That's right, the thing that suddenly fell from the silver vortex in the air was nothing else, it was Xiong Da who had intersected with Su Yan on the ancient battlefield.

That day, they were also separated because of the Blessed Spring Breast. Xiong Da saw that he was quick to see. When the two Medusa attacked, he jumped down the colorful teleportation array that left the Blessed Spring Breast and was completely teleported out of the ancient battlefield. He disappeared. However, the two Medusa did not catch Xiong Da, and instead became angry and all spread on Su Yan.

But no one expected that after so long, people would suddenly fall from the air. If Su Yan was not wearing a mask in the distance, his chin would have been dislocated from shock.

Fortunately, the people in the live broadcast room could not see what happened a hundred meters away because of the fog. Otherwise, they would definitely laugh at him, and even mock him, Su Yan could think of it.

After all, at that time, I was Xiong Da’s “love man” and fell in love with him at first sight. For this reason, I did not hesitate to give the Ghost King, thousand-year-old spiritual medicine, hundreds of hundred-year-old medicinal herbs, and even gave up a lot of territory and a comfortable life under my subordinates. I took him back to my residence and risked finding the elixir of the old spring.

But at the last moment, Su Yan was accidentally glanced at the red Medusa and completely showed up, which made Xiong Da angry and left.

But, didn’t he leave the ancient battlefield? How could he appear in another Jedi?

Su Yan was puzzled about this and did not expect to meet an old friend here. In fact, Su Yan didn't know that there was Xiong Da who was confused.

Since he escaped from the ancient battlefield, he has been wandering around and has mixed into the demon clan and found a group of like-minded demons. Everyone often drinks and eats meat in big mouthfuls. Because of his strength, he has been respected by many demon clans.

Ancient Dragon Bear, but with the bloodline of this ancient dragon clan, it is popular everywhere.

Just now, I was drinking with the two demon kings I met. After only three bowls, the scene in front of me suddenly changed. What are the white clouds and mists? What are the two people staring at me?

Xiong Da stood up, shook his head, then drank the wine in one sip, wiped his furry mouth, and pointed to the two people standing in front of him who had no real appearance.

"Don't those two birds have been staring at me and I'm not here to break the ground? This mountain is already my brother Lu and Hu. I know what I know, get out of here, otherwise, your grandpa bear will not let you go, burp~" Xiong Da burped a long burp.

"Ancient - Dragon Bear!" At this moment, the black-robed figure slowly spoke.

"Haha, you actually know... Damn, immortal, wrong, half immortal? How is that possible?" Just then, Xiong Da suddenly screamed strangely and retreated repeatedly. His originally confused head woke up at this moment, pointing at the black-robed figure and shouting tremblingly.

The figure in the black robe was also stunned, and the person in the gray robe was also stunned.

"It seems that you have seen a real immortal. Is there still an immortal in the world? No, you are not the real ancient dragon bear, you are, you are the bear in that person's painting, you are the spirit in the last painting of the Qingyang Shangxian, I have seen, I have seen, Qingyang Shangxian is still alive? No, he is dead, I saw him with my own eyes."

The figure in black robe suddenly became excited and even disbelief. He pulled off the robe from his head and exposed a dry face with almost no blood on his face.

His hair was sparse, his pupils were only black, and there were no whites in his eyes, and there were even black patterns on his cheeks, as if a ferocious centipede was emerging from time to time.

The moment the black robe was torn off, Su Yan remembered who that person was even when he looked at the back.

"He was actually resurrected!"

Su Yan couldn't believe it, full of incredible things. Yes, this man in black robe was the immortal who escaped from the sky with the help of Wusheng. However, half of his body was broken by the black iron chain, half rolled back, and half fell down, but his soul lurked to another place with the purple coffin. This hiding has been for thousands of years, and it has not dissipated by a ball of obsession.

It can be said that the immortal was divided into three parts. At this moment, Su Yan completely admired Wuyouzi, who gave him nourishment. All his guesses based on clues over the years were true. Unfortunately, his life was not very good.

The resurrected immortal at this moment seemed a little confused. He was almost at the verge of an explosion. The manic aura formed a trace of black cyclone around him. Every cyclone seemed to have countless evil ghosts rushing to crawl out and roaring.

"Why, he should be dead, no, still alive, not right, what happened? Why don't I remember at all, Nixian, they are Nixian, no, we are Nixian, ahhh~" The immortal roared wildly, and the evil ghost cyclone around him rushed out, all of them towards the surrounding blood-loving clothes waiting.

"No, no, no, ah~"

"Run quickly."

"Sect Master, help me!"

In just a short moment, some blood-clothed waiters were penetrated by the evil ghost and ate nothing left. Su Yan was scared and wanted to escape quickly. This resurrected immortal was wrong. He was not the one he used to be.

But at this moment, as more than 30 blood-clothed waiters who reached the level of ghost messengers died, the gray-robed figure waved his hand, and all the evil ghost cyclones broke open. He even stretched out his hand, and a golden airflow penetrated into the body of the half-immortal, causing him to gradually calm down.

"Waste!" The voice of the blood-clothed Sect Master Hou was heard for the first time under the gray robe, and the sound of the waste was said to the half-immortal.

"Thank you for saving your life!" Many blood-clothed waiters kneeled down.

At this moment, the half-immortal was sweating heavily, and there seemed to be endless magma flowing in her body, illuminating and beating in her blood vessels.

At this moment, Xiong Da was completely serious and stared at the half-immortal.

"How could you know my master's immortal name? Who are you?"

"Who am I? Yes, who am I, I don't know, I don't know, who am I?"

Seeing that the half-immortal was about to go crazy again, the man in gray robe once again penetrated a stream of air into his body, calming him down.

Xiong Da was about to ask something, but suddenly his body stagnated, and he turned his head and looked deep into the foggy path, screaming strangely.

"Xiaoqing? How could it be you? Where is this place? Isn't it Niutou Mountain? Did you get me?" Xiong shouted, but soon smiled.

"That's good, that's good. If you have this, you'll say it earlier. No problem." Xiong Da seemed to hear something, and then turned around with satisfaction to look at the gray-robed figure and the half-immortal who was half kneeling on the ground.
Chapter completed!