purgatory artist

Chapter 517 Pick a place!
Dark void.

A flash of lightning flashed in an instant.

Li Changxue held the long sword in his hand, and his whole body and sword energy merged into one, like a thunderbolt, like an afterimage, fixed the monster in front of him, and flew forward continuously through the void.

The monster endured the erosion of the sword light, endured the pain, and kept trying to make a sound:

"Oh oh oh oh oh--"

Almost at the same moment, Li Changxue held the sword in one hand and drew out a sword formula with the other hand.

Another flying sword quietly appeared from behind her, pierced through the void instantly, and pierced straight into the monster's mouth, making continuous bursts of tremors.

The monster couldn't even speak now.

However, tiny beads of sweat also appeared on Li Changxue's forehead.

"recover!"

A female voice suddenly sounded.

I saw Yana coming from behind at an extremely fast speed, flying with Li Changxue in an almost parallel position.

A white holy glow emerged from her hand and landed on Li Changxue.

Li Changxue's spirit lifted.

The monster was in a hurry, mobilizing all his strength, and finally broke free from the sword glow with a hand, pointing at Yana.

Swah——

A shadow suddenly appeared behind Yana.

Maria!
Holding the whip of torture and pain in her hand, she slammed the monster's hand hard, shaking away the strange power that lingered in her hand.

"Don't try to bully my sister." Maria shouted.

At this time, the sword light on Li Changxue's body surged again, enveloping the monster's whole body.

——The monster was imprisoned by the endless destructive sword energy, and could only watch the three women surround him, but he was powerless to make any resistance.

Its male and female faces revealed deep anger and hatred.

But it didn't work.

The long sword inserted in the mouth continuously released the bitter sword energy, making it unable to even speak.

It can only continue to fly towards the dark depths.

……

Liu Ping fell to the ground.

The devil in a tuxedo said in surprise: "Your Excellency, you came back too early, and you haven't fully proved your worth."

Liu Ping kicked open the portal in front of him, looked at the castle world inside and said:

"It's already done. If anyone refuses to accept it, let him come to me in person, and I will teach him a lesson according to the tradition of Purgatory."

After speaking, no matter how the devil explained, he flew towards the castle in a flash.

Unable to stop the devil, he immediately picked up a card and said in a low voice: "Members of directors, the heir has already gone to the castle, and he is about to arrive at Hellflame Castle!"

Shadows spread out from behind the devil, heading in all directions, as if they were in a hurry to report to the various forces.

Liu Ping flew across the sky and lightly landed in front of the castle.

There stood two giants in battle armor, one on the left and one on the right, blocking in front of him.

"Only those who are allowed can enter Hellflame Castle."

The giant on the left said in a low voice.

"I own half of the entire bank's property, so am I not eligible to enter the castle?" Liu Ping asked.

"We don't know about this, but you can't go in without the consent of the directors." The giant on the right said solemnly.

"If you must go in—"

"The end is not good."

The two giants raised the long battle axes in their hands together, as if Liu Ping just took a step forward, and they would directly chop down.

"Then give it a try." Liu Ping took a step forward.

"Go to hell!" shouted the giant.

They slashed at Liu Ping fiercely.

However, two blade lights suddenly flashed, cutting off the giant's weapon in the air, and then slashing their bodies, sending them flying, and bombarding the castle far away.

"Be careful!" Zhao Chanyi's eager voice sounded.

She put away the knife in mid-air, and suddenly realized something was wrong, and quickly turned her head to look at Liu Ping.

The blades of the two tomahawks that had been severed by her swirled and flew towards Liu Ping——

"I knew that anything would turn into a catastrophe."

Liu Ping sighed, raised the Baina knife to block the ax blade.

In the sky, seven windows suddenly appeared.

The windows opened one after another, revealing the beings standing behind them.

Men, women, young and old, all gather here.

They were dressed in formal clothes and looked extremely solemn, but Liu Ping only needed to glance at them to know that none of these beings were human beings.

"Hand over your gold card." A potbellied man said.

"Why?" Liu Ping took out the gold card and showed it in his hand.

"We suspect that you stole it. Otherwise, at your age, how could you get half of the entire bank's wealth?" the man said indifferently.

He gestured.

The gate of the castle opened immediately, and the devils swarmed out of the castle, filling the entire square like an army.

Liu Ping smiled softly: "You mean - I can steal this gold card from the helm of Hellflame Bank?"

All were silent.

But the man with a big belly laughed, shook the ash off the window sill, and said, "There are countless races in Purgatory, and all kinds of strange abilities are endless. Maybe you just have an ability that can hide it from the helmsman. possible."

Liu Ping looked around and said to all the devils: "Listen, half of the money in the bank belongs to me, and you are also my property. I won't kill you, and you don't want to move—please at least be in awe of my wealth and wait for everything to happen." Finish."

All the devils looked at each other.

"Do it!" shouted the potbellied man.

A group of devils came out more and more, holding up a huge hammer and rushing towards Liu Ping——

In the void, I don't know what is flashing.

"Hey--"

White Wolf's excited voice sounded.

In the next second, the devil's hands, feet, and even his head were separated from his body and scattered on the ground.

Boom!

The sledgehammer fell to the ground, rolled all the way, and suddenly knocked on a stone, and suddenly aroused its strength, and smashed towards Liu Ping.

Liu Ping was no longer surprised, and swung his long knife to chop him into the air.

Another group of devils wanted to take action, but found that all the weapons in their hands broke free, flew into the air, and disappeared into a black hole that suddenly appeared.

"Who dares to interfere!" shouted the potbellied man.

Luo Xingchen quietly appeared wearing a mask, stood in front of Liu Ping, and said slowly:
"Whoever moves again, I will destroy this world."

She raised her hand.

A crimson scorching sun suddenly appeared in the depths of the sky.

——The Mourning Star, the Flame Realm is destroyed!
Luo Xingchen raised his hand high and moved his fingers lightly.

In the sky, the scorching sun also continued to burst out wisps of flame, as if responding to her movements.

"It's the sun." A director said dryly.

"Damn it, he actually has such a master under his command." Another director said.

The other directors fell silent.

Those devils did not dare to act rashly anymore.

after all--

That's not a meteor.

That is a sun!
Although Hellflame Castle has stood on the Pillar of Purgatory for countless years, no one has ever dared to attack it with this level of magic.

Because the Hellflame Demon God at the helm has been suppressing the powerful from all directions!
Now he seems to be gone.

So, who else dares to block this blow?
Sudden.

Luo Xingchen's tone changed, and he shouted: "Liu Ping be careful!"

In the sky, a column of flame suddenly erupted from the sun, shooting towards Liu Ping impartially.

——That is a pillar of flame erupting from the sun!
In the middle of the air, those directors shouted anxiously: "Quickly, open all the protective barriers!"

"Except where he is standing, defend everything!" the potbellied man added.

Formless and invisible fluctuations emanated from the castle, enveloping all the devils.

next moment.

Yanzhu has arrived.

Liu Ping put away the long saber, squeezed the formula with both hands and said: "Take it!"

But seeing the surging pillar of flames immediately rolled into a ball, restraining all the light and fiery aura, it quietly floated in his hand.

"It's okay, it's okay, you were able to hold it." Luo Xingchen heaved a sigh of relief, patted his chest and said.

"A small five-element spell, which I created to play back then, who knew it would be effective today." Liu Ping looked at the fireball in his hand and said.

"This technique is really good." White Wolf praised from the side.

"Xingchen, I can understand other catastrophes, but why did your sun suddenly attack me?" Liu Ping was puzzled.

"I don't know what's going on, my hand suddenly cramped, so I lost control of my technique." Luo Xingchen said in a nasty voice.

Liu Ping was speechless.

He reacted suddenly.

not good!

My hands seem to be cramping too!
In a blink of an eye, he suddenly threw the fireball out.

The fireball flitted across the sky, pierced into the void, and disappeared.

In the next second, Liu Ping's hand cramped.

The fire-suppressing technique in his hand was distorted for a moment and dissipated in an instant.

"so close……"

Liu Ping wiped the sweat from his forehead, coughed lightly and said, "Let's talk about the business."

He glanced at the man standing in front of the window, and said, "We'll settle this matter in a purgatory way, what do you think?"

"The way of purgatory—what are you talking about?" said the potbellied man.

"Duel," Liu Ping said with a smile, "gamble all your wealth and life, the dead will die, and the living will get everything, what do you think?"

The man glanced at the white wolf behind him, then set his gaze on Luo Xingchen, and said with fear on his face, "I won't duel with a thief."

Liu Ping said: "If you dare not come out for a fight, get out of the Prison Flame Bank."

He frowned suddenly.

In the dark, it seems that another catastrophe is coming——

What could it be?

Just as he was thinking, he suddenly saw a gap in the void.

A devil with a height of several meters stepped out, full of astonishing power fluctuations, which can almost be regarded as the top level in purgatory——

Yes, it is a powerful demon king!

I saw it was completely black from the flames, panting heavily, and asked angrily:
"Who threw the fireball just now?"

All around was quiet.

The demon king looked around, and immediately made a judgment from the traces of the technique.

"A human being...I remember that I don't seem to have any grudges against you...but you want to kill me."

The Demon King pulled out a scepter covered with skeletons from behind, walked across to Liu Ping with a grinning grin.

Liu Ping spread his hands and said, "Whether you believe it or not, I just threw it away—"

"Fart! Just throwing it away and hitting me in the vitals? Are you insulting my intelligence?" The demon king burst out with murderous aura.

Liu Ping spread his hands again and found that he couldn't explain anything.

Everyone was speechless.

This kid is obviously here to pick a place, why does the situation happen so frequently?Are you even playing yourself to death now?
——Speaking of which, this person is too unlucky!

White Wolf sighed, and murmured: "I will never become a practitioner, this disaster is too terrible."

"I agree." Luo Xingchen said from the side.

There was a burst of wild laughter suddenly in the air.

When everyone looked around, they saw that it was the man with a big belly.

He jumped out of the window and said sharply: "A cultivator in the realm of a thousand catastrophes? You dare to challenge me? Come on, let's have a showdown!"

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