Ling Xian, who first heard the reminder from the dream tapir, did not suddenly realize, but almost did not scold.

It's all at this juncture, what's the use of a refiner?

The strength of the Array Refiner was more outside of battle, and in the current situation, Ling Xian couldn't think of any role for the identity of the Array Refiner.

With that first-level formation silver bottle shattered?

Although the Silver Bottle Burst with the Eight Flame Palms could indeed exert a good power, but there was a huge gap between Ling Xian's strength and Red Silk after all, and this alone would 4 want to suppress Red Silk? Ling Xian felt that he was not so stupid.

Ling Xian racked his brains and didn't come up with a good way to deal with the nine blows of wind and thunder, and then asked the dream tapir, but the dream tapir hid, no matter how Ling Xian called, he just wouldn't come out.

"This one can't be trusted!"

Ling Xian kept cursing in his heart as he hurriedly dealt with Red Silk's increasingly sharp attack.

Before the Red Silk used the Nine Strikes of Wind Thunder, although Ling Xian was a little struggling, he was finally able to cope with it, but after Hong Xuan used the Nine Strikes of Wind Thunder, Ling Xian's situation was a little dangerous.

The Eight Flame Palms and the Silver Bottle only allowed Ling Xian to receive the two blows of the Red Silk, but the attacks behind were too much for Ling Xian to bear.

Ling Xian, who was cornered, threw away his distracting thoughts, and finally noticed the one that had been ignored by him, and the dream tapir reminded him......

Wind!

The most headache for Ling Xian was not its power, but its strange body style, there was no way to judge the direction of the red silk's attack, so Ling Xian had to disperse a lot of forces to protect his body, and he couldn't find any opportunity to take the initiative to attack.

However, the Nine Strikes of Wind and Thunder are not completely untraceable, and there is only one flaw left in it, and that is the wind!

Actually, this can't be completely flawed, even if someone can really notice this, it doesn't make sense, when you feel the wind, the red silk attack will also be in front of you, and there will be no time to react at all.

However, after all, the nine blows of the wind and thunder of the red silk need to rely on the power of the wind, and ordinary people may only be able to detect it when this force is close, but after all, someone is different.

That's the Formation Master!

With the spiritual power beyond ordinary people, the formation master easily sensed the wind and grass around him, and the changes in the spiritual power of heaven and earth could not escape the control of the formation master.

However, the spiritual power of the formation master is not omnipotent, to perceive the changes in the spiritual power of the surrounding heaven and earth, it must be somewhat not weaker than the other party's understanding of strength, and the wind and thunder nine strikes are also some various hidden methods, which can deceive the peep of the formation master.

Fortunately, when Ling Xian was refining the Xuanbing Dagger a few days ago, he had a sense of the power of the wind, otherwise, even if he was a formation master, it would be difficult to dodge the nine blows of the wind and thunder of the red silk.

After all, the formation master was too rare, and the members of the Wind and Thunder Squad didn't think of these for a while, so they thought that Ling Xian had stolen this Wind and Thunder Nine Strikes from somewhere, so he could not know the prophet and avoid the attack of the red silk.

Out of the corner of his eye, Ling Xian noticed Yan Yan's movements and the three of them, although he didn't understand the reason for this for a while, he also knew that it was definitely not a good thing.

The Wind and Thunder Squad is indeed worthy of being the leading mercenary team in Broken Hung City, and the cooperation of the team members is also extremely tacit, Yan Yan's position of the three of them blocked all possible escape routes for Ling Xian, and with Ling Xian's strength, it was extremely difficult to deal with any of them, not to mention that there was an even more powerful Red Silk.

Ling Xian thought about it in his heart, and found that it was impossible to break through, and he couldn't think of any better way for a while.

Just when Ling Xian was in a predicament, a sudden voice broke the oppressive atmosphere.

"Niece Hongxuan, it's not a good tradition for us mercenaries to embarrass newcomers like this, why don't you give me a face and give him to us, it just so happens that we are short of manpower. ”

A team of big men ignored Yan Yan and the three of them, directly passed through their blockade, and rushed in, led by a middle-aged man with a majestic appearance, a brocade hat and a mink fur, and there was a momentum of not being angry but threatening.

Yan Yan and the three of them were originally blocking the venue, if others dared to do this, they would have been thrown out a long time ago, but these people ......

They all glanced at Hongxuan and found that she didn't say anything, so they could only suppress the anger in their hearts and didn't dare to make any moves.

"Little brother, they don't welcome you, Hongxuan, it's better to come to our side, don't worry, I'm a character in Broken Hung City, and I won't treat you badly. ”

The leader of the man named Feng Lonely speaks in the usual style of mercenaries, and likes to go straight without any superfluous nonsense.

Ling Xian's heart was a little moved, and he almost agreed, but reason and caution still made him choose to be silent, standing aside and watching the development of the situation coldly.

"Boss!"

Feng Lone's words did not impress Ling Xian, but they made Yan Yan and the three of them on the side unable to stand any longer, however, their strength on the field was obviously weaker than that of the other side, and Hong Xuan was still there without making a sound, and there was no expression on his face, not to mention that what Feng Lone said was reasonable, so although they were anxious, it was not easy for them to intervene directly.

Ling Xian originally thought that these two pairs could fight, so maybe he would have a chance to escape while he was in chaos, but he didn't expect that this wind silence from unknown origin would be so strong, so that this powerful wind and thunder team would not dare to act rashly.

Ling Xian was a little depressed in his heart, although this Feng Lonely ran over and inserted a bar, seemingly to relieve himself, but Ling Xian could see clearly, the position of these people seemed to be random, but they still blocked their escape route, this encirclement was not only not destroyed in the slightest, but became tighter.

However, Ling Xian wasn't particularly worried, it was a big deal to show his identity as a formation master in the end, and they wouldn't be too embarrassed in the future.

However, it is too high-profile to show his identity here, Ling Xian originally wanted to return to the Lieyan Sect under the cover of the mercenaries, and on the way to the Reckless Forest, there would be no sneak attack from Shang Lu on the way to the Reckless Forest, but after entering the Reckless Forest, Ling Xian, who had the help of the Alien Beast Dream Tapir, was a dragon entering the sea, and it would be easy to get rid of the people who were tracking, so that he would not reveal his identity as a disciple of the Lieyan Sect.

However, if Ling Xian was forced to reveal his identity as a formation master in the Mercenary Guild, it would inevitably attract more attention, and it would be much more difficult to implement this plan.