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Although the two people have different positions, they both have similar ideas.

Sixty years of longevity, at the price?

He was so persistent...

Night Immortal gritted his teeth, he knew very well what sixty years of yang longevity represented. Joan is an ordinary person, not with a long life span like him.

Sixty years is almost his life. And, most importantly, Joan obviously doesn't have a few years to live.

With lymphoma, he will only have three years to live at most. However, he forcibly used this spell at the cost of sixty years of life.

It's like when you can't afford to repay, but you take out a high loan.

What the consequences will be, naturally it is not clear.

"Joan! Take the spell back, I'll deal with him, don't do anything stupid! ”

Nightshade suddenly shouted.

Joan looked back and smiled.

"I'm sorry, master, I can't go back."

"Damn!" Nightshade gritted his teeth, his fists clenched.

Turning her head, Joan looked at Sha Qian calmly.

"The contract needs to set a constraint and a quid pro quo."

"My restriction is that it can only be used against my enemies of life and death, and the price is that I have a life span of sixty years."

Qiao An looked at him, her expression was slightly bitter and relieved.

"You will definitely die today, just die, my life and death vendetta array."

As he spoke, the earth began to tremble, especially the ten steps around Qiao An's body was the most intense, almost to the extent of a dozen earthquakes.

However, with this strong tremor, the ground did not shatter, and the two did not look unstable.

Because it is a soul body, it can float in the air, and Qiao An is very strange, standing on the ground with her feet, as if she is nailed to it, and she does not look unstable at all.

His hands were slowly raised, and a strong and surging force was brewing in the formation, unstoppable.

"The power at the cost of my Jiazi Shouyuan, you can taste it."

Within the formation, Joan seemed to have become a god, and he was completely toyed with between applause, and there was no room for resistance.

It was a powerful and mysterious force, invisible and invisible, and there was no way to dodge or resist.

Under this force, everything seems so small. Facing it is like facing fate, and even a strong person like Sha Qian can't resist the slightest.

Visible to the naked eye, the body is floating in the air, flat. It's like being pulled and crushed by something.

With his silent roar, his body was also worn out little by little, gradually dissipating. Unlike the others, he died without even a spirit.

It seems that it is directly erased from this world. Even if it is reincarnated for eternity, there will be no more appearance of this person.

It's weird!

The Night Immortal, who was watching from a distance, also felt very strange, and was very frightened by the mystery and power of this power, which was simply unheard of.

He died, and he died without even scum.

Then, the formation dispersed, and Joan suddenly fell, still without the strength to support him.

"Joan!"

Night Shadow hurriedly rushed over and helped Qiao An up, startled.

Although I was mentally prepared, I was still shocked to see it.

Yijiazi's longevity・・・・・・

Joan's appearance at this time, where is there still a little young man's appearance.

Gray hair, wrinkled face, like old tree bark. There are still many age spots on the skin, the eyes are cloudy, the skin is saggy, and it seems that there is no vitality.

The whole person is like a candle in his last years.

It is unimaginable that a few minutes ago he was a young man in his twenties. So quickly, he turned out to be a dying old man.

Pursing his lips and suppressing the sadness in his heart, the Night Immortal helped him up and shook his body.

"Joan, Joan, wake up, don't sleep, Joan!"

Hearing the call, Joan's eyes slowly opened, and her eyes were full of yellow-brown spots, as if she couldn't see things clearly. Only a glimmer of brilliance slowly faded.

This looks like this, even if you are 80 years old, you are too old! Even if you're over 100 years old, you haven't aged like this. In this way, it is simply the same as the old immortal in the immortal residence in the previous life.

If it doesn't belong to you, you can use it, and you can't afford it, so there will be such a price...

Qiao An used only three years of longevity to cast a spell that required the price of a Jiazi Yang Shou, and naturally needed the price of revenge, and paid the price of deceiving fate.

Now aging is just the beginning, he will become weaker and weaker, and may even directly turn into a spirit, and even his soul will not be complete.

Jo Ann opened her mouth, her mouth was very dry, and it was difficult to speak.

"Master... I'm sorry, apprentice, for disgrace to you. ”

His voice was also weak, as if he only had one breath and would swallow at any moment.

Hearing such a voice, I felt a pain in my heart and my eyes were sour.

"No, you're doing a good job, and it's really beyond my expectation that you're able to kill an old monster like Shagan. I didn't expect you to be able to access the power of the law, it's really frightening. ”

Nightshade shook his head and said.

Joan smiled, the smile was far-fetched, his skin was dry, as if it was about to crack at the slightest tug.

"Master, I'm sorry for the fat man, blame me for taking away his mana. If I could, I would have liked to give him back Daodan, but unfortunately, I don't have time. ”

Nightshade bit her lip and didn't speak.

"To cast this spell, it takes a lot of money, and mana is also an aspect. Originally, Daodan was one with me, but I couldn't keep it, but fortunately, because it wasn't my own, there was still a way. ”

As he spoke, Joan reached into his arms and took out a small round ball with a golden luster from it, which was his Dao Dan. To be precise, it was the Dao Dan he snatched from the fat man.

"I took him out after the spell was cast, because it wasn't mine, and it was a good luck and it wasn't destroyed together."

Hand Dodan to Nightshade.

"Help me make a fat man, help me tell him that I'm sorry for him. If there is an afterlife, I am willing to be his brother. ”

Now Qiao An, even the last light in her eyes is gone, and she has lost her vitality. The whole body looked older, the hair was falling out, and the skin was even more pale and chapped.

"Knowing you is the greatest luck of my life. Goodbye, my friend ... ”

The voice fell, and Qiao An, who was still lying in the hands of the Night Dead, although he was old, was still alone. It even began to weathered little by little, and gradually, it had dissipated.

In the end, nothing was left.

In the end, it was just turned into a handful of loess, and it didn't even remain, and with the wind, it didn't know where it was going. (To be continued.) )