purgatory artist

Chapter 6
"and many more!"

Wang Cheng suddenly got up and shouted.

Without waiting for Liu Ping to make a move, he said repeatedly: "Maliciously destroying private property is an extremely heinous crime in the whole world. I advise you not to do that, and I will tell you what you want to know."

"Say." Liu Ping said.

"What do you want to know?" Wang Cheng asked.

"We just talked about this—"

Liu Ping suddenly closed his mouth, stabbed down with the broken blade in his hand, and picked again.

Several of Wang Cheng's fingers were cut off, and a stone hidden in his hand was picked up in the air.

I saw a strange rune engraved on the stone, which was releasing some faint fluctuations, and a faint phantom just appeared around the stone, as if something was about to come alive.

Looking carefully, Liu Ping felt that the rune looked like a twisting snake.

He didn't care what it was, he clenched the broken blade with his backhand, and slashed with all his strength!
The light of the knife flashed by.

Click.

The stone shattered and turned into seven or eight pieces of gravel and fell to the ground.

As soon as the stone was broken, the phantoms that had been condensed gradually faded and disappeared quickly.

"Damn!"

Wang Cheng scolded angrily.

Scales grew from his arms, his head gradually turned into a beast, and his fangs were exposed, and he was about to get up from the ground immediately.

The knife light flashed again.

Wang Cheng immediately fell back to the ground.

——The broken knife pierced through his chest and fixed him on the ground again, making him unable to move for a while.

Wang Cheng screamed in pain, and said angrily: "This is a living corpse that I have acquired with great difficulty. It is my personal property. If you destroy it, the whole world will want you!"

Liu calmed down.

He squatted down, patted the other person's face and said: "Trash, you said so many cruel words just now, so it turns out that you are only wanted."

Wang Cheng said coldly: "Hmph, don't think—"

His voice cut off.

- Bang!

But he saw a huge fist coming towards him, hitting Wang Cheng hard on the face, deforming Wang Cheng's entire face.

This punch seemed to kick off a prelude.

Liu Ping grabbed the opponent with one hand and clenched his other hand into a fist. He uttered a word and punched Wang Cheng in the face.

"I called you, called you, told you to play hard in front of me!"

"Possessing a dead person is amazing?"

"I've already shown my sincerity, but you're still cheating secretly, do you really want to die that much?"

"I don't even look at the almanac if I pretend to be a ghost. After I retired, no one has dared to mess with me!"

Flesh and blood flew.

As soon as Liu Ping started to fight, he couldn't stop his hands, and directly hit for dozens of breaths. Feeling a little tired, he raised his hands——

Snapped!
Wang Cheng was severely slapped across the face, and pulled up by the collar again.

"what--"

He let out a long scream.

The broken blade was still stuck in his chest, but his whole body had already been lifted for a few minutes.

Liu Ping howled for a while, and then whispered softly: "No matter who you are, remember, I used to be an outlier among practitioners, and I didn't want to do it for a long time. Now you actually tell me that you are wanted?"

Wang Cheng's head was swollen like a pig's head, and he said forcefully, "Sad mortal, I am—"

Boom!
Liu Ping kicked Wang Cheng violently in the stomach, kicking him flying, allowing him to roll seven or eight times in the mud, and fell into a death pit.

"Feel sorry……"

In the cold and dark night rain, Liu Ping picked up the broken blade that was still stuck on the ground, letting the rain wash away the blood on the blade.

"All my life I've been a believer in law, and by rules, unless—"

"Someone forced me."

He put away the broken blade and stretched out his hand.

Spirit Fire.

The fire light attached to his hand, illuminating the surroundings again.

Liu Ping walked up to Wang Cheng, stepped on its chest with his feet, and stretched out his hand to hold the flame tightly.

The flames suddenly exploded and turned into a raging momentum.

——Wang Cheng will be burned to ashes in one blow!

Seeing something bad, Wang Cheng howled repeatedly: "Stop! What do you want to know, I say it's not enough!"

"I want to know what the resurrection is all about." Liu Ping said.

"I can tell you, but you can't destroy this corpse!"

"Say."

Wang Cheng took a few breaths and said, "In this world, the souls of all dead people no longer belong to him—"

"Who does that belong to?" Liu Ping wondered.

"Of course the masters, even a slave like me can get one or two souls." Wang Chengdao.

All was quiet.

Liu Ping stood still on the spot, only feeling a chill coming from his back, so that the sound of wind and rain between the sky and the earth became silent.

--How can this be! ! !

"What the hell is this place?" He asked loudly.

Wang Cheng's eyes turned miserable green, and the corner of his mouth split into a strange arc, reaching near the base of his ears.

"You already guessed it, why ask me again." It said in a malicious tone.

Accompanied by Wang Cheng's words, lines of burning small characters quickly appeared in the void before Liu Ping's eyes:
"On the surface, this sequence is still in a silent state, and all power is sealed, but in private, this sequence, according to its words, activates the law of causality to investigate the current situation and obtain the correct world mark."

"The current main rule of the world is: death."

"By this means the following may be ascertained:"

"—This is the world after the death of all living beings."

"Again reminder:"

"This is the world of death!"

"Please continue to explore all unknown secrets."

dead world.

It turned out that I was dead.

Liu Ping was so shocked that he forgot to breathe for a moment.

--wrong!
He suddenly remembered something, and immediately looked towards the void.

At the corner of the void, there was a new change in the flickering small characters:
"The necessary caution has paid off."

"Current Status: Alive (hidden)."

"Attention, with the power of the divine pill, the change of life has been completely completed, and you have been resurrected in this place of death!"

I'm alive--

Live in this world of death!
Liu Ping turned his head abruptly, only to see Wang Cheng chanting a confusing incantation quickly while his mind was shaking.

Suddenly, the earth began to shake.

One mound after another appeared on the flat ground, and then they were pushed open by coffins one after another.

A dense mass of corpses crawled out one after another.

These corpses frantically gathered together, merging with each other into a huge body that was constantly wriggling.

Liu Ping's pupils shrank suddenly.

This is an unheard of monster!

Wang Cheng laughed wildly and said, "Hahahaha, a mere soul dares to hit me, now I'll let you know—"

Its voice suddenly stagnated.

Liu Ping cut off its head, kicked it flying, and hit the huge monster.

At this time, the monster had already condensed into shape.

Its face was tightly squeezed together by 36 corpses, and the eye sockets and mouth were vaguely outlined.

The monster reached out to catch Wang Cheng's head and spread it out on the palm of his hand.

Wang Cheng looked at the monster with his head, and said with a flattering smile, "My lord, I will let you know as soon as I notice something abnormal."

The monster gasped heavily, and roared: "Failure...not allowed..."

Wang Cheng's face changed wildly: "My lord——no, I found him, the first time I—"

Regardless of the series of begging words in Wang Cheng's mouth, the monster put Wang Cheng's head in its mouth and bit hard.

boo——

With an imperceptible sound, Wang Cheng's voice came to an abrupt end.

The monster chewed for a while, then slowly lowered its head, looked down at Liu Ping, and asked:
"So... what are you?"

Liu Ping sighed, raised the broken knife in his hand, and cut his fingers.

"It seems that the question you asked should be asked by me." Liu Ping said.

The monster said: "You still have one last chance to tell the story, otherwise I will eat you and let your soul enjoy eternal pain in my stomach."

Liu Ping didn't speak, his hand was like an afterimage, writing something quickly on the broken blade.

Take a breath.

A bright yellow light slowly lit up on the Broken Blade, and around that light, there was an endless crimson mist.

——Taishang Induction Secret Technique · Execution Evil Knife.

This is a secret sword technique, and with Liu Ping's current cultivation base, it is impossible to display its true power.

Despite this, considerable visions still appeared on Broken Blade.

This can only mean one thing -

"It's been a long time since I've seen such an evil thing like you, and the Evil Slayer Blade can't help but want to cut you off." Liu Ping said with emotion.

The monster looked at the broken blade, let out an angry grunt from its throat, and stepped forward.

The earth trembled slightly as the monster ran.

It rushed towards Liu Ping!

Liu Ping held Duan Ren and quickly adjusted his breath.

After changing his life, this new body is really useful, but no matter what, he currently only has the ability to refine Qi.

Fighting against the king, coupled with the newly condensed Xie Xie Knife, has exhausted all spiritual power, and now he can only rely on skill to fight to distinguish life and death.

Liu Ping flicked his feet casually on the spot, his figure stabilized slightly, and suddenly turned into an afterimage of rushing forward.

He charged the monster head-on!

The two sides meet the enemy.

The monster stood still and let out a roar.

A dense crowd of human faces appeared on its body, and together they let out sharp and painful screams.

It was as if an invisible force hit Liu Ping——

He flew upside down like a cannonball, breaking dozens of tombstones in a row, and blasted a deep hole in the ground.

"Pooh."

Liu Ping spat out a mouthful of blood, barely stood up from the ground, climbed up the deep pit, and looked down at the wound on his body.

Blood is constantly coming out of the body.

Some bones have been dislocated, others have broken.

Liu Ping straightened his bones first, then stared at the huge monster in the distance, and murmured:

"...There is a technique that I don't know about. Has the world really changed?"

The monster walked towards Liu Ping at a faster speed, and said in an urn voice: "Don't think about it, you will become my food in no time, and your soul will wriggle in my stomach for eternity!"

Liu Ping said: "It's ridiculous, I want to struggle."

He took a posture on the spot, clasped his hands together and quickly made a tactic.

The monster froze suddenly.

It struggled vigorously, but found that its body was motionless.

There was a pause.

"Do not--"

All the faces on the monster's body rose together, and a thousand shrill howls broke out.

One after another corpses fell from the monster, turning into pools of smoking blood on the ground.

The monster's body completely disintegrated and ceased to exist.

Dang!

The broken blade fell from the monster's body to the ground with a crisp sound.

The Xiexie Knife is best at cutting off all filth and death.

This knife directly broke the monster's body——

It turned out that at the moment of the fight just now, Liu Ping let the opponent hit him, and took the opportunity to insert the knife into the monster's body.

What skill and experience this is!

Liu Ping showed a tired look, stepped forward to pick up the broken blade, and lay sprawled on the ground.

"The feeling of running out of oil...it's really painful..."

He said with a sad face, and was about to take a breath for a while, when a sudden change occurred——

A hand stretched out from behind and grabbed his neck tightly.

underground.

This hand comes from the ground!
While struggling, Liu Ping looked around.

I saw hands breaking through the soil and sticking out of the ground.

At this time, if you look down from the sky, you will find that the earth is full of outstretched hands.

Dense arms are arranged in rows, covering every inch of land, extending to the end of the line of sight.

(End of this chapter)