The fog rises.

Then the lake suddenly white fog was boundless, the fog dispersed from the shore of the lake, and the golden light shimmered, and the Lanting Water Pavilion was hidden by this white fog, and after a while, Yan Wuxin's figure gradually faded into the fog.

Then, a 'hissing' sound was heard in the white mist, and with this sound, the mist drifting on the water surface made the clear lake boil. The spirit sword is based on fire, and the spirit blade is based on water, and the fog generated by the fusion of the two formations is naturally not as damp as the morning fog, this white fog is based on water and fire, and the fog is produced by the fusion of water and fire, to be precise, this fog should be steam, fire and water.

Therefore, compared to the dampness of the morning mist, the white mist should be scorching, as hot as a fire, rushing like a heat wave, and because of this, the moment the white mist came to the surface of the water, it was already boiling as if it were being heated, and the steam rose from it and continued to spread.

It didn't take long for the entire lake to be shrouded in white fog, and the fog lost its platform.

Yan Wuxin stood behind the [puppet], at this moment, the white vast field of vision could clearly see those few looming sparks, in the firelight, I saw Yan Wuxin raise his fingers, and the soul silk controlled, the palm of the [puppet] slowly closed, and at this moment, the white mist in the field of vision became a little thicker.

The white mist converged on those few points of Mars, and then, the Mars shone brightly. In the light, I saw that the spark turned into a fireball and then grew larger, and then exploded, and the firelight enveloped a radius of several meters, and the white mist that gathered with it became a little lighter. The sparks that rose in the distance did not completely disperse the white fog, the explosions of eight sparks sounded continuously, and the ground was desolate everywhere in sight, and the original green grass turned into ashes under the firelight, but the mist did not disperse, but gathered again.

Drifting forward, in the blink of an eye, the white fog has come to Lin Huaijin, the fog is hazy, the puppet in front of him meets the white fog, 'bang', a white gas rises, and the puppet wood-colored armor instantly blackens, this time, Lin Huaijin also understands the heat of the white fog, so he doesn't dare to hesitate at all, he takes the puppet to retreat.

But the white mist continued to move forward like a maggot on the tarsal bones, and in a moment, the white mist seemed to devour Lin Huaijin and his puppet together. At this moment, Lin Huaijin's eyes condensed slightly, the soul silk came to the arms of the puppet in front of him, and the soul power ran out, at the same time, Lin Huaijin's footsteps went to the right, and the puppet in front of him came to the surface of the lake, and in an instant, a blue light lit up between the puppet's arms, and the water on the lake surface rippled, accompanied by ripples, the water droplets on the lake surface rose and came to the puppet's arm.

At this moment, looking at the dazzling light, his heart moved with the water, Lin Huaijin realized in his heart, the soul silk moved lightly, and came to those water droplets, the water droplets seemed to be full of spirituality, and walked along the soul silk, at this moment, the white mist was gone, and Lin Huaijin saw only the soul silk and the water droplets condensed on the soul silk.

With a 'tick' sound, the water droplets dripped down, and the sound of dripping water sounded in his ears, moving in his heart, and his soul silk seemed to be contaminated by water, slowly turning blue.

Then, he raised his head, and with the smile that filled the corners of his mouth, a majestic momentum flowed through his body.

Unexpectedly, he entered the formation with a fire sign, and the first thing he mastered was indeed the water sign line, and the operation of the soul power in his body stagnated, and after a moment, the soul power flowed through the whole body again, and this time, the soul power slowly turned into a light blue, flowing like water.

This is the power of action, the water is like the power of action, and this is the subtle realm.

The micro realm is heavy, and the arm is full of water.

I saw that the original blue light had not disappeared, and there were water droplets condensed on the right arm of the puppet in front of Lin Huaijin, accumulating into ten, accumulating a little into a lot, and the water droplets accumulated into armor to cover the puppet's right arm. Then, the blue light brightened, and a water snake moved around the armor.

The water armor is because of the force, and this water snake is caused by the soul array, the soul array: the compound snake.

[Puppet] wraps the water snake around the arm like a snake charmer, and then the water snake opens its mouth and swallows the white mist in its mouth as if swallowing clouds and spitting out mist, the white mist fades, and the water snake gradually disappears.

At this moment, a 'hiss' sounded, like the sound of a snake letter spitting lightly, and in an instant, at Yan Wuxin's feet, a water snake bit him.

Snake Snake, Snake Snake, this water snake naturally cannot have only one, and the other one quietly hides on the ground when the white mist lingers in front of the puppet.

The coercion of the divine sense made Yan Wuxin's movements slow, but he had already found the water snake, and the [puppet] in front of him swung his sword out, and with the white mist that dispersed, the fire sword and the water snake met, regenerating white gas, and a snake and a sword went away with the wind.

This is only a moment, and what Lin Huaijin needs is only this moment, the puppet's closed palm rubbed lightly, and the palm trembled violently, and then with the backing of the soul silk, the puppet's two hands slowly opened, and a dazzling light lit up at this moment.

Seventh-order soul array, covered with water.

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The sound of thunderstorm is still the same, and at this moment, in the city lord's mansion, outside the stargazing pavilion, there are more than a dozen people standing against the armor.

"I can't guarantee that we'll live, but I can promise I'll close my eyes before you guys. A man said this in the midst of a thunderstorm, not loud, but sonorous.

"We are willing to fight with the Yaling. More than a dozen voices sounded at the same time, resounding in the wind and rain, like thunder.

At that moment, a flash of lightning streaked across the sky, and at the same time, the dark sky was lit up by the thunderbolt, and through this bright light, the figure who walked out of the stargazing pavilion could be seen.

In the thunderstorm, the man relaxed and relaxed, as if admiring this rare lightning and thunder.

However, after the man walked out of the Stargazing Pavilion, he looked at the blocked path in front of him, frowned, and said as if he was a little unhappy: "Why bother, since you lie down, don't get up, it's raining, get out of the way, I don't want my clothes to get wet." ”

But he was answered by a neat voice, and more than a dozen people moved at the same time, and the puppet in front of them made the sound of shin armor.

As Qi Zhiwei took the lead, the figure in the rain sighed and said loudly: "Trouble, really troublesome." ”

At this moment, following Qi Zhihuan's fighting spirit, everyone's spirit and spirit all reached the peak, so the spear was like a dragon, only to see the water gun fade away in the water, followed by a water dragon, and the water dragon roared out towards the figure.

Seeing that more than a dozen people had spears in their hands and shot at the same time, the man snorted, and the sound sounded in the thunder, but it was louder than the thunder, and everyone was shocked, and the man punched at this time.

The black gas lingered in his body, and under the black sky, the man seemed to be in harmony with heaven and earth, and the punch was swung out, only to see the falling raindrops avoid, and then, the punch came.

The water dragon dissipated in an instant, and the water gun in the [Green Armor] also turned into water droplets, scattered on the ground like rain, at this moment, the emotions in their hearts were indescribable, but in the next moment, when the fist came to them, the feeling of life and death permeated their hearts.

"Come again", they heard this voice, the sound was not loud but still powerful, such a sound they would hear no less than a hundred times a day during training, and every time the sound fell, it was when they shot out, so at this time, they shot again.

At this moment, a light lit up above everyone's [Green Armor], and there were two soul arrays at the location of the light.

The soul array is called Spear Ruoshui, and the soul array is called Qingfeng Qi, these are the two soul arrays that they are good at in Qingjiawei, the spear is like water, and the wind comes out, and the two soul arrays complement each other.

But even if they complement each other, the two soul arrays are still two, and at this moment, they felt a different feeling from usual, it seemed that it was those two soul arrays...... Blended?

Qi Zhihuan naturally discovered this, many thoughts flashed through his mind, and finally he said lightly: "Melting Array", and then led everyone to shoot again.

At this moment, in the wind and rain, there are guns like water, and there is a breeze, this is the real wind and rain, so at this moment, the world suddenly quieted down, and there was still rain falling, but it was not falling from the sky, there was still a wind blowing, but it was not roaring in the sky. After the wind and rain, the fist intent dissipated, moisturizing things silently, and then the wind and rain moved forward, the man's eyes flashed a trace of surprise, and he hurriedly took a few steps back, and his clothes were completely wet.

There was a flash of anger in the man's eyes, and when he was about to make a move, he looked somewhere in the sky, felt the breath coming towards him, and he looked at the people deeply: "Count you lucky", and then left the place.

Watching the man leave, Qi Zhihuan finally couldn't support it anymore and fell to the ground, and everyone else also lay on the ground, breathing heavily, at this moment they were enjoying a feeling of the rest of their lives.

And in Qi Zhiyu's mind, he remembered the previous formation, so he thought of a few days ago, he remembered a teenager.