When the low voice came from the horizon, Feng Jiu's whole body was shocked, his heart moved, and his eyes turned around with surprise and inconceivability.

When she saw the familiar black figure coming from a distance, the corners of her lips curled, and a smile broke out involuntarily on her lips. Her gaze fell tightly on the face of the gradually approaching figure. Above.

Even the big beard on the face of the visitor and the appearance of an unshaven uncle still made her forget the pain from the wound on her body, and she smiled happily.

Looking at him like this, you know that he must have rushed back all the way without a break.

As long as she thinks of such a person, she can always care about her like this when she is in the distance, running endlessly because of her sleeplessness, just to come to her, a warm current flows in her heart, this warm current flows In her heart, it spread all over the body, making her forget the pain caused by the wound on her body and only feel happy.

She didn't expect that he would come back at this time after he was more than a year away, and come to her when she needed help the most.

When they heard the sound, the people underneath couldn't help but looked at the sound.

Except for a few people who know Xuanyuan Moze, most people have never seen Xuanyuan Moze. Now when they see a black figure in the sky walking in the void at an extremely fast speed, they are all one. Startled, a trace of doubt and incomprehension crossed his eyes.

What is this Jun's woman?Who is this big guy with a beard and can't see his face?Does he not want to live?How dare to say such a thing in front of the demon master, is it not afraid of being killed by the demon master in seconds?

Only a few people, when they saw the bearded man coming from a distance and gradually approaching Fengjiu, they were suddenly startled, remembering who he was, and the holding heart. After seeing his arrival and letting go.

"It's Xuanyuan Moze! It's him who is back..." Song Ming muttered, his eyes bursting with joy and expectation.

Xuanyuan Moze, Hell Lord!His strength is also unfathomable. Even, he used to be above Feng Jiu. It is said that he went to overseas areas more than a year ago. Now he is back, he is not afraid of the powerful pressure of the demon lord in the air. , His strength must not be inferior to that demon master!

Is it possible?After all, that Demon Lord was at the Immortal Emperor level a hundred years ago, and after a hundred years, his current strength is even more unfathomable.Compared with the hundreds of years old Demon Lord, Xuanyuan Moze was about 30 years old. Does such a young man really have the strength to fight the Demon Lord?

In the distance, on the mountain peak, Bai Xiao grinned and showed a big smile when he saw the figure appearing: "It's the Hell Lord, it's the Hell Lord who is back! Great!"

Feng Ye, who had been watching nervously next to him, looked at the big bearded man in the black robe in mid-air, but wrinkled a small face: "Is that the person my niece likes? Why is he so old?"

"I'm not old, he just didn't shave." Bai Xiao grinned, looking ahead, a heart has been let go. In his heart, this Hell Lord is also a very powerful character. He is here, Feng Nine should be fine.

And over there, for a few moments, Xuanyuan Moze, who came to Feng Jiu's side, looked at the blood on her body, the deep black pupil was covered with a layer of ice...