Purgatory Artist
Chapter 543: The Dragon Clan Who Makes Trouble

Chapter 543: The Dragon Clan Who Makes Trouble

Li Zhangxue turned into a sharp white gas, flying across the sky and pouncing straight at Aland.

Aland’s pupils constricted.

This was sword energy!

Sword energy was the symbol of a swordsman.

However, this sword energy seemed to be a little different.

For some reason, all the pores on his body stood up!

Sword energy was only a beginner’s power, and a slightly stronger swordsman could use it.

The other party gave up the more powerful sword light and insisted on using sword energy to fight. There must be something unique about this.

At this moment, Aland could only think of so much.

Then.

The white sword energy was in front of him.

"Get lost!"

Aland roared, and his entire body moved back dozens of meters in the air. He turned around and slashed!

Layers of sword shadows emerged from the longsword in his hand, forming a sword wall in the air, trying to block the white gas.

This slash was his ultimate move, and he would never use it unless it was a critical moment.

Clang!

The sound of swords clashing was like a rotating loop, disintegrating the sword wall in front of him.

The white gas dissipated.

Li Zhangxue showed herself and said with waning interest, "Your sword is too complicated, and you have too many thoughts in your heart. Your sword style is not pure, and your level of swordsmanship can only reach this level. I will take your life next."

The muscles on Aland’s face twitched, and he suddenly smiled sinisterly, "Very early on, I realized that swordsmanship could not accommodate all of me. It was so monotonous in my life that it could not display my true strength."

Li Zhangxue said calmly, "You’re wrong. Your sword moves are too complicated because your heart is too empty. You have to use all kinds of things to fill it. If your heart is really full of power, you only need one sword move."

She held the longsword horizontally and held her breath. Her whole person seemed to have merged with the world.

The sword hummed.

The will to destroy everything rose from the longsword, as if it was saying.

Unstoppable in the world!

Aland looked at this sword, and the expression on his face changed, gradually turning into desolation.

Such a sword intent.

He would never be able to reach it.

"Admirable."

He said sincerely.

At this moment, he saluted his opponent as a swordsman.

But soon, he raised his longsword and blocked in front of him, shouting in a low voice, "However, today we are going to fight to the death, not the level of swordsmanship!"

All of a sudden, numerous runes lit up on the long sword.

Summoning runes!

In the void, a huge shadow gradually descended and merged with his body.

It was a monster with half a man’s face and half a woman’s.

Nightmare monster!

"I summoned the power of a True God. A True God is invincible. It’s a pity for your sword technique. But there’s no other way. The world is so cruel. It only belongs to the victor." Aland said.

His body gradually expanded, growing taller and taller, becoming more and more bizarre as he approached the appearance of the strange nightmare monster.

Li Zhangxue swung her sword.

The sharp sword light slashed on Aland’s body, but only a white line appeared.

At this moment, Liu Ping’s voice suddenly sounded from nearby.

"The new move is ready. Try it out."

Li Zhangxue was startled, as if she had sensed something, and her face gradually revealed a thoughtful expression.

As his follower cards, they could actually obtain many things from him, such as equipment, potions, treasures, and even knowledge.

Who would’ve thought that in just a short while of fighting, he had already created a new sword technique!

Aland noticed that something was wrong, so he suddenly chanted: "All living beings, I am your master. When I summon you, you should hand over your souls."

Endless Occultism power gathered on his body, causing the void of space around him to boil like a sea of fire.

"All of you are going to die here!"

Aland roared angrily.

The power around his body spread out layer by layer, about to converge into an Occultism technique.

But Li Zhangxue had already drawn her sword again.

This was a sword technique that had never been seen before in many worlds.

It was constantly trembling.

From the hilt to the blade, to the sword phantoms that were spewing out, everything was trembling nonstop.

"I’ve never seen a sword technique like this before."

Li Zhangxue muttered and pushed the sword forward.

Aland, who had turned into a monster, instantly disappeared from where he stood and reappeared in the void of space several hundred meters away. He was hit by dozens of sword phantoms, then disappeared again and was slashed into the void of space again.

He flashed continuously and soon disappeared without a trace.

Only a faint trace of blood floated in the air and quickly disappeared.

Liu Ping’s gaze froze.

After Aland turned into a monster, he was hit by Li Zhangxue’s sword and was injured!

Although the monster didn’t come with its real body, and Li Zhangxue’s attack hadn’t reached the level of secondary, it was still injured!

It seems that the techniques outside of the settings were indeed useful against nightmare monsters.

Li Zhangxue flew back to Liu Ping’s side.

At this point, the entire square had collapsed, leaving only a large dark cave where it once stood.

"That’s a good technique." Liu Ping commented.

"I also think it’s very novel, what’s it called?

Stop!

Don’t say anything, I’ll just name this technique myself. "Li Zhangxue said.

She thought for a bit, then smiled: "It’s called Secret Art, [Tremor Slash]"

Suddenly.

Lines of burning text appeared in front of Liu Ping’s eyes:

[The Secret Art, [Tremor Slash] that you created for sword cultivator Li Zhangxue has been added to the Martial Scripture of the Greatest Martial Scripture]

[From now on, any sword cultivator of the Six Paths of Reincarnation who practices this technique will accumulate some merit for you.]

Liu Ping glanced over it and couldn’t help but nod.

It was because he created this martial scripture that he became extraordinary and obtained the title of "Saint of the Tides".

If he continued to strengthen this martial scripture, he would probably obtain great benefits as well.

After all, this was to enlighten all living beings.

"Zhangxue, you’re the first person who came to me to create a technique, how did you collect Merit?" Liu Ping asked.

"Killing monsters. There are many monsters at the borders of your country, so I killed them all the way, and then the Merit was enough." Li Zhangxue said lightly.

I see ... This is in line with her style of doing things.

"Zhangxue, I’m fine here, you have to continue to accumulate Merit and strive to advance this sword technique to the secondary level of the Sword Technique." Liu Ping said.

"Why?" Li Zhangxue asked.

Liu Ping said: "Because that guy just now was just a small fry, the nightmare monsters behind him aren’t something we can deal with, we need a stronger Occult Sword Technique."

"Then why are you still staying here? What about you? "Li Zhangxue asked worriedly.

"I’ve already found the clues I want, I can leave at any time," Liu Ping said.

"Okay, then I’ll accumulate Merit as soon as possible and try to come back as soon as possible to let you create a stronger technique," Li Zhangxue said.

Liu Ping nodded. "Go, all the best."

Li Zhangxue smiled at him, her figure flashed, turned into a card, and flew back to the Tome.

The stronger her swordsmanship, the stronger the martial scripture.

In other words, the more Merit he would obtain!

Liu Ping felt a little comforted in his heart, so he simply kept the tome and flew up with Delia in his arms.

Everything around him was collapsing, and he didn’t know how far away from the ground they were.

He didn’t know if that sword strike had killed Aland or not.

Probably not.

He was still lacking a little bit of strength.

When would the others be able to collect enough Merit?

If he continued to make breakthroughs in the Ultimate Martial Scripture, would he obtain a new title?

Liu Ping thought about all kinds of questions in his heart and suddenly looked down.

Delia was lying in his arms, her expression peaceful, as if she wasn’t injured.

"Strange, she’s not injured ... Why is she unconscious?"

Liu Ping was thinking when he saw the ring from the Dragon race on his finger begin to emit light.

"Don’t worry, no one will remember her."

A voice sounded in his ears.

Liu Ping’s heart skipped a beat. This was the voice of the evil vanquishing dragon spirit from before.

Its voice sounded from the ring:

"Liu Ping, after settling everything and ensuring your safety, I’ll meet you in your dreams."

The light flashed and disappeared.

Delia, who was in Liu Ping’s arms, was gently touched by the light and instantly disappeared.

Liu Ping was stunned.

Another line of small burning words appeared:

[The Dragon race spell on the ’Dragon race friendship emblem’ ring has been updated.]

[A new Dragon race spell has been condensed on your ring:]

[Ten Thousand Dragon Roar.]

[A threatening sound wave spell that intimidates all living beings.]

[Wearing it will allow you to have Dragon’s Aura. Releasing it will instantly cause the enemy to fall into a state of fear.]

What’s going on?

These Dragons seem to be up to something big.

Settle everything ...

Liu Ping carefully recalled these words, and a warning sign suddenly flashed in his heart.

That’s right.

I was just comforting Li Zhangxue just now, but in fact, I didn’t want her to stay here.

Because the next thing will be very difficult to deal with.

With that in mind, Liu Ping’s body shook and quickly flew upwards.

After flying for a few dozen breaths.

Liu Ping finally jumped to the ground.

He didn’t stop at all and quickly flew towards the depths of the wilderness.

I still need 20 Merits to level up [Tremor Slash].

I have to quickly find a monster with an evil title and kill it to fill up my Merits.

Liu Ping released his inner sight and scanned the ground.

Suddenly.

He saw a devil squatting on the ground, slaughtering a venomous snake.

Liu Ping was about to fly over, but the devil seemed to have noticed something. His expression suddenly changed and he disappeared in front of him.

Those who could survive in the lowest level of Eternal Night were more or less capable.

"Running so fast ..." Liu Ping muttered.

Not far ahead, the void suddenly opened up.

Aland, who was covered in wounds, walked out and stared at Liu Ping, smirking: "That female swordsman left? Seems like she also realized that if she continues to fight, the existence on my body will notice this place. "

It’s not her who realized, it’s me.

Liu Ping said in his heart.

"You can’t escape, Liu Ping, I remember you only have one move left, so prepare to die."

Aland raised his long sword.

Liu Ping didn’t plan to attack.

He looked at Aland and saw that his green dragon helmet was still on his head.

This helmet’s tolerance for Dragon Race spells was 1000%!

Good chance.

Liu Ping pressed on the sword at his waist with one hand and raised the other hand.

"Ten ... Ten Thousand Dragon Roar, I think that’s the name."

He spoke.

A blazing light burst out from the ring, illuminating the surrounding night sky and Alan’s face.

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