Purgatory Artist

"Come on, let's continue reading."

Liu Ping held the "Introduction to Martial Arts with Blood and Heart", and said: "In the state of selflessness, use various types of enchantments to awaken the soul of oneself and resonate with the spirit of the world——"

"In this sentence, what are the ‘various types of confession’?"

Opposite him, the man honestly knelt down and said, "It's all kinds of methods to close consciousness."

"Oh? Is that so?" Liu Ping said.

"Indeed." The man said.

Liu Ping squatted across from him, looking at the pamphlet, and said: "Really? You have to close your six senses first..."

"Yes." The man said.

Liu Ping sighed and said disappointedly: "Why are you all lie?"

A small burning line appeared in the void:

"As the Four Sacred Pillars continue to increase, your strength is constantly awakened."

"You are the king of deception, the master of many ‘emerged’ deceptions among the strange and tricks, and the holder of this strange law."

"When you listen carefully, sentient beings cannot deceive you with lies."

Liu Ping glanced over, stood up from the ship board, stretched out——

A cold light flashed.

Dozens of blood marks were cut out on the man.

These blood marks continued to drill into the man's body as if there was life.

With each passing breath, the wound becomes deeper.

"It's rude, this was the method I used to deal with people I didn't like when I was still young—"

Accompanied by Liu Ping's voice, the man burst out screams.

"Why! I obviously didn't lie to you!"

He cried out, and said very sincerely.

Liu Ping was a little speechless, grabbed him, and said seriously: "Listen, you come and tell me, how can I enter the world where Chu Yunshang is?"

"As long as you let me go, I can take you in!" the man said.

"Lie," Liu Ping said, "I'll ask you again, can I get his spirit by killing someone?"

"No! This is absolutely impossible!" the man said.

"Lying again," Liu Ping smiled: "How did you get the favor of the spirit?"

"I found it and moved it." The man said.

"It's still a lie-you don't have a word of truth in your mouth. As a colleague, I admire you very much-but maybe you should listen to this sentence: a colleague is an enemy."

Liu Ping raised his long knife and pointed it straight at the man's heart.

"Hateful! Damn kid!"

The man burst out a cathartic roar, and said unwillingly: "If I used the power of the spirit from the beginning, I wouldn't have fallen to this point at all!"

"Fighting is a matter of life and death. If you make a mistake, you must admit to death. At this time, you will only appear to be unprofessional." Liu Ping said.

The long knife slowly pierced the man's chest.

The man gradually held his breath and did not dare to move any more.

"felt it?"

Liu Ping asked.

The man nodded.

"Your heart is only half an inch away from the tip of my knife, and it is beating non-stop-then you will have another chance to answer me, if you answer wrong again, it won't be able to beat." Liu Ping said .

The man looked at Liu Ping with horror on his face.

Liu Ping sighed and said: "Last chance, please listen to the question:"

"Chu Yunshang is just a young girl. Why do your thirty-two martial arts schools unite to deal with such a woman who has just become a martial artist?"

The man did not speak, but his expression became more tense.

"She doesn't actually threaten you, why do you just want to deal with her?" Liu Ping said.

"By the way, remember to tell the truth. If you tell a lie, that lie will become your last word in this world."

The man thought for a few breaths, then gritted his teeth and said: "To be honest, I don't know."

"Don't know at all?" Liu Ping asked.

"I don't know who brought us together or why we did it. The only thing I know is one thing." The man said.

"What?" Liu Ping asked.

"Her spirit is different. It is said that she is awakening to a new level soon." The man said.

"Can Ling still be promoted?" Liu Ping asked in surprise.

"Of course! Compared to human beings, the promotion of spirits is more difficult, so every time you are promoted, you will get a very large improvement-after all, that is the power of a whole world." Man said.

"It's just a spiritual promotion. Is it worth your hands?" Liu Ping said.

The man glared his eyes and said, "I now believe that you are a real ghost of nightmares. You don't know the difficulty of it at all."

"You mean, there are actually very few spirits that can be promoted?" Liu Ping said.

"Yes." The man said.

"Are you trying to kill her and take the spirit from her?" Liu Ping asked.

"That's not the case, if we kill her, her spirit will be greatly damaged, and she will resent us from now on, and will never move closer to us." The man said.

"This is strange." Liu Ping frowned.

The world fell into silence.

"...Look, I'm telling the truth." The man said cautiously.

Liu Ping's thoughts were interrupted, and he suddenly said, "Ah, yes, what you just said was the truth."

"Then—could you let me go?" the man said.

Liu Ping said, "Hold it up, I'm going to draw a sword."

He slowly drew the long knife from the opponent's chest, nodded and said, "Look, there is not much blood shed."

"Thank you for your mercy," the man said with a sigh of relief.

Liu Ping smiled and said, "Don't thank you, you should be on the road too."

With a wave of the long knife.

A blade of light pierced from the blade, cutting everything along the way into two.

A human head rose into the sky.

The blood mist rose accordingly.

When people die, the whole world is blown away like the wind.

When Liu Ping slowly retracted his sword, he had already returned to the martial arts hall.

Everything is business as usual.

Only a headless corpse knelt across from him.

Boom!

The head fell from nowhere, hit the wooden floor, rolled out a few meters, and stopped.

If Liu Ping hadn't seen him, he flipped through the pamphlet in his hand and said helplessly:

"It's really nerve-wracking, too many proper nouns, I don't have the basic knowledge, how can I read this."

He put away the pamphlet and sat down opposite the headless corpse.

——Chu Yunshang will be fine, right?

Among the three people who surrounded her, one had been killed by himself.

As for the other two--

I only hope that Chu Yunshang can defeat them.

If she fails...

Liu Ping closed his eyes, then opened them again.

"It's been a long, long time since I have done Ten Thousand Soul Banners... I don't know if killing all the 32 martial arts halls can relieve the qi... Maybe killing all the wumen will relieve the qi, it's really a headache."

He put the long knife on his knee and said thoughtfully.

...

Let time go back a little bit.

A world created by another spirit.

As soon as the clouds fell down, I saw the desolate ground all around.

Three figures fell on the opposite side.

One figure shook, and fell to the ground, motionless.

The other two figures were a little surprised, take a closer look.

"He's dead." One human said.

"This idiot, the kid made a cut just now. He didn't use the power of the world to cover his whole body. It's so big that he deserves to die." Another human said.

The two looked at Chu Yunshang together.

Chu Yunshang had looked back and forth several times, and said anxiously: "Where is Liu Ping? What have you done to him?"

Among the two, the burly man pulled out a mace and said:

"Still worry about yourself."

Chu Yunshang took a step back and recalled: "You have four people, one of whom was killed by him, and another martial artist-did you use a martial artist to deal with him?"

"That young man was too arrogant during the day, and he should have been punishable by this time." The burly man said.

His companion said: "The above specifically ordered, saying that this is to make this self-proclaimed ‘single martial arts genius’ feel desperate, so the warrior who truly possesses the spirit is dispatched."

Chu Yunchang backed away a few steps lost, staggering, almost falling.

Is there no chance?

Liu Ping has that filthy power, but this time the warriors are several times stronger than those mad dogs.

Will he survive?

The two warriors looked at each other.

"This loses the will to fight? It is really too young to withstand any blows." The burly man sneered.

"Well, this is just right, we will catch you back." His companion said.

Chu Yunshang said foolishly:

"I have been practicing martial arts for more than ten years. I was left alone. After all the hardships, I finally became a master of martial arts. Unfortunately, no one paid any attention to it, and no one came to the martial arts gym to practice... In the end, I finally met someone who helped me, and You want to kill him."

She slowly raised her head.

Behind her, flashes of red light appeared.

"Do not."

"He must not be dead."

Chu Yunshang floats up~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I want to kill you, save him immediately! "

boom--

The red light behind her suddenly unfolded and turned into an endless sea of ​​light.

"Oops, her spirit is awakened!" The burly man lost his voice, waving his hand and punching in the air.

I saw a shining fist shadow flying out, taking Chu Yunshang straight away.

"I'm on it!" his companion said.

He shook his body and rushed towards Chu Yunshang like a streamer.

The next moment.

The ocean of light embraced Chu Yunshang, and gradually gathered into a blood-colored cloak, gently hugging her.

As the fist reached her body, she twisted her waist slightly.

The scarlet cloak danced along with it, directly incorporating the shadow of the boxing into it, turning it into nothingness.

"Impossible!" The burly man lost his voice.

The voice fell.

Chu Yunshang disappeared from the place instantly.

The person who rushed up was startled.

——What about people?

Not only blocked the spirit fist, but also disappeared directly in front of him?

The man's face changed, and he said loudly, "Lao Li, have you seen her?"

"No!"

"No, her level has far surpassed us—"

The voice did not fall.

A cat made of blood and light quietly appeared on top of his head, hooking his head and sucking down.

The man suddenly let out a scream.

Among his seven orifices, blood beams flew out and were sucked in by the blood cat.

Immediately afterwards, the man seemed to have been sucked away all his power, and his whole body was limp to the ground, and his flesh and blood gradually disappeared.

The blood cat floated in the air, turned his head, a pair of vertical pupils stared at the burly man.

The burly man wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and withdrew a few steps back.

"Wait a minute, I surrender." The man said.

"Die, meow!"

The Bloodlight Cat responded with a fierce killing intent.

It suddenly disappeared.