Infernal Artist

in the dark.

The old man in a suit took out a pair of leather gloves and put them on his hands.

He exuded a faint light, illuminating the surrounding ground and the scene within a radius of dozens of meters.

——Empty, no ghosts to be seen.

"Boy, since you boasted about Haikou, then come out and fight with me."

The old man loosened his tie and moved his hands and feet.

in the dark.

There is no sound.

The old man sighed, feeling that this boy was in some trouble.

——Not only did he not show up, but he also had helpers.

The slap that the helper just gave me on the forehead was truly terrifying.

That gentle push from the sky happened to be the moment when he took action to seize the knife from the other party. It was neither early nor late, just at the moment when he was fully focused on it.

Now that I think about it carefully, the more I think about it, the more I feel that that click was filled with some kind of indescribable skill, as if it was acquired through endless battles.

It's really the pinnacle of skill. It doesn't rely on any strength or any moves. Everything returns to its original state, just one click——

I have never seen such a method in my life.

if.

Change that palm into a knife——

The old man did not dare to think about it any more.

"Maybe we underestimated you and your companions, so be it."

The old man took a deep breath, and his whole body emitted more intense light, illuminating the distance and near into daylight.

"Come out and I will fight you with my strongest strength!"

The old man shouted.

——Still no one responded.

But the situation seems to be a little different again.

The old man felt some emotion rising in his heart and couldn't help but put up a boxing stance on the spot.

"come!"

he shouted.

Still no one responded.

Murderous intent seeped out of the old man's heart, and he whispered: "After a long time of doing this, it turns out he is a loser. I will now——"

He raised his head involuntarily, and the voice in his mouth stopped abruptly.

In the sky.

Some unknown presence covered everything in sight.

Its figure was so huge, majestic, and majestic that it directly covered everything, leaning over under the light.

The darkness cracked from its body, revealing rows of mottled and sharp fangs inside.

The old man trembled and couldn't help but said: "This is -"

The huge mouth full of fangs sucked in the air.

The light on the old man's body suddenly left him, soared into the sky, and was completely sucked clean by the huge mouth.

Inexplicably, the old man understood something.

Light.

It cannot exist here.

He remained motionless and no longer emitted any light, allowing darkness to cover everything.

puff--

There was a muffled sound.

The old man struggled for a while, but found that he could not move at all, and every movement would cause unbearable severe pain.

Panting heavily, he reached for his chest and immediately grasped the cold and sharp blade.

A voice sounded from behind:

"I originally just had to watch from the sidelines - but the opportunity was so good that I couldn't help it, I'm sorry."

It's that boy!

"You want to kill me?" the old man said solemnly.

"No—please don't move."

The boy said, stretched out a hand and pressed it on his forehead.

A moment.

"Ah... So that's it. It's really troublesome."

The young man sighed and fell into thought.

The old man's expression changed suddenly, and he suddenly shouted: "No, your hand - why is it exactly the same as the hand that was on my head before!"

"Who the hell are you!"

The young man's thoughts were interrupted, and he simply patted the old man on the shoulder and said, "Who am I? It's not important. What's important is that the Nine Nether Soul Recalling Banner hasn't been finished yet, so why don't you go and help."

The old man howled: "You——"

Uh-huh!

The cold sword light flashed by.

Heads flew up.

The young man put away the knife, put his hands together, and made a gesture to the head flying in the air.

The next moment.

The entire dark world quickly faded, and the street scene outside began to appear.

"The rest is up to you."

As the young man spoke, he turned around and disappeared along with the dark world.

on the street.

All that was left was a headless body standing there, and—

Boom!

A head fell to the ground with a muffled sound.

"That brat wins again..."

The three masters on the wall sighed.

But the head on the ground quickly jumped up and flew down among the other heads.

It opened its eyes and said to the other heads: "The master has an order. We must go immediately and tell him a piece of news."

"Then what are you waiting for?" said a martial artist.

"Let's go!" the old man's head said.

Dozens of heads flew into the air, quickly rushed into the sky, and flew away in one direction.

The three grandmasters had complicated expressions. It was neither a matter of following them nor not of not following them.

At this time, other martial arts masters gradually appeared on the surrounding streets.

"grown ups!"

"Three adults!"

"You must save us!"

They hurriedly ran to the three masters and bowed in unison.

"What's going on?" asked the old master on crutches.

"We have also obeyed the orders of the Glory Family and secretly persecuted and framed the Blood Heart Sect. If that young man comes knocking again later, we may not be able to save our lives."

"Please three adults save our lives!"

The three old men looked at each other.

The old man on crutches sighed and said, "Let's wait for the news. If that kid goes away, he will probably cause a huge disaster. We don't know what will happen then."

…

the other side.

Deep in the woods.

Liu Ping stood in front of Chu Yunshang with a knife, looking up at the sky.

I saw a man with a slicked back hair floating in the air, holding a goblet in his hand, looking down at the two of them with a leisurely expression.

"Teenage...at such an age, having such fighting ability is truly a genius."

The man said in an appraising tone.

Liu Ping stood with a knife in hand, and his eyes suddenly fell on the goblet in the man's hand.

A line of small burning words appeared before his eyes:

"Polygonal Space Goblet."

"This is a rare thing with strange power. It can resist any attack until the attack exceeds the upper limit of its defense."

--what.

Doesn’t this world regard the power of strangeness as evil and filthy power?

Why do people in the Glory family have such an extremely rare and bizarre defense item?

Liu Ping couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

Chu Yunshang whispered: "Hey, what are you thinking about?"

Liu Ping said: "I have learned a lot of knowledge related to the spirit of the world. Now that the enemy is facing me, I have to think carefully to see if I can create a high-level sword technique like spiritual skills."

Chu Yunshang was stunned.

In mid-air, the man was also stunned.

This kid——

As soon as he opened his mouth, he was going to create a magical skill, and he also specified a sword skill.

how could it be possible!

Is there something wrong with his mind?

The man's expression suddenly darkened.

If there was something wrong with this young man's mind, how could he have killed so many people and deceived his subordinates into coming to rescue Chu Yunshang?

That is to say——

There is nothing wrong with this young man's mind.

Since there is nothing wrong with his brain, then maybe he can indeed create sword-like magic skills!

A mortal can actually create spiritual skills!

What a terrible thing!

The man's expression changed, he pressed a button in his pocket, and said to himself: "It's better to be careful..."

In the void, a cold metallic sound suddenly sounded:

"You have requested the release of this pollution, please specify the target."

The man stared at Liu Ping and Chu Yunshang below, gritted his teeth and said, "Designate the two human life forms below."

He looked at Chu Yunshang, a trace of pity flashed in his eyes, but it was quickly suppressed.

Whether it's a beauty, a spirit, or something else, rather than killing a terrifying enemy that threatens you, you always have to stand in the back row.

The words just fell.

Suddenly, two groups of boiling flames flew out of the void and shot straight towards Liu Ping and Chu Yunshang.

Liu Ping wanted to avoid it, but in the next moment, the flame directly attached to his arm.

Lines of burning small characters suddenly jumped out:

"You were hit by some 'emergent' force."

"The power of this 'emergence' implies the following rules:"

"It will hit, appear, and never die."

After Liu Ping glanced at it, he felt a little relieved.

True.

This strange power has the characteristics of "sure hit", "appearance" and "immortality"——

But it has no lethality!

Why did the other party use such a move?

Liu Ping looked at the sky in confusion.

In the sky, a man with a slicked back hair said: "Is the pollution completed?"

The cold voice said: "The pollution has been completed."

The man was overjoyed and immediately said: "Send more manpower to arrive here immediately and use all our strength to exterminate the nightmare ghost!"

"As commanded."

The voice responded.

In the sky, space fluctuations gradually began to appear.

At this moment.

Dozens of human heads fell from the sky and landed in front of Liu Ping.

The old man's head jumped out and said in a deep voice: "Master, I have something to report, please search for the soul."

"good."

Liu Ping put his hand on his forehead.

A moment.

He gradually understood the whole story.

"I see……"

Liu Ping squinted at the man in mid-air, his expression gradually becoming filled with murderous intent.

The man with his slicked back hair didn't care at all.

He held the goblet and said: "It seems that you killed my subordinate and searched for his soul using the magic on the training side, so I can't let you go."

"Everything is a scam, isn't it?" Liu Ping said.

The man smiled and said: "Yes, the tide of nightmares occasionally has some strange power, which is captured by us and used to create panic in the human world."

Liu Ping asked: "Who are those nightmare ghosts?"

"Of course it's the guys who dare to go against us upper-class people - like you, you and your little girlfriend are now infected with the power of nightmares. It doesn't matter if I lead the army to kill you, because everyone knows that I am maintaining world peace. "

The man said and suddenly laughed wildly: "Hahaha, there are no nightmare ghosts at all. They are all fools. But whoever wants to go against us will be a ghost that can be punished!"

In the void.

A large number of martial artists appeared.

Hundreds of warriors stood in the void, surrounding Liu Ping and Chu Yunshang.

"Is this your way to rule this world..." Liu Ping said in a low voice as he looked at the martial artists who were waiting for him.

The sense of crisis in the man's heart finally disappeared.

He held up the goblet and gestured to Liu Ping:

"A unique martial arts prodigy——"

"Now that you know the secret of our Glory Family, you can die in peace."

He made a killing motion, and the warriors immediately moved silently.

They rushed towards Liu Ping and Chu Yunshang from all directions.

Chu Yunshang looked nervous, grabbed Liu Ping's hand, and whispered: "Are we going to die?"

Liu Ping patted her hand to express comfort, but looked at the man in the air.

The man laughed and said:

"Do you have any last words? Or do you want to beg me to let you go?"

Liu Ping sighed and said:

"Infecting people with strange powers and being regarded as 'nightmare ghosts' is indeed a good way to eradicate dissidents, but in fact you have overlooked a very important thing."

"What?" the man asked.

"Have you ever thought that I am a real nightmare ghost?"

Liu Ping said calmly.

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