Purgatory Artist - Vol 4 Chapter 80

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The drums sounded like rain.

On the earth, the decisive battle between the human race and the demons slowly kicked off.

But beyond the battlefield, deep in the sky, in the clouds.

on a cloud.

The man stood with his back to Liu Ping, holding a white flower in his hand, and asked:

“Really? This is the moment when time died?”

“It is indeed this moment, dare to ask who your Excellency is?” Liu Ping said with a fist.

He looked at a token on the man’s waist.

– That’s the Master’s token.

Only with the permission of the master, the correct spiritual power fluctuations will be generated on the token to represent him.

Tokens are fine.

Maybe this man is Master’s comrade-in-arms?

“The demons will soon be aware of this place. The number of them is beyond anyone’s expectations, and no one can resist.” The man said.

“What do you mean?” Liu Ping said.

“In the world, only I can block them – time is running out, go find Xie Daoling.” The man said.

“Where is she hiding?” Liu Ping asked.

“Among the many dream fragments, you have experienced those dream fragments.” The man said.

“Then I’ll trouble you, you haven’t asked your honorable name yet?” Liu Ping said.

I saw the man smiled proudly and threw the white flower away.

The flower flew high with the breeze, went away to the clouds, and soon disappeared.

The man said: “I am the king of the abyss, the exiled apostle, the first person on the star crown in the unparalleled fall, the great lord of infinite power, you can call me the curtain.”

“Trouble Your Excellency, I’m going to find Xie Daoling’s avatar – you really can stop the demon.” Liu Ping said.

“Of course, you just go.”

The man folded his arms and gave a thumbs up, indicating that he could rest assured.

Liu Ping nodded and rushed down from the cloud.

For a moment.

Everyone on the battlefield was reflected in his spiritual thoughts.

A line of small words appeared on the head of one of the female nuns:

“Xie Daoling clone.”

There is a doppelganger here!

Liu Ping’s heart moved, and he immediately said to the female cultivator, “Do you know who you are?”

The female cultivator glanced at him and said, “No need to say more, you have that drop of blood of time on your body, you can open up the other side of time and let me merge with the other me.”

“it is good!”

Liu Ping was still in the air, his arms shook in the wind, and his sleeves were immediately unscrewed.

– Universe in the sleeve!

The nun suddenly disappeared from the spot.

Liu Ping felt something, and suddenly looked up.

I saw an earth-shattering crash in the sky.

That stalwart handsome man seemed to have been hit hard by something, and his whole body turned into a swipe of smoke, streaking across the sky far away.

However, even with such a rout, he still put on an extremely windy fighting posture and said coldly:

“Being able to catch my strongest move, I’ll let you all go this time, and don’t make it into my hands next time!”

After speaking, he spit out a mouthful of blood, rolled into the void, and disappeared.

“…” Liu Ping.

what.

With so many titles, you can’t stand it with a single move?

He looked up at the clouds again, and saw a large black monster that he had never seen before quietly appeared.

Demon!

No longer a mere flag bearer, but more powerful and more numerous demons!

The demon at the head had three faces, and all six eyes looked at the battlefield below.

Liu Ping had already activated the “artist”, the whole person hid in the void, and did not forget to release a phantom to turn into the female cultivator and stand with the cultivators.

“go!”

Liu Ping moved, hid in nothingness, flew forward at full speed, and left the battlefield directly.

Almost instantly.

The entire dream fragment scattered around him.

dark.

Infinite darkness enveloped everything.

Liu Ping found himself standing in front of a makeshift barracks surrounded by endless cemeteries.

A practitioner stood not far away and said with a smile, “Fellow Daoist, you are back.”

– It was at this moment that the cultivator who used the elixir to heal Liu Ping’s injuries.

“You know me?” Liu Ping asked in surprise.

“The demon is coming, there is a corpse here that is her clone, you should close it quickly and leave here.” The practitioner pointed to a coffin and said.

Liu Ping looked at the coffin, and sure enough, he saw a line of small characters appearing on the coffin:

“Xie Daoling clone.”

Liu Ping stretched out his hand and folded it into his sleeve.

“The demon has already occupied the dream fragment of that battlefield, and it will come here soon. You have to hurry to the next dream.” The cultivator said.

Behind him, a long sword emerged.

Seven handles in total.

Two lines of small characters appeared above the practitioner’s head:

“The Lord of the Seven Swords, Xie Guhong.”

“—The very ancient people, the palace master of Huangyun Tiangong.”

He stretched out his hand to hold a long sword and shouted, “I’ll block them, you go!”

“go!”

The surrounding dream completely dissipated.

Another dream unfolded, revealing a new vision.

Darkmist Town.

Tavern.

The leader of the night watchman led a group of younger brothers and sat on the booth beside Liu Ping.

“Come and celebrate that we have a career in therapy joining us today.”

said the leader.

Everyone picked up the wine glasses and touched them.

Liu Ping drank it all.

The waiter suddenly brought a cocktail.

“The lady at the next table ordered it for you, but she has a question to ask,” the waiter said.

Liu Ping looked at the deck next to him.

I saw a woman with a bright long knife on her waist, nodding at her.

Beside her, five or six women were sitting.

Among them were the two women who had been called by Wang Chuan.

One of them was wearing a silver-white tight combat uniform, and the other was wearing a red long skirt, and they all nodded to him.

– This is all here.

“The lady asked, you clearly know that the swordsmanship is only strong and strong, and you are indomitable, why do you rarely use such swordsmanship.” The waiter continued.

Liu Ping said without hesitation, “Because I can’t die.”

“Why can’t I die?” the woman asked from a distance.

“It’s easy to die in battle, but even harder to live. Only by living can you have a chance to overcome despair.” Liu Ping said.

The woman thought for a while, then stood up and said, “The wine is yours, I’ll go out and block the demons for you.”

Holding the long knife, she walked towards the door of the bar.

“I haven’t asked your name yet.” Liu Ping said.

“You will know later.” The woman said.

Several other women followed her towards the outside of the pub.

In the end, the tall and slender woman gave Liu Ping a salute and said softly, “Thank you, Your Excellency, for passing on my martial arts scriptures. Time is pressing, and we will see you later.”

After that, he caught up with several other women and walked out of the tavern.

The moment the door opened and closed.

Liu Ping saw that there were many blurry, hideous shadows suddenly appeared outside.

But the people in the bar didn’t notice.

They followed the original reaction in the dream, made the original action, and said what they had already said.

…time is running out.

In fact, time no longer exists.

But there is a fixed number of dreams here. If it is broken by demons, it will be equal to failure.

Liu Ping turned his eyes and focused on the head of the leader of the night watch.

“Xie Daoling clone.”

A line of small print is in the column!

“We have to speed up, the demons are breaking through many dreams.” The leader smiled.

Liu Ping waved his sleeves.

The leader disappeared.

The dream faded away in an instant.

Liu Ping once again entered a dream that he had experienced.

finally.

a moment.

No one showed up again.

There is no existence that can stop the demon, and the whole dream has fallen into a stagnation.

Everything seemed to freeze.

All sentient beings are in a frozen state, almost immobile.

Those dark shadows scurried wildly between heaven and earth, as if trying to find Xie Daoling’s avatar, or the existence that was collecting Xie Daoling’s avatar.

Liu Ping hid in a false scene, completely unable to leave.

Everything is under the watchful eye of demons!

“enough.”

In the universe in the sleeve, a Xie Daoling said.

“Enough? It seems that there are still many of your clones that have not been collected.” Liu Ping said.

“These clones are enough for my main body to gain strength and analyze the demon’s countermeasures.” Xie Daoling said.

In the space of Qiankun in the sleeve, the clone smiled slightly and said, “Finally, please pass on your martial arts to me, I have something to integrate into it.”

Liu Ping’s thoughts moved again, and he taught all the martial arts of the martial arts to the other party, and then shouted: “Go.”

Xie Daoling walked into a void and disappeared immediately.

All avatars then walked into nothingness.

Lines of burning small characters appear:

“With that drop of time blood on you, many clones have returned to the other side of time and merged with the witch.”

“Thanks to this, the power of the witch begins to increase.”

“She will search for all the knowledge and power of the demon flag bearer with greater power.”

All small prints are collected.

Liu Ping was about to return to the front of time, when suddenly another line of burning small characters appeared:

“Xie Daoling is now one of the holders of the martial arts scriptures.”

“All the demon knowledge and skills she has acquired will be integrated into the martial arts, absorbed and mastered by you.”

Liu Ping couldn’t help but admire Xie Daoling.

As expected of the strongest existence, he immediately thought of a way to let himself get a share while he mastered all the knowledge and skills of the demon.

This is double insurance.

Now, since the clones have all left, the backside of this world is not worth staying.

We must go back and see what step Xie Daoling has taken.

Think about this.

Liu Ping’s figure flashed and disappeared from the back of this time.

…

The blood rain is sitting cross-legged under a tree, eyes closed, and is entering meditation practice.

But everything around her was still.

She seemed to be in a state of unawareness, unaware that there were two people standing beside her.

One is Liu Ping who just returned.

The other is the man with seven long swords floating behind his back, Xie Guhong.

“What’s the situation now?” Liu Ping asked.

“Soon.” Xie Guhong said.

suddenly.

Overlapping light-shaped patterns appeared around Blood Rain.

These complicated patterns flew out, circled and condensed in the void, and finally turned into a huge ice crystal.

Liu Ping looked at the ice crystal.

I saw that in the ice crystal, hundreds of thousands of Lingyu flowers clustered around a holy lotus.

On the lotus flower, a little girl with a pure and tender face was sitting peacefully and was sleeping.

And those flowers carved from spiritual jade are engraved with runes, which are obviously some kind of profound magic circles.

In the ice crystals, strands of spiritual light emerged from the flower of Lingyu, mixed with the colorful colors gushing out of the flower of true spirit, and submerged into the little girl’s body at an extremely slow speed.

“This is Xie Daoling’s true face?”

Liu Ping not only asked.

“Because of the loss of a lot of clones, she can only reproduce at this level.” Xie Guhong said.

He reached out and shook it.

Void suddenly opened.

“We are going – to a certain time in the future, where Xie Daoling will awaken, injecting the magic door that can restrain the demons in the reincarnation of the six paths, so that the spirits of the six paths have the power to defeat them.” Xie Guhong said.

Liu Ping said, “What about here?”

Xie Guhong looked at him deeply and said, “This moment belongs to you. We can no longer participate in it. As for how the situation will develop, it depends on you.”

After speaking, he stepped back and disappeared in front of Liu Ping with the Lotus of Ten Thousand Flowers.

As soon as they left, Liu Ping looked at the rain of blood and couldn’t help but fell into contemplation.

Xie Daoling found a way to fight the demon, and now he is planning for the future.

In this moment.

There seems to be nothing more to be done.

Is that right?

Do not.

And the flag of the changing era…

Liu Ping pondered silently in his mind, and soon found the magic method placed by Xie Daoling from the martial arts.

Today, the blood rain is a human being, and he is the body of a demon.

Why don’t you take that flag!

He walked to the rain of blood and chanted the curse in a low voice.

Counting effort.

I saw the white bone banner with countless black blood quietly emerging from behind the blood rain.

Liu Ping took a step forward, and UU Kanshu www.uukanshu.com held the banner.

In an instant, a deep voice sounded from the banner:

“Is the flag bearer here?”

Liu Ping’s face changed, and he didn’t care too much, and immediately activated the power of “artist”.

I saw that he instantly turned into a blood rain, but the blood rain was hidden in the void by him.

Just after all this was done, grim faces appeared on the black blood banner.

A face looked at Liu Ping and said, “Xie Daoling has lost too many avatars, and it is not enough to be afraid of. As long as she is not allowed to meet with her spirit of the doomsday technique, everything will be fine.”

“Now, bearer of the flag, begin to summon the Era!”

“This time, we will completely defeat her.”

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