Chapter 775 (1/2)

Jun Aohan takes a long breath and looks at the figure of the horse that will come to him soon.

”Green glass...”

He just wanted to open his arms to meet her.

This time, behind him.

A very dazzling white light, almost like a flash of lightning breaking through the sky!

Sword light is like snow, murderous spirit soars to the sky!

Jun Aohan's muscles are just relaxing.

He was completely unprepared.

Not even the head.

That sword is close to the back of his head

That's a dead end!

Even the most powerful warrior, unless he breaks through the Ninth level of congenital, will be hit by a sword.

It's like death without life!

Ye Qingli came at a gallop. As expected, he saw Jun Aohan standing in front of the broken temple.

Seeing his worried eyes, ye Qingli's heart suddenly softened.

Perhaps, is he wrong?

Maybe, is that ghost King insane?

Maybe he's not the ghost king at all.

As long as I ask him clearly

Just at the moment when the little red horse had rushed to him, she was about to jump off the horse.

In the dark night, a dazzling white light broke through the sky!

Almost in a moment, it has reached the back of your head!

And he, as if in a moment dull.

No reaction time at all!

Almost in an instant, ye Qingli's heart suddenly fell to the bottom!

As if to lose the most important thing in one's life

Without thinking about it, she flew over.

Keep your body behind Jun Aohan

It all happened in an instant.

The snow-bright sword directly penetrated Ye Qingli's chest