When Wu Changqing approached the calm of the platform that was imprisoned by his whole body.

The Sui Xiegu behind him was in rapid trouble.

This old man who was blocked from the qi in his body, but he was still able to exert a sword power that was not weaker than that of the Heavenly Phenomena Realm.

but by consuming their own life.

On top of those clogged holes, he forcibly struggled to open the tattered circulation channels.

That's what happened so unexpectedly.

But even the sword momentum of the Celestial Elephant Realm is already a rare top-notch sword power in this world.

Wu Changqing's brows furrowed slightly, obviously he didn't expect this Sui Xiegu to be so decisive.

For him, though.

This sword is nothing.

I saw that the figure in front of him suddenly stopped, and then slapped back with a palm.

collided with the sword qi that Sui Xiegu spit out from his abdomen.

The cold and dark secluded hall burst out with a burst of lightning and flint in an instant, brilliant and colorful.

The air around him instantly rose to the point of making people feel impetuous.

If it is replaced by an ordinary earth immortal character.

In the face of Sui Xiegu's life-consuming sword, many can only make it impossible to hurt itself.

But it will never be able to completely quell it.

But when Wu Changqing's palm really grasped the sword qi with the palm of the substance.

The violent and bloody sword qi instantly fluttered twice like a docile Mianyang, and then obediently stayed in Wu Changqing's hands.

There was no more movement.

The last hope of the calm of the platform was completely shattered.

His eyes gradually darkened.

And Sui Xiangu, who consumed all the sword qi in his body and tossed his vitality to the very little left.

Extremely unwillingly, his blood-colored eyes widened, looking at Wu Changqing's indifferent expression.

The figure slowly fell.

"Originally, I gave you this breath, but I wanted you to join me after you figure it out."

"I didn't expect you to use this last breath to kill me."

"Tsk, old-timers aren't smart people."

Just when the ancient life of Sui Xian was exhausted.

Wu Changqing crossed three zhang away in one step and came to the body of Sui Xiegu, who was about to fall.

One hand pinched Sui Xiegu's shoulder, and the other held the hand that condensed but did not disperse the sword qi.

But he clenched his fist suddenly.

Crush the sword qi in your hand completely.

However, the shattered sword qi did not dissipate, but gradually converged into Wu Changqing's palm, forming a dark gray gas.

Do it all.

Wu Changqing couldn't help but say, and the sword qi that Sui Xiegu spit out re-entered Sui Xiegu's body.

Meantime.

A wave of mighty vitality, with this initialized sword qi, rushed into Sui Xiegu's body.

Sui Xiegu's body has long been dry like a dry tree.

It has ushered in a new life of nectar after a long drought.

His broken tendons and veins began to recover, and the qi in the tendons began to circulate into a pale blue aura.

Until Sui Xiegu woke up again.

His transformation began at this point.

Gray hair, beginning to have a jet-black color.

The vicissitudes of life gradually smoothed out.

"You...... What have you done to me? ”

"Why?"

Sui Xiegu, who woke up, frowned, feeling the surging vitality in his body.

The shock is beyond measure.

He was already more than two hundred years old.

Although he is one of the best land immortals in this world, he is not a true immortal after all.

At most, he will live for another fifty years, and if he does not ascend, he will have to be confessed to this world.

But he had never heard of any way to increase the life expectancy of a person like this.

Even if it is the so-called rejuvenation of the Daomen after cultivating into a great real person.

It only slows down the passage of life by the vast majority.

Originally, the remaining twenty or thirty years of life can surpass the fifty or sixty years of ordinary people, and the appearance will naturally become younger.

But this is only to slow down lifespan, not increase lifespan.

What Wu Changqing is doing at this moment is no less shocking than Hong Xixiang, the reincarnation of Lu Dongxuan, riding a crane down the Yangtze River.

"I don't have time to talk to you right now."

"You can't die right now."

Wu Changqing was about fifty years of longevity for Sui Xiegu.

That's it.

Today's Sui Xiegu, his body has been completely washed by Wu Changqing's aura, and everything in his body is completely reborn.

It's just fifty years of life.

It will make Sui oblique very fast.

If fifty years have passed, Sui Xiegu will not be able to replenish Shouyuan.

However, even if he is a land immortal, he can't control his own destiny.

Wu Changqing, who had done all this, went straight to the calm of the platform.

"Looks like you're not going to work with me anymore."

"That can't be helped, I didn't want to do it this way to you."

"But now there is no choice."

Wu Changqing came to the platform and calmed down.

looked at the other party's resentful eyes, without the slightest hesitation.

Slap the other person's head with a palm.

Syllable!

"Don't!"

A crisp sound sounded in the Youguan Hall.

Accompanied by Sui Xiegu's heart-rending anger.

Sui Xiegu almost went crazy when he saw the person he had liked for more than a hundred years, and died in front of him.

But it was under Wu Changqing's "shut up".

It seems that it has reached a higher level as if it was in the prime of life.

But it made Sui Xiegu feel a sense of powerlessness like a mountain suppression, and he was powerless.

While Wu Changqing poured aura into Sui Xiegu, he also buried a lot of hidden piles in the other party's body.

is also like Han Shengxuan's Fu Jiang Red Armor.

When necessary, Sui Xiegu will become his puppet sword immortal.

After smashing the calm head of Yutai with a palm.

Wu Changqing suddenly pinched his fingers with one hand, and a mud lamp was formed beside him.

Then Sui Xiegu weakly saw that among the tall headless corpses, a white figure floated out.

It is the calm soul of the platform.

The calm soul of Yutai was before being put into the mud lamp by Wu Changqing.

The memories of the peace of the platform were absorbed by Wu Changqing.

At the same time, he also successfully found the method of using the Guanyin Sect's artifact, the Water Moon Patio.

Got what I wanted.

Wu Changqing's figure suddenly disappeared in place.

Leaving alone in a daze, like a lost dog, Sui Xiangu is alone, lonely in the world.

When Wu Changqing appeared in front of Xuanyuan Jingcheng, who was sweeping the battle for Lao Huang.

Lao Huang has been blackened by the thunder of the nine days.

On top of the pitch-black body, blood was everywhere, and the qi was abnormally disordered.

But Lao Huang was still strong in the thunder, holding six flying swords, and constantly slashing the falling thunder.

"How many are they?"

Wu Changqing asked out loud.

"The fourth way, look at the appearance of this thundercloud, there are at least three more."

"It's a blue and purple thunder that can only be experienced by a standard land immortal ascending."

"The last Heavenly Thunder will be the sum of the power of the first six Heavenly Thunders."

"With Lao Huang's current state, I'm afraid he won't be able to survive the end."

Xuanyuan Jingcheng looked at the embarrassed figure with a worried face, and couldn't help but shake his head secretly.

"With me, Lao Huang will be fine."

Wu Changqing was also looking at the old figure from afar.

Lao Huang can be regarded as being cheated by himself.

I had to do it for him.

"By the way, with your current cultivation, you can still be helpless against this heavenly thunder?"

Xuanyuan Jingcheng seemed to remember something.

Curiously, he turned his head to look at Wu Changqing.

"If you say that I will directly shatter this thunder, I will be able to do it."

"It's just that the thunder is both a disaster and an opportunity."

"Heavenly Dao Heavenly Thunder smashed on Lao Huang's body, although it will consume his qi and physique, but it is also helping him to refine his spirit and channel his luck."

"If he can withstand the seven heavenly thunders by himself."

"Compared to the heavenly thunder that those land immortals who are about to ascend to the upper realm with their strength."

"Lao Huang can at least match the land immortals with the strength of the Celestial Phenomena Realm after this heavenly thunder."

Wu Changqing's easy-to-understand way is heaven-shattering.

Xuanyuan nodded thoughtfully.

Click.

The fifth heavenly thunder fell, and Huang Lao smashed straight from the air into the Xuanyuan clan's land.

Because he crashed into the ground this time, the entire Xuanyuan clan trembled.

Tianlei didn't seem to want to leave any life for this alien in the world.

Before the fifth heavenly thunder fell, the sixth heavenly thunder arrived as scheduled.

Wu Changqing frowned, knowing that he couldn't wait any longer.

If he had to wait until the seventh heavenly thunder fell before making a move, Lao Huang was afraid that he would die.