purgatory artist

Chapter 465 Nightmare Body!
Countless pictures flashed before Liu Ping's eyes.

He saw the scenes of fighting against nightmare monsters in every past life.

He was overwhelmed by the huge battle information, so that his mind gradually fell into a state of bewilderment.

suddenly.

He found a world manifesting around him.

In this world, there is only one road, which extends from under one's feet towards the horizon.

On both sides of the road, densely packed weapons stand on the ground, like a dense forest.

and--

Each weapon pierced a body.

Countless weapons, countless corpses.

They stand quietly in this desolate world, silent.

Liu Ping watched silently, and suddenly a ray of understanding flashed in his heart.

"Ah... I've... died so many times."

He murmured softly and stepped forward.

Clang!
Where he walked, the weapons on both sides of the road made clear sounds.

The corpses turned into gloomy fluorescent light clusters, which slowly fell towards Liu Ping's body like heavy snow.

Suddenly, Liu Ping saw a scene from the past.

——The boy standing on the clock tower.

past self.

Facing the world that was being destroyed, and those nightmare monsters beyond imagination, he suddenly raised his long knife.

"Sorry, I can't give you my soul."

"The combat experience here is reserved for the future—at some point in the future, I will come to fight with you again."

"I believe that one day, I can find a way to defeat you."

The young man sighed, held a knife in one hand, and made a formula with the other.

He closed his eyes and whispered:

"You will not be invincible forever."

When the voice fell, his breath stopped flowing.

he died.

The scene whistled away like a gust of wind.

Another man appeared in Liu Ping's memory.

He was carrying a huge silver cannon, a long knife on his waist, and a cigarette in his mouth. His eyes fell on the huge monster in front of him.

"It's really a headache, it's not enough to go to the top of the technology side..."

After speaking, he took out a small and delicate button and pressed it lightly.

"You guys won this time, but I will definitely find a way to deal with you next time."

boom--

The world begins to end.

The screen flickers.

Strange nightmare monsters.

Countless failures.

A world of destruction.

All of them appeared in Liu Ping's memory one after another.

unconsciously.

He found himself at the end of the road.

There was nothingness ahead.

"Is it so difficult?"

Liu Ping sighed.

After the words fell, the images of men emerged in his memory.

One by one they said:
"Yeah, it's too difficult to win at all."

"Finally I figured out a way."

"Turn yourself into a nightmare monster."

"As for us, it took us five lifetimes to barely acquire this bloodline."

"Come on, use it well."

After they finished speaking, their figures turned into scattered light spots, which fell in memory one after another.

The whole world came to naught.

Liu Ping opened his eyes.

He finds himself standing in the middle of nothingness, where all past battles have been reawakened.

There was a continuous roar in the ears.

Outside the body, it seems that something happened.

——I am under attack!
Liu Ping was about to leave this void, but saw lines of burning small characters flashing quickly:

"caution."

"The nightmare bloodline left behind by gathering all your power in the past has been awakened."

"You have become a Nightmare Species God Eater."

"Your body does not belong to all beings, it is about to produce self-awareness."

"Because the self-awareness of this nightmare body is in its nascent state, please kill it immediately!"

"—The battle begins!"

All fine print fades away quickly.

Not far away, in the void, another existence suddenly appeared.

It was a wriggling mass of flesh and blood.

The moment Liu Ping found it, it also found Liu Ping.

Almost instantly.

It turned into the appearance of Liu Ping, and an obscure voice came out of its mouth:

"This body...is mine!"

Liu Ping stood still.

A golden tower suddenly appeared in front of him, and countless existences stood on the tower.

Heaven and Earth Cannot · Secret Three Styles of Slashing!

This is a move that combines strange powers. Liu Ping has always been able to realize it, but he didn't realize it until today——

Everyone on that tower is himself.

It was every life in his past!
A line of burning small characters jumped out:
"The technique engraved in the depths of your soul has been awakened, and your sword technique has been blessed by countless past lives, and has become stronger."

On the majestic and tall golden pagoda, every Liuping drew out a long knife.

One of them, Liu Ping, said: "Of course, we can always keep some power, just for..."

"At some point in the future I need to release it."

All Liu Ping raised their swords high and shouted in unison:
"cut!"

The boundless sword glow exploded from the golden tower, sweeping across the world.

A brilliant, dazzling light illuminated the monster's face.

It showed despair, and roared: "No! This is not fair, I was just born, I am Devouring God—"

The light engulfed it, so that it immediately burst into a high-pitched scream.

The sword light became more intense.

Take a breath.

Two breaths.

Three breaths.

The whole world turned into a huge and unparalleled sword light, and the monster's voice disappeared completely.

All is gone.

Only countless voices rang in Liu Ping's ears:

"All power has been exhausted."

"I guess you are the last ray of soul."

"Finally... try again."

"Defeat them."

"Defeat them!"

"must--"

"Defeat them!!!"

The voice of the past kept ringing in Liu Ping's ears, gradually faded away, and finally returned to nothingness.

Lines of burning small characters flashed before his eyes in an instant:
"All the remnants are gone."

"Due to the loss of all remnant souls, you will no longer be able to perform the sword art: 'Heaven and Earth Can't'."

"You can wake up now."

All fine print is collected.

Liu Ping suddenly opened his eyes.

martial arts.

Already razed.

He found himself still standing where he was.

Thousands of human heads turned into a high rotating wall, constantly resisting attacks from all directions.

One after another loud warnings echoed in the sky:

"All civilians, stay away from Dongcheng District."

"The ghost of the nightmare has completely descended on the Xuexinliu Martial Arts Hall!"

"Repeat, stay away from the city immediately!"

Liu Ping listened silently, and looked at those heads——

Among the thousands of human heads, at least half of them have been beaten to the point of losing flesh and facial features, leaving only the skulls with gloomy soul flames.

In the sky, attacks full of spiritual power continued to hit.

The protection of the heads became more urgent.

Even though they were all martial artists in their lifetime——

But in the face of such intensive attacks, it can't last long.

Liu Ping sighed, "Why is this?"

He wanted to raise his hand to draw the knife, but found that he couldn't raise his hand.

Yes.

This nightmare body is not very familiar to him.

It may even affect itself.

Liu Ping suddenly felt an inexplicable emotion welling up in his heart.

This emotion came from the body, and it was like a flood, so irresistible that Liu Ping let out a low moan full of pain.

Nightmare... Desire?

The expression on his face gradually became distorted, and his thinking began to be affected.

next moment.

Everyone's heads seemed to sense something, and they suddenly retreated to both sides.

Liu Ping walked forward in the face of countless attacks, and said in a strange tone:

"I'm clearly... thinking of a way to deal with the nightmare, but you guys want to kill me..."

As he spoke, he raised one hand and raised his index finger slightly.

"They're all bad guys."

His index finger suddenly turned into a thin meat knife, stretched out quickly, and disappeared into the sky.

in a blink.

Endless thin long lines densely cover the entire sky.

Once the long thread was retracted, it turned into a meat knife and returned to his palm, and turned into a human finger again.

Countless emotions flashed in Liu Ping's eyes, and he said softly:

"Bad guys, going to hell."

The voice fell.

All attacks in the sky stopped.

All heads were severed.

The corpses all over the sky fell towards the ground.

Liu Ping made a seal.

The spiritual light shot up into the sky, covering all the heads in it.

Liu Ping seemed to have a feeling in his heart, looked towards the distant void, and said softly:
"Next, this place will become a place of destruction. You might as well go to reincarnation, at least you can keep your soul, so that you won't be eaten."

The spell in his hand loosened.

In the courtyard, phantoms emerged from all the heads, and together with countless phantoms in the sky, they were thrown into the endless void.

Liu Ping received the formula, and a crazy smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"Ah, there's one more."

He whispered, and his figure appeared in the depths of the sky in a flash——

Li Chaoguang.

Li Chaoguang is still alive.

When the heads of the people in the martial arts hall retreated to the two sides, he subconsciously retreated to the rear of the army, and even erected a shield.

now.

He was hiding behind a shield, not knowing what to do.

Nightmare ghost!

It's really a nightmare ghost! ! !

It's so powerful, if I knew I would not have come in person.

Li Chaoguang's heart was full of remorse.

But it was too late.

Liu Ping suddenly appeared in front of him, stretched out his hand and gently pushed aside the shield.

"Are you a bad guy?" Liu Ping asked blankly.

A dark breath continuously emerged from his body, blowing towards both sides in a jet shape, turning into curls of wind and mist.

Li Chaoguang's eyes flickered.

and many more!

wait!
There seems to be something wrong with this guy.

He seems to be sane, but his will seems to have been impacted, and his whole body is in an abnormal state.

This is so weird.

Li Chaoguang immediately threw the shield away, with a Hexi smile on his face:

"I...haha, please don't get me wrong, I'm a good person!"

You can't win a fight.

How can the opponent kill a hundred thousand troops with one finger?
Now I just hope there is something wrong with his sanity.

"Are you a good person?" Liu Ping asked with his head tilted.

"Really, I am a good person! There is no one better than me!" Li Chaoguang clenched his hands, ignoring the cold sweat on his forehead, and said repeatedly.

"Oh...good people...can't go to hell." Liu Ping nodded.

He had already raised a finger, but when he heard Li Chaoguang keep emphasizing that he was a good person, he stopped attacking.

Seeing this, Li Chaoguang secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"So, can I go?" He asked cautiously.

Liu Ping was dumbfounded for a moment, then suddenly raised his hand and patted Li Chaoguang's shoulder, and said in an affirmative tone:
"Good people don't go to hell."

"Yes, good people don't go to hell." Li Chaoguang echoed.

Liu Ping lowered his voice and said, "I'll tell you a secret."

"What?" Li Chaoguang asked.

"Good people - go to heaven." Liu Ping said.

Suddenly there was a beating heart in his hand.

(End of this chapter)