Chapter 2472 (1/2)

The sound of horse's hooves reverberated in the dense forest, and Chen Fan's whole life almost depended on his horse's back. His injury is too heavy to be cultivated in time, so he can only get weaker and worse.

But even so, chen fan did not dare to have a trace of stay.

He knew that his state could not be concealed from GE Yun. He was afraid that he would soon find clues to convenience and come to pursue him.

Therefore, chen fan must escape as far as possible in order to have a chance of life.

It is just that the sky fails to fulfill people's wishes. After all, stepping on the clouds is just a strange animal. Although it is very intelligent, it can not compare with the wisdom of human beings.

Chen fan at the moment almost lost the ability to move, can only passively lean on the horse's back.

Step cloud lost Chen Fan's control, the speed began to slow down unconsciously, and even occasionally stopped to eat some fresh grass.

Whenever this time, all need chen fan to continue to mobilize the whole body strength, a clip horse belly, this can let step cloud continue to move forward.

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, leading to Chen Fan's injury again aggravated, spit several mouthfuls of blood, look dispirited, even began to gradually blurred consciousness.

After spending the last bit of spiritual power in Dantian, he summoned the sword of life and death and held it in his hand. Chen Fan turned his head and looked at treading clouds.

”Pa!”

The handle of the sword slapped the horse's back fiercely and started to run immediately under the pain of stepping on the cloud.

Chen fan knows that he is afraid that this time is more or less ominous, and he does not want to involve him in stepping on the cloud.

Although it took him a lot of time to subdue him, it was because Chen Fanben didn't want to kill him. The purpose was to subdue him.

If you really want to kill people, you don't even need chen fan. Stepping on cloud alone is enough.

Moving his body and leaning against the tree, chen fan looked up at the sky with a sword of life and death in one hand.

In his mind, the call became clearer and more frequent.

But somehow, chen fan felt powerless.

”Sand and sand!”

In the distance came bursts of footsteps, chen fan very keen attention to this point.

His face gradually showed a sad smile, which seemed to be murmuring to himself, or to the huge eye above the sky.