purgatory artist

Chapter 708 Martial scriptures and lotus

Boom!Boom!Boom!
The sound of war drums was as urgent as a shower.

On the earth, the decisive battle between the human race and the demons began gradually.

However, outside the battlefield, deep in the sky, in the clouds.

on a cloud.

The man stood with his back to Liu Ping, holding a white flower in his hand, and asked:

"Really? This is the moment at the beginning, the moment when time died?"

"It's indeed this moment, may I ask who is your Excellency?" Liu Ping clasped his fists and said.

He looked at a token on the man's waist.

——That is the token of the master.

Only with the master's permission, the correct spiritual power fluctuations will be generated on the token to represent himself.

Tokens are fine.

Maybe this man is Master's comrade in arms?

"The demons will soon notice this place. Their numbers are beyond anyone's expectation, and no one can resist them at all," the man said.

"What do you mean?" Liu Ping said.

"In the sky and in the world, only I can stop them - time is running out, you should go to Xie Daoling quickly," the man said.

"Where is she hiding?" Liu Ping asked.

"Among the many dream fragments, those dream fragments you have experienced." The man said.

"Then I'm going to trouble you, haven't you asked your name?" Liu Ping said.

The man smiled proudly and threw the white flower casually.

The flower flew high with the breeze, went away among the clouds, and soon disappeared.

The man opened his mouth and said: "I am the king of the abyss, the exiled apostle, No.1 on the star crown in the unparalleled fall, the great master of infinite source power, you can call me the curtain."

"Your Excellency, I'm going to find Xie Daoling's avatar right now—you can really stop the demon." Liu Ping said.

"Of course, you just go."

The man folded his arms and gave a thumbs up, indicating that he could rest assured.

Liu Ping nodded, and rushed straight down from the clouds.

For an instant.

Everyone on the battlefield was reflected in his divine thoughts.

A line of small words suddenly appeared above the head of one of the female cultivators:
"Xie Daoling clone."

There is a doppelganger here!
Liu Ping's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately sent a voice transmission to the female cultivator: "Do you know who you are?"

The female cultivator glanced at him, and said via voice transmission: "You don't need to say much, you have that drop of time blood on your body, which can open the other side of time, allowing me to merge with other me."

"it is good!"

Liu Ping was still in the air, his arms shook in the wind, and his sleeves were unscrewed immediately.

——Sleeve Qiankun!
The nun immediately disappeared from the spot.

Feeling something in Liu Ping's heart, he suddenly looked up.

There was an earth-shattering crash in the sky.

That stalwart handsome man seemed to be hit hard by something, and his whole body turned into a cloud of smoke, flying across the sky far away.

However, even in such a defeat, he still put on an extremely cool fighting posture, and said coldly:

"Able to catch my strongest move, I will let you off this time, and don't fall into my hands next time!"

After speaking, he spit out a mouthful of blood, rolled into the void, and disappeared.

"..." Liu Ping.

what.

With so many titles, why can't he handle even one move?
He looked up towards the cloud again, and saw a large black monster that he had never seen before quietly appearing.

Demon!

No longer just a banner bearer, but a stronger and more numerous demon!

The demon at the head had three faces, with six eyes looking towards the battlefield below.

Liu Ping had already activated the "artist" and hid himself in the void. He didn't forget to release a phantom to transform into the nun and stand with the monks.

"go!"

Liu Ping moved, hid in nothingness, flew forward at full speed, and left the battlefield directly.

Almost instantly.

Fragments of the whole dream dissipated from around him.

dark.

Boundless darkness enveloped everything.

Liu Ping found himself standing in front of a temporary barracks, surrounded by endless graveyards.

A practitioner stood not far away and said with a smile, "Fellow Daoist, you are back."

——It was at this moment that the monk who used the elixir to heal Liu Ping's wounds.

"You know me?" Liu Ping asked in surprise.

"The demon is coming. There is a corpse here that is her clone. Take it quickly and leave here." The cultivator pointed to a coffin and said.

Liu Ping looked towards the coffin, and sure enough, he saw a line of small characters floating on the coffin:

"Xie Daoling clone."

Liu Ping waved his hand and tucked it into his sleeve.

"The demon has already occupied the dream fragment of that battlefield, and will come here soon. You must hurry to the next dream," said the cultivator.

Behind him, a pair of long swords emerged.

There are seven handles in total.

Two lines of small characters appeared above the cultivator's head:
"The Lord of the Seven Swords, Xie Guhong."

"——an extremely ancient human race, the owner of the Barren Cloud Heavenly Palace."

He stretched out his hand to hold a long sword, and shouted: "I'll block them, you go!"

"go!"

The surrounding dreams completely dissipated.

Another dream unfolded, revealing a whole new scene.

Dark Fog Town.

Tavern.

The leader of the night watchman led a group of younger brothers and sat on the booth next to Liu Ping.

"Come on, let's celebrate that we have a healing profession joining us today."

said the leader.

Everyone raised their wine glasses and clinked together.

Liu Ping drank it all in one gulp.

The waiter suddenly brought a glass of cocktail.

"The lady at the next table ordered for you, but she has a question to ask." The waiter said.

Liu Ping looked towards the booth next to him.

I saw a woman with a bright long knife on her waist, nodding to herself.

Beside her, sat five or six women.

Among them were the two women who had been summoned by Wang Chuan.

One of them was wearing a silver-white tight combat uniform, the other was wearing a long red skirt, and they all nodded at him.

——It’s all here.

"The lady asked, why do you seldom use that kind of saber technique when you know that the saber technique is only strong and strong, and you go forward indomitably." The waiter continued.

Liu Ping said without hesitation, "Because I can't die."

"Why can't you die?" the woman asked from a distance.

"It's easy to die in battle, but it's harder to live. Only by living can you have a chance to overcome despair." Liu Ping said.

The woman thought for a while, stood up and said: "The wine is yours, I will go out and protect you from evil spirits."

She held the long knife and walked towards the door of the bar.

"I haven't asked your name yet," Liu Ping said.

"You will know later," the woman said.

Several other women followed her towards the outside of the tavern.

In the end, the tall woman saluted Liu Pingping, and said softly, "Thank you for passing on my martial arts. Time is running out. See you later."

After speaking, he caught up with several other women and walked out of the tavern.

The moment the door opens and closes.

Liu Ping saw many vague and ferocious black figures suddenly appearing outside.

But the people in the bar didn't notice it.

They acted according to their original reactions in the dream, and said what they had already said.

... time is running out.

In fact, time no longer exists.

But there is a fixed number of dreams here, if it is broken by demons, it is tantamount to failure.

Liu Ping's eyes turned and fixed on the head of the night watchman leader.

"Xie Daoling clone."

A line of small characters stands out!
"We have to speed up, the demons are breaking through many dreams." The leader smiled.

Liu Ping waved his sleeves.

The leader disappears.

The dream is gone in an instant.

Liu Ping once again entered the dreams he had experienced.

at last.

a moment.

No one ever showed up again.

Not to mention that there is no existence that can stop the demons, and the whole dream has come to a standstill

Everything seems to freeze.

All sentient beings are in a frozen state, almost unable to move.

Those dark shadows were scurrying wildly between the sky and the earth, as if they wanted to find Xie Daoling's clone, or the existence that was collecting Xie Daoling's clone.

Liu Ping hid in a false scene, completely unable to leave.

Everything is under the surveillance of demons!
"enough."

Among the universe in his sleeves, a Xie Daoling said.

"Enough? It seems that there are still many clones of yours that haven't been collected." Liu Ping said.

"These avatars are enough for my main body to gain strength and analyze the demon's countermeasures." Xie Daoling said.

In the space of Qiankun in the sleeve, the avatar smiled slightly and said, "Finally, please pass on your martial arts to me, I have something to integrate into it."

Liu Ping moved his mind again, passed on all the formulas of the martial arts to the other party, and then said in a low voice: "Go."

Xie Daoling walked into a void and disappeared immediately.

All avatars then went into nothingness.

Lines of burning small characters emerged:

"With the drop of time blood on your body, many avatars have returned to the other side of time and merged with the witch."

"Thanks to this, the power of the witch began to increase."

"She will search for all the knowledge and power of the demon and the banner bearer with stronger power."

All fine print is collected.

Liu Ping was about to return to the front of time, when suddenly another line of burning small characters appeared:
"Xie Daoling is now one of the holders of the martial arts."

"All the demonic knowledge and skills she has acquired will be integrated into the martial arts and be absorbed and mastered by you."

Liu Ping couldn't help admiring Xie Daoling.

As expected of the strongest existence, he immediately thought of a way to get a copy of it while he mastered all the knowledge and skills of the demon.

This is double insurance.

Right now, since the avatars have already left, the back side of this world is not worth staying.

You have to go back and see what step Xie Daoling has made.

Think about this.

Liu Ping's figure flashed and disappeared from the back of time.

……

Xue Yu sat cross-legged under a tree, closed his eyes, and was meditating.

But everything around her was still.

She seemed to have fallen into a state of obliviousness, unaware that there were already two people standing beside her.

One is Liu Ping who just came back.

The other one is the man with seven long swords floating behind his back, Xie Guhong.

"What's the situation now?" Liu Ping asked.

"Soon." Xie Guhong said.

suddenly.

Layers of light-shaped patterns appeared around Xue Yu's body.

These complicated patterns flew out, hovered and condensed in the void, and finally turned into a huge ice crystal.

Liu Ping looked at the ice crystal.

In the ice crystal, there are hundreds of thousands of spiritual jade flowers clustered around a holy lotus.

On the lotus, a little girl with a pure and immature face sits peacefully and is sleeping.

And those flowers carved from spiritual jade are engraved with runes, which are obviously some kind of extremely profound magic circle.

In the ice crystal, wisps of spiritual light emerged from the spirit jade flower, mixed with the colorful colors gushing out of the true spirit flower, and sank into the little girl's body at an extremely slow speed.

"Is this Xie Daoling's true face?"

Liu Ping not only asked.

"Because she lost a lot of clones, she can only reproduce at this level." Xie Guhong said.

He stretched out his hand and grasped a tactic.

The void suddenly opened up.

"We're leaving - to a certain time in the future, where Xie Daoling will awaken and inject a method that can restrain demons in the six realms of reincarnation, so that the spirits of the six realms will have the power to defeat them." Xie Guhong said.

Liu Ping said: "What about here?"

Xie Guhong looked at him deeply and said: "This moment belongs to you, we can no longer participate in it, as to how the situation will develop, it depends on you."

After speaking, he stepped back and disappeared before Liu Ping's eyes together with the lotus of ten thousand flowers.

As soon as they left, Liu Ping looked at the blood rain and couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

Xie Daoling has found a way to fight against the evil spirits, and is now planning for the future.

In this moment.

There seems to be nothing that can be done.

Is that right?

No.

And the flag of changing eras...

Liu Ping pondered silently in his mind, and soon found the method of demons placed by Xie Daoling from the martial arts.

Now, Xue Yu is a human being, and he is the body of a demon.

Why don't you take that flag back!

He walked up to Blood Rain and whispered a mantra.

Count your interest.

I saw the white bone banner with countless black blood emerging quietly from behind the blood rain.

Liu Ping took a step forward and held the banner.

Suddenly, a deep voice sounded from the banner:

"Is the flag bearer here?"

Liu Ping's face changed, and he didn't care much, and immediately activated the power of "artist".

He instantly turned into a blood rain, but the blood rain was hidden in the void by him.

As soon as all this was done, hideous faces appeared on the black blood banner.

A face looked at Liu Ping, and said: "Xie Daoling has lost too many clones, so there is nothing to fear. As long as she is not allowed to meet with the spirit of her doomsday technique, everything will be fine."

"Now, banner bearer, start summoning the era!"

"This time, we will completely defeat her."

(End of this chapter)