Infernal Artist

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The sound of war drums was as fast as a rain shower.

On the earth, the decisive battle between humans and demons slowly begins.

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 original moment, the moment when time died?"

"It's indeed this moment. May I ask who you are?" Liu Ping said, cupping his fists.

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

——That is Master’s token.

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

The token is fine.

Maybe this man is Master's comrade?

"The evil spirits will soon notice this place. Their number exceeds anyone's expectations and no one can resist them." The man said.

"What do you mean?" Liu Ping said.

"I am the only one in the world who can stop them - time is running out, go find Xie Daoling." The man said.

"Where is she hiding?" Liu Ping asked.

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

"Excuse me, sir, haven't you asked me your name?" Liu Ping said.

The man smiled proudly and threw the white flowers away.

The flower flew high in the breeze, disappeared into the clouds, and soon disappeared.

The man said: "I am the King of the Abyss, the exiled apostle, the first person in the star crown among the unparalleled degenerates, the great Lord of Infinite Power, you can call me the curtain."

"Excuse me, I'm going to look for Xie Daoling's clone right now - you can indeed stop the evil spirit," Liu Ping said.

"Of course, just go ahead."

The man crossed his arms and gave a thumbs up, indicating that he was completely relieved.

Liu Ping nodded and rushed down from the clouds.

For a moment.

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:

"Thank you Daoling clone."

There's a doppelganger here!

Liu Ping's heart moved, and he immediately sent a message to the female cultivator: "Do you know who you are?"

The female cultivator glanced at him and said through a message: "Needless to say, you have that drop of time blood in your body, which can open up the other side of time and allow me to merge with other me."

"good!"

Liu Ping was still in mid-air, his arms shook in the wind, and his sleeves immediately opened.

——The universe in one’s sleeves!

The female cultivator immediately disappeared from where she was.

Liu Ping felt something in his heart and suddenly looked up.

I saw an earth-shattering crash in the sky.

The tall and handsome man seemed to have been hit hard by something, and his whole body turned into smoke, crossing the sky far away.

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

"You can actually catch my strongest move. I'll let you go this time. Don't let me do it next time!"

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

"..." Liu Ping.

what.

There are so many titles, but you can’t handle even one move?

He looked up at the clouds again and saw a large black monster that he had never seen before quietly appearing.

Evil!

No longer just a flag bearer, but a more powerful and numerous evil demon!

The leader of the demon had three faces and six eyes looking towards the battlefield below.

Liu Ping had already activated the "Artist" and hid in the void. He did not forget to release a phantom to transform into the female cultivator and stand with the monks.

"Walk!"

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

Almost instantly.

Entire fragments of the dream dispersed around him.

dark.

Boundless darkness enveloped everything.

Liu Ping found himself standing in front of a makeshift barracks, surrounded by endless cemeteries.

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

——It was at this moment that the monk used the elixir to treat Liu Ping's injuries.

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

"The evil spirit is coming. There is a corpse here that is her clone. You should collect it quickly and leave here." The practitioner pointed at a coffin.

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

"Thank you Daoling clone."

Liu Ping stretched out his hand and put it into his sleeve.

"The evil demon has occupied the dream fragment of the battlefield and will be here soon. You have to go to the next dream quickly." The practitioner said.

Behind him, long swords appeared one after another.

There are seven handles in total.

Two lines of small words appeared above the practitioner's head:

"The Master of the Seven Swords, Xie Guhong."

"——The extremely ancient human race, the master of Huangyun Tiangong."

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

"Walk!"

The surrounding dreams completely dissipated.

Another dream unfolded, revealing a new scene.

Dark Mist Town.

Tavern.

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

"Come and celebrate that we have the therapeutic profession joining us today."

the leader said.

Everyone picked up their wine glasses and clinked them together.

Liu Ping drank it all in one gulp.

The waiter suddenly brought a cocktail.

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

Liu Ping looked towards the booth next to him.

He saw a woman with a sharp sword on her waist nodding towards him.

Beside her, five or six women were sitting.

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

One of them was wearing a silver-white tight-fitting combat uniform, and the other was wearing a red dress, and they all nodded to him.

——It’s all here.

"The lady asked, why do you rarely use such sword skills even though you clearly know that sword skills are only strong and powerful?"

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 defeat despair." Liu Ping said.

The woman thought for a while, stood up and said, "The wine belongs to you. I'll go out and fend off the evil spirits for you."

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

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

"You will know later," the woman said.

Several other women followed her and walked outside the pub.

Finally, the tall woman saluted Liu Pingping and said softly: "Thank you for passing me the martial arts scriptures. Time is running out. See you in the future."

After saying that, 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 shadows suddenly appearing outside.

But the people in the bar didn't notice.

They made the original actions according to the 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 they are broken by evil spirits, it means failure.

Liu Ping turned his gaze and focused on the head of the night watchman leader.

"Thank you Daoling clone."

A line of small characters stands out!

"We have to speed up, the demon is breaking through many dreams." The leader smiled.

Liu Ping waved his sleeves.

The leader disappears.

The dream faded away in an instant.

Liu Ping once again entered the dreams he had experienced.

finally.

at some point.

No one ever showed up again.

There is no existence that can stop the evil spirit, and the entire dream has come to a standstill.

Everything seems to be frozen.

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

Those dark shadows were running wildly between the sky and the earth, as if they were trying to find Xie Daoling's clone, or the being who was collecting Xie Daoling's clone.

Liu Ping was hiding in a false scene, unable to leave at all.

Everything is under the surveillance of evil spirits!

"enough."

Among the sleeves of Qiankun, a Xie Daoling said.

"Enough? It seems that there are still many clones of you that have not been collected." Liu Ping said.

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

In the space of Qiankun in the sleeves, the clone smiled slightly and said: "Finally, please pass your martial arts scripture to me, I have something to integrate into it."

Liu Ping's thoughts moved again, and he taught the other party all the techniques of the martial arts, and then shouted: "Go."

Xie Daoling walked into the void and disappeared immediately.

All clones then walked into nothingness.

Lines of burning small characters then appeared:

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

"Thanks to this, the witch's power began to increase."

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

Collect all the fine print.

Liu Ping was about to return to the front of time when he suddenly saw another line of small burning characters appearing:

"Xie Daoling is now one of the holders of the Martial Scripture."

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

Liu Ping couldn't help but admire Xie Daoling.

As worthy of being the strongest being, he actually immediately thought of a way to gain a share of it while mastering all the knowledge and skills of demons.

This is double insurance.

Now that the clones have left, the back side of this world is no longer worth staying.

We must go back and see how far Xie Daoling has come.

Just think of this.

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

…

Xueyu was sitting cross-legged under a tree, eyes closed, meditating in meditation.

But everything around her was still.

She seemed to be in some kind of unconscious state, not knowing that there were two people standing next to her.

One is Liu Ping who has just returned.

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

"What's going on now?" Liu Ping asked.

"Almost." Xie Guhong said.

suddenly.

Overlapping light patterns appeared around Xue Yu.

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

Liu Ping looked at the ice crystal.

Inside the ice crystal, hundreds of millions of spiritual jade flowers were clustered around a holy lotus.

On the lotus, a little girl with an innocent and childish face sits peacefully and is sleeping.

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

Within the ice crystals, wisps of spiritual light emerged from the Spiritual Jade Flower, mixed with the seven-colored colors gushing from 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 reappear to this extent." Xie Guhong said.

He stretched out his hand and shook hands.

The void suddenly opened.

"We are leaving - to a certain time in the future, where Xie Daoling will awaken and inject the method of restraining evil spirits into the six paths of reincarnation, so that the spirits of the six paths 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 for how far the situation will develop, it depends on you."

After saying that, he stepped back and disappeared from Liu Ping's eyes together with the Lotus of Ten Thousand Flowers.

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

Xie Daoling found a way to fight against the evil spirit and now went to plan the future.

In this moment.

There seemed to be nothing more that could be done.

is that so?

No.

And the flag of the changing era...

Liu Ping thought silently in his mind, and soon found the evil method arranged by Xie Daoling from the martial arts scripture.

Now, Xue Yu is a human being, and he is the body of an evil spirit.

Why not take that flag!

He walked up to Xueyu and whispered a spell.

Counting breaths.

I saw the flag of white bones covered with countless black blood quietly emerging from behind the rain of blood.

Liu Ping stepped forward and held the flag.

Suddenly, a deep voice sounded from the banner:

"Is the flag bearer here?"

Liu Ping's expression changed, and he immediately activated the power of "artist" without caring much.

I saw him instantly transform into a bloody rain, but the bloody rain was hidden in the void by him.

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

A face looked at Liu Ping and said: "Xie Daoling has lost too many clones, and it is no longer something to be afraid of. As long as she is not allowed to meet the spirit of her doomsday technique, everything will be fine."

"Now, Flag Bearer, start summoning the Era!"

"This time, we will defeat her once and for all."