Purgatory Artist - Vol 4 Chapter 72

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On the solitary peak, there is only one person left in the blood rain.

She closed her eyes and silently recalled all the knowledge in the martial arts scriptures.

Time passed slowly.

“The Law of the Nine Nethers…”

She whispered, the spiritual power fluctuations in her body getting stronger and stronger.

Boom!

There were bursts of thunder in the depths of the sky.

It would have taken a lot of time to usher in a breakthrough, but this time she was no longer confused.

Resolute.

A flawless approach.

The spiritual power in the body has already accumulated to a sufficient level.

The catastrophe is coming!

Lei Guang couldn’t help falling down and was blown away by the rain of blood.

Another coquettish flower bloomed in the void, turned into a goddess, surrounded by left and right, and said in unison:

“Cultivation! Cultivation! You could have charmed the heroes of the world and wiped out all living beings, so why do you still need to cultivate!”

The blood rain was full of killing intent and said:

“There are techniques to restrain you in Jiuyou Fa. I just want to try it out. Is it you who bewitched my will, or I successfully controlled you!”

She squeezed her hands together.

All the witches were stunned.

When they felt the fluctuation of the spell, Qi Qi changed his face.

“go!”

“Come on! It’s that person’s successor!”

“Run!”

The witches screamed and fled into the void.

The blood rain looked at the group of heavenly witches who were running away, and the corners of the mouth bloomed with a slight arc.

An inexplicable joy came spontaneously.

She didn’t even notice it herself—

This kind of power from practice made me feel happy for the first time.

…

Liu Ping opened his eyes.

I don’t know when the dream has ended.

I returned to the opera house, sitting on a chair, resting slowly.

“Liu Ping, why did you pass the martial arts scriptures to it, doesn’t this teach it all your skills?” Andrea said worriedly.

Liu Ping said: “It was originally a method of ending, which can end everything, but after practicing with me for a while, have you found that it has become a bit human-like?”

“But it’s still a demon,” Andrea said.

Liu Ping showed a thoughtful look and whispered: “Yes, it is still a demon, but it will come into contact with knowledge and abilities beyond the end from me. The cycle will not come to an end.”

Andrea said: “You mean—”

Liu Ping said: “It will have more and more human nature, and it will contradict each other with demon nature. Until the end, it needs to make a new choice, but that is the future, and it will not be our trouble for the time being.”

The doors of the opera house opened.

A waiter stood at the door and said politely, “Your Excellency, do you want to go straight back or have a drink with our boss?”

“Go have a drink.” Liu Ping stood up and said.

“You two, please come with me,” the waiter said.

Liu Ping and Andrea followed him out of the opera house, walked along the quiet path, and arrived at a water promenade beside a large lake.

The old alcoholic was sitting on the sofa by the water, eating fruit and holding a fishing rod, fishing.

“Have you had fun?” he asked.

“It’s very good, so I made a special trip to thank you.” Liu Ping said.

“I have a lot of wine here, choose a bottle and send it to you.” The old alcoholic said happily.

“I don’t need the wine. I want to leave the ruins market and go to other places. I hope I can get a contact information, and I can come to you for entertainment no matter where I am in the future.” Liu Ping said.

“You don’t work in a rich market, and you want to run around in the eternal night? What do you want to do?” The old alcoholic asked with a frown.

“Go to purgatory.” Liu Ping said.

The old drunkard was interested, poured him a glass of wine himself, and said in a low voice: “Purgatory is a more powerful place than Yongye. What are you doing in that kind of place?”

Liu Ping also lowered his voice and said: “There is a terrifying guy who trapped me in Yongye. I finally broke free from the cage. I heard that the guy is in the depths of purgatory. I want to take revenge.”

The old drunk froze.

He is also a prisoner, but he has never been able to break free from his cage.

Unexpectedly, this guy on the opposite side has already gained freedom.

free…

For many years, everyone can only send out some thoughts or spells with the world line and walk on the ground of eternal night.

Now there is someone who says freedom!

The old drunk wiped the residual wine at the corner of his mouth, and said sternly: “Brother, I’m really not as good as you, but listen to my advice, you are not the opponent of existence, no one in the eras is the opponent of existence, or give up.”

“Oh?” Liu Ping raised his voice sharply.

The other party is telling the truth.

This is so interesting.

The old drunkard said so firmly, does he know the information about that existence?

Liu Ping poured a glass of wine for the other party himself, and handed it over with a smile: “Tell me?”

“There’s nothing to say,” the old drunkard rubbed the corners of his eyes and yawned, “Are any of us directly caught by that existence, thrown into the eternal night, and sealed in a cage, no one knows who What does existence do.”

“What about purgatory? What’s the difference between purgatory and Yongye?” Liu Ping asked.

“Then I don’t know, it is said that certain conditions must be met before we can go to Eternal Night – each of our souls is incomplete, because part of our soul was taken away by that existence, put in purgatory, and made Statue.” The old alcoholic said.

“Why do you do this?” Liu Ping said.

“Yeah, why? I’ve been thinking about it for countless years, and I don’t know why that existence did this. I asked all heroes in my dreams, and I communicated with many masters who were also imprisoned in the eternal night. I don’t know why, can you tell me why?” The old alcoholic asked with his eyes lowered.

Liu Ping fell silent.

An invincible existence in all eras, in order to avoid his too powerful force destroying everything, he decided to enter the depths of purgatory to close himself.

After this existence arrived in purgatory, he sent the powerhouses of many epochs into cages and sealed them in the eternal night.

why is that?

“Tell me about your intelligence, anything is fine, after all, I have already told you the secrets about purgatory and the soul.” The old drunkard said.

Liu Ping nodded slightly.

It’s a great thing to be able to communicate with each other.

What information can you say?

Better to shock the old guy.

He can communicate dreams, make friends with many people, and let out some secrets casually.

You need to pry more secrets out of its mouth.

Liu Ping thought for a few breaths and looked left and right.

The old drunkard understood and waved his hand: “You don’t need to serve here, all go down.”

The women and waiters who were surrounding them silently retreated.

On the promenade by the lake, only Liu Ping and the old drunk were left.

The old drunkard waved his hand and set up a heavy barrier, winked his eyes and said:

“What information is there, we can say it now.”

“Andrea?” Liu Ping said.

“Don’t worry, I’m guarding – about secrets, we dragons are more confident to block it.”

Andrea walked around the two of them, casting spells one after another.

The old alcoholic looked impressed, and laughed: “I am a prison here, even if there is any secret, it will not be spread out – I will kill all my men after the big deal, and then go to the sleeping place outside to change another one. A group of people will serve you.”

“No, there is no problem with Andrea.” Liu Ping said.

Andrea walked back to Liu Ping’s side and nodded slightly at him.

Liu Ping sat up straight.

The old drunkard knew that he was about to speak, so he sat up straight, raised his hand and said, “Please.”

Liu Ping said: “Outside – do you know what’s outside Yongye?”

“Of course, the outer layers of Purgatory and the Eternal Night Divine Pillar are dreams, and beyond the dream is the era of the real world. All laws guard the change of the era.” The old drunkard said.

Liu Ping leaned forward and whispered in his ear: “All eras outside the dream are destroyed.”

The old drunk was shocked.

Liu Ping continued: “All laws are dead, all eras are destroyed, all living beings and all things are destroyed, and everything has come to an end.”

“Impossible!” The old alcoholic stood up suddenly and shouted loudly.

Liu Ping stopped talking, leaned back on the back of the chair, picked up the glass and drank slowly.

The old drunkard’s eyes were full of light, and the whole person was like an enraged lion, staring at Liu Ping and said:

“Damn, how dare you lie to me with such a thing!”

“Do you want to die?”

Liu Ping said with a smile: “It’s no good for me to lie to you.”

The old drunk took a few steps forward, shook hands and said, “Don’t talk nonsense here, I’ll try your level today.”

Abrupt mutation—

A round and slender leg suddenly stretched out from the void, swept the old drunkard’s chest like an electric shot, knocked him out, and made a sound of shaking the ground on the lake.

Huge waves rushed into the sky and turned into a rain curtain.

“Who attacked!”

The old alcoholic burst out of the water, growling loudly.

A woman suddenly appeared in the vacant seat beside Liu Ping.

She squatted on the chair, holding the fruit in one hand, and took a sip from Liu Ping’s hand with the other hand, and said with great interest: “Why, do you want to try it? I will really kill you next move. .”

Childish girl!

The old drunkard glanced at her, UU retreated back like an electric shock, and lost his voice: “Impossible! Why are you here!”

“Why can’t I come out?” said the childish girl.

The old drunkard knew he had made a blunder, and was about to add a few words, but the calmness and smile on the childish girl’s face had disappeared.

She stepped down from her seat, shaking her body at will.

A series of knuckles rattled the void.

Layers of air waves dispersed from her body, blowing away the surrounding seats and benches.

“I haven’t seen you.”

The childish girl seemed to have figured out something, and her eyes fell on the old drunk again:

“Why are you so surprised to see me appear?”

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