The leading man in black was stunned and immediately shouted, "Give me!"

All the men quickly gathered around Jun Aohan.

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

Then he felt a sharp pain in his heart.

Ye Qingli's body was covered with blood, and he looked terrible. Junao was so scared that he had nowhere to put his hands and feet.

He quickly bent down: "Qing Li, how are you?"

Ye Qingli was a little groggy at this time.

Just now, at the moment of escape into space, Mo Hanlin pulled it out abruptly, causing her mental strength to be greatly damaged. Now, she is a little sleepy.

Hearing the familiar voice in her ear made her heart wide.

In her subconscious mind, this voice made her heart immediately put down, and then she closed her eyes.

"You can do the rest for me!"

Ye Qingli said lazily and murmured, and then she slept deep.

Jun Aohan suddenly startled. He felt his body fell into the ice cellar.

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

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

"You will all die ..."

Jun Aohan carefully laid Ye Qingli on the ground, stood up, and his eyes were dreadful, like the demon from hell.

At the next moment, his figure was like lightning, rushing into the crowd quickly!

"Bang! Bang!"

"Puff puff!"

A series of non-stop screams suddenly sounded in the crowd.

When everyone has n’t responded, and has n’t had time to move.

Jun Aohan has drawn the blood refining in his hands!

Blood Refining Demon God, born of blood, does not drink blood, never return sheath!

At this moment, he turned into a purgatory demon!

The figure flew through the crowd quickly, and every time a sword came out, one person must fall to the ground.

Almost all of a sudden, there was already a huge lie down in the crowd.

Only the leading man in black was looking at him in horror.

"Fate ..."

He shouted in horror.

"I'm willing to give you an effect, make a blood oath, swear allegiance to death!"

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

He didn't believe that this man would be indifferent, killing so many people, his anger should subside!

"I just miss you, die immediately!"

Jun Aohan said lowly.

The sword light is like blood.

In a blink of an eye, this Mo master's number one master has been directly cut into meat by Jun Aohan!

Satisfied with the blood refining of blood, under the moonlight, it emits a fascinating brilliance.

Jun Aohan turned around and carefully hugged Ye Qingli. He hesitated a little, then turned around and rushed towards Minglang Mountain.

All the way to the back of the waterfall, Jun Aohan carefully held Ye Qingli's body and placed her on a stone platform in the center.

His movements were incredibly gentle.

I was afraid that she would touch her exactly the same.

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

Ye Qingli still had a lot of blood on his face, Jun Aohan was helpless, he didn't even dare to wipe it.

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

Although the two had experienced many life-and-departures, it never seemed to happen once. As now, Jun Aohan felt that Ye Qingli's status in his heart was so important.