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Author: Huang Huoqing

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The sand wings are loose in the wind.

Then it is reorganized into armor, attached to the knees, and solidified for a moment.

The blood biting was hit by the wind, and the hairs on his body stood up, and the stressed arms were stacked, and all the innate spiritual energy contained in the dantian was released.

There was a loud bang on the ground.

The storm exploded in an endless circle, followed by the gravel that flew like a knife, cutting the chewing bone-chewing top into thin mouths.

The smoke and dust rose up, biting blood and knocking it out more than ten meters away, breaking the outer pillar of a two-story wooden house and rolling to the ground.

Master Lu Yun looked carefully and saw that his pair of forearms were folded and his face was covered with broken wood, and he didn't know how to live or die.

The deserted sand dissipated.

Where the fire and eyes were focused, a handsome young man was proudly independent.

"Master Lu Yun."

The sound is clear and suppresses the wind down the mountain.

"Hong Fan, the Red Shou Ti Cavalry, came to reinforce the order of the General Office of Jian Siyuan, the Martial Arts Academy."

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

Hong Fan waved out the sand thorn and took off the hanging Yuan Xuesong.

The first team and Cheng Guangjian gathered together quickly.

"The letter of help we sent last night must arrive in the morning as soon as possible. When did you come from?"

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

"After the afternoon, Shen Shichu received the order and came from Xijing."

Hong Fan seemed to be inhumane and moved his right knee slightly.

"You flew over eight hundred miles away in just over two hours?"

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

"What about that?"

Hong Fan asked with a smile.

As soon as these words were said, the chewing bones and hair was like a pull, and I was shocked.

Around the schoolyard, the bandits retreated like a group of beasts encountered by fire. Several people who were connected to the realm even had weak knees and almost knelt down.

Seeing this, Hong Fan disdained.

"Brother Lu, which one is chewing bones and which one is chewing blood?"

He asked loudly.

"What you are knocking away is blood biting, and the square brick body is chewing bones!"

A voice of Qi deficiency said quickly.

But it was Yuan Xuesong who had just swallowed the medicine and was about to get some strength back.

Hong Fan looked at the bone chewing.

The latter ate and looked at him, and the urge to turn around and escape was suppressed again.

As we all know, warriors can only fly when they reach the realm of the Yuanmagnetic.

However, judging from the fight between Hong Fan and Jiao Sansi just now, Yujiu felt that he had no power in the Qi Realm at all.

What's more, if the other party is really a Yuanma, how can you escape?

"I don't even leave, I'm so brave!"

Hong Fan praised.

"Then let's fight quickly..."

He said, waving his hand to create a rolling sand fog.

He chewed his bones and tightened his mind. His cultivation level reached its limit, but he could not tell the situation of Hong Fan.

After counting breaths, when the sand fog dispersed, he looked closely and saw where there was someone else there?

"Is this... escaped?!"

He was so upset that he chewed his bones and was so angry that he punched his fists.

"That kid isn't Yuanma?"

The wooden boards behind him fell over and a sound came from him.

Chewing bones and looking back, I saw a man standing up from the ruins.

"I feel like it's a state of consistency, and that behavior is deliberately bluffing me."

He replied in a silence.

"Damn it, scare me half to death!"

I felt relieved when I bit my blood, and grinned my teeth in pain again.

"I wondered where I could take the attack from Master Yuanmax, but that kid fell from the sky just now. It was really weird..."

He mumbled a few times and called again.

"Old cow, the small one on the left pocket of my inner clothes."

I chewed my bones for a few steps, took the medicine and fed them, and then bitten my blood and carefully corrected my bones.

"How is the injury?"

"Not light, but not too heavy."

He stood up and replied with a sensation.

"It will take about eighteen hours before I can use my arms, but I can't fight hard."

As he said, he remembered the changing sandstorm in the air, but he couldn't help but tremble.

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

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

Yuan Xuesong, who had just been stimulated by the drug power, couldn't support him and was lying in the mountains with his strength.

"The chewing bones didn't chase after them, let's take a break for a while?"

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

Hong Fan nodded, about to speak, but suddenly felt a surging in his throat and vomited a small mouthful of blood.

"Are you injured?"

Master Lu Yun asked hurriedly.

"The internal organs have been hit by some impact, not serious."

Hong Fan waved his hand, his face slightly pale.

"I'm just a body of the three meridians. Even if I have the protection of sand armor, it's inevitable to be injured."

"If it weren't for this, it would be not difficult for us to work together to fight against that chewing bone."

He smiled bitterly.

"I had this intention..."

Master Lu Yun nodded heavily, his eyes churning angry.

At this time, his face suddenly felt a little cold.

When I looked up, I saw that the city of clouds was gradually dissipating and it was drizzling.

The rain was dense and the clothes were slightly cool, which quickly dissolved the emotions accumulated in Master Lu Yun's heart.

It was not until this time that a thought arose in his mind - if Hong Fan did not come, what would the first team look like at this time?

As soon as I thought of this, I was afraid of being overwhelmed by the inability to bear everything.

"Brother Hong Fan!"

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

When Hong Fan turned around, he bowed heavily and greeted the ground with a bow.

"I am really ashamed of being disrespectful to you in the past."
To be continued...