Purgatory Artist

v3 Chapter 390: Step forward!

Sand... sand... sand...

The sound of footsteps gradually approached.

A male voice followed: "After staying in the position of the demon **** for too long, have you forgotten how to fight?"

The female voice chuckled and said: "Otherwise why is it so fragile, I just called you softly-you can't stand it anymore."

The two voices spread far away, echoing for a long time in the dark valley.

The silver-haired old man was covered in blood, sitting on a rock, and groaning: "Medea, it's not my fault...In purgatory, everyone behaves like this, and you just failed. You shouldn't resent me. "

The footsteps stopped.

"Medea?" the male voice said in surprise.

"Who is that?" the female said.

The monster seemed to be lost in thought.

It stopped, and its tall body showed a strange feeling in the cold night light.

It clearly has only one body--

But under its feet, there are two completely different shadows.

But as long as you have seen its face, you will understand this matter well.

After all, half of its masculine face represents men, while the other half is feminine, representing women.

It is so weird that no existence can even resist it.

Behind it is a pile of bones piled up into a mountain.

——All are combat entourages summoned by the silver-haired old man.

"Medea is dead. I am a creature born from her soul. Although I have her memory, it has become more and more blurred." Female said.

"Yes, I still remember that I used to be called Aldrich-but this was something in my previous life, and now I am the creator of nightmares, the scourer of all beings, and the master of all souls." Male said.

The silver-haired old man flashed his eyes and suddenly said: "Let me go, as long as you let me go, you will definitely get great benefits. I will give you infinite living beings and let you use countless souls."

The monster paused.

The female face showed a little confusion, but the male face showed a wave of anger.

It took a step forward, stretched out its paws to grab the silver-haired old man's head, and lifted him in the air.

"I remember... you have been controlling me, this is to further control my mother." Male said.

"That kind of extremely grand sacrificial offering mystery method is also given to me by you." Female said.

The silver-haired old man's complexion changed, and he continued to say: "Let me go, I will give you countless souls and countless benefits!"

With a smile on the face of the monster, he whispered: "Don't use this trick, it can only work on one target-and I have two souls."

"I'm serious, you can only get my soul if you kill me, but if you don't kill me, I will sacrifice the whole purgatory for you!" said the silver-haired old man.

The monster shook his head and said in a male voice: "Purgatory belongs to the master, and besides, I only want to do one thing now—"

"Vengeance." The female said.

Just listen to a soft sound.

The head of the silver-haired old man was crushed.

Blood and brains gush out from the cracks of the monster's fingers, dropping to the ground ticking.

The monster took a deep breath and murmured: "Delicious taste..."

It opened its mouth wide, and was about to send the body of the silver-haired old man into its mouth. Suddenly it changed suddenly--

I saw the silver-haired old man's body "bang" and turned into nothingness.

A cloud of white gas broke free from the monster's hand and rushed straight toward the depths of the sky.

Want to run?

The monster opened his mouth with a grinning grin, and the male and female voices screamed at the same time in a nearly sighing tone:

"All souls are in my hands, I am your master, the creation that destroys everything—"

The sound that penetrates the world begins to attack everything.

Void, earth, mountains and rivers all began to turn into powder.

The group of white gas froze immediately, struggling in the air, and was about to be dragged back.

In the depths of the sky, a phantom of a **** pillar suddenly appeared.

This sacred pillar is bloody, I don't know where it came from or where it leads to.

The white gas was already unable to move, but at the moment when this blood column appeared, it seemed to have been free, and it turned into a shining white light and rushed into the sky.

It gradually approached the scarlet pillar, and then disappeared from the pillar.

"impossible!"

The monster lost his voice.

The world has turned into dust, standing in the boundless dark void, looking up at the scarlet pillar.

"What kind of place is that... My attack is completely impenetrable."

The monster flew towards the scarlet pillar as soon as it moved.

However, it had just flew halfway, but saw that the blood-colored giant pillar and all the mist around it all turned into nothingness and disappeared.

The monster paused in the air, his face full of confusion.

"This is completely wrong. In the knowledge I know, I am one of the strangest nightmare species. All beings cannot escape my attack..."

It was thinking silently, and suddenly a voice rang in its ear——

"It's okay, give up this goal, it really isn't a sentient being."

The monster immediately made a respectful look and asked, "My Creator, what happened just now?"

"This is the deepest secret, you don't need to pay attention to it, just continue to do your thing." That voice said.

The monster was a little unwilling in his heart, but he also knew that the soul had gone, and he could no longer avenge the things in his previous life.

"It's... Master."

It whispered.

The voice continued: "Enjoy as much as you want. It doesn't matter if you eat some souls, just let the whole world of God Pillars fall into fear and despair-I like to taste souls with these two emotions."

"Master, don't worry, I will." The monster said.

The voice gradually faded away and became inaudible.

The monster stood in the air for a while, then suddenly said: "There is another target for revenge... that Mr. Dark."

It looked towards the endless void, as if its eyes could penetrate everything.

"No, this is just a nickname, let me think about it... By the way, it seems that some people call him'Daoyou Liu'." The female voice thought.

"It's very easy to find, after all, those two little **** of pain and torment are with him." The boy said with an inexplicable grievance.

"Then it's much easier." The female said.

The monster suddenly plunged into the void and disappeared.

...

Rumbling--

In the dark sky, thunder and lightning traversed a long twisted line.

Changfeng——

A female nun stood motionless in the long wind.

In the sky opposite her, the dense crowds, demons, and tens of thousands of people all drew out their weapons and arranged an array.

The ground is full of corpses.

suddenly.

A man flew out of the crowd and fell across from the nun.

"Under Liu Sihai, Alliance of Cultivators." The man clasped his fist.

"Oh, it turned out to be a fellow Taoist. It's still hard to meet practitioners in purgatory. Fortunately, we will meet."

The female cultivator held the sword and arched his hands.

"I don't know who is crossing the robbery here?" Liu Sihai asked.

"Another Taoist friend, you don't have to know who he is." The female sister said lightly.

"All the resources here are owned, and he can't occupy this land boundary." Liu Sihai said.

The female cultivator did not speak.

In the void, a white cat suddenly jumped out and landed on her shoulder and said: "Eight thousand miles west, thirty-five people are sneaking in."

"understood."

The female cultivator replied, and stretched out her jade-like fingers from her sleeve, and pinched a sword technique.

Hum——

The strong sound of swords broke out into the sky with a thunderous sound.

A series of eight hundred sword lights gathered together to form a shining beam of light, which instantly penetrated the sky and flew away.

Sword Formation·Taiyi!

Take a breath.

Listening to the movement in the void, the white cat nodded and said, "Kill it."

The female repairer lowered her eyelids and re-caged her beautiful and delicate hand into her sleeve.

Liu Sihai felt the sword intent that still existed in the void, set his mind, and clasped his fists again:

"Under Liu Sihai, the leader of the Alliance of Practitioners, under the guidance of Wang Jiuye, the master of the Promise Gate, is mining spirit mines in this world. Dare to ask you where did you come from?"

Female monk: "Now, Li Changxue, swordsman, as for who you learned from-you still don't know, otherwise, once you say it, all of you who hear it will die."

"What a big tone, do you think you can defeat all of us here alone? We also have demons and ten thousand races-this world belongs to us~lightnovelpub.net~ Liu Sihaidao.

The female Xiu whispered: "Zhao Chanyi, get out of the way."

The white cat jumped into the void and disappeared.

The female cultivator raised the long sword in her hand flat, and said in the gale: "I think you are a cultivator, let me say one more—"

"You have to think clearly, once my sword is out of its sheath, you will never look back."

boom! ! !

A shock of thunder smashed straight down from the sky, bombarding the tribulation field behind her, illuminating the entire world ruled by darkness and flames.

Liu Sihai couldn't help looking at the robbery scene.

I saw a young man standing in the thunder light, letting the sky thunder destroy his body.

After a few breaths.

The boy moved his neck and beckoned not far away.

"Another catastrophe."

His voice came from far away.

And in the direction he beckoned, stood a woman shrouded in divine light.

Upon hearing this, the woman waved Shengmang with her hand.

The young man was enveloped in a holy white light, like a huge white flame soaring into the sky.

Take a breath.

The flame disappeared.

All the wounds on the boy's body healed immediately, and even his spirit was refreshed.

"Continue to cross the robbery?" the woman asked.

"Yes, hurry up, I have a bad feeling." The boy said.

He raised his fist high and clenched it.

A powerful wave of power radiated from him.

Feel the world.

The thundercloud that was just about to disperse began to become stronger and denser, covering the entire sky.

Liu Sihai wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and muttered blankly:

"It's the fourth time in a row...what kind of monster is this..."

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