"snort!"

Liu Qingyu's words made He Feixiang's face cold. He snorted coldly, waved his hand, and shouted sternly: "What are you still standing there? Catch this stinky girl!"

"Yes, Spirit Lord!"

Everyone arched their fists and responded, then pulled out their weapons and surrounded Liu Qingyu and Jun Hao.

Jun Hao's face changed drastically. He quickly pushed Liu Qingyu and hurriedly shouted: "Miss, go quickly!"

"Old Jun!" Liu Qingyu's stunning face turned pale in an instant. She looked at Jun Hao who was blocking the people with her body, biting her lips tightly, and tears couldn't help but rolling down from her eyes.

Since her mother's death, Mr. Jun has become her only relative!

"Miss, go quickly, don't forget, you still have to avenge your wife!" Jun Hao saw that Liu Qingyu had no action, and hurriedly turned his head and shouted.

His eyes were red, his eyes were filled with anxiety, and his old body was like a city wall, blocking all the enemies.

Liu Qingyu's body trembled. She glanced at Jun Hao, turned around and ran out the door.

"Want to leave?" He Feixiang sneered, jumped, and was about to chase Liu Qingyu who was escaping from afar.

But……

A strong aura suddenly surged from Jun Hao's body, which was like an invisible wall, blocking He Feixiang and others.

"I'm here today, don't even stop the lady."

Back then, it was the wife who saved him, who was seriously injured. From that day on, he vowed to protect her for the rest of her life.

Now that the lady is dead, the lady is naturally the one whom he wants to fight to protect.

He would never allow it, these people hurt her at all!

Jun Hao stood upright on the ground, and his body seemed to be burning with flames, and he was all in the flames, looking at the group of people in front of him with a expressionless face.

"Jun Hao, are you crazy?"

He Feixiang's face suddenly changed: "You use burning your soul as a price to force your strength. Is it worth it?"

"For the sake of Miss, everything is worth it."

Jun Hao's tone was as firm as ever, without any wavering. His expression was sharp and his aura was like a frost sword.

"Hahaha!" He Feixiang laughed twice. He looked at Jun Hao, who was burning with flames all over his body, and a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. "With your strength, you can't hurt us. You burn with your soul, and you can only stop us for a moment. In this moment, do you think you can save her?"

"If the continent does not have the help of the Demon King, it will be useless! Even if you stop me, you will not be able to rewritten the fate of those people. At that time, Liu Qingyu, the bitch, would have died together!"

He Feixiang gritted his teeth in hatred.

Although this old bastard is not as strong as him, the power he produces when he burns his soul is very powerful, making them unable to get close to them, otherwise they will inevitably be hurt.

But even so, this old bastard could only stop them for a moment.

After a moment, Liu Qingyu still couldn't survive!

Jun Hao had no expression on his face: "The spiritual realm will eventually move towards the road of destruction. It's a pity that the wife has not been buried in this spiritual realm. However, I believe that after the spiritual realm is destroyed, the lady will definitely move her grave out."

These words may have reminded Jun Hao of the peerless woman, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Chapter completed!