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Jun Mohan gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Looking at Jun Mohan's look and seeing him faint before passing out, he was really worried.

What a powerful heart this man has, this is the case, his tone is still faint.

He has a temperament, Taishan collapses without changing the temperament.

It was only then that he knew that he was still young and not as capable and powerful as this man.

This is a fact he has to admit.

At this moment, he started to awe the man from his heart and admired the man.

Although Jun Mohan is a few years older than him, he is much stronger than him, both in ability and heart.

Jun Mohan took a few deep breaths and adjusted his condition. He slowly sat down, "You don't care about me first, let me slow down first."

When sitting down, Jun Mohan vomited another blood.

He looked at him with a cold feeling. He looked at the blood in the corner of Jun Mohan's mouth, but he couldn't stand it anymore.

"Let's leave here first ..."

Jun Mohan said faintly, "Don't talk."

He is adjusting his breath, adjusting his breath.

Gradually, Jun Mohan settled down, he found a switch button on the altar, pressed down, and a jade bed emerged from the ground.

Jun Mohan let the Gossip fence lie down.

"Lying up?"

"Hurry up, there is no extra time."

Hei Li Heng lay down as Jun Mohan said.

Jun Mohan walked to the jade bed, pulled a dagger out of his cuff, and said to the Hei Qing fence, "If you believe in me, don't move whatever I do later."

"it is good!"

Although I don't know what Jun Mohan first did with the dagger, the Hei Li He believes in him.

His life was saved by him.

Jun Mohan's dagger was inserted into the body of Hei Qingli, who immediately began to bleed blood.

Hei Lei Ling gritted his teeth and held back the pain.

Jun Mohan then turned on the formation of the altar, then inserted a dagger into his arm, and the blood on his body began to flow out.

Under Jun Mohan's control, his blood was gradually absorbed by the wounds of the Gore Fence.

A lot of blood was being poured on the Gossip.

Fei Qingli opened his eyes wide, "Mr. Jun, you ..."

"Don't talk, don't move, the **** array is already open, otherwise you and I will all die."

Hei Lingli did not know what made Jun Mohan willing to save him in this way.

At this moment, his eyes were wet.

Awe, he has never feared anyone, but at this moment, he is in awe of Jun Mohan.

He even thought that in the future his blue snake kingdom would be loyal to this man—Jun Mohan, the true emperor of the empire.

Suddenly, the body of Fei Qingli was imbued with such a pure blood of God. He couldn't bear it, and passed out.

Jun Mohan doesn't worry about this. The body of Hei Qingli needs to be cured, and a change is needed.

His blood was still flowing.

The light of the lamps on the surrounding altar was also poured into the body.

Jun Mohan looked at Shen Zhen, and it took a while for Shen Zhen to end.

Jun Mohan was shaking, his face was very white.

He actually couldn't hold on, but he thought of Feng Sujin's eyebrows, and thought of her smiling, and then came strength again.

Just at the end of the Altar and God's Formation, Jun Mohan sighed and fainted.

At this time, Feng Sujin followed the cat all the way, easily entered the underground palace, and hurried over.

When she saw the scene in front of her eyes, her eyes were cracked, "Mo Han ..."

A scream of shouts almost broke the palace.