Ning Suqin standing in the distance, biting her lips hard!

At this time, she was almost mad!

Hair is about to explode!

why!

Why is there no cousin in her cousin's eyes?

She looked at the two men with ten fingers clasped, and the two swords in the air.

There was a jealous light in his eyes.

"Is the sword of love left behind by Xuanqi Xuanqi?"

Well, I will destroy your sword!

She flicked her hands gently, and then, a ray of powder flew out quickly.

Floating directly into the nose of Dixuan Ling turtle.

"Woo!"

That spirit turtle seems to be crazy in an instant!

Then, it spread its teeth and pounced towards the two!

"boom!"

At this moment, the earth is moving!

A magic core like a little sun exploded quickly above its head!

"boom!"

The figure of several people was shocked almost simultaneously!

Around the iceberg, there was a huge collapse!

"Be careful!"

Jun Aohan's first reaction was to find Ye Qingli's trail.

Immediately, he saw Ye Qingli in the distance.

At this time, Ye Qingli's body began to fall out of control.

Jun Aohan's figure, like lightning, rushed to Ye Qingli's side quickly and hugged her!

Then, the two of them couldn't help themselves, sewed along the ground, and rolled quickly!

Ning Suqin, who was not far from Jun Aohan, was completely ignored.

In Jun Aohan's eyes, there was not even her at all ...

"Cousin, wait for me!"

Ning Suqin shouted sadly, and then rushed towards Jun Aohan.

The surroundings are just like the mountains and rivers turning upside down.

Ning Suqin did not expect that she would cause such terrible consequences after inspiring the fierceness of that Warcraft.

Now, even if she wants to cry, she has no regrets to take.

Soon, the surrounding icebergs began to collapse one after another, and then all three rolled down at the same time.

On the way down, it was all thick ice and hard ice edges.

In this extremely dangerous situation, it is not easy to use any spiritual protection.

Ning Suqin can only cover his head and face as much as possible, not to hurt his face.

As for other places, she can't control it.

Ye Qingli is very happy.

Jun Aohan held her firmly in her arms.

She was like being in the warm embrace of a mother, without being hurt at all.

I don't know how long it rolled, they finally fell into an ice cave.

Jun Aohan released his hands, and at first glance, he fell on the woman in his arms.

Then he was relieved.

Ye Qingli was very well protected by him.

From the hair to the soles of the feet, there was no slight injury.

There wasn't even a scratch on the skin.

However, Ye Qingli was so scared that she almost shed tears when she saw him.

Jun Aohan's appearance is almost to the extreme.

His original black hair was all covered with glacial ballast, and his robe was ripped one by one.

The back was covered with scars and blood was dripping.

Lord Ghost King, who has always been noble and arrogant, can only be so embarrassed?

When she saw tears in her eyes, Jun Aohan suddenly startled.

He hugged Ye Qingli's cheek quickly, then kissed gently the tears in the corner of her eyes.

"Why, was it hurt just now, where did it hurt?"