purgatory artist

Chapter 525 Wake up!

rumbling--

The earth is torn apart.

In the passage, all the lights were extinguished, and everything fell into complete collapse.

The monster moved its neck and said:

"From just now, I find it strange that your saber technique has reached its peak, and you have even comprehended high-level moves such as Nian Dao and False Slash, which have reached the set upper limit——"

"You should have been picked and eaten long ago."

"But you're still alive."

Without saying a word, Liu Ping put on a fist and signaled the opponent to come forward.

The monster didn't do anything directly.

It looked at Liu Ping with a scrutinizing gaze, and said: "Forget it, after all, you are going to die. I read your soul, so I can naturally know your past."

The voice fell.

The male and female faces on the back of it opened their eyes at the same time, and chanted in unison: "Small mortals, offer your soul, this is the gift of your sower, come—ah——————"

Liu Ping's expression changed.

When the other party's chanting started, he sensed something bad.

He disappeared from the spot in an instant, and appeared directly in front of the monster, smashing his fist hard at the monster's heart.

The monster held down his fist.

The two hands were immediately sealed together by Frost.

"It's this trick again!"

The monster snorted, and swung its other hand to slash at Liu Ping.

Naturally, Liu Ping had been prepared for a long time, he punched and kicked, exchanged a few moves with the opponent, spun around, jumped up and swept across the opponent's face.

Boom!
A muffled sound.

The monster was kicked out, smashing countless bricks and stones along the way.

The chanting in its mouth did not disappear, and it always maintained a high-pitched and sharp pronunciation.

Liu Ping listened silently, the sense of danger in his heart gradually disappeared.

strangeness.

Ordinarily, this phonological spell is almost unsolvable, and it can cause extremely powerful damage to the soul. Why...

I don't seem to be intimidated?
One thought after another emerged in his mind.

The knowledge and experience of many past lives appeared in his mind one by one, and finally he discovered the reason——

"I see."

The monster pushed aside the shattered bricks and stones, walked to the opposite side of Liu Ping and stood still.

"There's no need to try to extract his soul anymore, you can't do that," said the monster.

The voices of a man and a woman behind its head stopped abruptly.

"Master, from the ancient memory inheritance, I know that this move just now is invincible to all living beings." The male voice said in confusion.

"Why can't I absorb his soul?" The female voice asked in confusion.

The monster looked at Liu Ping.

Liu Ping looked at the monster for a while, then turned around suddenly, and ran with all his strength towards the deep cave not far away.

He jumped straight into the deep cave leading to eternal night, and disappeared from the sight of the monster.

Rumbling--

The dark void outside the world began to appear around, which meant that the entire world fell into complete collapse.

If Liu Ping still doesn't leave, then he really has to stay here and won't be able to enter Yong Ye.

The monster stood silently in the void, and with a wave of its hand, a scene of flashing light and shadow suddenly appeared.

The light and shadow seemed to be the scene of human life, but because the speed of the flash was too fast, it was impossible to see the specific content clearly.

The monster watched with relish.

For a while.

A female voice sounded quietly: "Master, he has escaped."

"Yes, what a smart guy," the monster exclaimed. "Although he hit me, he immediately realized that the boxing technique was too weak to hurt me at all, so he ran away immediately."

It stared at the light and shadow, and said in a teaching tone: "You can't absorb his soul because his soul is too delicate, it can't even be called a soul, it can only be regarded as a speck of dust."

"Your spells are like floods. They can destroy mountains and rivers and deal with all powerful beings, but they can't destroy a leaf that is too small and weak—that is his broken soul."

The male voice asked: "Master, such a soul is not worth eating at all. Normally, he should be as weak as an ant or a flying insect. Why is he still so powerful that he can even hit you?"

The monster raised his hand and gently wiped the corner of his mouth.

It saw a streak of blood on its finger.

The light and shadow picture suddenly froze.

I don't know if the will of the monster worked, or if it was hindered by some kind——

In short.

The screen has turned into pitch black.

At this moment, the male voice and the female voice also kept silent with interest.

The monster stood in the void, making "cluck, cluck, cluck" sounds from its mouth.

"It's so interesting that it actually hurt me."

It looked towards the frozen light and shadow picture.

"To be able to preserve memory with advanced strangeness, and to turn into a nightmare, you must have a big secret—continue!"

The monster said.

The light and shadow screen continues to flow, showing images from a long time ago.

——That was Liu Ping's last life.

"I see, you have died many times, weakening your soul again and again... I want to see what happened to you at the very beginning!"

The monster turned into a flash of lightning, swept across the void, and swooped down towards the crumbling deep cave.

A portal quietly appeared in front of it.

It rushed in!
……

In the huge deep cave.

Liu Ping kept falling at an extremely fast speed.

Lines of small burning characters quickly flashed before his eyes:
"Notice!"

"The enemy is looking at your past with unknown spells."

"Current progress:"

"Blood Heart Flow Martial Arts Hall, kills tiny clones of nightmare creatures."

No wonder he didn't catch up directly!
It turned out that he was investigating his past.

Liu Ping knew it in his heart.

The other party has already seen that moment, that is, he used the emerging power to defeat the monsters that came in the last wave of false nightmares.

What will the other party think?
Since the other party can see these, maybe it can see everything in the past.

The other party can even directly pass through the space through all traces of oneself, and appear in front of oneself.

suddenly.

A few more lines of small burning characters appeared:

"The other party has triggered some kind of taboo."

"Your past contains secrets that are not allowed to be touched."

"This spell is over."

"The other party activated the search technique again, and continued to check your past."

"This is a secret that is not allowed to be touched."

"This investigation will cause unknown changes, and this sequence has no way of knowing."

Liu Ping was surprised.

What's happening here?
But it was too late to study it.

— because there are more urgent things that must be done.

"Even if the tide of nightmares doesn't come, it can't use its full strength - I just rely on a set of punches I created in the past, it's still not enough..."

Liu Ping muttered, closed his eyes, and began to meditate on countermeasures.

Some kind of unspeakable fluctuation gradually appeared in his body, this fluctuation surpassed any power, completely surrounding him, as if helping him to do something invisible.

"I need more power—beyond what they set!"

As soon as this thought came up, the two long knives on his waist vibrated at the same time.

A turbulent saber intent emerged from the long saber, merged with Liu Ping's will, and erupted into continuous tremors in the void.

As if something was about to be born——

Suddenly, all visions disappeared.

Liu Ping had a feeling in his heart, so he had to interrupt the "creation", opened his eyes suddenly, and looked somewhere in the void.

In the depths of the void below, a portal suddenly opened——

The weird monster rushed out and roared: "Damn mortal, even if your soul is tasteless and can't bring any power, I will eat it!"

The monster charged towards Liu Ping.

"It's a pity, just give me a little more time." Liu Ping said with regret in his heart.

He dodged to avoid the opponent's pounce, but the frost in his hand flew out, freezing himself and the opponent together.

—their hands were joined together again.

The two sides rolled in mid-air and fell together, punching each other from time to time, trying to kill each other.

On the walls around the deep cave, dense bricks and stones continued to collapse downwards, revealing the dark void beyond the deep cave.

In this cave together with Purgatory and Eternal Night, with the destruction of everything, one person and one monster kept flying downwards.

Liu Ping was hit seven or eight times.

Fortunately, there was a prison knife in his body, so that the void around him was exploded, revealing black holes one after another, but he was safe and sound.

He looked at the light and shadow behind the monster.

——The scene of a certain past life of oneself flies past on it.

At the same time, lines of burning small characters frantically flashed before his eyes:

"The other party is looking at your past."

"This is a secret that is not allowed to be touched."

"warn!"

"This investigation will cause unknown changes, and this sequence has no way of knowing."

Before Liu Ping could take a closer look, he clenched his fists and slammed at the opponent.

Boom!
fists meet.

Through this confrontation, they finally separated, and each hit the wall that hadn't collapsed, dragging out a long gray line, and fell toward the dark depths below.

"Whew—wheeze—damn human."

The monster's eyes kept wandering, and finally landed on the prison knife on Liu Ping's waist.

What is the origin of this knife?
Why is it taking the damage for him?

No, its power is more than that.

It looked at another knife at Liu Ping's waist.

The knife was full of flesh and blood—

It actually has the power of nightmares!
How exactly is this done?
The monster couldn't help looking at the floating light and shadow.

In the light and shadow, another life of Liu Ping came to an end.

Time goes back again, going upstream, towards a more distant era.

The monster saw Liu Ping from an earlier life.

In that life, he still grew up in the human world, trying his best to fight against the nightmare.

The monster's face became solemn, and he said seriously:
"I didn't expect you to be quite kind. You have lived so many lives and have been resisting us. Anyway, I will give you a little respect."

I saw it clasping its hands together and saying: "This time I will shoot with all my strength, so everything you have will be deprived, and you will have no power to resist, you can only wait for death - and I will also be forced to die because of excessive use of strength." Do not return to the depths of the nightmare to rest until the tide of the nightmare falls."

A strange wave emanated from its hands.

Between lightning and flint.

A short scream erupted from Liu Ping.

Lilith!
I saw the card book "The Puppet of the Revenant" was sent flying, and got into the void, missing.

The flesh and blood on the Baina Knife began to burst.

Cracks also appeared on the prison-suppressing knife.

Liu Ping understood in an instant.

——This move is to deal with all the weapons you carry with you!

"go!"

He yelled and threw the two knives viciously.

really.

As soon as the two knives flew into the void, they no longer suffered any damage, and quickly plunged into the void and disappeared.

He kept falling in the void, and said calmly: "It's a very powerful strange technique, I've never seen it before."

"Of course, this is 'deprivation', even in the weirdness, it is also a top-level power."

The monster said, pulling out a long black fork from the void.

"So that's how it is. You know that knife has been protecting me from harm," Liu Ping said.

"That's right... Now there is nothing to protect you from damage. As long as you are hit by me, your soul and everything will be wiped out."

The monster said proudly.

Liu Ping was silent for a while.

Don't get hit?

How can this be?

Now it seems that everything has come to an end.

"I'll try my best not to be hit by you."

He put on a fist, and flew towards the opponent as soon as he shook his body.

Sudden--

He paused in mid-air, his eyes falling on the light and shadow.

I saw that Guangying had arrived in a past life that even he didn't know about.

It was a white light.

Nothing but white light.

The monster followed his gaze and wondered, "What is this?"

"You initiated this technique." Liu Ping said.

"I already know that you have resisted us in every life, and now that you are going to die, I don't have to watch it anymore."

The monster waved.

The light and shadow did not disappear.

"Huh? What's the situation?" The monster waved again in surprise, trying to undo the spell.

The light and shadow still haven't dissipated.

The monster suddenly looked at Liu Ping, and shouted: "You are messing around, forget it, I will kill you first!"

It straightened out its long fork and stabbed fiercely at Liu Ping's chest.

However, Liu Ping didn't realize it, still looking at the white light with a dazed expression.

There seems to be something hidden in the incomparably long memory.

That thing is—

Yes--

A voice from the past.

The voice said in the ear:

"I have too many nostalgia."

Liu Ping was stunned.

who is it?

Who is saying such a sentence?

"It's over!" roared the monster.

The long fork in its hand was about to pierce Liu Ping's chest.

The tip of the fork erupted with infinite power, and it was about to tear the person in front of him completely apart——

next moment.

Thousands of cracks suddenly opened in the void.

Endless black scales flew towards Liu Ping, all wrapped around Liu Ping's body, and quickly stuck to him.

Almost instantly—

The giant battle armor completely enveloped him.

The armor came alive.

It stretched out its giant black hand, grabbed the monster, and asked in a majestic voice:
"What are you spying on?"

(End of this chapter)