Chapter 2472: Desperate (Part 1)
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The Pinnacle of Martial Arts Cultivation
- 六月锦鲤
- 761 characters
- 2021-03-03 03:37:51
The sound of horseshoes echoed in the dense forest, and Chen Fan almost had to lean on his horse. His injury is too serious to get timely training, only the weaker the worse.
But even so, Chen Fan did not dare to stay a bit.
He knew that his state was absolutely impossible to hide from that Ge Yun, and I was afraid that he would soon discover the clues for his convenience and come to pursue him.
Therefore, Chen Fan must escape as far as possible to have a chance of life.
It's just that the sky does not fulfill people's wishes. After all, Tayun is just a strange beast. Although it is very intelligent, it is not comparable to human wisdom.
Chen Fan almost lost his ability to move at the moment, and could only passively lean on his horseback.
Tayun lost Chen Fan's control, his speed began to slow down unconsciously, and even occasionally stopped slightly to eat some fresh tender grass.
Every time at this time, Chen Fan needs to continue to mobilize all his strength and squeeze his horse's belly severely, so that Ta Yun can move on.
Only in this way, the speed is quite different from before.
Finally, in front of a huge willow tree, Chen Fan finally fell.
This fall caused Chen Fan's injury to worsen again. He vomited several mouthfuls of blood, his expression wilted, and his consciousness gradually blurred.
After spending the last trace of spiritual power in his dantian, he summoned the Sword of Life and Death and held it in his hand. Chen Fan turned his head and looked at Tayun.
"Snapped!"
The sword hilt slapped the horse back fiercely, and Tayun immediately began to run under the pain.
Chen Fan knew that he was afraid of being bad and bad, and didn't want to embarrass Tayun.
Although it took a lot of time when he conquered Treading Clouds, it was because Chen Fan didn't want to kill, the purpose was to conquer.
If you really want to kill, you don't even need Chen Fan, Tayun alone is enough.
Moving his body, leaning against the big tree, holding the sword of life and death in one hand, Chen Fan looked up at the sky.
In his mind, the calling voice became clearer and clearer and more frequent.
But for some reason, Chen Fan felt a deep sense of powerlessness.
"Shusha!"
There were waves of footsteps in the distance, and Chen Fan was keenly aware of this.
I saw that his face gradually showed a sorrowful smile, as if muttering to himself, or to the huge eye above the sky.
"Unexpectedly, Chen Fan, my life, will eventually fall here, in the hands of a few people who block the way."
"Sure enough, people who humiliate people will always humiliate people, and murderers...people will always kill them!"
Inexplicably, Chen Fan seemed to feel that the eyes deep in the sky were looking at him, and the two sides seemed to wake up and exchanged glances.
Those huge eyes didn't have any emotional color, as if no matter what they saw, there was only absolute neutrality and no fluctuations.
It's just that Chen Fan has been feeling inexplicable these days.
It seems that since he left the mound, it seems that the eyes staying on him have been longer than before.
At this moment, Chen Fan has no time to think about these things.
Because before his eyes, Ge Yun and several people have already appeared!
"Swish!"
The three of them fell sharply in front of Chen Fan, forming a horn-cutting situation to guard against them.
Ge Yun stood in the forefront, seeing Chen Fan's state at the moment, finally showed a satisfied smile at the corner of his mouth.
"Senior walked in a hurry, it seems that something has fallen in place."
"Oh... yeah." This time, Chen Fan's voice could no longer be disguised, and the unspeakable sense of weakness seemed to take a lot of effort for every additional word.
"I don't know... Chen left... what?"
After finishing the last sentence, Chen Fan was already panting, and the big beads of sweat crackled down.
Ge Yun's smile became even brighter.
Raised a hand at Chen Fan, with blood all over the palm.
At this moment, the blood had solidified, leaving a dark red blood scab on his palm.
But it was this scene that showed Ge Yun's evil and ferocity even more.
"What the senior forgot, seems to be this big pool of blood. Fortunately, the junior discovered it in time. Isn't this... sent to you?"
Exaggeratedly placing a finger covered with Chen Fan's blood into his mouth and allowing it to suck, Ge Yun's expression seemed a little impatient.
"Then Senior, what method do you want to take away what you left behind?"