Just as everyone was talking, the Red Blood Little Lin King looked at the eight little kings opposite.
"When the battle of Qingyue is over, I will settle the score with you!"
The descendants of the Eight Demon Kings were killed by these little kings. As the first descendant of the Eight Demon Kings, with the temper of Xiaolin Kings, they would naturally liquidate this blood debt.
But he did not take action immediately, but wanted to wait for the Qingyue battle to end.
After a series of hardships, Xiaolin King has matured a lot. If it were put before, it would definitely be a breakthrough now.
"King Xiaolin, what are you talking about?"
The little leopard king was unhappy and spoke coldly.
"I said I want to kill you!" King Xiaolin did not hide his inner thoughts.
"Come on, let's fight first and see who kills who!" The little leopard king said angrily.
"You can't do it, you eight of you will be together, I will take it all in one go!" King Xiaolin pointed at the eight big and small kings and spoke strongly.
The little kings were all angry and burst into great momentum to attack Xiaolin King.
This kid is so arrogant that he actually wants to pick eight of them, and he doesn't take them seriously.
However, the little bird stopped them.
"Brothers, please calm down first. Xiaolin King is not a joke. He has pure Qilin blood in his body, which is different from other descendants of the Eight Demon Kings. Since he has come here, it means that the divine blood in his body is probably already
When inspired, we are by no means his opponent!”
The little leopard king and others felt a little stern. As a strange beast in heaven, they were two levels lower than the bloodline of the divine beast, and were born with suppression.
"I heard that there was only a trace of divine blood in his body. Even if he woke up, he probably wouldn't be the opponent of us." The little leopard king frowned.
"No, the feeling he gave me is terrible, not just a trace of divine blood." The little bird shook his head and said in a deep voice: "We should not be impulsive. If we lose, we will smear the elder brother's face."
Several little kings gathered together and finally retreated, fearing the Qilin divine blood.
Everyone was shocked. The Red Blood Little Lin King was so powerful that he could not act rashly by suppressing the eight-sized kings.
"King of Red Blood Xiaolin, don't think you are amazing. The reason why we are temporarily tolerant is to not affect the showdown between Big Brother and Qingyue. When their battle is over, we will definitely kill you on the spot!" The little bird said.
"Haha, I'm waiting for you, killing you for eight consecutive times!" Xiaolin King made a throat-cutting action. Although he was much more mature, Kuangba's personality still did not change.
Listening to their conversation, the crowd watching the game was so excited. Today was so exciting. Not only did the duel between Qingyue and the pure blood golden crow, but the Red Blood Little Lin King and the Eight Great Heavenly Kings, which was so satisfying.
But at this time, Xiaolin King was not at peace. He soared into the sky and looked at the pure blood golden crow on the top of Cangshan Mountain. The voice of the Cangba blew like thunder.
"Golden Crow, Qingyue fights with injuries. The battle will be concluded by deciding the outcome. If you dare to kill, I will definitely kill you!"
He was too domineering and said harsh words to the pure blood Jin Crow in public without giving any face.
"Tsk, it's just a little divine blood. Xiaolin King, do you think you are a pure-blooded unicorn?" The pure-blooded golden crow shook her head and smiled disdainfully.
"Haha, you can try it." King Xiaolin floated red hair, landed from the sky, and stood in the sub-war zone again.
"Red Blood Little Lin King, you are so angry!"
At this time, a delicate shout suddenly sounded, and everyone saw the stars floating in the sky, and then a graceful and colorful figure appeared in the field.
"The ancient saint of the Star Sea, Xingchan!" someone exclaimed.
"Saint Xingchan is here, hahaha..."
The Little Leopard King and others laughed loudly and showed joy. This was an extremely powerful ancient saint from their side.
"Xingchan, you are here too, it's great."
The pure blood golden crow, which was enough to penetrate the golden stone, fell on Xingchan's delicate body, and became much softer.
"Um."
Xingchan nodded slightly, rolled her eyes secretly, and cursed in her heart, saying, "The Stupid Bird" is the prototype of an imperial weapon. This stupid bird is carrying the Daluo Heaven-Sealing Umbrella, and the two men and horses from Xiuluo Xizhai, the Tianmen.
Not only did he not capture him, he also drove him to the land of heaven!
So stupid!
"Fairy Qingyue is here!"
At this time, the crowd suddenly became turbulent.
Two beautiful figures appeared above the sky, as light as immortals and beautiful as beautiful. They came into the sky, dancing between the cloud sleeves, as if the goddess of the Nine Heavens was coming.
This pair of stunning two beauties is naturally Qingyue and Mu Xi. The two saints came together and landed on the top of Cangshan Mountain, taking away all the glory and making the world lose its color.
"Sister Yueyue, you have a path injury this time. It's too serious. You can exert up to 70% of your strength. I'm too worried, so let me fight on your behalf!"
Mu Xi's eyebrows were slightly furrowed like the distant green mountains, and worried was surging in her tone.