Chapter 1690 Rage!
The leading man in black froze for a moment, and immediately shouted: "Give it to me!"

All the subordinates quickly surrounded Jun Aohan.

Jun Aohan killed Mo Hanlin with one punch, and immediately, his eyes fell on Ye Qingli.

Then, he felt a sharp pain in his heart.

Ye Qingli's body was covered with blood, and she looked horrific, Jun Aohan was so panicked that he had nowhere to put his hands and feet.

He quickly bent down: "Qingli, how are you?"

Ye Qingli was a little groggy at this moment.

Just now, at the moment of escaping into the space, Mo Hanlin forcibly pulled her out again, causing her mental strength to be greatly damaged. Now, she is a little drowsy.

Hearing the familiar voice next to her ear, her heart suddenly widened.

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

"You can help me with the rest!"

Ye Qingli murmured lazily, and then fell into a deep sleep.

Jun Aohan was startled suddenly, 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, the heartache was uncontrollable, and he couldn't breathe.

It's all these people who caused her to become like this...

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

Jun Aohan carefully put Ye Qingli on the ground, 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!"

"Puff puff!"

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

When everyone has not reacted and has not had time to make a move.

Jun Aohan has already drawn out the blood in his hand!
The blood refining demon god was born in response to blood, and will never return the sheath if he does not drink blood!
At this moment, he turned into a madman in purgatory!

He quickly shuttled through the crowd, and every time he struck a sword, someone would fall to the ground.

Almost in an instant, a large part of the crowd had already fallen down.

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

"Forgive me..."

He cried out in horror.

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

The allegiance of a seventh-level master is not something that anyone can get!
He didn't believe that this man would not be tempted. After killing so many people, his anger should subside by now!

"I only want you, die immediately!"

Jun Aohan said in a low voice.

The sword light is like blood.

In the blink of an eye, this one of the few masters of the Mo family has been directly chopped into meat by Jun Aohan!
Satisfied with the blood refinement, under the moonlight, it emits a strange brilliance.

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

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

His movements were extremely gentle.

I was afraid that I would touch her in the slightest.

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

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

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

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

(End of this chapter)

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