"I'm going to ...... Kill you!"

The gale rolled up with the roar, and the torturer Liang rushed out in steps. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Boom!"

The green bamboos around were all broken, and the sword shadow swept suddenly, faintly shining with blood.

The Dao sword shadow fell, and the torture Ziliang was like a demon, and the figure was as fast as an instant, as if the ground was shrinking into inches, the flesh was hot, and the blood was flying.

"Bang bang bang!"

The continuous string of fists slammed on the shroud, Xiao Tang's body was constantly knocked back, and the floor tiles slid and cracked with his footsteps, like a long slit.

Xiao Tang laughed more and more wildly, blood and tears.

"That's right, that's you!"

"This is the torture beam born in my pen!"

"Only I can make you run wild with a word or two, and awaken the monster in your heart!"

Xing Ziliang grinned at the corners of his mouth, smiling fiercely, he was irrational, like a killing machine, tireless, constantly waving his fists and smashing towards the person in front of him.

"Who the hell are you! Who the hell are you!"

"Why are you afraid of me!"

When Xing Ziliang swung his fist, he was also roaring.

And Xiao Tang wept blood and tears, and endured the strong killing attacks of Xing Ziliang, but he did not have the slightest intention of fighting back.

"You were born because of me, but you want to exist apart from me!"

"I'm afraid of you because you want to kill me!

"You think you're living in a scam, but that's my life's pursuit, my life's work!"

......

"Bang!"

The powerful fist fell straight to his chest, but Xiao Tang stood still and stopped in place.

The strength of the fist is as if it is dissipated, and the shadow of the sword is as if it is invisible.

"You can't kill me now. ”

"And I can't kill you now. ”

The two stood opposite each other, and Xing Ziliang looked at the black shadow behind Xiao Tang, and the black shadow spoke through Xiao Tang's body.

"The world is built by my mind. ”

"My hand is holding the pen, writing the story and becoming your destiny!"

"From the moment I started writing a long, long time ago, I hid you all in my book. ”

"And I write all history, I am a bookmaker, a storyteller, and a bookwriter!"

Xing Ziliang's smile did not stop, he turned his hand and held the sword shadow, penetrated the shroud, and stabbed into Xiao Tang's heart!

"I don't believe it. ”

"I don't believe it. ”

The two voices sounded at the same time, Xing Ziliang looked stunned, and the black shadow behind Xiao Tang danced wantonly, as if he was laughing.

"You see, I know exactly what you want to say. ”

Xing Ziliang's dark and empty eyes also showed a look of consternation, but his attack was heavier, and several sword lights appeared, all of which stabbed into Xiao Tang's body.

"Xing Ziliang, don't waste your efforts, I won't die. ”

"You and I are very different beings. ”

Xing Ziliang turned the sword shadow and narrowed his eyes with a smile.

"If the world is just a storybook written by 'you', then my life and death should only be ...... between your thoughts"

"Why did you go into the book yourself?"

......

Inside the Immortal Tomb Palace.

In front of Wang Xiang, a white and flawless strange flower was suspended, and it swayed, like a beauty twisting her waist lightly, dancing with her swelling.

He couldn't hide the smile on the corner of his mouth, and muttered, "Mandala Hua......"

The old man stood behind him, his expression complicated, and he sighed.

Wang Xiang turned around and bowed deeply to the old man.

"Please help me. ”

The old man narrowed his eyes and spoke slowly, without emotion.

"Are you really ready?"

"Avatar ......"

"From now on, 'extinguishing human desires', out of the record in the book, but there may never be you again, because when that moment comes, you will really see part of it from ......"

"The truth of the world. ”

Wang Xiang raised his head, his expression was determined, and then bowed again.

"He told me twenty-six years ago. ”

"The world says, when the immortals don't let me, so do I, and I have no regrets. ”

The old man hesitated for a moment and asked, "Tell me, how many of the names on that paper covenant are still alive?"

Wang Xiang also hesitated for a long time, but finally spoke.

"There are still many, not more than twenty-six years, and the earliest people can be traced back to the last years of the Immortal Yuan. ”

"The urchin in the north, and the dervish in the west, have made a covenant with him. ”

"As for those who don't exist, listening to him should have made a name for themselves in the world, but I have never heard of them. ”

The old man shook his head and sighed, and muttered: "What a big game of chess, but even I, the old man, can't see through it......"

"Since you have made up your mind, you can also be regarded as 'I am not alone'......"

The old man walked forward, stretched out his hand, and the mandala Hua floated in front of him.

"Today, the corpses of the immortals are used to solve the problem and seize the change of the mandala flower. ”

"Help you...... Transform into a god!"

......

Xing Ziliang asked a word, inadvertently breaking his passive situation.

The black shadow behind Xiao Tang completely turned into a human form, as tall as him, as if it had walked out of Xiao Tang's body.

In an instant, the shroud broke away from Xiao Tang's body and moved on its own, wrapping around the black shadow, revealing only a pair of eyes that looked like stars.

"I regret it. ”

The voice of the black shadow has changed, but it is somewhat like the voice of Xing Ziliang.

"I regret why I let you be so wicked, and even let the whole story come alive. ”

Xing Ziliang said with a smile: "If everyone in the world lives from your pen, and the world turns because of you, then you should be proud, you are the one who created the world." ”

"You won't understand the fears I'm facing. ”

The voice of the black shadow was low and oppressive.

"Because I haven't given you a heart to be afraid at all. ”

When Xingzi Liang heard this, he sneered disdainfully.

The dark shadow didn't care, and continued, "You ask me who I am, and from now on, you can call me ......"

"Writers. ”

He looked at the torture beam, his eyes were deep, and the stars and all things appeared one by one.

"That's right, I can't erase you out of thin air, this world is already alive. ”

"My pen can't even write a single word in a book, and the story is out of the orbit I set and is eating me. ”

Torturer Liang's dark eyes turned and tilted his head, as if he understood.

"So, in order to get the story back on track, you personally walked into the book and wanted to erase me from the book. ”

The black shadow laughed out loud and replied, "Xing Ziliang, everyone thinks you have no brains, but how can a person without brains have such a keen fighting instinct and sense of smell?"

"Only I know that once you become dark and cold-blooded, you are smarter than anyone else. ”

Xing Ziliang straightened his head and grinned again.

"I have one more question. ”

The black shadow smiled indifferently and replied, "Answer, you should find it yourself." ”

Xing Ziliang ignored it, stared at the black shadow, and asked word by word: "The world you are in, a world outside the book if it really exists, what should it be?"

The dark shadow was stunned.

Xing Ziliang raised his head and looked at the dark night sky.

His eyes seemed to want to look through the night sky to the end of the Milky Way.

Beyond the edge of the boundless universe, I see people reading books.