Seeing this scene, everyone present was moved to tears and was excited.

The Shangguan Weiwei, who was holding the Su Yi tightly, was crying out of breath, and the tears on her face were stunned, and her body twitched slightly.

"Is it you? Su Yi, is it really you?" Shangguan Weiwei asked Su Yi, and he was talking to himself.

In the past five years, Su Yi's figure has become more straightforward, and there seems to be a lot of growth in the head. Today, Shangguan Weiwei can only just sit on Su Yi's shoulder.

Su Yi is holding blood and flesh, the real existence, feeling that all this is not a fantasy, the face of Furong's Shangguan Weiwei excitedly red.

Hands unconsciously tightened Su Yi's sleeves, for fear that Su Yi would have to go away.

Only Shangguan Weiwei himself knows that this hug has been waiting for five years and for five years.

For a warrior, for five years, the length is not long, but in the heart of Shangguan Weiwei, every day in Yucheng seems to be counting on his fingers.

"Rose girl, I am back! I am really back." Su Yi smiled.

Sustained by Shangguan Weiwei, Su Yi’s heart was slightly surprised. Within the soul, the coughing sound of Chi Feihong’s cicada made Su Yi’s face slightly hot.

Immediately, Su Yi reached out to the palm of his hand and patted it on the back of Shangguan Weiwei.

At this moment, silent crying is better than a thousand words of thoughts.

Think about it too. In the past five years, not only the Shangguan Weiwei, but even those who have been demonized by these days are not good.

Suddenly, Su Yi had such a trace of regret, not to pick them up earlier.

Even in the city of Yucheng, the owners of the Chiqing City have taken care of them very well, but what they really need is their own demon lord.

What is needed is to build your own home, have love, have family members, and walk brightly between heaven and earth.

"Sister Rose, these years, you... you suffer!" Su Yi lowered her head and sighed, and her heart was already filled with bitterness and sorrow.

He cried for a dozen times on Su Yi’s shoulder, and Shangguan Wei seemed to pour out all the bitterness and grievances.

After a long while, Shangguan Weiwei reacted to his own gaffe, and when he came out, he came out with a red face and shyness.

Suddenly, Shangguan Weiwei's eyelashes were lightly moved, and I was tearfully watching this face that would only appear in my dreams all the year round.

Carefully gazing at Su Yi, today's Su Yi double eyebrows, the stars are like fire, the face of perseverance has already faded away from the green, and replaced by endless domineering and graceful.

Finally, I remembered something. Shangguan Weiwei took Su Yi’s hand and was in a hurry. “Su Yi, Akasaka, you will save him!”

On time, Su Yi took a deep breath and quickly walked to the side of Akasaka under the watchful eyes of everyone. The seriously injured red scorpion was already in a coma, without any sense of consciousness.

Looking at the body of the red-golden beast in front of the hill, Su Yimeiyu shot between the cold light, the face like iron, half aside in the side of Akasaka, began to run the mixed yuan to the merits.

"Oh!"

A great majesty emerges from the body of Su Yi, and the vast energy fluctuations are rapidly spreading between the heavens and the earth with his enchanting demon!

"Boom!"

Just listening to a sound, the Shangguan Weiwei and other people are breathing hard.

The huge pressure pushed them to the back, and the eyes looked at Suyi in front of them with amazement, and they were shocked again and again!

"What is this repaired by the Sovereign! How do you feel even worse than the Red King!"

"Okay! The Sovereign has become a top-notch, God bless me!"

"Great, Shangguan virtual elders, this time Linggu Village and Yucheng have been saved!"

Behind him, Xiong Zhan, Hu Chi, and Shangguanyan and others were excited to the three elders. Hundreds of hot eyes fell on Su Yi, and they were very fearful.

Hearing the voice of the discussion, the Shangguan 兮 眸 眸 眸 眸 眸 眸 眸 眸 眸 眸 眸 眸 眸 眸 眸 眸 眸 眸 眸 眸 眸 上 上 上 上 上 上 上 上 上 上 上 上 上 上 上 上 上 上 上 上 上 上 上 上 上 上

"Boom!"

At the same time, from Su Yi, there is a strange dazzling light shining through the heavens and the earth, and huge energy fluctuations are radiated from Su Yi, directly through the body of Akasaka.

At this time, only Su Yi knew that the injury suffered by Akasaka was so strange.

"What kind of evil is this? How can it be so powerful? Even your mixed-sources are hard to discharge?" Chi Feihong’s eyes are condensed, and the black secret lines on the red body are constantly scattered around the body. The blood inside is wrapped in a strange black energy, and it is stubborn.

Taking a deep breath, Su Yi’s eyes were picked, and the gods of Yuan’s domain constantly moved back and forth on Akasaka’s body, and immediately shouted toward the entrance.

"Old iron, come out!"

Without a response, Su Yi continued to shouted twice.

Slowly, a dark glory of light slowly emerged from the entrance, and the black mist spread, causing Chi Feihong to follow the gaze.

"What do you call me..." The voice of the Iron Soul is incomparably weak, like a young man of the following year, lying in the entrance is very wilting.

Suddenly, Su Yi brows down, and the Iron Soul is parasitic in his body for the sake of reincarnation, lying in the entrance, how can it become weaker?

"Old iron, what's wrong with you?" Su Yi's heart was awkward and Shen Sheng.

Iron Soul closed his eyes, as if it was very uncomfortable, said softly: "I recently felt that the remnants of the Zhou Tianzhong are getting thinner and thinner. Even in your entrance, the energy of the heavens and the earth is not enough. It seems that my reincarnation Rebirth is impossible!"

After all, the iron soul turned over a body, like a sick old man, where there is the power of the original Mozambican powerhouse.

How could this look like this? Self-cultivation is getting higher and higher, the energy in the porch will become stronger and stronger, how is the iron soul more weak?

"What are you looking for?"

The struggling iron soul asked Su Yi, looking at the red eyes along Su Yi’s eyes, and the weak iron soul suddenly opened his eyes.

Unbelievably looking at the red scorpion in front of me, my lips opened slightly and I was amazed.

"What did you find?" Looking at the iron spirit, Su Yi also followed the doubts.

"How, how can it appear here?" Iron Soul squatted from the porch and looked at Akasaka unbelievably.

The momentary gaze was faint, and I looked closer to see Akasaka, and I decided to look at Su Yi until I was sure.

"Kid, remember the secret method that I once told you about the sacred god?" The iron soul sighed and took a sigh of relief, shaking his head still could not believe his eyes.

On time, Su Yi’s pupils flashed a glimmer of brilliance, and the sacred spirits of the gods, the Iron Soul once said to himself, is the natural means of the Mozu.