phoenix falling, phoenix tree, phoenix

Chapter 719 The best meeting is reunion 9
In an instant, the wind and cloud surged, and the sky and the earth changed color.

The originally sunny sky turned gray in an instant.

But everything in the world, at this moment, quietly stands still.

The scimitar approaching Jiang Wutong, who was only one person away, stopped suddenly in mid-air. The turbulent clouds, the leaves blown away by the wind, and the noisy human voices all stopped at this moment.

In the still space, an ink-colored gap was suddenly torn, and the gap slowly opened, and a person walked out slowly from it.

He is tall and tall, dressed in black ink, and has an alluring complexion.

Jiang Wutong stared blankly at the person walking towards her, her eyes widened suddenly, her slightly opened mouth could not make a single sound, her heart was beating extremely fast, as if it was going to jump out of her throat up.

She looked at the person who was getting closer and closer without blinking her eyes. For a moment, she wondered if she was no longer in this world, so she had hallucinations, the person she wanted to see the most, and just stepped on Skyrim appeared in front of her.

When he finally approached, when the familiar breath overwhelmed her completely, she could no longer restrain the ecstasy in her heart, and she jumped up and hugged his neck, and slipped into his arms, her whole body All hung on him.

Feng Qixun unconsciously pulled the corners of her lips, wrapped her waist with one hand, moved the other hand slightly, and the scimitar that was still in mid-air suddenly changed its trajectory, not at all. Politely turning around, no one even saw that the scimitar was moving. Xia Bu, who was still standing in the air, let out a loud howl and fell heavily to the ground.

Everyone finally woke up from this shocking change, and looked towards the two people who embraced each other.

Some people even shook their heads, completely unable to recover from the situation just now.

The first to arrive in front of Feng Qixun were Feng Shiliu and Xia Rong who had been hiding in the distance to watch the excitement.

"Nine, Brother Nine... is that you?" Feng Shiliu, who had always been arrogant, looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar face in front of her, and even her voice trembled.

Even Xia Rong's iceberg face, which has remained unchanged for thousands of years, was slightly chapped. He looked at Feng Qixun, still unable to believe it, but he always felt that this scene was definitely not an illusion, it was that person, that person he came back , is really back.

I don't know who shouted: "It's the Demon Lord, the Demon Lord who fell 500 years ago in the Demon Realm, he, he's back!"

This shout caused an uproar.

Regarding the fallen genius, Feng Qixun, the lord of the Demon Realm, there have always been various legends in the Three Realms, but the most common legend is that it is a pity that he is already dead.

And now, this person who has been regretted tens of thousands of times and died, he is back.

Feng Qixun held Jiang Wutong's body a little higher, and let her sit on his arm like a child, with the other hand protecting her waist.

Then he looked towards those two people.

Jiang Wutong hugged his neck, turned his head following his gaze, and looked at those two people.

"Arong, Little Sixteen, long time no see." Feng Qixun nodded lightly at them. Although he had already had a different stand, he had no grudge against them after all. He is not a person who doesn't know right from wrong.

"Nine, Brother Nine, you, you really, come back..." Feng Shiliu still couldn't believe the scene in front of him.

But Xia Rong couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips.

(End of this chapter)