purgatory artist

Chapter 501 The Gods of Hell (continued)

A female voice sounded: "You have studied art for 3000 years, and once you have traveled through time and space to this point, do you really want to go back?"

"Yes." Someone replied.

Another female voice sounded: "Do you know that after staying in Huangquan for so long, you have achieved the title of Hell Sword God, and you are completely free from the historical influence of Purgatory and Eternal Night."

"But...some karma has to be paid back." The man continued to answer.

"It's dangerous over there, why not wait later?" said the female voice before.

"No."

The person who answered raised the sword in his hand and said with emotion: "This sword is called Lishou. It was given by him when he saved my life in the past. I will repay the kindness today."

"and then?"

"Peng Island still needs to travel with companions, and it is difficult to get to Biyantou alone."

"I don't know if he will be willing to..."

"It doesn't matter, we sword cultivators do things, but we want to be clear in our hearts, and we will do it when we think of it."

The world shook.

Many voices echoed in the surrounding silence:

"here we go."

"There's movement over Zhao Chanyi's side."

"It's Wangchuan!"

"Forgetting the River of Miracle Skills!"

Amidst the commotion, the girl was also a little flustered, and was about to fly away in a hurry.

"Wait a moment!"

An old female voice sounded.

"I have seen the Lord of the Reincarnation Palace." The girl saluted.

"Are you going to leave just like that? When you saw Wang Chuan, why did you lose your soul? How can this have the demeanor of a sword god of my generation?" The old voice was stern.

The other ghosts and gods around did not dare to speak.

The girl also lowered her head.

In the void, the power of the pulling technique is getting stronger and stronger.

The old female voice sounded again:

"Come here, dress her up and style her—quick!"

Several female gods immediately flew over and surrounded the girl, releasing various spells, blowing her hair, drawing her eyebrows, applying blush, and wearing jewelry for her.

The old female voice said again: "Hurry up! Those ghosts and gods on the Naihe Bridge, don't stand still, go beat the drums! Create an atmosphere!"

"The gods who pick up garbage at the Gate of Life and Death show me your aura, don't look sick."

"All the gods of the Temple of Reincarnation, return to their places, and take out the artifacts to bless her with magic power!"

"—— cheer me up today, don't let people underestimate our female sword god of Huangquan!"

Following her instructions, all the ghosts and gods, big and small, took action.

Everyone was so busy that they raced for time to make all the noodles, and then——

The River of Forgetfulness really came.

At this time, two other peerless women came to her.

A woman pressed her on the shoulder and said: "I used to have some strange card skills, and this will help you become a card to make up for the loopholes in this game."

Another woman said: "The strength of the two of us, one for destruction and the other for death, I will lend you both."

"Don't lose to other women!" They said in unison.

The girl nodded heavily, and turned her head to look at the ghosts and gods.

Everyone grinned and gave her a thumbs up.

"come on."

someone whispered.

The girl wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, clasped her fists and said, "I am a swordsman, Li Changxue, wandering life and death, wandering in the underworld. I am grateful for everyone's care. I don't know when I will be back. Please rest assured—"

Everyone is silent.

The girl held her face and cried for a while, sniffed, then gritted her teeth and said, "I swear, I will definitely snatch that man back!"

All the ghosts and gods suddenly burst into laughter.

The Master of the Reincarnation Palace covered his mouth and smiled: "Hehehe, the little girl is really energetic... The time has come, let's go!"

"Go!"

Everyone said in unison.

The girl nodded her head, shook her body, and rose into the air.

The Master of the Reincarnation Palace waved his hand and shouted, "Beat the drums!"

Boom!Boom!boom

All ghosts and gods hold hammers and beat drums together.

Fighting spirit -

The void receded to the sides.

Another world appears beneath the void.

I saw tens of thousands of Daoist spells coming in volley, about to hit Zhao Chanyi who released the magic skill of Huangquan.

An astonishing sword intent emanated from the girl's body, and her thoughts moved.

In an instant, thousands of sword lights flew out of her body, passed through the void, swooped down, and swept across the entire battlefield.

And she took out a ghost mask and put it on her face properly.

Everything is ready.

I saw her holding a long sword, standing on the cloud, and said in a low voice:
"Baiyujing in the sky, five cities on the twelfth floor.

Immortal caresses my head, and my hair is bound to receive immortality—”

After the word was finished, the girl's figure jumped, and she fell towards that side of the world.

The void gradually closed.

A moment of silence.

The Master of the Reincarnation Hall sighed, and murmured: "Why does it feel like marrying a girl... I am a bit reluctant..."

"Yes, yes." All the ghosts and gods responded one after another.

The Master of the Reincarnation Palace clapped his hands and said: "It's not the time to be melancholy—the gods of hell, all prepare to fight!"

"Yes!" A group of ghosts and gods shouted in response.

The whole Huangquan is busy.

……

The wind whistled in his ears.

Misty clouds obscured the way when I came.

The girl wearing the ghost mask rides the wind down, no matter how the wind messes up her long hair, she just looks out of the world.

Liu Ping.

Liu Ping was watching everything that happened here.

The girl and him looked at each other, and the thoughts in her heart gradually became more determined and unshakable.

She looked down at the endless enemy army on the ground, gently drew out her sword, and said softly:
"This sword is for my man."

The long sword shot out like thunder, cutting through the whole world in an instant, leaving a sword mark full of blood mist on the ground.

With a single sword, the mountain toppled the sea, cut straight to the magic mirror, and cut the whole magic mirror in half.

In front of the magic mirror, there was no one else.

All enemies are dead.

Only then did the girl float down and stand beside Zhao Chanyi.

"You're back." Zhao Chanyi said happily.

"It's settled, I'll be big, you'll be small." The girl said seriously through voice transmission.

The joy on Zhao Chanyi's face immediately faded away, she puffed her mouth, snorted, and said in a low voice, "3000 years of cultivation is amazing... Let me tell you, there is a great enemy of mine here, do you think Make it bigger, win her first, and then I will be convinced."

The girl said: "Forget it, it's settled like this."

After she finished speaking, the evil ghost mask on her face suddenly flashed and turned into a smiling ghost face.

The girl cupped her fists and said, "Thank you for calling me here. Changxue is very grateful and willing to become a sister with you. If there is anything to do in the future, Changxue will definitely help."

"Sisters, this is the right way to say it!"

Zhao Chanyi patted her on the shoulder, and pulled Luo Xingchen over to introduce her.

Outside the miniature world.

"Is this the Sword God of the Six Paths of Samsara? I never thought you would have such a follower card." The silver-haired old man stared at Li Changxue, his eyes flickering.

"..." Liu Ping was speechless.

Although the other party is wearing a ghost mask, but his words and deeds, his demeanor, and even the words——

Besides Li Changxue, who else?
When I rescued her back then, she was poisoned by love, and later I helped her untie it.

and so……

She's here to help!
Just as he was thinking, the silver-haired old man said full of doubts:

"No, she is a person of the Six Realms of Reincarnation—it seems unreasonable to use the sword of the Six Realms of Reincarnation to kill our purgatory ghosts and gods."

in the field.

Li Changxue turned her head and shouted: "Stop talking nonsense, I am the person he saved, and now I am here to repay the favor, it is a karma-for thousands of generations, karma is not empty, even if it is anyone who comes here, I dare not question it!"

"Besides, you secretly intercepted the human world of the six realms of reincarnation, and extracted the souls of practitioners from it. Isn't it because your Purgatory took the initiative? Why? We are not allowed to fight back?"

The silver-haired old man was at a loss for words.

With a look of distress on his face, he shook his head and said, "I told Medea earlier, don't get involved in the six realms of reincarnation, but I didn't listen to it. Now it's us who are unreasonable."

On the table, the card book was opened.

One after another, the cards flew up and flashed in the hands of the silver-haired old man.

"Mr. Darkness, this card of yours is incredible, even I want it a little bit."

The silver-haired old man said half seriously and half jokingly.

"You can try—but I advise you, the sword energy in her body has reached perfection, which surpasses the realm of a sword fairy. Her heart is one, her soul is immortal, and she will not be enslaved." Liu Ping praised.

"I remember we made a bet." The silver-haired old man said.

"Yes." Liu Ping said.

"Now that the catastrophe is imminent, I really want to hold these cards of yours...then just be more serious."

The silver-haired old man stretched out his hand and pulled out one of the flashing cards.

He stared at the card.

I saw the black mist that could not be dispelled around the card, and a heavy iron coffin with countless devil runes etched on it was painted on the card.

An ominous breath emanated from the iron coffin.

"This feeling……"

Liu Ping muttered, but suddenly his face changed, and he said solemnly: "You have a nightmare creature in your hand?"

"That's right, in order to study them, we spent all our efforts in Purgatory to catch one of them," said the silver-haired old man.

"Stop! Nightmare is invincible, you can obtain it, there must be other reasons." Liu Ping said.

"Rest assured, we've had this one success after so many failures - now it's time for it to win the game for me."

"You don't understand how terrifying the power of nightmares is! Damn it!" Liu Ping cursed.

The silver-haired old man acted as if he had never heard of it, and just stared at Li Changxue in the field, with a flash of greed in his eyes.

"The Sword God of the Six Paths of Samsara is worth my gamble, let's go!"

The card was thrown out by him and flew into the miniature world.

bang——

The card made a light sound, turned into a heavy iron coffin, and landed on a hill.

The coffin lid was lifted off by a huge force.

A humanoid existence staggered out of the coffin and looked at Li Changxue in the desert.

(End of this chapter)