Chapter 1254: The Threat of the Cloud Spirit Body

"Mo Qi, you don't have to scare me, if you want my life, I can definitely pull you to accompany the funeral, believe it or not!"

Jin Ran snorted coldly and shouted in a deep voice, but this sentence made the sinister smiles on the faces of the four saint-level powerhouses stiffen slightly.

Indeed, as an extremely outstanding genius of the Jin Yan clan, moreover, in terms of cultivation, he is also half a step behind.

Although this half-step distance may be a gap that is difficult for countless powerhouses to cross in their lifetime, they know that it is only a matter of time before Jin Ran breaks through to the holy level.

And what they are most afraid of is Jin Ran's identity!

As a genius of the top race, entering the battle domain of all races alone, if the big shots of the Jin Yan clan didn't give him any hole cards to save his life, I'm afraid they wouldn't believe it themselves.

That kind of hole cards, although certainly not much, can definitely threaten them!

Although what Jin Ran said was ugly, it was by no means unfounded!

"You are all smart people who know the trade-offs, but I can tell you that your reckless behavior today will make the kind of slaughter of the Thunder Demon Clan reappear, and when the time comes, you will also be destroyed!"

Jin Ran sneered.

"Hmph, nonsense, although this place is precious, it is not enough for you to use the power of the strongest!"

Zhao Xuetu's face changed, and he shouted loudly, but in his eyes, there was obviously a flash of fear.

The strongest has the ability to tear through space, and can forcibly send saint-level powerhouses into it.

If the top races were determined to kill them, even if it was a huge battle domain of all races, or even a continent of all races, I am afraid that there would be no hiding place for them.

However, the strongest person is high, the pillar of a top race, and it is extremely unlikely that he will make a move for the sake of a secret realm of forging a saint-level powerhouse.

"Oh?"

Jin Ran chuckled, looked at Yun Yin behind Yun Jun, and his faint voice also resounded: "Do you think that the body of Yun Ling has no possibility for the strongest to make a move?"

"What!"

"Cloud Spirit Body!"

Hearing these four words, the bodies of the four saint-level powerhouses all trembled violently, and immediately their eyes looked at Yun Yin.

The body of the cloud spirit, which is rare to see for thousands of years, is the most precious spirit body of the cloud spirit clan.

Generally speaking, as long as there are no big accidents along the way to cultivation, the body of the cloud spirit can at least become an existence second only to the strongest!

Moreover, in the records of the Yun Ling clan, most of the Yun Ling bodies finally broke through the shackles and became the strongest, leading the Yun Ling clan to be all the rage!

"Hehe, it turned out to be the body of the cloud spirit, I said how come two honorable little Nizi can also come in here!"

Zhao Xuetu took a deep breath, his face distorted slightly, and let out an eerie laugh from his mouth.

The other three saint-level powerhouses also looked at Yun Yin with unkind eyes.

Although Jin Ran is suspected of using them as a sword blade in this move, if it weren't for Jin Ran's reminder, they would very likely be wiped out!

The body of the cloud spirit, even the strongest of the cloud spirit clan will hold it in the palm of his hand and pamper it, if he knew that she was insulted by a few saint-level guys here, I am afraid ......

Thinking of the killing of the Thunder Demon Clan at the beginning, Zhao Xuetu and the four felt a tingling in their scalps.

"Zhao Xuetu, don't you have to take an inch, dare to hurt Yunyin's hair, I promise, the four of you and the forces behind you will be buried for it!"

Seeing the unkind gazes of the four people, Yun Jun let out a sigh, his slender wrist shook, and a soft sword with cold light appeared in his hand.

And with the appearance of this soft sword, the clouds and mist between heaven and earth suddenly surged, and a feeling of coldness also swept away.

"Even the Ice Cloud Sword has been brought out, this Yunling clan still values this little girl!"

Looking at the soft sword in Yun Jun's hand, a look of surprise flashed in Jin Ran's eyes, and immediately, a playful smile appeared on his face.

Although Yun Jun also has not weak hole cards in his hand, if he wants to rely on these, he wants to compete with the four saint-level powerhouses who have been famous for a long time, which is too naïve!

"A good long sword, it can temporarily make the "momentum" a big success!"

Feeling this aura that enveloped heaven and earth, the eyes of the four saint-level powerhouses narrowed slightly.

The "potential" is equivalent to allowing Yun Jun to break through to the holy level!

This kind of anti-heaven spirit sword is probably only possessed by the top races with profound heritage!

"However, with this thing, you want to stop us, junior sister Yunjun, you must be too whimsical!"

With a cold snort, the clouds and mist between heaven and earth were suddenly blown to sway, and a fierce aura suddenly spread out, steadily suppressing the cold aura.

Seeing this, Yun Jun's pretty face also sank suddenly.

As for Zhao Xuetu's strength, she knew very well that the latter was originally the help of their Yunling clan before they broke through to the saint level.

At that time, what the Yunling clan took a fancy to was the aura of Zhao Xuetu's main killing!

Only such a strong person can help the Yunling clan consolidate one side.

However, they didn't expect that what they had cultivated would be a white-eyed wolf, and at such a juncture, they would bite them hard!

Although with the help of the Ice Cloud Sword, Yun Jun was able to possess the Holy Might, but compared with Zhao Xuetu, who had been famous for a long time and was interested in killing, there was obviously a big gap.

"Yun Jun, don't make senseless resistance, the body of the cloud spirit must stay here, otherwise, several of us will have to die!"

Beside Zhao Xuetu, another saint-level powerhouse who had followed the Yunling clan also shouted in a deep voice.

Although there was a bit of unbearability in his tone, he also quietly spread his holy might, and he could burst out a powerful offensive at any time to suppress Yun Jun.

Mo Qi and Zhong Nian, after tearing their faces, did not have any fears, and two strong breaths burst out from their bodies, tightly locking the three girls not far away.

At this time, even if they were hiding in Yun Jun's "potential", Yun Yin and Yun Lan were pale, and in front of the saint-level powerhouses, they had no means to resist at all!

At this time, Yun Jun's beautiful face was also full of solemnity, and she also knew that even if she did her best, she might only be able to temporarily block one or two saint-level powerhouses, and the four saint-level powerhouses with extremely rich combat experience were not something she could resist at all.

However, even so, Yun Jun didn't mean to back down, her wrist shook slightly, and the soft sword let out a crisp groan, standing in front of her, indicating her attitude.

"Boom!"

Seeing Yun Jun's attitude, the faces of the four saint-level powerhouses all sank, and in an instant, the true yuan between heaven and earth roared madly.