Thinking about it carefully, his current situation is actually somewhat similar to the situation when he was in the Martial Realm Blood Night Mansion before, when he took the initiative to ask to cultivate in the Mixed Yuan Palace, and without the key, it was also a completely closed space, and many masters were locked in it and could not come out.

However, Xu Han finally relied on the power of space rules to open the door of the Mixed Yuan Palace.

Thinking of this, Xu Han's eyes lit up: "The rules of space ......"

After stepping into the realm of Taixu, the role of space rules is not so great. However, if there is any power that can allow him to break through the closed space and return to the realm of reincarnation and death, then the rules of space are undoubtedly the first choice.

"On top of the rules of space, there must be more powerful space forces. Xu Han muttered, and a desire suddenly sprouted in his heart, he no longer worried about being closed in this battlefield, at this time, his mood was extremely calm.

Isn't that a challenge in his opinion?

So, Xu Han slowly closed his eyes, feeling the rhythm of space, the changes of space, and the rules of space......

What is space?

Xu Han asked this question more than once, but the answers he got didn't seem to be perfect.

If you want to gain more powerful space power, you must understand its true meaning.

So, what exactly is the ubiquitous space made of?

Thinking of this, Xu Han felt like he had hit a wall.

It was as if a mountain stood in front of him.

Xu Han was a little anxious and a little excited, because he knew that behind this mountain, there must be the truth.

Time passes imperceptibly, one day, two days......

At the same time, in the realm of reincarnation of death.

"How many wars have we won?"

Seeing the comer, the statistician immediately stood up respectfully and bowed deeply: "Tell the alliance leader that this time the defeat is relatively miserable, and there are only two wars. ”

The leader of the God Slayer Alliance Killing the Emperor, the strongest person in the reincarnation realm, has sharp eyes like a sharp knife, and a deep scar on his left eye, but it does not affect the powerful and domineering image of the Emperor of Extermination, but adds a little calmness.

"Two. The Emperor of Extermination looked up at the sky, "This result is already very satisfying, I heard that there are five hundred masters on the other side of the habitat who participated in the war this time, and all five battlefields are full, and we have only forty-nine people in one battlefield, and there is no chance of victory." ”

"No, Alliance Master. The statistician's eyes suddenly changed, with a hint of fear, "We won the war of the forty-nine." ”

"What? Won?" the Killing Emperor's gaze suddenly fell on the statistician, and a glint flashed in his dark eyes.

"Yes, only one survived, but we won. The statistician also swallowed in disbelief, and only one person survived another victorious war.

"What about the man? I want to meet him. The Sword of the Killing Emperor frowned slightly, conveying a trace of sharp aura.

The statistician suddenly looked very sorry, he sighed and said: "I didn't come back, the battlefield is closed, he may ...... I'm going to be locked up there forever......"

Hearing this, the Emperor of Extermination gritted his teeth slightly, "It's a pity...... "He needs talents too much now."

Ice and snow battlefields.

What was once a snowy world of ice and snow has now become a scorching hell on earth, and in this hell, there is no life.

The desolate wind whistled and swayed with despair.

Xu Han is the only living person in this hellish scene.

He stood like Tarzan in the desolate wind, his closed eyes trembling slightly, and his forehead gradually oozed cold sweat.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes.

"Dimensional ......" A smile appeared at the corner of Xu Han's mouth.

He originally thought that above the rules of space, there was another higher and deeper space realm, but he was wrong, after that, there was no such thing as a profound realm, and there was just a truth, the truth of space power!

That is, dimensional!

The universe is everywhere, and time, creatures, nature, heaven and earth are all contained in it. Space encompasses four dimensions, but cosmic space is composed of countless dimensions.

Dimension is the truth of space and the most important factor in the formation of space.

Before, Xu Han was able to distort space and tear space, which was precisely to control the flow of dimensions, but even he didn't realize that the existence of the power of the dimension.

As long as you can perfectly control the dimension, you will be able to perfectly control the space and reach the realm of the great perfection of the power of space.

Thinking of this, Xu Han's right hand clenched his fist slightly, and at this time, he saw that the space around his fist had been strangely distorted.

"Yes, as I guessed. Xu Han was a little excited, "Feel the storage of the dimension, and you can manipulate the space." ”

The law of space is actually the law of dimensionality.

In the Sword Dust Continent, the space can be broken very lightly, the reason is that the dimension of the Sword Dust Continent is relatively thin, in comparison, the dimension of the Martial Realm is much richer, so the space of the Martial Realm is more stable.

The rich dimension of the reincarnation realm is even better than the martial realm, and it is naturally more difficult to cut through the space.

However, the dimensional concentration of this ice and snow battlefield is even more terrifying than that of the reincarnation realm, even if you can use the power of the dimension, it is not easy to break through this space.

Xu Han clenched his hands into fists, and the space around his fists twisted violently and shook.

He folded his fists in front of his chest, and the green tendons on his forehead gradually became prominent.

Suddenly, his fists opened, and his eyes sparkled.

At this time, if someone else is here, it will be shocking. Directly in front of Xu Han, there was a large space that twisted and rotated, forming a spatial vortex. This scene is exactly the same as the spatial vortex at the entrance of the battlefield of 100 people.

As the spatial vortex rotated more and more violently, Xu Han's arms protruded, and his face looked a little pale.

Suddenly, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and as soon as this breath relaxed, the frantically rotating spatial vortex instantly recovered, producing a terrifying boundless spatial shock, causing the entire ice and snow battlefield to tremble violently.

Xu Han was affected by this terrifying spatial shock force, and his body flew upside down like an arrow, falling heavily to the ground.

Burst!

A mouthful of blood spilled onto the ground, and his face turned extremely pale.

"No, the dimension here is too rich, and with the amount of dimension I can control now, I can't tear it apart. Xu Han clutched his chest and shook his head to mutter.

Could it be that he had to wait for his dimensional power to ascend to another realm before he could get out of here?

However, the power of space is not a sword cultivation, and if he wants to improve, how can he be willing to stay here for decades, or even hundreds of years?

"No, there must be another way. Xu Leng calmed down, struggled to get up, and his body shook slightly.

After meditating hard, another three days passed before I knew it.

The desolate wind was blowing all the time.

A sharp wind swept across Xu Han's face, and a trace of blood immediately appeared on his cheek.

Xu Han was slightly startled, touched the wound on his cheek as if he had realized something, and whispered in his heart: "Maybe, I need a sharp blade." ”

The aggressiveness of a piece of iron is far less than forging it into a sharp sword.

"A sword forged from a dimension. Xu Han's eyes flashed, and he seemed to have found the answer.

At this time, the space around his body began to flow wildly, like a rapids in the sea, and he was the sea god who controlled the sea.

Xu Han's right hand was spread out, his palm was facing the sky, and the dimensional sea rushed to his palm, compressing, condensing, and becoming denser and denser.

Finally, when he grasped something in his right hand, the flowing space stabilized in this instant. It is not difficult for anyone who has comprehended space to find that Xu Han is not holding air in his hand, because the density of space in his hand is obviously far beyond the others, although he can't see it, he can feel strong spatial fluctuations, terrifying density, terrifying fluctuations, as if he is trembling wildly at an extremely small frequency, trembling hundreds of millions of times per second! It's just that the frequency is too tiny, and ordinary people can't feel it at all.

"I'll name you ......" The corners of Xu Han's mouth rose slightly, "Dimensional Sword!"

The price of the formation of the dimensional sword is that the surrounding spatial dimension will become very thin, so that the difficulty of breaking through the space will become very small, coupled with the extremely terrifying destructive power of the dimensional sword itself, he is confident that this sword can definitely cut through the void!

Xu Han slowly raised the dimensional sword in his hand, which was an invisible sword. Since the Dimensional Sword itself maintained an extremely terrifying tremor frequency, when its edge sliced through the space, it would leave a tiny spatial crack, and the space would then repair it at its astonishing speed.

In this way, the dimensional sword was raised above his head, and the terrifying power of destruction seemed to be about to explode in the next moment.

In an instant, the dimensional sword was decisively slashed, and two powerful spatial waves spread out in two directions, left and right.

The next second.

Rumble!!!

The space was cut open without any suspense!

Behind the space that was cut open, there was an endless pitch-black vacuum, exuding a terrifying vacuum atmosphere.

Vacuum, the existence zài above space, can also be understood as a higher space composed of non-dimensions. As long as a weak swordsman touches the vacuum breath, he will be killed instantly, and an ordinary swordsman will die instantly once he steps into the vacuum.

Even a powerful swordsman can't stay in a vacuum for long.

The strength is like Xu Han's, and he can stay in the vacuum for a maximum of five minutes.

So, the problem is, if the space that Xu Han broke was not leading to the realm of reincarnation and death, then once he was lost in the vacuum and couldn't find an exit, it would be easy to die in the vacuum.

So, he had to be cautious.

Xu Han stared at the gap in the space, his dark pupils were extremely deep.

Space has a terrifying ability to heal itself, and the gap is shrinking.

"This is not an export. Xu Han shook his head, then turned his body, and at this time, the space that had been cut open had been completely restored.

Immediately, Xu Han seemed to remember something, returned to the Death Realm camp, and his eyes fell in one direction—that was where the Death Realm Knight appeared.

He walked in that direction, a small pitch-black spatial crack cut on his calf, where the dimensional sword edged.