Yuan Qing raised his eyebrows slightly and said in surprise: "You have developed instruments that can bring them into the dark world?"

"The Yin world is naturally not good!" Dai Xing denied it, and then explained: "Although the environment in which the field is formed is close to the Yin world, there are still substances in it, so we can enter it in the body. Similarly, as long as the instruments made of spiritual materials can be brought in."

"Then the project volume is quite large!" Yuan Qingwei said in surprise: "Can you do one item in each department now?"

In the main world, the definition of science in the practice world is a collective practice method derived from humanity. Its core concept is almost the same as in the past that myths were used to limit the spiritual world. The so-called science is to cover myths with new concepts.

Of course, you can also think that humans have discovered another way of observing the principles of heaven and earth. The rise of this method will produce power that is almost mythical concepts and gradually expel the mystery.

Therefore, all scientific products in the main world and the magic tools in the practice world have great conflicts. Some D-level and most Wu-level and Ji-level materials will usually lose their original spirituality and completely turn into ordinary matter after being unified and organized by science.

This is also an important reason why the scientific research community has not been able to analyze the important reason why the practice system is not possible except for its achievements in martial arts.

In other words, the production of this kind of spiritually-carrying instrument either uses materials above level D, or every part is purely handmade, and the cost is imaginable.

"It's almost the same! After all, the data needs to be accurate!" Dai Xingwei said this without further comment.

Yuan Qingwei also appropriately changed the topic: "Since that's the case, when will we go in?"

"As long as you have no problems, Taoist priest, we can do it at any time!"

"So together?" Yuan Qing smiled and raised his hand to signal. Dai Xing said a few words to the people next to him. Four or five young men in specialty costumes came to him with a few instruments and followed Yuan Qingwei and the others into the fog.

"No!" As soon as he entered it, Yuan Qingwei immediately noticed something was wrong. He found that he had not noticed something, that was the mist that had just entered, floating around. The dust like volcanic ash actually had the ability to isolate the five senses. Yuan Qingwei, who found that he could not see others or their breath, wanted to retreat, but found that he had returned to the place just now.

Looking around, he found that although Dai Xingwei and others were a little surprised, they were not hurt. He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, walked to him, and said with some guilt: "Sorry!"

"It's okay! Every time we enter such a place, there will always be accidents. Besides, if we are willing to stand here, it means we are ready to be unable to go back!" Dai Xingwei seemed very dull, and the few people behind him did not have any emotional fluctuations.

Yuan Qingwei's eyes darkened, and she turned to look at the man in white who was interested in looking at him and others. At this time, he had become even more terrifying. His skin was broken all over his body, and wires that looked like blood vessels rushed out of the rupture of his skin and then sank into another crack. Moreover, if you observe carefully, you will find that there are actually these painful faces on the wires.

"Welcome back!" A series of lightnings appeared all over his body, and the man showed a strange smile: "Sure enough, it is right to let you go out, because only successful cases can attract more people to come in! Now, another group of guests are coming. I am really happy!"

As soon as the words came, the faces on the man's body let out a shrill and painful howl. Yuan Qingwei and Dai Xing frowned. The young men behind them were already covering their ears with some unbearable pressure, but the sharp sound was like they could penetrate everyone's meninges without passing through their ears. The young men with insufficient cultivation could only squat down in pain.

"Roar!" Dai Xing couldn't help but roar to look at his subordinates who were gradually flowing out of his ears, suppressing the wailings around him. Then he slashed his palms, and his whole body's blood surged. As his hands danced, it turned into extremely sharp and solemn blood-colored sword energy, cutting across and sweeping towards the man.

The dazzling red and blood-colored sword energy contains the characteristics of the Nine-Bright Heavenly Light Method. Luohu, Yinghu, Taibai, and the power of the star-Star turned into a rigorous energy flowing everywhere, intertwined and overlapping, without giving the man a chance to avoid it. The most important thing is that each sword energy is essentially produced by Dai Xing, in order to rely on his own qi and blood, is far less than that of ordinary magic, and the power can be retained by about 80%. Cutting gold and jade is easy!

"It's useless!" The light flashed, and the surrounding environment quickly produced various strange changes. The light was distorted, and the void was sometimes sunken, sometimes protruded, sometimes twisted and deformed. The falling knife energy was easily shattered by the twisted void.

Then, the man spread his five fingers and grabbed Yuan Qingwei and others. The flash of electric current like a silver flower immediately enveloped everything within ten meters around him, with Yuan Qingwei as the center.

"Scatter!" At this time, Dai Xing had just left the old force and the new force had not yet emerged. Yuan Qing took a step forward slightly, and the whisk swept, and the treasure of Taiyi Temple inherited emitted a series of clear lights, sweeping away the lightning, and then his body was like a white crane, rising into the sky, and the whisk danced like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter.

"Dang!" It was like a giant tree hitting a copper bell, and a huge sound broke out. The man was beaten out by Yuan Qingwei with a whisk. His limbs twitched violently, and his body flesh also showed a burnt smell after the fire.

"It hurts so much!" The man stood up, his skin had returned to its original state, and there was no trace of scars. Obviously, Yuan Qingwei's magic power, as well as the spells of exorcism, Qingjing, and killing demons burned on the whisk, did not harm the other party's roots.

However, the other party's pause for a moment was also a chance to prepare for Dai Xing. He roared and took action again. The sharp sword aura kept surging like a river of heaven, mixed with terrifying blood and surging. The sword's momentum was so strong that it wanted to divide the other party into two.

"Useless! Useless!" Dai Xingwei's attack was obviously more lethal, but the man didn't care at all. He laughed, the wires on his body broke out, carrying countless electric lights, smashing the knife air, and spreading towards the two of them.

Yuan Qingwei stepped forward again, stretched out his hand and stroked it. A faint golden light appeared on the surface of his long sleeves. As Yuan Qingwei's wrist turned, the golden light on his sleeve cut off the spreading wire. He frowned and said, "No, try fighting with him in close combat!"
Chapter completed!