The man in black in the lead was stunned for a moment, and immediately shouted: "Give it to me!" ”

All of his subordinates quickly gathered around Jun Aohan.

Jun Aohan directly killed Mo Hanlin with one punch, and immediately, his gaze fell on Ye Qingli's body.

Then, his heart suddenly ached.

Ye Qingli's body was covered with blood, and he looked very terrifying, and Jun Aohan was so panicked that he didn't even have a place to put his hands and feet.

He hurriedly bent down: "Qingli, how are you?" ”

Ye Qingli was a little groggy at this time.

Just now, at the moment of escaping into the space, she was pulled out by Mo Hanlin again, which caused a lot of damage to her mental power, and now, she was a little drowsy.

Hearing a familiar voice in her ears made her heart feel wider.

In her subconscious, this voice made her heart immediately relax, and then, she closed her eyes.

"You can take care of the rest for me!"

Ye Qingli said lazily and whispered, and then she fell asleep deeply.

Jun Aohan was suddenly startled, he felt as if his whole body had fallen into an ice cellar.

The moment Ye Qingli closed his eyes, he felt as if his heart had fallen into an abyss, and the heartache could not be suppressed and he could not breathe.

These are the people who made her like this......

"You're all going to die......"

Jun Aohan carefully put Ye Qingli on the ground and stood up, his eyes were piercing, like a demon god from hell.

The next moment, his figure was like lightning, and he rushed into the crowd quickly!

"Bang! Bang! ”

"Poof! Burst! Burst! ”

A series of incessant screams rang out from the crowd.

Before anyone could react, they didn't have time to make a move.

Jun Aohan has already drawn out the blood refining in his hand!

Blood refining demon gods, born in response to blood, do not drink blood, never return the sheath!

At this moment, he turned into a purgatory madman!

The figure flew through the crowd, and with every sword he struck, one fell to the ground.

Almost instantly, a large part of the crowd was already lying down.

Only the man in black in the lead remained, looking at him in horror.

"Spare ......"

He cried out in horror.

"I am willing to surrender to you, make a blood oath, and swear allegiance to the death!"

The allegiance of a seventh-order master is not something that anyone can get!

He didn't believe that this man would not be moved, after killing so many people, his anger should have subsided!

"I just want you, die right away!"

Jun Aohan said in a low voice.

The sword was as bright as blood.

In the blink of an eye, this handful of masters of the Mo family has been directly chopped into meat paste by Jun Aohan!

Satisfied with the blood refining of blood, in the moonlight, it glows with a strange brilliance.

Jun Aohan turned around and carefully picked up Ye Qingli, he hesitated slightly, then turned around and rushed towards the location of Minglang Mountain.

Until the back of the waterfall, Jun Aohan carefully held Ye Qingli's body and put her on a stone platform in the center.

His movements were incredibly gentle.

I'm afraid I'll touch her in the slightest.

Even if it was a fallen leaf, he would gently brush it away, never letting it disturb Ye Qingli's tranquility.

Ye Qingli's face still had a lot of blood, Jun Aohan was at a loss, he didn't even dare to wipe it.

He just wanted to be here, quietly, just looking at her.

Although the two of them have experienced many life and death, it seems that there has never been a time like this, which makes Jun Aohan feel that Ye Qingli's position in his heart is so important.