Huan already knew that he had entered the ghost fox's ecstasy array at this moment, and of course he would not be as blind and arrogant as Lan Yu thought. It's just that he has entered the battle at the moment, and he keeps telling himself to deal with it calmly, otherwise it will be even more troublesome if he messes up.

"I didn't expect that the fourth layer of condensation could arrange the Ecstasy Array, I really underestimated these foxes. Huan Yin muttered to himself.

A whistling came from far and near, coming from Huan Yin's left, and although Huan Yin's consciousness was suppressed, his eyes could only see a very close distance, but his ears were not deaf. He naturally knew that it was the Spirit Fox who couldn't wait to take the opportunity to attack him, so he shot out a sword qi in the direction where the voice came from.

As soon as the sword qi came out, he immediately dispersed some of the mist in front of him, and he followed the sword qi to break through the channel formed by the mist and saw a tail fire attacking. However, as soon as the tail fire came into contact with the sword qi, it was immediately dispersed, and then the sword qi continued to rush forward.

After this scene, the dispersed mist gathered again, and after that, it was impossible to see where the sword qi hit.

The situation at this moment can really be said to be in response to the old saying: the bystanders are clear, and the authorities are confused. Huan Yin didn't know where the sword qi went, but the blue feather outside could see it clearly. She saw with her own eyes that Huan Yin raised his hand to disperse the tail fire with his sword qi when the tail fire was about to hit him, and then the remaining sword qi continued to fly out, but he didn't touch any spirit fox at all.

At this moment, Lan Yu felt more and more that Huan Yin's performance was a little strange. Huan Yin has sword qi in her body, and she is even more proficient in the law, she has seen Huan because of the spells cast one after another, in an endless stream, so that the opponent is overwhelmed and difficult to parry. But at this moment, he didn't know why, he stood in the encirclement of the spirit fox, and he didn't even dare to take a big step.

After the tail fire, Huan Yin felt a foul smell coming to him again, and he didn't have to think about it to know that this time it was one of the spirit foxes who was seriously injured by him who cast a spell on him. He struck several strong winds in front of him, trying to dispel the gray qi that he had not seen with his own eyes, but as soon as the strong wind appeared, a wall of grass was instantly erected in front of him, blocking the way of the strong wind.

The two spirit foxes were injured, but they still struggled desperately to cooperate together, wanting to take revenge. Huan was blocked by the strong wind, but he didn't panic, and as soon as the long sword slashed, the grass wall was easily split in half by him, and then the strong wind came out of the trend, discharging the fog, and even dispersing the gray poison behind the fog.

Huan Yin easily broke the spell of the two spirit foxes this time, it seems that they are really injured, and the power of the spell has been greatly reduced at this moment.

In this way, Huan Yin relied on his sense of smell and hearing in the mist, as well as the monk's unusual perception to resist the siege of those spirit foxes. Although Huan Yin couldn't find any best way to break the game for a while, he gradually adapted to fighting in such an environment, and those spirit foxes couldn't help him for a while. Even Huan Yin could occasionally use the spell to dispel the fog for a moment, occasionally saw a certain spirit fox, and then took the opportunity to counterattack with a sword qi, and almost hit them.

Huan Yin never relaxed his vigilance, because the phantom fox in the late stage of the fourth layer of condensation never made a move. He wouldn't be stupid enough to think that the Phantom Fox would have nothing but this formation, it must be looking for an opportunity, a chance to hit with one hit.

"What is he doing, is he blind?" Lan Yu became more and more unable to understand Huan Yin's situation, he only resisted the moment the spell approached, almost did not take the initiative to attack, and always stood in place, never moving a single step.

In fact, Huan Yin didn't want to move, but he didn't know if there was anything strange in this formation, and if he moved rashly, he didn't know if he would walk into another trap of these cunning beasts.

"If he continues to fight like this, he is afraid that he will suffer. Lan Yu Bingxue was smart, and guessed that Huan Yin's current situation was probably not as simple as she saw, so she was a little nervous for Huan Yin in her heart. But the next moment, she seemed to think of something again, and snorted coldly: "Why should I be nervous about him? This stingy ghost just wants to make him suffer a little!"

Just when Lan Yu was beating the drum in his heart, the ghost fox that had not moved suddenly lifted its tail that was as dry as a dead wood, and then the ghost on the tail made a big fuss, and then the ghost light came out of the tail and rushed directly towards Huan Yin.

Lan Yu saw all this clearly, but Huan Yin in the field didn't know it. This ghostly fox's spell is extremely weird, not to mention the speed, not to mention that there is no sound and breath emitted, if it is changed to usual, with eyes, with divine sense, it can be easily distinguished. However, Huan Yin happened to be blindfolded now, suppressing his divine sense, where could he sense that there was a ghostly light quietly attacking.

Seeing that the ghost man was getting closer and closer to Huan Yin, but Huan Yin was still dealing with the spells of the other three spirit foxes, and he didn't react to that ghost at all. It wasn't until the ghost man had already shone on Huan Yin's body that he was stunned for a moment, and then rushed to resist with spiritual power, but he was still beaten back by the ghost mang and retreated a few feet.

Lan Yu couldn't see the expression on Huan Yin's face clearly, and he couldn't see if he was injured, but he could only see Huan Yin covering the place where he was hit by the ghost, and his body swayed a little.

There was dark red blood flowing from the corner of Huan Yin's mouth, and as soon as this blood flowed to his chin, it clotted into ice crystals and froze there.

The chill that penetrated into his heart seemed to come from the bank of the Lechuan River, and the feeling of extreme yin made Huan Yin even a little numb to his senses. He didn't expect that he was so cautious that he finally fell for the magic of the ghost fox.

"Trapped Demon Secret Realm, Trapped Demon Secret Realm. Huan Yin read it softly twice, and at this moment, he finally had some understanding of the word "trapped demon".

Huan Yin sighed, and then, a white light gradually lit up around him, this white was different from the white of the sword qi, this was a warm white, which made people feel a trace of warmth in their hearts when they saw it.

Yang Jian, Huan Yin didn't expect that he would be forced to do his best here. However, sacrificing the Yang Sword was the only way for him at the moment.

Lan Yu had already come to a place not far from the canopy, and she saw that Huan was in a bad situation, so she couldn't hold back after all and rushed over. Just when she wanted to help, she saw the yang sword light around Huan Yin, and the yang power that was peaceful and endless domineering in the middle surprised her: "What kind of power is this! He, he even has a back hand!"

Although the power of the Yang Sword on Huan Yin's body was still the power of the Qi Condensation Period, Lan Yu felt that the person casting the spell in front of her seemed to be an elder of the sect, and he was the strongest person among the elders of the sect, and that unfathomable power could not be completely hidden even if it was suppressed and restrained with all its might.

"What kind of person are you?" Lan Yu seemed to ask, as if talking to himself.

Huan Yin naturally couldn't see Lan Yu, who was already a lot closer, but as soon as his yang sword aura came out, the fog around him was suddenly dispelled, although he still couldn't see the distance clearly, but there was no mist in a radius around him.

"Who are you!" When the fog cleared, Huan Yin suddenly found himself standing in front of him. This person was trembling with his back to him, and looking at the appearance of the clothes, it was obvious that he was a disciple of the Immeasurable Gate.

"Lan Yu lied to me, there are other people here, and they are also my fellow disciples. Huan Yin's first reaction was like this.

"Senior brother, junior brother Huan Yin, may I ask who you are?" Huan Yin's body was still lit with the glow of the Yang Sword, but as soon as this person came out, he forgot to continue to sacrifice the Yang Sword for a while, but temporarily maintained his current state.

With that, Huan Yin leaned over to the man's side. However, every time Huan Yin took a step in the direction of that person, that person also took a step forward, always without saying a word, keeping a starting distance from him.

"Senior brother, it's dangerous here, let's kill it together!" Huan Yin took a few more steps forward, but the man still didn't say a word, seemed to be startled, and hurriedly walked forward.

"Senior brother...... "This time, Huan Yin wanted to say something, but the man turned around.

"Ahh Although he had always been resolute, the sudden appearance of a skeletal face still frightened the young man.

The "senior brother" in Huan Yin's mouth was a skeleton wearing an immeasurable robe, and its eyes emitted a faint ghostly light, which was exactly the same as the brilliance emitted by the tail of the ghost fox, and it seemed that it was obviously controlled by the ghost fox.

However, this dry bone was being taken by the yang sword aura around Huan Yin at the moment, and he didn't dare to get close to him at all, and the glow in his eyes was also very dim. There was a trace of white qi slowly leaking out of its clothes, and it seemed that it was also caused by Yang Jian's restraint on it too much. From this point of view, if Huan Yin pushes the power of the Yang Sword a few more points, I'm afraid that Youhu's means will be self-defeating.

Lan Yu naturally saw the situation around Huan Yin, but instead of one dry bone, she saw three. Two of these three dry bones were dressed in the Dao robe of the disciples of the Infinite Sect, and one was dressed in the Dao robes of the disciples of the First Sword Peak, and it seemed that they were all killed by these spirit foxes in the past years and then detained here. This kind of killing and detaining the soul, and not letting the means of reincarnation really lose conscience.

"I didn't expect these foxes to be so vicious, damn it. But I didn't expect him to look dumbfounded, but his shots were full of righteousness, fierce to yang, but he had a bit of the sword fairy style of my sword peak. When these evil foxes met him today, they could be regarded as retribution. Lan Yu saw the frightened appearance of the three skeletons in the field, and his heart was relieved, and he had no intention of continuing to shoot.

Just as Lan Yu thought, the ghost fox was already a little struggling at the moment, obviously it couldn't help the power of Huan Yin's Yang Sword at all. Come to think of it, how could one of the seven swords that the Seven Absolute Sons relied on for a while be something that this evil fox could resist?

Huan took two steps back because he was frightened by the skeleton, but he quickly stabilized his mind and discovered the fear in the skeleton. His gaze rested on the skeleton's body, and his original frightened expression was gone, but he stared at it blankly, at its "gurgling" body with trembling.

"Senior Brother......