Chapter 1255: Crisis

"Zhao Xuetu, if our clan can support you, we will have the ability to take it back!"

"If you dare to hurt them, I will let you survive and not die!"

Ling Lao, who was entangled by a battle spirit in the distance, could only shout when he saw this scene.

However, it was obvious that at this point, Zhao Xuetu and the others had completely let go of it, and they didn't take this threat to heart at all.

In fact, they also know it in their hearts.

The body of the cloud spirit, once it escapes back, with the degree to which it is valued, it may indeed attract the strongest to personally tear apart the space.

The only way is to kill her here!

At that time, even if the Yunling clan is extremely angry, they can't let the strongest take action without scruples, they only need to hide for a while, and when the limelight passes, they can continue to live happily in the battle domain of all races.

"Yunjun, since you are not interesting, then don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Zhao Xuetu's eyes were gloomy, and he immediately stepped out, with a thick killing intent surging in his eyes.

"Boom!"

As Zhao Xuetu stepped out, the True Yuan between Heaven and Earth rioted here, only to see that in the holy power of the red area, a shocking True Yuan swept out, directly turning into a blood-colored paw like a substance, and trampling towards the area with cold mist.

"Boom!"

The hard ground was all cracked at this time, and Zhao Xuetu did not use any martial arts, he just relied on the changes in his holy power to do it at will, but even so, that kind of attack was still so strong that it was moving.

Yun Jun's beautiful eyes were cold, her jade hand clenched the Ice Cloud Sword, and with her cold snort, in her "momentum", the clouds and mist surged, turning into a huge ice sword, slashing at the trampled soles of the feet.

"Whew!"

Sen Han's fierce sword light rose into the sky, but in an instant, it collided with the scarlet footprint that trampled down.

"Bang!"

The moment the two collided, the shock wave raged open, and a frenzied storm suddenly set off between heaven and earth.

Zhao Xuetu's blow, although it was so strong that it made people change color, was still resisted by Yun Jun.

"Hmph, I see if you can block my attacks a few times!"

The blow was broken, but Zhao Xuetu didn't seem to be surprised, but instead, he evoked a hideous playful smile on his face.

Immediately, as Zhao Xuetu stomped hard under his feet, in that scarlet realm, the True Yuan waves surged, and then quickly turned into huge footprints.

With such terrible fluctuations, covering the sky and the sun, the scalp of the human scalp is numb, such a terrible amount, the consumption of the true yuan is extremely huge, but Zhao Xuetu can do it at will, which shows that his strength is not in vain.

Under this overwhelming footprint, the heavens and the earth were dim, and countless Zhenyuan footprints were like meteorites, tearing apart the heavens and the earth, and then slammed into the cloud-like realm.

Under such a terrible offensive, Rao is Yunjun, on her pretty face is also full of solemnity, she took a deep breath, raised her jade hand, only to see the ice cloud sword roaring out, and the sword shadows spread like snowflakes, guarding it.

"Bah!Bah!"

The overwhelming footprints slammed into the misty "potential", and the kind of true element impact that was set off made the space tremble violently, and huge cracks spread across the earth.

Under the scarlet footprints with terrifying fluctuations, the sword qi that permeated the "potential" of the clouds and mist cracked layer by layer, and the cloud and mist realm also began to tremble fiercely.

After all, this is not the "potential" that Yun Jun himself has comprehended, even if he can barely condense it with the help of the power of the Ice Cloud Sword, it is difficult to compete head-on with the real saint-level powerhouse.

Moreover, Zhao Xuetu obviously caught this weakness of Yun Jun, and as soon as he made a move, he suppressed it strongly, not giving the latter the slightest chance to fight back!

In the face of Zhao Xuetu, who controlled his realm so handily, even ordinary saint-level powerhouses could hardly compete with him, and Yun Jun, who was in a passive position, felt even more powerless.

"Boom!"

With the trampling of those huge footprints, finally, at a certain moment, the mist-shrouded realm finally reached the limit of support, and with a dull sound, the mist-shrouded realm burst open directly, and the sword qi like snowflakes in it was also dispersed.

As the "potential" was broken, a slight muffled snort came out of Yun Jun's lips, and his delicate body trembled slightly, and then shot out backwards.

At the moment when Yun Jun's "potential" was broken, Yun Lan's pretty face suddenly changed, because she saw that a scarlet qi was roaring, and Zhao Xuetu, who was full of hideous faces, flashed out of it, and grabbed Yun Yin with one palm.

"Beware!"

Yun Lan bit her silver teeth, Yun Jun had temporarily lost her combat effectiveness, and immediately, she urged the true yuan in her body with all her strength, and her body moved, blocking Yun Yin's body.

Looking at his posture, he obviously wanted to use his body to stop Shangzhao from slaughtering a little.

"Sister Lan, don't!"

Seeing this, Yun Yin couldn't help but exclaim, and in those glass-like eyes, there was mist.

"Look for death!"

Zhao Xuetu snorted coldly, and with a wave of his robe, a majestic True Yuan bombarded Yun Lan, in order to succeed in his own purpose, he didn't have the slightest intention of pity and cherishing the jade.

"Don't!"

Yun Yin exclaimed, two lines of tears slipped down her cheeks, she desperately urged the true yuan in her body, and her body floated out like a cloud, as if she was going to die, slaughtering Zhao Xue.

"Yunyin!"

Seeing this scene, Yun Jun exclaimed, but she wanted to go to the rescue, but it was too late.

"Do you want to die together?

Zhao Xuetu roared hideously, and with a palm of his hand, a terrifying palm wind shrouded the two women.

"Whew!"

And just as Zhao Xuetu's palm was about to fall on the delicate bodies of the two women, in this heaven and earth, there was a sudden sound of a violent wind breaking through.

The eyes of the three saint-level powerhouses above the sky were all slightly condensed, and they looked at the aperture of the altar fiercely.

At this time, on the huge circle of light, there were suddenly ripples, and in an instant, a dazzling burst of golden light shot out, and the speed of that golden light was extremely fast, almost in the blink of an eye, it appeared in front of the two girls of Yunyin.

Then, almost everyone saw that a fist like a golden light pierced through the space, and slammed into the palm of the suppressed hand like lightning.