In fact, while fighting fiercely with other martial artists, Yue Pingsheng was paying attention to Li Wenpeng's actions. He was too calm www.biquge.info let himself gradually kill the besiegers but always calm, as if he had some secret hole cards.

What hole cards will it be?

In the struggle, as the position continued to shift, no one except Yue Pingsheng may have noticed Li Wenpeng's actions. He held a long, narrow weapon that looked very similar to the Tang Dao in Yue Pingsheng's eyes, and quietly approached the corpse of the martial artist on the ground, and then stabbed it down.

At the moment of stabbing, Yue Pingsheng had seen him show a bloodthirsty and intoxicated expression.

And now, in the courtyard where there were only two people left, at this moment, Li Wenpeng was already squatting in front of Zhao Feng's corpse. raised his head and showed a bloody, expectant smile and said to Yue Pingsheng:

"I want to thank you...... If it weren't for you, I'm afraid I wouldn't have had a chance to use this blood-drinking knife. ”

Under Yue Pingsheng's gaze, the blood-drinking knife in Li Wenpeng's hand instantly pierced into Zhao Feng's heart, which had stopped beating!

The strange knife seemed to have come to life, throbbing slightly. Zhao Feng's corpse gradually became shriveled, as if all the blood had been drawn from this knife, and the blood lines snaked up from the blood-drinking knife in his hand, exuding a disgusting smell of blood in Yue Pingsheng's perception.

Li Wenpeng, who was holding this knife, laughed loudly, and his originally ordinary momentum suddenly became violent, secretive, and fierce! His whole person also seemed to be affected by this knife and became cruel and hideous. The corners of his mouth were hooked, he looked Yue Pingsheng up and down, and slowly paced, Li Wenpeng showed a bloody smile:

"You, do you want to know how to die?"

Yue Pingsheng, who witnessed all this, felt a sense of déjà vu rise in his heart.

[Fun! Fun! It's so fun!]

The evil spirit tattoo on the back of Yue Pingsheng's hand resurfaced again, making a wild laughing expression:

[Hahahaha, kid, don't you think it's funny? This person is doing something like another you!]

Yue Pingsheng didn't bother to pay attention to the evil spirit's ridicule, and while staring at Li Wenpeng's actions, he asked, "What's going on? Could it be that that knife has the same ability as you?"

[No, no, no, how noble is the soul?, how can a lowly, childish, stupid, blood-stenching transformation like him compare to my psionic transformation?]

The tattoo showed extreme disdain and said:

[Did you see that?] All the blood of the low-level creature you killed was absorbed and converted into blood energy by this knife! This conversion method is too rough, inferior, and full of all kinds of impurities. However, this knife can be very useful to you. 】

"What's the use?"

Whether you use your bare hands or the knife in your hand to transform psionic energy, you can't store psionic energy for a long time, so every time you extract a soul and convert it into psionic energy, you must absorb it immediately.

But the knife that the low-level creature was holding was much more advanced, and when it was converted into psionic energy, it could be stored and used when necessary!]

[Do you think that using my great spiritual energy conversion ability, the transformed spiritual energy only has the two functions of strengthening and repairing the body, resisting the rejection of the world, and extending your life?]

Yue Pingsheng's communication with the evil spirits came to an end. And Li Wenpeng in front of him was full of relaxed and freehand mood, brandishing the blood-drinking knife in his hand, as if he was adapting to his own strength. With just a slight wave, there was a whistling sound of the air being torn apart. Li Wenpeng nodded with satisfaction, and at the moment his body was full of a relaxed sense of leisurely walking:

"Did it frighten you?"

Li Wenpeng made a surprised expression, he was full of explosive power at this moment, like a cat and mouse, and his eyes were full of banter:

"Why don't you run away?"

"What other role does psionic energy have?" ignoring Li Wenpeng, Yue Pingsheng mentioned all his interests at once, you must know that in less than a month, he has changed from a thin ordinary young man who crossed over to a superman who can almost be called a superman in his previous life, relying on the so-called spiritual transformation.

[What is the specific role, it is up to you to figure it out on your own, as great as me, but not the nanny of a low-level creature like you!]

The demon tattoo wore a malicious laugh, and then slowly disappeared.

Didn't get a response. Yue Pingsheng, who didn't say a word, was understood by Li Wenpeng as stupid, and he laughed wildly:

"Are you scared? Have you never seen or heard of such a thing?"

Li Wenpeng in this state seemed to become weird and neurotic, and his face was distorted and said:

"If you kneel down and beg for mercy, maybe I'll let you go for a while?"

"No, no, no, you have killed my most beloved son, and I will cut off the flesh from you piece by piece, and I must cut three thousand six hundred and fifty knives. ”

"What are you thinking? Do you really understand how powerful I am now?"

Cracking sound!

There was a series of explosions in the air, and the blue masonry ground under his feet was suddenly trampled on, ending the communication with the evil spirits, Yue Pingsheng didn't have the slightest interest in listening to Li Wenpeng's nonsense at all, and he had already slashed it with a knife!

Sparks are scattered.

Fierce slashes between knives and knives, accompanied by flying sparks.

Peal pedal, pedal, pedal. Yue Pingsheng took three steps back, his right hand holding the knife trembled slightly, feeling that Li Wenpeng's strength was even more violent than his current self, and he felt incredible. You must know that after extracting and transforming the soul transformation of so many people by himself, his physical fitness, which was close to 5 points, was actually repelled by a knife when he made the first move!

Yue Pingsheng frowned: "Evil spirit, what's the matter, didn't you say that the ability of that knife is very inferior?"

[Hmph! That knife is to extract all the blood and qi of the person, directly condense and burst out, compared with your spiritual energy transformation, used to strengthen your body, it is not the same thing at all! One is to use the blood essence directly as fuel, and the other is to use the soul transformation as nourishment, how can the two be compared?]

And Li Wenpeng didn't expect to see his most powerful moment in his life now, Yue Pingsheng dared to take the lead, like a tiger provoked by a mouse, and let out an extremely angry roar:

"What is not dead or alive, let you see and see, what is power!"

"I don't want to kill!"

Performing the precious killing method that he had worked so hard to obtain, the blood-colored veins on the blood-drinking knife in Li Wenpeng's hand suddenly lit up, as if the gate of hell had been opened, and a long blood rainbow of gloom, horror, and violence dragged out, accompanied by a rapid pace, slashing at the knife that Yue Pingsheng had just raised!

Zheng!

The broken blade was thrown away, and the long knife in Yue Pingsheng's hand, which had been blown off through the transformation of spiritual energy, was actually cut off by Li Wenpeng! The cold knife wind swept by, and without touching Yue Pingsheng, a long cut was cut out of the clothes from the shoulder to the ribs.

"Hahahaha! I want to see what else you are fighting with me!"

Li Wenpeng laughed wildly, and once again set off a violent blood rainbow, spanning the distance between the two, with a fierce pleasure on his face, and a look of victory in his hand, he stabbed straight into Yue Pingsheng's chest.

However, in Li Wenpeng's eyes, Yue Pingsheng's eyes did not change at all, there was no slightest emotion such as giving up and despair in it, and it was so calm that it was outrageous.

In the face of this cruel and evil blood rainbow, he was expressionless, did not dodge or dodge, raised the short knife in his hand, his muscles and bones vibrate, and once again set off a terrible sword light that distorted the moonlight and the night!

[Infernal Killing of the Stars]!

Poof!

It was almost a blink of an eye, and in the case that Li Wenpeng couldn't control the deflection of his killing moves in such a short period of time, and in his unbelievable eyes, two equally ruthless sword lights staggered like this, and penetrated into the opponent's body fiercely!