A palm knife, hacked directly to the boy in white!

Endless icy air burst out!

However, when the icy air was about to invade the body of the white-clothed boy, it suddenly stopped again.

The boy in white puckered the blood on the corner of his mouth.

"Don't you want to save her?"

Jun Aohan stopped his hand abruptly!

Yes, save her first!

However, looking at Ye Qingli in his arms, Jun Aohan almost cried out.

A burst of blood foam kept rising from her mouth.

Can't stop it at all.

There was no trace of blood on the pale face.

Eyes closed tightly.

It's like dying.

It was much more serious than the injury I suffered last time when I accidentally injured her!

Such a serious injury, it is impossible for someone to be saved!

She is really dying ...

"No matter what method you use, save her immediately!"

Jun Aohan's eyes were red, and he shouted at him.

"I can save her, but you have to promise me a request ..."

"Save her, immediately!"

Jun Aohan roared almost like a broken heart.

"No matter what the request, I promise you! All, everything! Even if it is my life!"

Now, in his mind, there is only one thing to save Ye Qingli.

As for the rest, all can be left behind!

He-wants her to live!

Especially after seeing her dead and reborn!

"Flash off!"

The white boy turned Jun Aohan away.

Put Ye Qingli on the ground steadily.

At this time, the ground under her body was all stained with blood.

Jun Aohan was very distressed.

He could hardly believe it.

There was so much blood in that delicate body.

Moreover, still flowing.

It seems to be drained ...

"Save him quickly!"

The boy in white gave him a glance.

Then he took a purple fairy grass from his arms.

With a gentle blow, the fairy grass suddenly turned into a colorful color.

Especially the blossoming petals are all separated by themselves.

"Seven-color Qiong Yaohua?"

Jun Aohan's eyes widened.

According to legend, it can be irrigated with the blood of the dragon's marrow and the blood of the dragon.

Does n’t it mean that this continent has been extinct ...

This kind of strange flower can really bring people back to life!

The boy in white seems to be a little sorry.

"It's been seven hundred years, there is only such a plant ..."

"Just ruined by you kid ..."

He flicked it gently with his hands, and the Qiong Yao flower was divided into seven petals, and then fell to Ye Qingli's wound.

The blood that was spitting out constantly stopped immediately!

Then, the wound healed automatically at a rate visible to the naked eye!

Let Jun Aohan look dumbfounded!

The boy in white, took another three pills, swallowed Ye Qingli.

Then he sat cross-legged and waited slowly.

Jun Aohan stood nervously and watched.

Ye Qingli's life was finally picked up from the ghost gate!

Thinking that she was almost dead because of herself ...

He felt the pain in his heart as if it was being tugged.

If she really died like this.

He will never forgive himself.

Slowly, the sun rose from the horizon.

The sky gradually revealed the whiteness of the fish belly.

Ye Qingli's complexion also began to turn red.

"All right."

The boy clapped his palms and stood up.

"Now that she is ready, now, I will take her away."