In a large closed room, Qin Xuan took security measures around him, and then took out the half of the dead immortal bone in the Tianwen Immortal Sword.

Qin Xuan took a closer look and saw that his whole body was pale in color, and it looked like it was completely half an ordinary rib, about twenty centimeters long, about the same thickness as an ordinary adult man's wrist.

If proportionally, the owner of this half-cut Dead Immortal Bone is definitely more than four meters tall, indicating that it is very likely not to be an ordinary human race.

There are countless races in heaven and earth, but there is no doubt that the human race is the majority of those who can become immortals. Of the more than 3,000 immortals, more than 2,500 are human races.

The existence of the Heavenly Demon Immortal Monarch fundamentally belongs to human beings.

"The race that is more than four meters tall doesn't seem to be impressive......"

The Ancient Sword Demon clan of the Heavenly Demon Great World has six arms, and the adult Ancient Sword Demon is tens of meters tall. Qin Xuan had been running in the Primal Immortal Realm for several months, and during that time, he had also seen many immortals, among whom there was also a dwarf race, who was only a meter tall and just over a little bit tall, and looked very cute.

There are all kinds of races in heaven and earth, and even Hongjun Dao people definitely can't count how many races there are. It was undoubtedly impossible for Qin Xuan to judge what race he belonged to based on only half of his ribs.

As soon as this half of the bones of the Death Immortal appeared, the powerful aura of death spread again, fortunately, Qin Xuan had prepared in advance, otherwise these aura of death would definitely envelop the entire Tianwen Immortal City, and it was unknown what the consequences would be.

Qin Xuan was now holding the Death Immortal Bone, and he didn't feel that he was being sucked by the other party, and he didn't know if it was because it was broken in two, which caused it to have any changes.

As the aura of death spread, the huge phantoms from before finally emerged from the bones one by one.

The first thing Qin Xuan saw was the phantom of the handsome young man who had saved his life before, and the moment he saw the other party, Qin Xuan felt a little grateful in his heart.

If it hadn't been for him protecting him at the critical moment, he would have been dealt with by the Heavenly Demon Immortal Monarch by now.

"Can you hear me?"

Qin Xuan asked cautiously, and then stared at the handsome young man's reaction.

However, the handsome young man looked sluggish, not only him, but all the other phantoms that appeared, all of them looked like this.

At this time, Qin Xuan suddenly found that she couldn't let go of the bones of the Dead Immortal again.

"Could it be that when these phantoms appear, they can't break away when they touch the bones of the Dead Immortals? What is the force that prevents me from detaching my hand?"

Qin Xuan thought in his heart and sent an order to let those phantoms return to the bones of the Dead Immortals.

This time it didn't disappoint him, a total of thirteen phantoms returned to the bones of the Dead Immortals, and at this time, Qin Xuan finally found that his hand could move.

"It seems that manipulating these phantoms is not a problem. If you really encounter any immortals, you will never lose to the other party in a fight. ”

Qin Xuan's heart was a little settled, and now he felt that even if he faced Pangu and had the help of these thirteen phantoms, he would not necessarily lose in the fight.

Of course, this half of the bones of the dead immortals must not be taken out in a grand manner unless it is absolutely necessary.

He could feel that among the thirteen illusory shadows, each of them was like the strength of an immortal, and he could even use the simple entity condensed by the phantom to hard-catch the immortal attack of the Heavenly Demon Immortal Monarch, which was extremely powerful.

However, for Qin Xuan, what he wanted to know and confirm was not this.

What he wanted to know more was whose bone was this Death Immortal Bone, and was the power contained in it the kind of death power that Pangu had said?

If so, why did it become a forbidden force?

Thinking of this, he released the bones of the Dead Immortal and let it float in mid-air, allowing the phantom in it to slowly come out again to breathe.

When held by someone, these phantoms have no mind of their own, just like marionettes.

But when no one is holding it, like when the phantom first appears, they have their own thoughts and actions.

Sure enough, those phantoms that reappeared from the bones of the dead immortals looked much more energetic this time.

The phantom of the delicate young man, the expression on his face was first confused, and then it seemed to see Qin Xuan, and a strange look flashed in his eyes.

"Can you speak?"

Qin Xuan beckoned to the handsome young man and asked with some expectation.

The handsome young man didn't speak at first, but carefully looked at the surrounding situation, and then seemed to feel the power in Qin Xuan's body.

The other phantoms, as if they had finally been freed, began to wander around, but from the waist down, one end was always connected to the bones of the dead immortals, and they could not completely break away from them.

It's just that since they are all just phantoms, their bodies can be infinitely elongated.

But soon, Qin Xuan found that these phantoms could only be elongated in the breath of death, and they would never go through the wall to the outside of the room where there was no breath of death.

Fortunately, otherwise, these phantoms were haunting in the Heavenly Immortal City, and they would not be considered haunted?

"Can you speak?"

Qin Xuan asked out loud again.

"No, you can't. ”

The phantom of the delicate young man raised his head and stared at his eyes, and a wisp of soul fluctuation came into his ears. At the level of immortals, they can communicate with each other with soul fluctuations, which is far more convenient and faster than speaking.

Qin Xuan felt the other party's soul fluctuations, and finally put his mind at ease.

It's good, as long as you can communicate, then you can get some news from him.

It's just that the soul fluctuations transmitted by the young man's phantom made Qin Xuan almost die of shame, only to feel the other party's very arrogant appearance: "A weak immortal like you can't help me much......"

Weak?

Qin Xuan's control over the immortal power is indeed not strong now, but it can't be said to be weak, right? Moreover, what does this young man need his help with?

Qin Xuan didn't think much about it, but changed the topic and asked what he was interested in: "Can you tell me what the power of death is?"

"You don't know the power of death, and how did you become an immortal?"

The handsome young man looked at Qin Xuan with a surprised face, and looked at Qin Xuan in disbelief.

"Isn't the power of death a forbidden power, why do I have to know it to become an immortal?"

Qin Xuan was even more strange.

A trace of doubt appeared on the face of the beautiful young man, and then he was a little surprised: "I see, all this should be the handiwork of Hongjun Daoist......

What's the matter with Guan Hongjun again?

Qin Xuan became more and more curious, and began to have an in-depth conversation with the young man.

Maybe he hasn't communicated with people outside for a long time, but the handsome young man is also quite interested in Qin Xuan. The two exchanged what they knew, and soon Qin Xuan knew a piece of history that was buried hundreds of millions of years ago.

The power of death, the power of time, and the power of immortals, became the three pillars of the immortal world hundreds of millions of years ago!

But now, it has become a forbidden force.