1559 Men's Guard 6
Jun Aohan's tone was calm, and he didn't look panicked at all.
"Hey, with your old god standing in front of me, why would I be afraid? Compare, with such a powerful master like you, this little reptile in front of you can't be solved with three strokes and five divisions. ?"
Ye Qingli gave the flattery words without hesitation.
Anyway, the sky is falling, and with a big man like him, he shouldn't hit himself, right?
Because Jun Aohan looked ahead, he did not see Ye Qingli's expression, but in his eyes, a clear look flashed.
Don't worry, I won't let anything hurt you.
The giant python at the back was swept in like a gust of wind and rain with the momentum of swallowing the sky and eating the earth.
Jun Aohan suddenly stopped in the air, and then he turned around in the air, holding down the hilt of the sword with one hand.
One of his hands still hugged Ye Qingli firmly at this time.
In his warm arms, Ye Qingli actually felt a very comfortable feeling.
Feeling his incomparably strong masculine breath, her beating heart settled down involuntarily.
This made Ye Qingli feel a sense of fear in his heart.
When did you actually rely on a strange man's arms so much?
This is not my style!
However, there seems to be a very unique charm in this man, so she can't help being attracted to him.
This made Ye Qingli feel a sense of danger.
No, she can't get too close to this man, otherwise, something will happen!
Jun Aohan never guessed that Ye Qingli would think so much in such a short period of time.
At this time, he stood there in the air like a majestic god, and the icy aura on his body kept radiating all around him, like a king who reigned over the world.
At this moment, he looks down on the world, unstoppable!
One hand, tall, raised the sword.
At this moment, the body of the sword, along with his arm holding the sword, became pure white and transparent, crystal clear and high, and inexhaustible.
The powerful aura was constantly gathering from all around, and waves with a height of ten feet were thrown up.
The giant python stopped in front of him, with a ferocious face, and it was about to spew flames when it opened its mouth.
At this moment, the mighty aura of this beast made Ye Qingli unable to breathe. She felt that if it wasn't for the protection of Young Master Xue, she would be torn to shreds by the raging wind.
In Jun Aohan's eyes, there was an indescribable radiance of confidence at this time.
He held the hilt of the sword with one hand and groaned loudly.
"Now I call Kunlun, don't be so high, don't be so snowy..."
The icy cold air was everywhere, and the flames in front of him seemed to be dimmed because of this.
His formidable aura was like a mountain condensed from thousands of years of ice and snow, full of oppressive power.
"An De Yitian draws the sword..."
The sword's edge exploded, and the sword's energy was vertical and horizontal!
"Cut you into three pieces..."
Snow-white light erupted from the sword body, like a silver dragon, criss-crossing the sky and breaking the ground!
Ye Qingli covered her eyes subconsciously, the strong light made her eyes lose their light in an instant.
A miserable howl sounded quickly!
Ye Qingli's heart shuddered at the extremely miserable long cry, and then, there was a loud bang.
A behemoth fell directly from the sky, and the space between heaven and earth seemed to be filled with blood...