Not only did his palms age rapidly, but his face also aged at a speed visible to the naked eye. His originally handsome and elegant face suddenly turned into an old man, with wrinkles everywhere and his body became slightly rickety.
, the whole person felt as if he was about to step into a coffin.
"Hahahaha... Mr. Qingdao, you look so much more pleasing to the eye."
Yan Chitian's arrogant laughter sounded from the opposite side.
Venerable Qingdao turned green with anger. He waved his hand and took out a mirror to look at it. When he saw the face in the mirror, he was so angry that he was so angry that he almost flew out of his wits on the spot.
When the fairy world was still connected to the human world, the world was in chaos and demons were rampant. I think he was extremely talented and reached the flying fairyland at the age of forty, so he kept the appearance of his youth. He also worked hard to practice afterwards, and
Because of many adventures, he later founded the Tiansheng Mountain. Over the past hundreds of thousands of years, he even reached the Great Luo Jin Fairyland. Who in the world would not be respectful to him when he saw him?
Who dares to do this to him?
How dare people from the Yan clan humiliate him like this! Damn it! "Old Yan, tell me your name! I, the Qingdao, never kill unknown people!"
Yan Chitian chuckled, his expression extremely contemptuous, "I won't change my name when I work, and I won't change my surname when I sit down. I am Yan Chitian."
Venerable Qingdao's eyes changed when he heard this. He had never heard of this name... It was normal that he had never heard of it. A long time ago, Yan Chitian went to Guixu Hell to clear out the turbid air.
, Demonic Qi, almost no one on this continent recognizes him.
"No matter who you are, you can never leave today!"
Venerable Qingdao had a sullen face, and a strong murderous aura surged around him, rising and falling, just like the real thing, and it was extremely frightening.
However, no matter how angry he was, Yan Chitian was not afraid. In terms of strength, the two of them were equal. If they really wanted to fight, even if the fight lasted for ten days and ten nights, it would be difficult to determine the winner.
"Stop shouting and killing at every turn. How bad it is! I just can't bear to see you pretending to be young even at your age! I don't mean any harm!"
Yan Chitian said with an innocent face.
Hearing this, Venerable Qingdao was almost angry to death. He was treated like this, but the other party actually had the nerve to say he had no ill intentions?
How can there be such shameless people in this world?
"You humiliate me so much and you still say you have no ill intentions?"
I saw him raising his hand and waving, and the spiritual power of Sha Shi Tian Holy Mountain surged.
In front of Yan Chitian, he was about to set up a killing formation, and immediately shouted: "Wait a minute! Don't be angry! Mr. Qingdao, I really just made a joke with you, hehehe... Look at your clothes
You have been looking young for so long that you almost forgot that you are already very old, right?"
Qingdao was so angry that his mouth twisted. He really believed his evil deeds to listen to his nonsense! Yan Chitian saw that the anger around him became more fierce, so he said again: "Don't worry, I'm just here.
You have been poisoned with a poison that can make people age, but I believe that with your strength, it won't take long to restore your former graceful appearance.
Hahaha... don't be angry! This little poison has not affected your strength at all, we can still continue to compare notes."
"You! Looking for! Death!"
Venerable Qingdao's face turned completely gloomy, and his eyes were filled with ferocious murderous intent.
He raised his palm, and a sharp sword condensed in his palm.
The sword's will reaches the sky, and its spiritual energy is mighty.