The main hall of the abandoned Buddhist temple became quiet.

I don't know when, the sound of the birds has disappeared, the sound of insects in the grass has also stopped abruptly, and even the rustle of the wind blowing the leaves has stopped, and for a while, everything is silent.

Du Rui looked around, the true qi on his body was running spontaneously, and there was a layer of golden light on his body.

There was a cold air that wanted to enter the body, but it was blocked by this golden light, and it was useless, and it spread in all directions, faintly visible, and the ground, roof, and walls were covered with a thin layer of frost.

It's not appropriate to say it's frost, but it's just a faint layer of white mist.

It's not an entity, it's just an aura between reality and illusion, that breath is domineering, in Du Rui's sight, the wild grass that grew wildly in the hall next to this white mist, the grass and trees that were still lush and green suddenly withered and turned yellow, and lay on the ground softly.

How so?

The moment they were contaminated by this breath, they lost their vitality.

Nie Yuan was on Du Rui's side, his whole body was tense, and the true qi around his body was running to a rapid state, which was able to keep the evil qi out of his body, his appearance didn't look very difficult, there was room for it, however, now this situation was not an outbreak of evil qi, it was just a small leak before the outbreak, once it really broke out, it was still unknown whether Nie Yuan could hold on to it and not be contaminated by the evil qi.

Compared to Nie Yuan, Yue Chong was much more relaxed.

The sword has not yet been unsheathed, but the sword qi is vigorous, awe-inspiring and sharp, and the sword qi is cold, and this sword qi spontaneously wraps around him, smashing the evil qi that disturbs him, stirring it to pieces, and those evil qi seem to have spiritual wisdom, and they have dodged one after another.

As for the wine man, he is even more calm, the posture of the whole person is very relaxed, but the expression on his face is like a great enemy, well, to be precise, like a country private school gentleman who recites the words of the sage.

The evil qi never rushed towards him, and there was not a trace of evil qi within a radius of three zhang centered on his body.

The sky had completely darkened, and the hall was even more ghostly.

Originally, it was a good day, and the sky should have a full moon that was not too full, but at this moment, there was nothing but a layer of white mist, like a cover, covering the earth.

"Here we go!"

The drinker said to everyone with a smile.

Then, he took a deep breath.

This breath was so long, it was like absorbing all the air around him, like a whale swallowing, like a dragon sucking, and at the end of this breath, he raised his foot and stepped down hard, and the soles of his feet fell to the ground, silently.

It seems to be a full step, but there is no sound after landing.

"Open!"

He burst into a shout, waved his robe, and the cyan gourd flew out of his waist, spinning in the air.

The blue light flashed in the hall, filling the entire space in an instant, and spreading outward uncontrollably, all the evil qi that was brushed by the blue light also screamed and dissipated invisibly.

Finally, the blue light brushed on the huge ancient banyan tree outside.

In an instant, time stood still.

Du Rui could feel the stagnation of time.

To be precise, it's not that it's stagnating, it's that time has slowed down, and even the mind has slowed down, as if it's stuck in a mire, not only in the body, but also in the soul.

It's a very strange feeling, and it's very uncomfortable.

Outside the body, evil spirit is everywhere.

These evil qi were active in the original flow of time, not affected in the slightest, and they rushed towards Du Rui and the others with their teeth and claws, isolated by the blue light, and for a while, they could not enter.

In the line of sight, in addition to the blue light, there is only a white patch.

It's walking through!

Navigate through spatial rifts!

Du Rui took a deep breath, knowing the sea, the dragon ball was full of light, blending into the jumping golden dragon, and the golden runes were painted with a trace of silver white, and the luster was more brilliant and noble.

Then, with him, the flow of time returned to normal.

Look around.

Nie Yuan was like a great enemy, and his true qi filled his body like a boiling mist.

Yue Chong was there, the sword was out of its sheath, and thousands of sword lights protected his body, flickering and disappearing, like a blooming chrysanthemum.

The drinker slowly raised his hand and removed the hairpin from his bun, it was a wooden hairpin, which looked plain and black, as if it had not been cleaned for a long time.

He blew on the hairpin.

A purple breath erupted from his mouth and landed on the wooden hairpin, and then he threw the wooden hairpin out.

The wooden hairpin shot out and turned into an electric ray, which penetrated the white mist, and where it passed, the white gas disappeared, leaving a long passage, and after a while, the piercing sound came, echoing in the ears.

"Click......"

A series of electric rays hung down in the air, these electric rays came out of nowhere, they were generated in the white gas, and after a while, they swept away the surroundings, and the original slimy and uncomfortable feeling suddenly disappeared, and everyone suddenly felt relaxed.

"Shenxiao Thunder Sword Technique!"

Yue Chong snorted lightly, and he looked at the wine man with an excited expression.

The wine man's face was a little pale, and after exhaling that breath just now, it seemed to consume a lot of vitality, he smiled, nodded, stretched out his hand, and a wooden hairpin fell from the sky, landed on top of his head, and wore it on top of his hair.

This hairpin is actually his sword.

How could a disciple of Huashan Sword Sect not have a sword?

Even if he is a demon suppressor, even if he is a mage......

Shenxiao Imperial Thunder Sword Technique is the secret of Huashan Sword Gate, not so much a sword technique, but a magical power, only a demon suppressor can practice and display, if you don't have that talent, even if you are a martial arts master, you can't practice this sword technique. Of course, as a great martial arts master, the power of your gestures can only be compared to it unless you have cultivated this sword technique to the point of reaching the pinnacle.

The talent of the wine Taoist is amazing, and it was only last year that he successfully cultivated this sword technique.

A sword out!

Ten thousand thunders!

For evil spirits, thunder is a natural nemesis.

Therefore, as soon as this sword came out, ten thousand thunders were generated, all evil qi was swept away, and Du Rui and the others passed through the spatial crack and appeared in a strange space.

It is strange because the surrounding scenery has not changed in the slightest.

It's as if they're staying where they are.

On the right side of Du Rui, there is still a clay Buddha head, the position is the same as before, and the shape is completely the same, you know, Du Rui has the ability to remember, if there is a slight difference, he can distinguish it.

Since it is impossible to tell, it is completely identical.

What's going on?

Could it be that there is no movement?

No!

Du Rui could be sure that the previous wine Taoist cast the Dao method and used the power of the gourd magic weapon to indeed break through the space and open a door, and then, the Shenxiao Thunder Sword Technique was full of strength, passed through this crack, and entered the space.