Chapter 1671 Furious!

The leading man in black was stunned for a moment, and immediately shouted: "Give it to me!"

All the subordinates quickly surrounded Jun Aohan.

Jun Aohan directly smashed Mo Hanlin with a punch, and immediately, his eyes fell on Ye Qingli.

Then, his heart suddenly hurt like a knife.

Ye Qingli's body was covered with blood and looked very terrifying, Jun Aohan was so panicked that he didn't even have a place to put his hands and feet.

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

Ye Qingli was a little groggy at this time.

Just now, at the moment of escaping into the space, she was forcibly pulled out by Mo Hanlin, which greatly damaged her mental strength. Now, she is a little drowsy.

Hearing the familiar voice in her ear, her heart suddenly widened.

In her subconscious, this voice made her heart immediately let go, and then she closed her eyes.

"You can help me with the rest!"

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

Jun Aohan was startled suddenly, he felt as if his whole body had fallen into the ice cellar.

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

It's all these people who harmed her like this...

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

Jun Aohan carefully placed Ye Qingli on the ground, stood up, his eyes were cold, like a demon from hell.

The next moment, his figure was like lightning, and he rushed into the crowd quickly!

"Bang! Bang!"

"Puff puff!"

There was a series of non-stop screams from the crowd.

When everyone hadn't reacted yet and didn't have time to make moves.

Jun Aohan has already drawn out the blood refining in his hand!

The blood-refining demon god, born in response to blood, does not drink blood, and will never return the sheath!

At this moment, he turned into a purgatory madman!

The figure quickly shuttled through the crowd, and every time he made a sword, someone would fall to the ground.

Almost in an instant, a large area of ​​the crowd had already fallen.

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

"Forgive me..."

He shouted in horror.

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

The allegiance of a seventh-order 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!

"I just want you, die now!"

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 chopped into a piece of meat by Jun Aohan!

Satisfied with the blood refining, in the moonlight, it emits a strange brilliance.

Jun Aohan turned around and carefully picked Ye Qingli up. After hesitating for a while, he turned around and rushed towards the location of Minglang Mountain.

After reaching the back of the waterfall, Jun Aohan carefully hugged Ye Qingli's body and placed her on a stone platform in the center.

His movements were extremely gentle.

For fear of touching her in the slightest.

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

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

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

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