It was a one-sided crushing, but it was bruised by the junior who was weak in Taoism, and it was difficult not to be annoyed by this situation. Although Wuxin has a calm temperament and is as quiet as standing water, there are also layers of ripples at this time.

He closed his eyes and healed his wounds, and said in a cold voice, "Yes, I'll try again later!" ”

He could see that the immovable Ming King Seal was strong just now, and it was definitely not from Ren Zhen's handwriting, but probably sealed in Ren Zhen's body by a certain great grandmaster. In other words, the number of times it can be used is limited, and it cannot be endless.

Eating a trench and growing wise, he already knows the existence of the curse mark, and when he strikes again, he will be cautious and vigilant. With his Eight Realms cultivation, cracking a fixed spell mark is not too much of a problem.

As for capturing Ren Zhen, there is no need for the injury to heal, just breathe for a while.

When Ren Zhen heard this, he was silent, running the true power in his body quickly, brewing the opportunity to break through the realm.

It's not that he didn't think about it, he got up and took the opportunity to escape, but it was difficult to recover, and the breaking of the realm had already begun, if he forcibly stopped, it would be tantamount to failure, and he would lose his cultivation and become a waste. At this point, he can only sit here and break through the realm first.

It's a race against time.

That spell bought him a short time, but it couldn't be done once and for all, if he didn't want to rush to heal the wounds in his body and make a comeback, the crisis would come again. When the time comes, if he loses the spell seal protection, he will be completely finished.

For now, the only way to escape from this place is to break through the border as soon as possible.

There was silence.

The two sat opposite each other, concentrating on their skills, racing against time.

Half an hour later, one of them stood up.

Ren Zhen closed his eyes, heard the movement on the other side, and the dense beads of sweat on his forehead slid down.

The breakthrough has reached the last moment, but unfortunately, he is one step slower than Wuxin after all.

Unintentionally took off the tattered robe, revealing the clothes inside, beckoned to retrieve the tin staff, and walked towards Ren Zhen again. This time, his demeanor was focused, and his steps were much heavier.

"The King of Fudo Ming is the head of the Ming kings of the Buddha Sect. You have the Ming King Mantra in your body, and I think it should be caused by the teacher's supernatural powers. Anyway, if you are willing to hand over his mantle, and the poor monk is willing to let you go today, what about it? ”

Ren Zhen closed his eyes and didn't answer, and the air flow around him surged.

Seeing this, Wuxin sighed: "It's really stubborn, even if you succeed in breaking through the realm, can you win?" The poor monk has taken precautions, and this time you are in danger! ”

With that, he slowly took out his palm, and hurriedly condensed his true power, which was much more solemn than the one just now, and at the same time, he held the staff in his hand, ready to suppress the Ming Wang curse that stabbed out at any time.

The palm of the hand is forward, and there is a faint sound of wind and thunder.

In a moment, only to hear the bang, Ren Zhen's body suddenly spewed out hot white steam, filling the surroundings. The unintentional palm crushed into the white steam, but it pounced and failed to hit the target.

At the same time, in the open space behind, a real figure flashed.

He was ragged and embarrassed, but his eyes were bright and shining.

In the moment of life and death, he broke through the difficult situation and was done.

At this moment, he has officially stepped into the sixth realm!

Unintentionally waved his palm, brushed aside the white vapor in front of him, looked at the smart aura exuded by Ren Zhen, and said lightly: "The Six Realms Breaking the Clouds, it's me who is one step late." Still, the difference isn't much. ”

In the eyes of the Eight Realms, the Five Realms and the Six Realms are like floating clouds.

Ren Zhen coughed a few times and said awe-inspiringly: "Have you ever thought that knowing that you will make a move, why do I insist on taking the risk to break through the realm?" ”

Wuxin stood there, his eyes were unwavering, and he did not have abnormal emotions because of Ren Zhen's breakthrough.

Ren Zhen held the sword in his right hand and walked towards Wuxin, "Because I have a killer weapon, it has been useless, and I think that if you rely on the cultivation of the Five Realms, it will probably be ineffective for you." However, the Six Realms are different. ”

Knowing that he is not sure, he forcibly uses a killer move, which will only startle the snake and make him unintentionally vigilant. Therefore, Ren Zhen has been holding back, just waiting for this moment to enter the Six Realms and then show his true edge.

Wuxin blinked and said indifferently: "Killer? Is it stronger than the Sword Master? ”

He can even see through the Nine Swords of Loneliness, and he doesn't think that the so-called killer weapon can pose a threat to him. Moreover, there are very few exercises in the world that are stronger than the Sword Saint's peerless learning, and he knows very well in his heart that they will not fall into Ren Zhen's hands.

Ren Zhen pressed the sword forward, getting closer and closer to Wuxin, "You know, I created my own sword ten and sword eleven, so do you know that there is still sword twelve behind?" ”

Hearing this, he smiled dumbly, "You have read the Heart Sutra, you should know that the Dharma is boundless, do you think that your wisdom can surpass that of the Buddha?" ”

Although he said so, he saw Ren Zhen walking leisurely, calmly, and knew that there was indeed something to do, and he must not be underestimated.

Ren Zhen stopped and stood in front of Wuxin, and said in a deep voice: "If you don't accept it, then take the sword!" ”

With that, he waved his right palm, and the Liuhe Sword was sharply castrated, stabbing straight at Wuxin.

Unintentionally slightly, he raised the tin staff in his hand, ready to slash the sword head-on.

At this time, Ren Zhen suddenly moved.

He flashed his left palm, silently, and slapped it towards Wuxin in the air.

I saw that the golden light was like a tide, boundless, and it was annihilated here, enveloping the heartless body.

In front of the palm, a golden pupil hung vertically in the air, extremely solemn, and the deep and dark pupils bloomed with dazzling brilliance.

Wherever the golden light passed, the grass and trees, the air waves, the smoke and dust, everything in the space suddenly froze and did not move. Some of the scattered leaves, before they could hit the ground, were suspended in the air, no longer falling a single bit.

There was silence, as if time had stood still.

This picture is extremely weird.

Standing in the golden light without intention, he was not spared, and he raised his staff to meet the flying sword, and his movements were frozen like this, and he couldn't move again.

He is the most important object of imprisonment.

It turned out that Ren Zhen's so-called Sword Twelve was just a cover to attract unintentional attention, and the real killer weapon was actually the Tianyan of the left hand.

When the power of the Heavenly Eye blooms to the extreme, it can not only imprison swords and other weapons, but also seal the human body. Ren Zhen hid this deeply, and until today, he has no choice but to try.

In front of him, although the posture of the heartless was fixed, after all, he had the power of the eight realms, which was extremely strong, and with Ren Zhen's current Taoism, it was not enough to curb the flow of that majestic true power.

He fought to turn the meridians of fate, trying to break through the prohibition of Tianyan, Ren Zhen tried his best to control Tianyan, and did not dare to slack off.

In other words, Wuxin's health is normal, he can breathe and beat normally, and his power and blood flow normally without being inhibited. However, he could not move.

And Ren Zhen, who successfully imprisoned Wuxin's body, spent all his mind and was firmly restrained here, lacking skills, and couldn't spare any energy to mobilize other means to kill Wuxin.

What I can't laugh at is that the golden light of the Heavenly Eye treats everyone equally, and even his own natal sword is also imprisoned, frozen in the void, and can no longer stab forward.

In this way, the two confronted each other in the air, one was frozen, the other was bound, and no one could help anyone.

Standing there without any intention, his whole body was sore and unbearable, and he had no choice but to transmit his voice with internal force and shouted: "What kind of ability is this!" If you have the ability, you will kill me! ”

He is not stupid, he has long seen that Ren Zhen also tried his best, afraid that he would escape, and did not dare to be distracted to reduce the pressure of Tianyan. If you can really kill him, why don't you go on so hard.

Ren Zhen was sweating, took a deep breath, and said with a smile: "Don't be in a hurry to die, the killing move is on the way!" ”