My life is at rest!

Yan Xing's eyes showed a shocked look, his body stiffened, and he watched as the pitch-black sword light split to infinity, and his aura skyrocketed, and the speed was so fast that it was imperceptible, filling the sky with the surrounding nothingness.

All his concealment methods, defensive powers, are meaningless in the face of sword light, they are based on "concepts" to lock his existence.

Ignoring defenses, killing is heavy.

It contains a very strong detachment power, and the power of the conceptual level can also be slashed.

External force, after all, is only an external force, and he is now just a living form that has not even achieved the other side......

"I seem to have misunderstood the message conveyed by the clone."

Yan Xing suddenly realized in his heart that he knew himself best, and with his cautious character, it was impossible for him to take the initiative to venture into the Great Rift of the Cross without being fully prepared.

Indeed, according to his original plan, he had to set foot on the other side, and after his strength had made a qualitative leap and his conceptual talent had also been transformed, he would go deep into the first-class forbidden land to explore.

"Perhaps, the doppelganger never entered the crack at all, he thought-"

In the last moments of his life, his thinking became extremely active and clear, and the key places that he usually ignored surfaced one by one.

He had a terrible guess, but whether it was so or not still needs to be verified, if he survived.

Recite!

Whoa—

Between the thoughts turning, but in an instant, the pitch-black sword light shuttled, killing countless soul and true bodies at the same time, and there was no time to split again, and the dense sword light had already locked the Yan Xing deity.

The sharp sword light trembled slightly, and the salvo fired, the closer it got to its size, it continued to collapse and shrink, in order to make way for other sword lights, even if it was as thin as a needle, it was still not enough, the number was too much, and it had to start stacking and fusing as a last resort, and the breath fluctuations became more and more terrifying.

Yan Xing was speechless when he saw this, he wouldn't lose his strength when he split these sword lights, but he could increase his strength after fusion, this is too laid, right!?

I'm really afraid that he won't die clean!

"Death, definitely can't die, it's a pity that the practice that has come this way, although I have this day in my plan, but it came too suddenly, too early......

Yan Xing didn't run away, he stood in place, a smile on the corner of his mouth, and Kaka's figure flashed in his mind.

His final life-saving hand is guarded by Kaka, and the pitch-black sword light can wipe out everything in the air, and it is impossible to resist Kaka's ferocity!

Come on!

Boom Boom –

"Huh? This is ......."

Yan Xing's expression was dazed, confused, and he raised his eyes to look around, and countless needles and sword lights that were condensed like substance were frozen beyond him.

And around his body, there was a vision that was not under his own control and took the initiative to manifest.

A three-foot tall phantom was suspended behind him, and there were colorful whirlpools in his body, which were turning and rotating in strange rules, large and small, and the number was equal to the natural ability.

On the phantom's chest, there was a round of dazzling light balls flickering, and it was - Concept Editor!?

At the same time, the nine-colored vortex of consciousness also automatically emerged, suspended behind Yan Xing's head, infinitely large, infinitely small, and the nine-color rotation merged into a dark mold, escaping terrifying and inexplicable aura fluctuations.

Recite!

Yan Xing's eyes trembled slightly, and he looked in front of him, and there was a simple and miserable sword scabbard suspended, unpretentious, like a white wood withered, and there was a faint sound of swords, flashing with faint brilliance.

"Zang Wu ......"

"Brother Yan, I don't know when I will see you again, this scabbard was obtained by accident and given to you, if you need my help one day, please call it with this scabbard!"

Groaning –

The scabbard hummed and trembled, erupting with an imperceptible breath.

Recite!

The clouds moved with the wind, and those dense pitch-black sword lights, somehow, also vibrated together, and faintly, there was a sound of resonance with the scabbard.

"Weird, weird!"

Yan Xing glared

Eyes, unable to hide their surprise, reached out to hold the scabbard, and the next moment, the phantom behind him and the nine-colored vortex dissipated at the same time.

It was as if they knew that the person they were guarding was safe at the moment, and the fact was that those extremely powerful pitch-black sword lights showed no sign of attacking.

"What is the origin of this scabbard?"

Yan Xing's eyes were contemplative, and he remembered the exchange with Zang Wu when he was discussing the Tao, and he had briefly mentioned the Shilin, the mysterious transcendent kendo inheritance.

"White Emperor, or Tongtian? At the very least, it can be known that the supreme being who swung his sword and slashed out the Great Crack of the Cross belonged to the same camp as Zang Wu's mentor at the very least, otherwise these pitch-black sword lights would not be so friendly to a scabbard."

"Such a precious thing, Zang Wu actually ......."

Yan Xing was silent, stretched out his hand and stroked the white wood scabbard, and where his sword closed, he saw two small characters on the head of the dragon.

"Jade, all?"

"Thank you, for saving your life!"

Yan Xing breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, this body had been preserved after all, and if he died here like this, it would disrupt many of his important plans for the future, and the path to transcendence would become extremely difficult.

"Can you let me go?"

Holding the scabbard in his hand, his eyes scanned the pitch-black sword light around him, and shouted loudly, Yan Xing believed that these things could understand what he meant, but he couldn't use common sense to guess that they had supreme power.

Moan!

The dense pitch-black sword light around it, tightly wrapped, like an impermeable needle sphere, was pointed at by the scabbard at this moment, trembled violently, and slowly opened a gap.

Seeing this, Yan Xing was slightly happy in his heart, and stepped forward, revealing a strange look in his eyes the moment he stepped through the gap in the sword light.

It changed, and the unchanging pitch black nothingness actually appeared with a faint light of stars, like stars, suspended in the darkness above.

"Huh? This is ......."

Yan Xing looked stunned for a moment, then raised his hand and waved, unfolding the information coordinates transmitted to him by the clone, his thoughts spun rapidly, and compared them with those stars one by one, and a clear star map coordinates were revealed in front of him.

"You can't be mistaken, these stars should be the refracted projections of the various heavens, forbidden places, and special areas of the outside world in the Great Rift of the Cross."

"According to the logic of coordinate positioning, linking these points from the outside can also lock a certain area inside the large crack, that is, ......"

The corners of Yan Xing's mouth twitched, and he patted his head and grinned, the guy who was the doppelganger had never entered the Great Crack of the Cross at all.

So, where did he get this information?

I can't figure it out, I can't figure it out, why doesn't the doppelganger explain it clearly, is it because he also knows a little bit about it, or is it limited to some reason, and he can't say it?

Yan Xing narrowed his eyes, thought for a moment, and then turned to look at the stagnant sword light around him, and decided to go to the place where the target was to take a look.

At least for the time being, there is no danger, and it is difficult to say what the situation will be in the future if this opportunity is missed.

Moan!

The pitch-black sword light trembled and hummed, as if urging.

"Oh? You want me to take a look, too?"

Yan Xing was stunned for a moment, and then reacted, the sword light surrounded his sphere, and the only gap opened was exactly in the direction where the coordinates were.

This can't be a coincidence.

"In that case, let's go check it out!"

Yan Xing's eyes were solemn, he didn't dare to disobey the will of these sword lights, the previous violent scene was vivid, and no one knew if going against the grain would anger them again.

For the sake of your life, and the curiosity in your heart, it's not bad to explore.

Groaning –

The sword light vibrated and flickered, all of them danced, converged and condensed, and turned into a long bridge of sword light, spreading out and extending in the pitch-black void.

Yan Xing offered his hand to the Sword Light Long Bridge, stepped up, as if walking on the ground, stepped out, his figure flickered and twisted, and jumped out of an extremely long distance in an instant.

According to the star map, walking on the Cambridge, every step can cross hundreds of constant thoughts, and this boundless distance depends on his hardness when he loses the ability to jump

Fly, I don't know what year and month it will take to arrive.

After a long time, not to mention walking hundreds of thousands of steps, Yan Xing came to the end of Cambridge.

"According to the outside world, this area should be the junction of the Great Rift of the Cross!"

Yan Xing frowned, he could clearly perceive that this place was even darker, and the power of detachment contained in it was also more intense, after all, it was the superposition center of the two swords, and it was normal for the power to be doubled.

[In view of the general environment,

"The place where the two swords meet, then that is the core point of the attack, who is the opponent of the supreme existence attack? The coordinates coincide with it, can it be said that ......?"

Yan Xing's eyes flickered, his brain turned extremely fast, and he thought of many possibilities in an instant.

The [Book of Narratives] that the doppelganger said should be related to the formation of the Great Rift of the Cross, and it is not known whether it is an attack or an attack.

Recite!

Suddenly, countless pitch-black sword lights became violently agitated, flying and rising, circling and merging into one, turning into a huge sword light, suspended above Yan Xing's head, and then slashed down.

Whoa—

Yan Xing's eyes narrowed slightly, and a brilliant light bloomed in the pitch-black void, and the huge sword light seemed to cut through a strange space. The sudden appearance of the white ball of light was extremely dazzling in the infinite darkness, and it seemed to be the center of the Great Crack of the Cross.

Whoa! Ding Lingchang!

After adapting to the brilliance, he looked closely, and there were rune chains burning with white flames in the ball of light, which were entangled like snakes, forming a sphere, and something seemed to be blocked inside, and the dazzling brilliance escaped from the cracks in the chains.

"The Book of Narratives, is it in here?"

Yan Xing was dizzy and muttered in a low voice, his voice drifting into the endless pitch-black nothingness, which was quickly swallowed up without any response.

It's like a silent acquiescence.

As if there was a force attracting Yan Xing, he couldn't help but paced forward, the light shining on his face was unusually soft and warm, and he slowly reached out towards the chain orb.

This kind of treasure must be extremely well defended, right? Either there is a strong guard, or there are all kinds of tests against the sky......

Card! Katsa!

The rune chains trembled and turned, the gap widened little by little, and the light that escaped was even more vast, faintly, and the shadow of the book in the lake could already be seen.

Yan Xing's eyebrows twitched, and he sighed inexplicably in his heart, this thing has more initiative than him, and he can't wait, the so-called test difficulty is simply too much to think about.

The outstretched palm hesitated to stop halfway, and it didn't reach into the ball of light for a long time.

At this moment, Yan Xing thought a lot, including the original "Concept Editor", the Nine-Colored Flower, Kaka, the Broken Halberd Lu Bu Inheritance, and the scabbard given to him by Zang Wu......

In this world, is there really a good reason for it?

Are these gifts secretly marked with prices behind them, waiting for him to repay them in the future?

Thinking of the metaphors in some of the words of the halberd spirit, and the struggle of logic, all this is not so simple, the means of the transcendent, unimaginable!

Now, here comes another book of narratives......

"Hehe, fuck it, it's not itchy if there are more lice, and it's not bad for you!"

Yan Xing scolded in his heart, and when he looked back, the pitch-black sword light that had condensed into one silently stood in the infinite darkness.

It's like a way to say that if you don't take this book, you're going to be killed here!

After stepping into the Great Rift, he actually had no choice......

Buzzing!

Even though his thoughts were turbulent, Yan Xing's face was still calm, his eyes were clear and bright, and his stagnant palm slowly poked out, crossing the light ball barrier, and in the deep chains, he held the book that was shining with divine light and a bit of a lake.

It is cold and slightly heavy, but it has a soft feeling of leather, as if holding a piece of warm jade.

Whoa—

With Yan Xingyi

Withdrawing his palm, the rune chains seemed to have life, dancing like a snake, gradually collapsing into a two-dimensional form, imprinted on the book cover.

Airplanes!

The convergence of all the brilliance dissipated, and the surrounding nothingness fell into darkness again, except for the books in Yan Xing's hands, shrouded in a thin layer of fluorescence.

Now that he had accepted the current reality, Yan Xing no longer thought about it, and his heart was calm, and he began to wonder what this book was and what he could gain from it.

Hum! If you want to take advantage of him, if you don't pay enough benefits, he won't admit it!

It's a big deal, the fish is dead, and no one can think about it.

Stretching out his hand, he wiped off the fluorescence on the book cover, and a line of words appeared in front of him, Yan Xing was suddenly stunned in place, dumbfounded, and his mouth opened a little bit unconsciously a little.

"Beauty, beauty in the heavens?"

American comics? Is it the beautiful man he imagined!?

Yan Xing was completely dumbfounded, shocked, surprised, looking at the familiar English font, in fact, he had already affirmed in his heart that it was the beautiful comic he was familiar with in his previous life.

These two words, very generally, can be said to involve a certain category of many multiverse worlds, such as the most well-known "Marvel" and "DC" systems.

"What does it mean to be a book of narratives, beautiful to the heavens?"

Yan Xing's brows were furrowed, his heart was full of doubts, and he didn't even concentrate on leaving the big crack at this moment, so he simply sat on the spot, looking at the books in front of him in a daze.

All the questions, maybe open the book, you can know.

Aren't books, throughout the ages, used to carry knowledge and answer the puzzles of the world?

Yan Xing stretched out his hand, slowly closed the book cover, hesitated slightly, and then opened it reluctantly.

Boom –

The open pages of the book, turned without wind, blooming with infinite brilliance, Yan Xingtong reflected countless pictures, a thunderous explosion in his mind, and then his consciousness fell uncontrollably into the book.

There was a noise, and the sound of the lake flew quickly in my ears.

"I'm Iron Man!"

"Peter, with great power comes great responsibility."

"If we can't protect the Earth, then remember, we'll avenge it."

"Dormammu, I'm here to negotiate."

"Roar, roar! I'm Hulk!

』

"Long live Wakanda!

』

"Because, I'm Batman."

"You are not brave, humans are brave."

"The day is blue, and the night is vast. There is nothing to hide. The evil woman is the party, afraid of my divine light. The green light will always shine, and it will always shine.'"

"The smartest human being in the world poses no greater threat to me than the wisest termites pose to me."

『……』

"Dr. Chen, you have gone astray, and your experiment, replicating the Blue Star, is wrong......

"I'm here to correct it."

"Narrative, fifteen steps—"

Thundered!

Under a big hand, the boundless expanse of the heavens collapsed into a book in an instant, and all real existence fell into the narrative level.

"Stop!

」

Boom! Groaning –

The terrifying sword light tore everything apart, as if it had slashed at himself across time and space, and Yan Xing woke up from the cold and piercing bones, his face covered with cold sweat.

"It turns out that this is the book of narratives!"

"Heh, hehe, hahaha......"