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Chapter 1254 The Threat of the Cloud Spirit Body

"Mo Qi, you don't have to scare me. If you want my life, I will definitely drag you to the funeral. Believe it or not!"

Jin Ran snorted coldly and shouted in a deep voice. However, these words caused the ferocious smiles on the faces of the four saint-level experts to freeze slightly.

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

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

What worries them the most is Jin Ran's identity!

As a genius from the top race, he entered the battlefield of all races alone. If the big shots of the Jinyan clan didn't give him any life-saving cards, I'm afraid Moqi themselves wouldn't believe it.

Although that kind of trump card is definitely not many, it can definitely threaten them!

Although what Jin Ran said was unpleasant, it was by no means empty talk!

"You are all smart people and know the trade-offs. However, I can tell you that your reckless behavior today will cause the slaughter of the Thunder Demon Clan to reappear. By then, you will also be in danger of extinction!"

Jin Ran sneered.

"Huh, nonsense. Although this place is precious, it is not enough for you to use the power of the strongest!"

Zhao Xuetu's expression changed and he shouted sharply, but in his eyes, there was an obvious flash of fear.

The most powerful ones have the ability to tear apart space and can force the saint-level experts to enter here.

If the top races are determined to kill them and establish their power, even in the huge Ten Thousand Races War Zone or even the Ten Thousand Races Continent, there may not be a place for them to hide.

However, the most powerful person is high above, the backbone of a top race, so the possibility of taking action for a mere secret realm that forges a saint-level powerhouse is extremely slim.

"oh?"

Jin Ran chuckled lightly and looked at Yun Yin behind Yun Jun. His faint voice also sounded loudly: "Don't you think that the body of Yun Ling has no possibility for the strongest to take action?"

"What!"

"The body of cloud spirit!"

Hearing these four words, the bodies of the four saint-level experts all trembled violently, and immediately they all looked at Yunyin.

The body of Yun Ling is rare to see for thousands of years, and it is the most precious spirit body of the Yun Ling clan.

Generally speaking, as long as there are no major accidents along the way of cultivation, the Yunling body 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 their shackles and became the strongest, leading the Yun Ling clan to become popular!

"Haha, it turns out to be the body of Yun Ling. I wonder how come two little girls of high rank can come in here!"

Zhao Xuetu took a deep breath, his expression became distorted, and he let out an extremely sinister laugh.

The other three saint-level experts also looked at Yunyin with evil eyes.

Although with this move, Jin Ran was suspected of using them as swords, but if it hadn't been for Jin Ran's reminder, they would most likely have been destroyed!

The body of Yun Ling, even the most powerful ones of the Yun Ling clan would hold it in their hands and love it. If they knew that she was being insulted by a few saint-level guys here, I'm afraid...

Thinking about the killing of the Thunder Demon Clan back then, Zhao Xuetu and the others felt their scalps go numb.

"Zhao Xuetu, don't push yourself too far and dare to hurt Yunyin even a hair. I guarantee that the four of you and the forces behind you will be buried with him!"

Seeing the unkind looks from the four people, Yun Jun gave a clear drink, flicked his slender wrist, and a soft sword with a cold light appeared in his hand.

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

"Even the Bingyun Sword was brought out. The Yunling clan really values ​​this little girl!"

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

Although Mr. Yun also has quite a few cards in his hand, it would be too naive to rely on them to defeat the four long-famous saint-level experts!

"A good long sword can actually temporarily increase the "power"!"

Feeling the aura that enveloped the world, the four saint-level experts narrowed their eyes slightly.

The achievement of "potential" is equivalent to allowing Lord Yun to break through to the holy level!

This kind of heaven-defying spiritual sword is probably only available to the top races with profound knowledge!

"However, if you want to stop us with this thing, Junior Sister Yunjun, you are too fanciful!"

Following a cold snort, the clouds and mists between the sky and the earth were suddenly blown to sway, and a fierce aura spread all over, firmly suppressing the cold aura.

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

She was very clear about Zhao Xuetu's strength. The latter was originally helped by her Yunling clan and had just broken through to the Saint level.

At that time, what the Yunling clan was interested in was Zhao Xuetu's aura of master killing!

Only strong men like this can help the Yunling clan consolidate their side.

However, they did not expect that the white-eyed wolf they had trained would bite them hard at this juncture!

Although with the help of the Bingyun Sword, Yun Jun can possess the holy power, but compared with the holy power of Zhao Xuetu, who has been famous for a long time and whose intention is to kill, there is obviously a big gap.

.

"Jun Yun, don't make any unnecessary resistance. The Yunling body must stay here, otherwise, all of us will die!"

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

Although his tone was quite unbearable, he also quietly spread out his holy power and could launch a powerful offensive at any time to suppress Lord Yun.

Mo Qi and Zhong Nian, after breaking up, showed no fear. Two powerful auras burst out from their bodies, locking tightly on the three women not far away.

At this time, even though they were hiding in the "power" of Yun Jun, Yun Yin and Yun Lan were pretty and pale. In front of the saint-level powerhouse, they had no means to resist!

At this time, Yun Jun's beautiful face was also full of solemn expressions. She also knew that even if she tried her best, she might only be able to temporarily block one or two saint-level experts. The four battles were extremely experienced.

The abundant saint-level powerhouses were simply not something she could resist.

However, even so, Yun Jun had no intention of giving in. Her wrist shook slightly, and the soft sword let out a crisp groan, standing in front of her to express her attitude.

"boom!"
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