Ning Suqin, standing far away, bit her lip hard!
At this time, she was almost going crazy!
My hair is about to explode!
Why!
Why is she never in my cousin's eyes?
She looked at the two people with their fingers clasped together, and the two swords in the air.
There was a gleam of jealousy in his eyes.
"The sword of love left by the God of Death Xuan Qi?"
Well, I will destroy your swords!
She flicked it gently with her hand, and then a wisp of medicinal powder floated out quickly.
It floated directly into the nose of the Earth Mysterious Spirit Turtle.
"Woo!"
That turtle seemed to go crazy in an instant!
Then, it bared its teeth and claws, and rushed towards the two people!
"boom!"
At this moment, the earth shook!
A magic core like a small sun quickly exploded above its head!
"boom!"
The figures of several people were blown away almost at the same time!
The surrounding icebergs suffered a huge collapse!
"careful!"
Jun Aohan's first reaction was to look for traces of Ye Qingli.
Immediately, he saw Ye Qingli in the distance.
At this time, Ye Qingli's body began to fall uncontrollably.
Jun Aohan's figure was like lightning. In an instant, he rushed to Ye Qingli's side and hugged her!
Then, the two people couldn't help but rolled down quickly along the seam in the ground!
Ning Suqin, who was not far from Jun Aohan, was completely ignored.
In Jun Aohan's eyes, she didn't even exist at all...
"Cousin, wait for me!"
Ning Suqin shouted sadly, and then rushed towards Jun Aohan.
It was as if the mountains and rivers were turned upside down.
Ning Suqin also didn't expect that after stimulating the ferocity of the monster, she would cause such terrible consequences.
Now, even if she wants to cry, there is no regret medicine to take.
Soon, the surrounding icebergs began to collapse one after another, and then, the three people rolled down at the same time.
Along the way, there were thick layers of ice and hard ice edges.
In this extremely dangerous situation, no spiritual protection can be used.
Ning Suqin could only cover her head and face as much as possible to prevent her face from getting hurt.
As for other places, she has no control over it.
Ye Qingli, on the other hand, was very happy.
Jun Aohan held her tightly in his arms.
It was like she was in the warm embrace of a mother's body, without being hurt at all.
I don’t know how long they rolled, but they finally fell into an ice cave.
Jun Aohan then let go of his hands, and his first glance fell on the woman in his arms.
Then he breathed a sigh of relief.
Ye Qingli was protected very well by him.
From the hair to the soles of the feet, there was no harm at all.
Not even a scratch on the skin.
However, when Ye Qingli saw him, she was so frightened that she almost shed tears.
Jun Aohan's current appearance was extremely miserable.
His originally full head of black hair was now covered with ice, and the robe on his body was torn to pieces.
His back was covered with scars and dripping with blood.
How could the Ghost King, who has always been noble and cold and arrogant, live in such an embarrassing situation?
Seeing tears welling up in her eyes, Jun Aohan was immediately startled.
He quickly hugged Ye Qingli's cheek, and then gently kissed away the tears from the corners of her eyes.
"Why, were you injured just now? Where does it hurt?"
