In the eye of the lonely sea, Qin Xuan falls into the power of death.

It's like the sudden extreme cold, freezing everything, which is different from the previous thoughts.

This is not something that can be broken through only by will. In the face of absolute reality, under the irresistible force, the power of stillness and death is far more terrifying than the other three forces.

As a mortal, he has the will to move a mountain.

It's hard to shake a truck, not to mention a mountain.

There are limits to human beings, and so are practitioners. Therefore, there are various realms.

At present, with the limit of Qin Xuan's strength, under the power of death, it is like mayfly shaking the tree, force majeure.

Under the absolute power, even though Qin Xuan's consciousness and state of mind were amazing, they could not affect the power of death.

But at the beginning, Xia Zu once got the power of death. She even asked Qin Xuan to come here and give his life to Qin Xuan. It can be seen that Qin Xuan absolutely has the ability to master the power of death.

As for this kind of ability, Qin Xuan can't find out, I'm afraid even Xia Zu doesn't know.

She is gambling, gambling Qin Xuan, as always, to her surprise, as always, to create a miracle.

With the passage of time, we can see that Qin Xuan's body is more and more transparent. At the same time, a very cold cold force slowly emanates from Qin Xuan's body.

Even, Qin Xuan's body is twisting, like molten steel.

This process is very strange, but it exists again, eroded by the power of death, and finally transformed into a part of the power of death.

After five days, suddenly, Qin Xuan's eyes seemed to move gently.

His consciousness, within five days, had just broken through the freezing of the power of death, but it was only for a moment, very vague.

Like a dream, Qin Xuan can feel the danger and crisis.

For the remaining three days, Qin Xuan's consciousness seemed to rotate for only three seconds. He felt the breath of death, and his heart was as quiet as water. In these three seconds, he was constantly looking for a solution.

Up to the end, Qin Xuan has only one result. Under the power of solitude, he has no way to survive.

Ten dead, no life!

Almost in this last second, Qin Xuan's mind fell into a dead silence, and then, after a hundred million things, there was no change at all. His mind, like water, was boiling like boiling water.

Eight days later, most of Qin Xuan's body was almost assimilated by the power of death, and the terrible cold force was enough to freeze everything.

In less than two days, Qin Xuan's life was completely destroyed.

Qin Xuan seems to have turned into a transparent sculpture. He stands quietly, and his body becomes more and more thorough. On the ninth day, three hours later, in the eye of the lonely sea in the north, suddenly, a faint creature slowly floats to Qin Xuan.

This creature is like a seed, like a living creature, but it seems that there is no intelligence.

It floated quietly, and even the terrible cold did not hinder it.

This seed like existence fell into the transparent skin, and then the seed shuttled through Qin Xuan's body, from his chest, all the way to the Dantian, from the Dantian world, to his chest.

This seed flickers gently, and then, it seems to grow in the origin. At the same time, in the world of Qin Xuan's origin, the terrible power of death is like the nutrient of this seed, constantly converging to Qin Xuan's origin.

With the ice all the power gradually into the source, was swallowed by the seed, finally, in the source of Qin Xuan, the seed directly turned into a blue flower.

Qin Xuan's body gradually recovered from the state of being assimilated and swallowed by the power of death.

Even so, Qin Xuan was badly hurt. Fortunately, with the holy power of life and death, Qin Xuan was not afraid.

In the ancient stele, the power of death faded, and xiazu came back slowly.

She sat with a smile on her lips.

As if, all these things as she expected, but the next moment, in this archaic monument, Qin Xuan's consciousness emerged.

Dressed in white as snow, Qin Xuan's eyes were as cold as the power of death.

Qin Xuan coldly looking at Xia Zu, "give you three words of time, can keep your life!"

In spite of the current situation, he did survive, and it seems that he has mastered that wonderful flower in the source, which has a light connection with it.Even through this flower, he can influence the power of stillness and death in his body.

But before he was eroded by the power of death, he was only one step away from the real state of death.

Xia Zu looked at Qin Xuan. She shook her head and said, "you have mastered the power of death!"

Qin Xuan looks at Xia Zu quietly, and suddenly steps forward without saying anything.

Xia Zu's face changed. She looked up at Qin Xuan and finally took a deep breath. "It's the dead army, and it's the only existence that can crack the power of death. Everything comes together, and it has its own unavoidable cause and effect. Dead army and dead army come together, and dead army will be attracted by some kind of power."

"That kind of power is the instinct to survive. Qin Changqing, I won't tell you, because once I tell you, instinct can't be disguised. It can only let you die in this sea eye."

"I'm in the monument now. If you die, I'll die too!"

There was a trace of anger in her eyes. "Is that enough?"

Regardless of the process, at least now Qin Xuan has a great chance to master the forces of death.

Qin Xuan looks at Xia Zu. After a long time, his eyes are gradually released.

He regained his calm and asked, "what's special about the dead army?"

"If you can bring the dead army into the country, you can get a fruit and a force, and the fruit can be refined into a soldier, and the force is the holy force of breaking heaven!" Xia Zu said slowly.

Qin Xuan took a look at Xia Zu, but he didn't say anything. His consciousness gradually left the monument.

Xia Zu's face was a little ugly. "I didn't covet the power of death myself, but I helped you get it, but you want to kill me!"

At that moment, she felt Qin Xuan's intention to kill. It was not a threat. It was a serious intention to kill, which made her still have a lingering fear.

Back in his body, Qin Xuan uses the holy power of life and death to recover his body, which is almost in a melting state.

For half a month, Qin Xuan just recovered. As for the dead army in the source, the connection with him is also increasing.

The power of stillness and death in the body has already been refined by the arms of stillness and death.

But at this moment, Qin Xuan is open his eyes, he goes to the depth of the sea eye, and, closed the source of the dead army.

Until, he once again met the power of death, touched, but did not move the arms of death.

In the blink of an eye, he fell back into the same state as before.

If you fall into a dead state!

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