Purgatory Artist

v3 Chapter 376: The gods of **** (continued 1)

A female voice sounded: "Study art for three thousand years, once you have traveled through time and space to this point, do you really want to go back again?"

"Yes." someone replied.

Another female voice sounded: "Do you know that you have been in Huangquan for so long and you have achieved the title of Hell Sword God, and you are completely immune to the history of Purgatory and Eternal Night."

"But... some cause and effect have to be paid back." The man continued to answer.

"He's dangerous and dangerous over there, why don't we wait?" the female said before.

"no."

The respondent raised the sword in his hand, and said with emotion: "This sword is called "Sorrow". It was given by him when he saved my life in the past. I will repay the kindness today."

"Then what?"

"Pengdao still needs to travel with an accompaniment, it is difficult to get to Biyantou."

"I don't know if he will be willing to..."

"It doesn't matter, we practice swordsmanship, but we hope that we have a clear heart, and we will do it when we think of it."

The world shook.

Many voices sounded in the silence around:

"it has started."

"There is movement over Zhao Chanyi."

"It's Wangchuan!"

"Magic skills forget the river!"

Amid the noise, the girl was also a little flustered, and she was about to fly away quickly.

"Wait a moment!"

An old female voice sounded.

"I have seen the Lord of Samsara." The girl saluted.

"Are you going to leave like this? When you see Wangchuan, how come you have lost your soul? How can this be like the sword **** of my generation Huangquan?" The old voice was stern.

Other ghosts and gods around did not dare to speak.

The girl also lowered her head.

In the void, the power of that traction magic became stronger and stronger.

The old female voice sounded again:

"Come on, dress her up and style her-hurry up!"

Several female gods flew over immediately, around the girl, releasing various spells, blowing her hair, drawing eyebrows, blushing, and wearing jewelry.

The old female voice said again: "Quick! But those ghosts and gods on the bridge, don't froze, go beat the drums! Create the atmosphere!"

"The gods who pick up **** at the gate of life and death all show me momentum, don't look sick."

"All the gods of the Samsara Hall, return to their positions, and take out the artifacts to bless her with magical power!"

"—Today all cheer me up, don't let people underestimate our female sword **** in Huangquan!"

Following her instructions, all the ghosts and gods, large and small, moved into action.

Everyone was so busy, scrambling for time, to finish everything, and then—

Wangchuan really came.

At this time, two peerless women came to her.

A woman pressed a button on her shoulder and said, "I used to have some strange card skills. This will help you become a card to make up for the loopholes in this game."

Another female said: "The power of the two of us, one is destruction, the other is death, we will lend you both."

"Don't lose to other women!" They said in unison.

The girl nodded heavily and looked back at the ghosts and gods.

Everyone grinned and gave her a thumbs up.

"come on."

Someone whispered.

The girl wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, clasped her fists and said: "I am repairing Li Changxue in the next sword, wandering about life and death, wandering about Huangquan, I am grateful to you all for your care. I don't know when I will return this time, please rest assured—"

Everyone is silent.

The girl cried for a while, sniffed her nose, and suddenly said, "I swear, I will take that man back!"

The ghosts and gods suddenly burst out laughing.

The Lord of Samsara covered his mouth and smiled: "Hehehe, the little girl is really strong...the hour has come, let's go!"

"Go!"

Everyone said in unison.

The girl nodded, her figure vibrated, and she rose into the air.

The Lord of Samsara waved his hand and shouted: "Drumming!"

Boom! Boom! Boom

The ghosts and gods all held hammers and drums together.

War intent—

The void retreated to both sides.

Another world appeared under the void.

I saw a volley of tens of thousands of Dao magic arts, about to hit Zhao Chanyi who released Huangquan's magical skills.

An astonishing sword intent radiated from the girl's body, and her heart moved.

In an instant, thousands of sword lights flew out from her, passed through the void, swooped down, and swept the entire battlefield.

And she took out a ghost mask and put it on her face upright.

Everything is ready.

I saw her holding a long sword, standing in the clouds, Man Sheng said:

"Bai Yujing in the sky, five cities on the twelfth floor.

The fairy caress my head, knots my hair and suffers longevity—"

After reading the words, the girl shook her body and fell towards the other side of the world.

The void gradually closed.

There was silence.

The Lord of Samsara sighed and murmured: "How do you feel like marrying a girl...a bit reluctant..."

"Yes, yes." The ghosts and gods responded one after another.

The Lord of Samsara clapped his hands and said: "It's not the time to be melancholy-the gods of hell, all ready to fight!"

"Yes!" a group of ghosts and gods shouted and responded.

The whole Huangquan became busy.

The wind whizzed in my ears.

The misty clouds obscured the way when they came.

The girl wearing a ghost mask rides the wind down, regardless of the wind messing up her long hair, just looking out of the world.

Liuping.

Liu Ping was watching what happened here.

The girl glanced at him, and the thoughts in her heart gradually became more determined and unshakable.

She looked down at the endless enemy army on the ground, gently drew out her sword, and said softly:

"This sword was cut for my man."

The long sword shot out like a thunder, cutting through the entire world in an instant, leaving a **** sword mark on the ground.

With a sword, he slashed straight on the magic mirror and cut the entire magic mirror in half.

There was no one in front of the magic mirror.

All enemies are dead.

Only then did the girl float down and stand beside Zhao Chanyi.

"You are back." Zhao Chanyi said with joy.

"That's it, I will be bigger, and you will be smaller." The girl spoke earnestly.

The joy on Zhao Chanyi's face suddenly disappeared, he bulged, snorted, and whispered: "It's amazing to repair for three thousand years... I can tell you that there is a major enemy of my life here. You want to be bigger. , You won her first before I was convinced."

The girl said: "Well, that's it."

After she said this, the ghost mask on her face suddenly flashed, turning into a smiling ghost face.

The girl clasped her fist and said, "Thank you for calling me here. Chang Xue is grateful and willing to become a sister with you. If there is anything in the future, Chang Xue will definitely help."

"Sisters, these words are decent!"

Zhao Chanyi patted her shoulder, and then took Luo Xingchen to introduce her.

Outside the miniature world.

"Is this the Sword God of the Six Paths of Reincarnation? Unexpectedly, you have such a follower card." The silver-haired old man stared at Li Changxue, his eyes flashing.

"..." Liu Ping was speechless.

Although the other party is wearing a ghost mask, but his words and deeds, his actions, and even the words—

Besides Li Changxue, who else is there?

When she saved her by herself, she was poisoned by love, and later helped her to get rid of it.

so…

She is here to help!

He was thinking, but the silver-haired old man said in doubt:

"No, she is a person of six reincarnations-using the sword of six reincarnations to slash the ghosts and gods of our purgatory, this seems unreasonable."

In the field.

Li Changxue turned his head and shouted: "Stop talking nonsense, I am the person he saved. Now I am here to repay my gratitude. It is a period of cause and effect-for generations to come, cause and effect are not empty. Even if anyone comes to this matter, I dare not question it!"

"Besides, you privately intercept the human world of the six reincarnations and draw the souls of practitioners from it. Isn't this matter that your purgatory is in front of you? Why? We are not allowed to fight back?"

The silver-haired old man was speechless for a while.

With a distressed look on his face, he shook his head and said: "I told Medea long ago, don't get involved in the six reincarnations, but don't listen, but we are unreasonable now."

On the table, the card book opened.

Cards flew up one by one, flashing in the hands of the silver-haired old man.

"Mr. Dark, your card is incredible, even I want it a little."

The silver-haired old man said half seriously and half jokingly.

"You can try-but I advise you, the sword aura on her body has reached perfection, but she has surpassed the realm of sword immortal, her heart is the same, and the soul is immortal. "Liu Ping exclaimed.

"I remember we set up a gambling game." The silver-haired old man said.

"Yes." Liu Ping said.

"Now that the catastrophe is imminent, I really want to hold these cards in my hand...then be more serious."

The silver-haired old man stretched out his hand and immediately drew a card from those flashing cards.

He stared at the card.

I saw a black mist that couldn't be dissipated around the card, and a heavy iron coffin etched with countless devil runes was painted on the card.

An ominous breath radiated from the iron coffin.

"This feeling…"

Liu Ping murmured, his expression suddenly changed, and said solemnly: "Do you have a nightmare creature on your hand?"

"Yes, in order to study them, our entire purgatory spent a lot of effort to catch one." The silver-haired old man said.

"Stop! Nightmare is invincible, you can get it, there must be other reasons." Liu Ping said.

"Relax, after countless failures, we have achieved this only success-now it's time for it to win the game for me."

"You don't understand how terrifying the power of nightmares is! Damn it!" Liu Ping cursed.

The silver-haired old man suddenly didn't hear about it, just staring at Li Changxue in the field, and a ray of greed flashed in his eyes.

"The Sword God of the Six Paths of Reincarnation is worth my gamble, go!"

The card was thrown away by him and flew into the miniature world.

Bang—

The card made a soft noise, turned into a heavy iron coffin, and crashed onto a hill.

The coffin lid was directly lifted by a huge force.

A humanoid existence staggered out of the coffin and looked at Li Changxue in the desert.

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