Chapter 1592 Yin Lan (One More)

Ancestor Jin Yan turned his eyes and looked at Ancestor Shenyu and the others.

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

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

In this ten thousand clan meeting, the Jinwu clan came to the four princes, one was beheaded by Shura, one was shot by Huangwu, and now, one was eaten alive by a cub of the Kun clan!

Of the four princes, only the seventh prince remains.

The Jinwu clan lost too much!

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

"It's not my fault."

Xiaoyao blinked and said, "I just emphasized repeatedly that my practice time is short, and my shots are not measured. He insists on learning from each other..."

"you……"

The seventh prince was momentarily angry.

Xiaoyao said again: "This matter is seen in the eyes of all ethnic groups, and I don't want to fight. Moreover, the golden bird just said that if I can kill him, that's my ability. "

"Yeah, we all heard it!"

"It's no wonder people's children."

"What do children know, they are not measured, their skills are not as good as others, and it is no wonder that others die."

The monkeys and the others gloated over the misfortune and roared aside.

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

Ancestor Jin Yan moved his consciousness and secretly transmitted a voice to the seventh prince.

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

"I'm not playing anymore!"

Xiaoyao made a face at the seventh prince, turned around and ran away, and in a blink of an eye, he had returned to the crowd of many Kun clan powerhouses.

Hundreds of strong Kun clan guards Xiaoyao in the middle, staring at the seventh prince in the air with bad expressions.

No matter how strong the seventh prince's combat power is, he would not dare to break through.

What's more, he has just been beaten badly by Huangwu, and he has not returned to his peak state.

The seventh prince's face was ashen, but he quickly calmed down and said with a sarcastic smile: "Young master of the dignified Kun clan is so timid to flee without a fight, isn't he afraid of embarrassing the Kun clan!"

"I am a child."

Xiaoyao stuck out his tongue and said, "I can't compare to your realm in cultivation, so naturally I have to run away. Besides, you big golden birds don't care if you talk. If you lose, you will be anxious. I won't play with you."

The seventh prince swayed, and was so angry that he almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

"hey-hey!"

Ancestor Jin Yan suddenly laughed and said, "The little brat of the Kun clan really has sharp teeth and sharp mouths, neither big nor small! In this case, I will teach you a lesson for the elders of the Kun clan!"

Hearing this, the souls of all races were shocked.

A young man in the realm of law, but provoked the ancestors of the fierce clan to take action in person. No matter how you look at this matter, there is a trace of unusualness!

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

The so-called lesson in the mouth of Jin Yan's ancestor is of course just his rhetoric.

His purpose is to see what the body of Xiaoyao is!

"Ancestor Jin Yan, as a strong ancestor in the ancestral realm, it would be too bullying to deal with a child in the dharma phase realm!"

"Ancestor Jin Yan, please respect yourself, this kind of bullying is spread, I am afraid it will attract countless ridicules and damage the face of the Jinwu family!"

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

"Humph!"

Ancestor Jin Yan flickered, and suddenly descended over many Kun clans, exuding ancestral coercion, and said coldly, "Go away, it's not your part to speak!"

"Um!"

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

However, these half-ancestors of the Kun clan still did not retreat, but instead sacrificed their natal instruments to protect Xiaoyao behind them!

"Just a few stinky fish of you want to stop me!"

Ancestor Jin Yan sneered, his consciousness moved, and golden lights suddenly burst out from his body, hitting the natal instruments of these half-ancestors of the Kun clan in an instant.

when! when! when!

These half-ancestors of the Kun tribe were shaken all over, unable to withstand the impact, and the natal instruments flew away one after another.

On the bodies of these natal instruments, golden flames burned, and in a blink of an eye, they were burned through and turned red!

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

Ancestor Jin Yan looked cold, and his figure moved. From the chaotic gap of these Kun clan, he came to Xiaoyao, opened his palm, and grabbed towards Xiaoyao's face!

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

Ancestor Jin Yan's eyes were cold, he didn't seem to want to keep his hands at all, and he was murderous.

He just wants to force out the body of Xiaoyao!

"Jin Yan, you are going too far!"

At this moment, behind Xiaoyao, came a cold voice.

Immediately afterwards, the void cracked open, and an arm stretched out, grasped tightly into a fist, crossed Xiaoyao's shoulder, and slammed into the palm of Ancestor Jin Yan's hand!

boom!

The fists and palms collided, as if defeating the leather, there was a muffled sound.

"Ow!"

Ancestor Jin Yan cried out in pain, and his figure flew into the air, instantly flashing dozens of feet away, his face was gloomy, and he stared at the crack in the void behind Xiaoyao.

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

He couldn't resist!

From the crack in the void, a silver-haired woman came out with a cold expression. Although she was not as stunning as the Jade Rakshasa, the Goddess Xiaoxiang was also a rare beauty.

"Sister, you are here!"

Seeing the silver-haired woman, Xiaoyao couldn't help cheering, pointing to the ancestor Jin Yan in the distance and saying, "This big golden bird bullies people, sister, help me teach him a lesson!"

"Yin Lan, is that you?"

Ancestor Jin Yan frowned slightly and said, "I didn't expect that you have already stepped into the ancestral realm after not seeing you for all these years.

The silver-haired woman called 'Yin Lan' said lightly: "You and I have the same cultivation realm, and there is nothing to say about the future. You don't have to put on airs with me, I don't eat this!"

"You came just in time."

Ancestor Jin Yan pointed at Xiaoyao, and said solemnly, "What's going on with this young master of your Kun clan? He ran over to talk nonsense, and wanted to help the human clan's Huangwu, but he also suddenly killed the tenth member of my Jinwu clan. The prince ate it!"

"Although I wasn't there, I can guess that it must be your tenth prince who provoked first."

Yin Lan sneered slightly.

Ancestor Jin Yan snorted coldly and said, "Even so, this little doll's shot is too ruthless!"

"Your tenth prince is a strong half-ancestor. He was killed by a Faxiang Daoist, and he still has the face to take revenge?"

Yin Lan sneered again.

"Let me tell you, even if Xiaoyao is at fault, my Kun clan will punish him. What kind of thing are you, come to teach me the young master of the Kun clan!"

Yin Lan's words were sharp, and he did not give any face to Jin Yan's ancestors at all!