Chapter 201: Into the City

Li Pingsheng licked the blood splashed on the corner of his mouth, and looked at the remaining seven robbers with a sneer, he would never believe that after this group of robbers robbed money, he would let himself go, otherwise the resentment generated by the unjust souls on their bodies would not be so strong. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Obviously, these resentments arose precisely because they robbed the wealth and went back on their word and killed people.

Just when Li Pingsheng was about to kill this group of scum, he suddenly found that after the blood entered his abdomen, his longevity faintly increased, which couldn't help but make his face cloudy.

Li Pingsheng made a move, grabbed a robber who cried for his father and mother, and the blood explosion technique was launched, and this person suddenly spurted blood from seven orifices, which was absorbed by Li Pingsheng, and in the blink of an eye, the robber died of blood and turned into a dry corpse.

I saw that one of Li Pingsheng's gray hairs turned black in an instant.

"I see. Li Pingsheng's eyes flashed, and he affirmed the guess in his heart, that is, blood can restore his abnormal loss of longevity.

And the robbers who knelt on the side and begged for mercy were immediately frightened after seeing this scene, and the fear in their eyes became more and more intense.

"Domain...... Extraterritorial Demon Cultivator!" The scarred man's voice trembled, and he couldn't help but tremble.

The others were no better, thinking of the rumors of extraterritorial demon cultivation, they were scared.

"Demon Cultivator?" Li Pingsheng neither admitted nor denied it, but just glanced at the remaining robbers, summoned a flying sword, and left.

Seeing the demon leaving, these robbers didn't react for a while, so they let them go?

However, in the next moment, these robbers were all shocked, and the sound of rupture came from their bodies, these sounds came from the blood vessels in their bodies, and one by one they suddenly spurted blood and died.

This blood turned into a blood dragon and flew into Li Pingsheng's body, and part of the gray hair returned to black.

"Although this method can restore the lost longevity, it is too vicious and does not match my thoughts, if it continues like this for a long time, it will definitely become addicted to blood and fall deeper and deeper. There must be moderation. ”

Li Pingsheng dispelled the idea of slaughtering the monks and quickly recovering his longevity, and continued to walk in the direction of Kunlun Mountain.

At this time, with the help of the flying sword, Li Pingsheng's speed was much faster.

Along the way, after the shot just now, Li Pingsheng made an estimate of his current combat effectiveness in the first layer of Qi refining.

The cultivation has dropped to the first level of qi refining, and the loss of longevity has led to the decay of qi and blood, and the strength of the physical body has also decreased.

However, with the support of a variety of powerful bloodlines in his body, although the strength of his physical body has decreased, it is also equivalent to the level of the fog transformation period, and a monk below the seventh level of qi refining cannot hurt him at all, and he can't even break through his defenses.

For cultivators above the seventh level of Qi refining, it is difficult for ordinary attacks to break through Li Pingsheng's physical defenses, and only some powerful attacks in the Qi Refining Period can hurt Li Pingsheng.

However, with Li Pingsheng's perverted recovery ability, although his qi and blood are decaying now, in the eyes of ordinary people, it is still terrifying, even if he can break Li Pingsheng's defenses, those injuries will recover quickly.

On the other hand, Li Pingsheng, the cultivation of the first layer of Qi refining, but he has the body of the Mist Transformation Period, and among the monks in the Qi Refining Period, it can be said that he is injured when he touches it, and he dies when he is next to it, and he has the tendency of sweeping.

You must know that for human monks, it is very difficult to improve the physical body, not to mention the monks of the Mist Transformation Period, even many Condensation Stage monks are difficult to reach the level of the Mist Transformation Stage in terms of physical strength.

Therefore, although Li Pingsheng is only at the first level of Qi refining now, he is already an invincible existence among the Qi refining period cultivators.

Even if it is a monk in the Mist Transformation Period, with his strange and changeable methods, he is not without the power of a battle, if the fighter is well grasped, it is not a problem to kill the cultivation of the first three layers of the Mist Transformation Period in seconds.

This is Li Pingsheng's assessment of his current strength.

Of course, all this is Li Pingsheng's own estimate, and what the actual situation is remains to be verified.

Although there are many ordinary monks, there are also some monks with adventures and geniuses.

Maybe if you are not careful, you will be killed by a Qi refining period monk.

He never believed that the world was so big, and he alone had adventures and opportunities, and other monks should not be underestimated.

Therefore, Li Pingsheng was not complacent because of this, he was not proud and complacent in the previous Judan period cultivation, not to mention that his strength has now dropped to the Qi refining stage.

As for the five-fold transformation, it is Li Pingsheng's hole card.

However, it is worth mentioning that Li Pingsheng's qi and blood are declining now, and he no longer dares to use his transformation easily, because his current state is difficult to support such a skyrocketing power.

In the case of a double transformation, there should not be much of a problem, the double transformation is already the limit, and as for the triple transformation or even more, it is already life-threatening.

Therefore, before Li Ping's anger and blood and Shou Yuan recovered, this method of transformation had become a last resort to injure a thousand enemies and lose eight hundred to himself.

Therefore, Li Pingsheng decided to keep a low profile.

Of course, this kind of low-key is by no means blindly forbearance and regression, whether he Li Pingsheng was before or now, he is never afraid of fighting with others!

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Seven days later, Li Pingsheng came to the Kunlun Mountain region.

At the foot of this Kunlun Mountain, there is a prosperous city, in which the high-rise buildings are towering, the lights are green, the traffic is busy, the crowds come and go endlessly, it is very prosperous.

The splendid shopping malls and shops are like palaces, and they almost blinded Li Pingsheng's eyes.

Although Hanwu City is prosperous, compared with this Kunlun City, it can be said that there is a difference of 108,000 miles. In the eyes of Kunlun City, Hanwu City is not an exaggeration to say that it is a rural area.

Li Pingsheng grew up picking up garbage with his father since he was a child, and since he embarked on the road of cultivating immortals, he has either raced against time or crossed over to other planes to fight and kill, and has never lived in the city.

At this moment, Li Pingsheng looked like he had entered the city with a dirt bun, and he couldn't help but look at everything, and sighed in his heart.

"It is worthy of Kunlun Mountain, the first immortal mountain in China, and even its foot is so prosperous. Li Pingsheng sighed, looked at himself, and then looked at passers-by, he was so out of place in this bustling city at this moment.

Li Ping moved his toes vividly, his thumb stood out from the broken shoes, he shook his head there, couldn't help but smile bitterly, looked around, and decided to find a shopping mall and change into a decent dress before going up the mountain, otherwise he would be looked down upon again.

From the moment Li Pingsheng entered the city, he attracted the attention of countless people, although there was a small amount of contempt in their eyes, most of them were surprised.

After all, a bad old man, walking on the street with a sarcophagus on his back, don't be too weird.