Chapter 224
The sand wings are loose to the wind.

Then it was reorganized into armor, attached to the knee, and solidified in a moment.

Biting blood was hit head-on by the wind pressure, and the hairs all over his body stood on end immediately, and he folded his arms in stress, releasing all the little innate spiritual energy gathered in his dantian.

There was a bang on the ground.

The air storm exploded in a circular pattern, followed by knives of gravel, cutting the bone-chewing top into small holes.

Smoke and dust rose up, biting blood and knocked out more than ten meters away from it, breaking the outer column of a two-story wooden house and rolling to the ground.

Master Lu Yun took a closer look, and saw that his forearms were folded upside down, his face was covered by pieces of wood, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

The barren sand dispersed.

Where the firelight and eyes focused, I saw a handsome young man proudly independent.

"Master Lu Yun."

The voice is clear and cold, suppressing the mountain wind.

"Chishou Ti rides Hong Fan, and is ordered by Jian Siyuan, the head of the Martial Academy, to come to reinforce him."

Lu Yunshi recognized Hong Fan's unforgettable appearance, and his tense heartstrings were loosened, and he almost shed tears.

Hong Fan swung out the sand thorn and freed Yuan Xuesong who was hanging.

Several people from the first team, together with Cheng Guangjian, hurried over.

"The letter of help we sent last night, the pigeon will arrive in the morning at the earliest. When and where did you come from?"

Master Lu Yun took out a high-quality healing pill from his arms and fed it to Yuan Xuesong, asking.

"Receive the order a quarter after Shen Shi in the afternoon, and come from Xijing."

Hong Fan acted inhumanely, moving his right knee slightly.

"Eight hundred miles away, it's only been two hours, did you fly here?"

Ren Hao, a member of the first team, said in shock.

"if not?"

Hong Fan asked back with a smile.

As soon as these words came out, the hair on the top of the chewing bone felt like being pulled, and he was terrified.

Around the school grounds, bandits retreated like a herd of beasts caught in fire, and a few of the penetrating realms even had weak knees and almost knelt down.

Hong Fan was disdainful upon seeing this.

"Brother Lu, which one is bone-chewing and which one is blood-biting?"

he asked loudly.

"The one blown away by you is biting blood, and the one with the brick figure is bone chewing!"

A weak voice said anxiously.

It was Yuan Xuesong who had just swallowed the medicine and was about to regain some strength.

Hong Fan looked at Chew Bone.

The latter took a look at him, and the urge to turn around and run away surged in his heart, but he suppressed it.

As we all know, warriors can only fly when they reach the Yuan Magnetic Realm.

However, judging from the fight between Hong Fan and Jiao Sansi just now, Chew Gu felt that he had no aura at all.

What's more, if the other party is really Yuanci, how can he escape?
"How dare you not leave!"

Hong Fan gave a compliment.

"Then let's make a quick decision..."

As he spoke, he waved his hand and shot out billowing sand mist.

Chew Gu tensed his mind, and his cultivation was pushed to the limit, but he couldn't tell Hong Fan's coming.

After a few breaths, when the sand and mist dispersed, he looked intently, where is anyone still in the same place?
"This is...escape?!"

Chewing the bone was very annoyed, and he was so angry that he shook his fist.

"Isn't that kid Yuanci?"

There was a sound as a plank fell behind him.

Chewing Gu looked back and saw a person standing up from the ruins.

"I feel like I'm in a state of confusion, and that way is deliberately bluffing me."

He muffled back.

"Damn, scare me half to death!"

Biting the blood heaved a sigh of relief, and bared his teeth in pain.

"I wondered where I could have received the blow from Grandmaster Yuan Magnetic, but that kid just now really fell from the sky, it's really evil..."

He muttered a few times and called out again.

"Lao Niu, the left pocket of my coat is the smaller one."

Chewing the bone took a few steps over, took the medicine and fed it, and carefully set the bone for the blood.

"How's the injury?"

"Not light, but not too heavy."

Bite Xue stood up, guessing and replying.

"It will take about eighteen hours before I will be able to use my arms, but I won't be able to fight tough battles."

As he spoke, he thought of the changing sandstorm in the sky again, but couldn't help shivering.

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Along the cliff, seven figures flew down at high speed, each showing their magical powers.

After more than a dozen breaths, Master Lu Yun went down two rock platforms in a row, feeling like his heart was beating like a drum and his breathing was not smooth.

And Yuan Xuesong, who had just been strengthened by the stimulation of the medicine, couldn't hold on anymore, and collapsed in the middle of the mountain.

"Bone Chew didn't come after him, shall we take a break for now?"

Yan Yulin helped his teammates up and asked in a low voice.

Hong Fan nodded and was about to speak when he suddenly felt a surge in his throat and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"You are hurt?"

Master Lu Yun hurriedly asked.

"Visceral organs have been impacted, but it's not serious."

Hong Fan waved his hand, his face turned pale.

"After all, I am only a physique with three veins. Even with the protection of the sand armor, injuries are inevitable."

"If it weren't for that, it wouldn't be difficult for the few of us to work together to kill that bone chewer."

He smiled wryly.

"I meant it..."

Lu Yunshi nodded heavily, his eyes tumbling with anger.

At this time, he suddenly felt a slight chill on his face.

When I looked up, I saw that the cloud city was gradually dissipating, and it was raining lightly.

The rain was dense and cool through the clothes, which quickly dispelled all the emotions accumulated in Lu Yunshi's heart.

Until then, a thought came to his mind—if Hong Fan hadn't come, what would the situation of the first team be like at this time?
At this point, the unbearable fear suddenly overwhelmed everything else.

"Brother Hong Fan!"

Master Lu Yun wiped his face and called out in a low voice.

When Hong Fan turned around, he bowed heavily and saluted to the ground.

"I'm ashamed of how disrespectful I was to you before."

"My brothers are honored by your life-saving grace. If you are urged to do so in the future, you will definitely not refuse!"

As soon as these words came out, Yan Yulin and Ren Hao also saluted, and even Yuan Xuesong, whose calf was still bleeding, struggled.

Hong Fan calmly accepted everyone's worship before replying.

"Today's matter is the responsibility."

"The word drive is too heavy; if there is any difficulty in our team in the future, please do not hesitate to help."

Lu Yunshi nodded silently and said no more.

Human language is lost on the rock platform, and only night is left.

Hong Fan raised his eyes and saw a golden thread composed of hundreds of torches winding like a dragon on the west side of the cliff, moving slowly down the ridge.

That was the withdrawn feint team.

After a short rest, everyone flew down the mountain again.

Faced with the wind and rain, Lu Yunshi suddenly paused his steps and turned his head to look back.

Woyazhai is far away on the cliff and can no longer be seen.

On the side of Dufeng, you can see the dark clouds and smoke, and the dome is slightly blue.

A single beam of moonlight shines down,

Faintly into the arms of the rain curtain.

(End of this chapter)

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