, she couldn't help but cheer, and pointed to the ancestor Jin Yan in the distance: "This big golden bird bullies someone, sister, help me teach him!"

"Yinlan, is it you?"

The ancestor Jin Yan frowned slightly and said: "Unexpectedly, you have not seen you in these years, you have stepped into the ancestral realm. It is really scary to be born later."

The silver-haired woman called'Yinlan' said lightly: "You and I have the same level of cultivation, there is nothing to say about later generations, you don't have to put on airs with me~ IndoMTL.com~ I don't eat this set!"

"You just came here."

The ancestor Jin Yan pointed to Xiaoyao, and said in a deep voice: "What's the matter with this young master of your Kun clan? He ran over to talk nonsense and wanted to help the human race's wild martial arts, but also rushed to kill me, the Golden Crow clan. The tenth prince has eaten!"

"Although I am not present, I can guess that it must be your tenth prince who provoked first."

Yinlan sneered slightly.

Old Ancestor Jin Yan snorted coldly and said: "Even so, this little baby's shot is too cruel!"

"Your tenth prince is a strong half-ancestor. He was killed by a Daoist monarch, so he still faces revenge?"

Yin Lan sneered again.

"I tell you, even if Xiaoyao is at fault, it is my Kun clan to punish and deal with it. What kind of thing are you, come to teach my Kun clan young master!"

Yin Lan's words are sharp, and she doesn't leave any face to the ancestor Jin Yan!