Time was still passing minute by minute, Ouyang Xun sat with a halberd, but he never made any moves, his eyes were blood-red, staring straight ahead, and he never slackened in the slightest.

At this time, Dongfang Jingxuan has also entered the formation, the attack of the magic circle can not help him at all, when he splits left and right, he will also bring down a few heads of snow ghosts, and slowly, this magic circle also seems to be out of competition, most of the attacks are used on Dongfang Jingxuan, in this way, it is inevitable that there will be fish that have slipped through the net and crossed the forbidden area and killed Ouyang Xun, at this time Ouyang Xun is at the critical point of the spirit, he does not refuse, spares no effort, and the snow ghosts who are approaching one after another are like cabbage radishes and are clicked off by him three times and five by two, but the anxiety brought by Dongfang Jingxuan, who is not close in the magic circle, makes him feel tormented。

"Quick...... ......"

"Quick...... ......"

"Hold ...... Stay ......"

"Hold ...... Stay ......"

Ouyang Xun's lips squirmed slightly, the blood vessels erupting on the side of his neck were clearly visible, and the halberd was waved left and right by him without moves, stabbing forward and back, at this time, Ouyang Xun's movements were not a little fancy but always made people feel strange, and the passive situation caught him off guard.

In less than a pillar of incense, Ouyang Xun had as many as seven or eight wounds on his body.

"It's not going to go on like this...... I won't make it to dawn!"

Ouyang Xun tried his best to protect Xiao Cong from harm, while secretly thinking to himself in his heart.

After a long time, there was finally a little light in his eyes, and on his firm face, a smile was hooked at the corner of his elongated mouth, extremely reluctantly, he looked at Xiao Cong under him, his face gradually softened, and there seemed to be something in his eyes that had never existed before.

Ouyang Xun got up suddenly, and the halberd circled around his body, bringing down the heads of the snow ghosts who were approaching him one by one, and his movements were smooth and natural like never before. Before the other snow ghosts could get closer, he raised his left hand, only to hear a "bang", a huge turtle shell came out of nowhere, slammed into the snow in front of him, he forcibly stuffed Xiao Cong's body into the turtle shell as fast as possible, and pinched the trick to seal it.

Standing with a halberd, Ouyang Xun smiled miserably at the turtle shell and said:

"Brother, we'll see you again!"

After saying that, he ran away into the distance without looking back.

When the snow ghosts saw that one of them had run away, they were divided into two groups as if they had a tacit understanding, one wave went to chase and kill Ouyang Xun, who fled wildly, and the other wave struggled to break the tortoise shell sealed by Ouyang Xun. In this way, Ouyang Xun was a lot happier and a lot more relaxed. He kept going around in circles with the snow ghosts in Xiao Cong's magic circle, jumping up and down and fighting guerrilla battles with the snow ghosts, and more and more snow ghosts fell under his halberd.

After nearly half a pillar of incense, Ouyang Xun felt that there were a lot fewer snow ghosts chasing him, and he couldn't help but exclaim as he glanced around:

"How can it be so fast!"

I saw Dongfang Jingxuan swinging his sword on his horse, and he had broken through the defensive circle of the magic circle and rushed inward, and the direction was the direction of the tortoise shell that Ouyang Xun had sealed.

The snow ghosts near the tortoise shell were frightened and fled, Dongfang Jingxuan split the tortoise shell a few times, and after seeing that the tortoise shell did not move at all, Ouyang Xun, who was looking at the side, suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and muttered:

"I can't break the magic weapon that Master gave me, it seems that you don't have much cultivation left from your old thing!"

At this time, looking at the number of snow ghosts in the array, and then looking at Dongfang Jingxuan's ghost-killing spirits, Ouyang Xun couldn't help muttering in his heart again - the outside can't get in, the inside can't get out, this is not enough for the old thing to cut, it's better to take advantage of the old thing's hands to still have "life", I'll escape first, anyway, there is not much time until dawn. ”

Just do it, Ouyang Xun ran towards the defensive circle, but after only a few steps inside, he retreated back, and there were a few more wounds on his body.

"Shhhh ”

Although he was in pain, he couldn't help but praise Xiao Cong's masterpiece for a while.

"I guess it's not long before dawn, I have to find a way to hold this old thing!"

Ouyang looked around, and found that there were snow ghosts coming through the formation.

"How can this be ......"

Ouyang Xun clearly remembered that at the beginning, none of the snow ghosts could break through the defense, but now there were snow ghosts breaking through the defense and entering the inner circle.

"Something must be wrong, Spirit Stone, or something......

At this time, even if he racked his brains, he wouldn't come up with a reason, because he didn't know anything about the magic circle, but he felt that it was a means that could be used.

"I can only be a dead horse as a live horse doctor!" Ouyang Xun said as if he had made up his mind.

He looked around, quickly ran towards a big tree, and slashed at it with a halberd, and a hundred-year-old tree fell to the ground with a bang.

"Hey, it works!"

Ouyang Xun was overjoyed, his eyes were faintly shining, and he quickly ran to another big tree, and in less than a few breaths, several big trees had already fallen in response, but Ouyang Xun quietly hid.

There were more and more snow ghosts passing through the defensive circle, all thanks to Ouyang Xun, and he hid near the cabin, constantly attacking and killing the snow ghosts who approached here.

Later, Xiao Cong knew, and also felt that Ouyang Xun's plan was really subtle, using the snow ghosts who came through the formation to support Dongfang Jingxuan, and he hid near the cabin to protect the main formation, and controlled the number of snow ghosts through the strength of the defensive circle, so as to barely reach a balance. In the past, he only thought that Ouyang Xun was a pus, but he really didn't expect that this product would do the opposite today, and dare to seek self-protection through Xiao Cong's magic circle, and it was really difficult for him to be in such a hurry.

Although the strength of the defensive circle temporarily controlled the number of snow ghosts and caused a certain delay to Dongfang Jingxuan, this was not a long-term solution after all, after all, no matter how many snow ghosts there were, their number was also limited, and besides, the old thing was a few heads when he was fighting between knives and downs. As time went by, the number of snow ghosts became smaller and smaller, and Ouyang Xun knew that he had dragged on for a while with them, but he couldn't survive the dawn after all.

Finally, the head of the last snow ghost was cut off by Dongfang Jingxuan's quick knife, but Ouyang Xun no longer dared to act rashly against the magic circle, if he wanted to act rashly again, that is, stealing chickens would not make a mistake, and being smart would be mistaken by cleverness.

A gust of wind blew from nowhere, shaking a few lonely dead trees nearby, and the sound of falling snow could be heard clearly.

Ouyang Xun's teeth were clenched, the muscles on his cheeks bulged slightly due to the excessive bite, his breathing became more and more rapid and heavier, and after the sound of falling snow disappeared, the whole space seemed to be only the sound of his breathing, which was as clear and audible as the gust of wind that had just blown.

He slowly stood up, and walked out of the corner of the hut to the point where the firelight could shine through the window, and his shadow was stretched long, long until the unknown darkness where the fire could not reach.

At this time, he was like two people with Ouyang Xun before.

Dongfang Jingxuan stood on his horse with his sword in his hand, letting the horses under him move freely, but he didn't move like a sculpture, perhaps for him, Ouyang Xun was like a lamb to the slaughter at this time, but he should be indifferent to the final killing tonight.

"Brush!"

Suddenly, Ouyang Xun's figure turned into a round and smooth curve, the afterimage was heavy, the curve was like a snake, and when he swept past Dongfang Jingxuan's side in an instant, one of the front legs of the horse under Dongfang Jingxuan's crotch was broken, Dongfang Jingxuan fell off the horse but landed smoothly, the curve stopped not far away, and Ouyang Xun had an additional shocking wound on his back, bleeding and gurgling.