The method of opening the gate of heaven did not work, and Li Mu did not have any extra expression on his face. In fact, in a state of soul separation, he rarely has any expression. The body is instinctive, and it can only act according to the orders left behind by the spirit before it escapes. As for emotions, he won't have them.

What is the realm of Ren Pingsheng, Li Mu knows very well. It is rumored that he is the number one in the world, but he didn't receive this name. After all, there is no first, there is no second, and behind the four words "first in the world", there are many troubles that follow.

Jianghu people's evaluation of Ren Pingsheng is an immortal, which is said to have originated from the words of Ji Moleng, the god of wealth, to describe Ren Pingsheng's strength, and he is no longer a person in the world. Only the gods descend to earth to cultivate martial arts to such a level.

Li Mu is not Ren Pingsheng's opponent, at this point, even his physique perceives the most powerful oppressive force. Therefore, as soon as he came, he displayed the strongest and most suitable form he has now mastered—opening the gate of heaven.

The strongest is unquestionable. As for the most appropriate statement, it refers to the current situation. Ren Pingsheng oppressed people with power, and a move was not a move to cover the sky at all, it was really a cover for the sky, claiming to be a heaven and earth. Li Mu was trapped in this world, and if he wanted to get out, he naturally had to open a door for himself.

However, the gap in strength is there, and the gate of heaven did not open wide after all, but only opened a gap. But in Ren Pingsheng's eyes, this gap is like a cracked ravine, which is shocking. His trick covers the sky, and when he shows it to the realm of God, he insults others and himself. But for those below the realm of the gods, it has never missed.

Ren Pingsheng stretched out his palm, aimed his palm at Li Mu, who was wrapped in the night, and said in a low voice: "Five senses are mourned." With that, he slowly closed his five fingers. That dark night suddenly shrank, turned into a thin layer, and infected Li Mu's body. In that scene, it was as if Li Mu was wearing a light night suit, which perfectly outlined Li Mu's figure.

If Li Mu is a woman, even if she doesn't have a perfect figure like Jiang Chengxue, this layer of intimate clothing is enough to present her figure and add to her sexiness. But Li Mu is a man, so the clothes turned into this layer of darkness became a cage, and Li Mu was completely imprisoned.

The eyes are unable to see, and the ears are deaf. In the state of soul separation, he felt a great threat. He began to struggle, but he could not get out. The mouth cannot exhale, and the nose cannot breathe. Li Mu was trapped in it, like a living figurine. Soon, a feeling as cold as autumn water surged up from the soles of his feet and spread throughout Li Mu's body. As a result, Li Mu's actions were also sealed.

Eyes, ears, mouth, nose, tongue, body and mind, these are the six senses of Buddhism.

Ren Pingsheng's style of covering the sky turned out to be using his true qi to match his momentum, depriving Li Mu of his five senses, and turning him into a statue. Ren Pingsheng looked at Li Mu, glanced back again, and shocked Wang Xiao, who wanted to come up to help.

Wang Xiao's strength has not even reached the threshold of the Tibetan artistic realm. The huge gap with Ren Pingsheng made him directly paralyzed to the ground, drenched in cold sweat, unable to move.

Ren Pingsheng retracted his gaze, and then fell on the sword held in Li Mu's hand. He is extremely confident in his own strength. After he completely suppressed Li Mu, he wanted to find the reason why Li Mu inherently cracked the method of covering the sky.

Ren Pingsheng stretched out his hand and tried the blade of the thunder sword. Just a gentle stroke, but it gave him the illusion that his fingers were being cut. He felt that he had found an explanation that he could accept. "So sharp. Ren Pingsheng frowned for the second time tonight, and after frowning, he was happy to see the hunt.

"If it can be used by me......" Ren Pingsheng looked down at his palm. After possessing great strength, he has never encountered a weapon worthy of his ability. Because ordinary mortal soldiers, when they shot with all their might, before they hit others, they had already turned into a ball of twisted scrap metal. When you fight, you have to be distracted to protect the weapons in your hands with your true qi, so you can imagine how troublesome and unpleasant it will be.

The Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, with its many treasures, could not come up with a weapon that could be used by a certain monkey. Ren Pingsheng also encountered the same embarrassing problem, even the red clay sword furnace, which was famous for producing high-quality products, could not cast a weapon that could withstand Ren Pingsheng's wholehearted shots.

Inexplicably owes Ren Pingsheng a big favor, even if he has washed his hands of gold, Ren Pingsheng still believes that he can ask him to cast a sword for himself. It's a pity that people have it, and the skills are there, but there are no suitable materials for casting swords. With Ren Pingsheng's strength, status, and relationship with the Wang family. The high-grade iron and cold iron needed to forge the sword are at your fingertips, and even if it is meteoric iron, you can get a lot.

However, inexplicably told him a long time ago that he could create the best and most suitable weapon for him, and it was the best in the meteorite - Star Tears. Meteorites are scarce, but not absent. As for Star Tears, that's one in a million.

Since Ren Pingsheng heard this name inexplicably, he has never heard of any star tears at all since he washed his hands inexplicably. Even the well-informed wind media leader has no news about Star Tears. So Ren Pingsheng's creation of a hand-held weapon has been shelved until now.

Ren Pingsheng hesitated for a moment, and then resolutely stretched out his hand, wanting to take the Ringing Thunder Sword out of Li Mu's hand. However, at this moment, Ning Xibai's voice sounded. "Big brother, be merciful. ”

Ren Pingsheng turned his head and found that Ning Xibai and Lu Madfa had come together. Behind them were their daughters and granddaughters. "Your injuries are not all healed, and it is cold at night, so it's better not to go out and walk around. Ren Pingsheng spoke, but withdrew his hand.

Ning Xibai suffered serious internal injuries in Jinghu, and when he returned to Shengzhou, he was attacked by a mysterious master, and he wandered on the line of life and death several times. Relying on the thousand-year-old ginseng of the Wang family and Ren Pingsheng's incomparably majestic true qi, he snatched him back from the Hades Palace.

After a trip between life and death, Ning Xibai's injuries have not yet healed, and his strength is less than eighty percent of what he was in his heyday. But as one of the thirteen leaders, the Son of Heaven has a fate, and he has to come to Yacheng.

Ning Xibai, who hadn't seen her for a long time, was still a little pale on her face, but overall, she was in good spirits. With Ning Zhitong's support, he walked to Ren Pingsheng's side. "Big brother, I'm out of the way. ”

Ren Pingsheng put his hands behind his back and said, "What do you mean by showing mercy to your subordinates?"

Ning Xibai glanced at Li Mu, who had temporarily turned into a stone statue, and said a little helplessly: "This person has an old relationship with me, and I ask the eldest brother to spare his life." ”

"Oh, and such a thing?" Ren Pingsheng smiled slightly, in front of Ning Xibai, he looked very kind.

"Yes, if everything went well, this kid would be the cheap son-in-law of the Ning family. Lu Madfa on the side interjected, "It's still the meridians that the old man personally helped him sort out and help him embark on the road of martial arts." ”

"Grandpa. Lu Yu lightly bumped Lu Madfa behind him, wanting him not to open which pot to mention.

Lu Madness knew that he was speechless, but he also smiled: "If you explain this Uncle Ning, Zhitong is even more embarrassed." Why don't you come with me? ”

"Lu Yu, it's okay. Ning Zhitong looked at the stone statue that Li Mu had turned into, and his expression was full of complexity.