Dressed in a dazzling red dress, Rong Hua's unparalleled Feng Jiu came to the coast. When he saw the chaos fighting on the sea, his eyes became cold, and a powerful aura radiated from her body, strong pressure surged. The movement quickly spread to the horizon, almost covering the whole world, and the soft voice spread at this moment with a bit of coldness and bloodthirsty murder.

"It's so lively!"

That voice, not hurried or slow, but contained shocking coercion and coldness. It was obviously just a gentle sentence. It was heard in the ears of everyone, but it exploded like a thunder in the ears, shocked and unbelievable. The look appeared on the faces of the monarchs at this moment.

At the moment they heard that voice, the monarchs and even the monks all felt an icy chill from the soles of their feet, reaching their hearts.

I don’t know if it was too shocked, too shocked, or too frightened, or shocked by the powerful pressure that filled the air. At this moment, all the people who were fighting in chaos were all stiff. Living.

One by one stopped, the original clanging sound of screams and weapons colliding constantly, and the intense sound of battle drums on the surface of the sea, at this moment, only the sound of the sea and the waves of the water echoed.

All the people kept their original fighting posture unchanged, but stiffly turned their heads and looked back at the place where the sound was coming from. At this look, their eyes shrank suddenly.

On the shore, a dazzling red figure slowly walked towards the sea, and as she walked forward, the figure flew up into the sky, the dazzling red robe was flying in the sea breeze, the ink was flying, and the beauty was magnificent. The face became clearer in everyone's eyes!

Feng Jiu!How is this possible!

The hearts of those monarchs shook violently. At this time, the majestic red-clothed woman was in their eyes like Hell and Raksha who came to take their lives, shocked that their faces were pale, and they didn't even have the courage to escape.

"It seems that I have come at the right time." Feng Jiu, who was flying over the sea in a light breeze, heard a cold voice again at this moment.

Compared with the horror and fear of those monarchs and monks, Luo Yu and others were only surprised and excited when they saw her.

Looking at the familiar dazzling red clothes, the familiar beautiful face, the familiar look and familiar voice on that face, the excitement in their hearts was beyond words.

"master!"

"master!"

"master!"

"master!"

A loud voice of the master came out with unconcealed excitement and surprise. Almost at the moment when the voice came out, they swiftly went straight to the red figure, mostly in the middle of the sea, but at this moment, they Everyone still respectfully and excitedly stepped forward and saluted.

"Subordinates welcome the master back!"

The unanimous voice, sonorous and powerful, came out of Luo Yu's mouth with excitement and joy, echoing in the midair above the sea.

Standing on the breeze, Feng Jiu placed one hand in front of her abdomen, and one hand behind her, she stood quietly in the void, but the powerful pressure and breath that radiated from her body was so powerful that it made people heart-wrenching. Sheng surrendered and dared not look directly.

The red ink hair was fluttering in the wind, and her eyes fell on Luo Yu and others, who were kneeling in front of them, holding a sword and holding a fist in their hands. Their quiet eyes squinted when they saw the blood stains on their bodies.