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The backup of the Refining Weapon Sect arrived, and in an instant, they were arranged in formation, and the puppet beasts came out of the cage one after another. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Suddenly it was a foggy day, and a thick fog filled the sky and the earth, like a wide and big monster.

The fog was around the people, and the trees on the side of the road could only see the canopy in the shape of a large mushroom.

The white fog and the faintly visible mountain trees, the monks and the magic weapon team formed a harmonious and vivid picture, and I felt as if I was in an ethereal fairyland.

After a while, the sun came out, and the fog disappeared into the soft glow of the sun, and my eyes suddenly brightened.

The fog envelops the whole world tightly, and although the fog is not as magnificent as the snow, nor as lingering as the light rain, it is as gentle as a loving mother.

The fog disperses for a while, gathers for a while, rises slowly, rolls forward for a while, and its unpredictable forms are so unpredictable that even the most talented painter cannot paint them.

The verdant trees show a shy posture from the mist, as if to greet the faint white clouds in the sky.

The surrounding green hills are still shrouded in a faint mist, as if they are still unwilling to lift this mysterious veil.

Everywhere becomes misty, and the whole Lushan seems to be covered with a thin white veil, which really gives people a mysterious sense of "not knowing the true face of Lushan".

The fog is like a mischievous little doll, secretly hiding the sun's sword-like light.

The pale blue night mist rises slowly from the river like a light veil, and the night sky is filled with the rich and intoxicating fragrance of white orchids.

The red and yellow leaves actually decorate the gray mist of the early winter morning with brilliant brilliance.

I opened the magic weapon window a crack, and the fog outside the window got into the magic weapon, wisps of it, slowly drifting away in the magic weapon, and the air was filled with the smell of burnt grass and trees sent by the fog.

The fog rolls around under the blowing of the breeze, like an iceberg and a snow peak, like a Penglai fairyland, like a mirage, which makes people feel gloomy.

The clouds were so thick that the nearby rocks and trees became blurry, and the deep valley floor was filled in.

The fog covered the earth, and everything seemed to be draped in a veil, and the distant hills could not see the top, and the woods seemed to be smiling and laughing, hiding in the east and hiding in Tibet, flickering and flickering.

The thin veil of mist in the mountains fluttered silently in the grass between the trees, like a curtain in front of a bed, almost suffocating in its embrace.

In the sky, Chu Lan could not support in the dense fog, and gradually fell.

With a slight belt under the feet of the refining sect, the female baby in the sky flew straight towards the puppet platform of the central government, and just collided, and the hot sword body stopped, just suddenly, Chang Su Zhenren was shocked to find that the part of the flesh and blood that touched the sword body on the back of the female baby had disappeared, leaving only Sen Sen's white bones.

Chang Su Zhenren immediately grabbed two steps, wanting to take Chu Lan away in front.

The refining weapon sect manpower is extremely accurate, and it is really only a little rubbed to have such power, if they really throw themselves into the puppet mist, they will not be wiped out immediately, if they are unlucky, even Jin Dan will not be able to escape.

"I can't help myself. Just listen to a crisp child's voice and say lightly.

Who do you say?!

The people of the Refining Weapon Sect originally subconsciously wanted to rebel, but, however, as soon as they turned their heads, they also felt that something was wrong, this piece of female doll didn't know when they opened their eyes, and the dark sky looked at them, as if they would come over in the next second and instantly kill them, in such an environment where the breath of Ding Huo was mixed with fog day and night, it was really a little terrifying.

However, the leader of the Refining Weapon Sect is also a person who has experienced storms, how could she be frightened by such a trivial matter, her mind turned, and she immediately thought about it.