Chapter 737

"Boom!"

The overwhelming oppression is full of Chen Fan's whole body, as if he wants to be squeezed into a ball of meat and mud.

At this moment, chen fan has climbed two-thirds, only the last part, he can take down the magic gun, force the other party to recognize the Lord!

But it is this last part that seems to become an insurmountable natural moat. Even if Chen Fan breaks out with all his strength, he can not cross any step repeatedly.

"It's no use. The pressure here is not something that you can fight against. If you leave here, you may be able to leave a life!"

The voice of magic gun came again, but Chen Fan was angry with the indifferent tone.

All of a sudden, chen fan seems to have returned to the northern wasteland in those days, and returned to the housekeeper who claimed to be the old swordsman. He exerted the power of Jiulong to take away the heart of the sword.

Vaguely remember, at the beginning, the old sword was in such a tone, telling chen fan that he was too weak to struggle and was not qualified to be with the heart of the sword!

It is a contempt from the depth of life, as if Chen fan is not a person at all, but a mole ant!

This deeply hurt Chen Fan's heart, and even let him get hysterical!

Back in Qingxuan City, chen fan made several risks with his own body. He traded his life for rapid promotion, and even nearly fell into a situation of serious injury and death.

In the past, he would not have been so dangerous.

But after experiencing the old sword, chen fan felt oppressed in his heart. He had to force himself to practice, so he dared to take such risks.

Now, the tone of magic gun is just like that of the sword old man, and once again deeply stabbed chen fan.

This time, chen fan did not want to have any strength to resist at that time. Now he has the ability to prove himself, even though it is very dangerous!

"One thing, you're wrong!" With the voice of sneer, chen fan suddenly said: "some things, once I have made up my mind, I Chen Fan... Will not shrink back!"

Voice down, chen fan suddenly forward a step, the whole person to meet this overwhelming momentum!

"Pooh

Blood from the mouth spray, dyed red Chen Fan's skirt, but even so, he still did not stay, still in the forward!

Even the corners of Chen Fan's mouth are still smiling.

Let the blood flow down the corner of the mouth to the chin, and then down to the lapel, chen fan did not care.

In his heart, the last magic gun has disappeared, leaving nothing in front of him!

Just Chen Fan's obsession, he doesn't need to prove anything to others, just to prove to himself, he chen fan, fearless, he chen fan, can't be worse than anyone!

As long as give him time, he chen fan, won't lose!!!

"Magic gun, what other means do you have? Let's use it together. As I said, I must get you today, and I won't break my promise!"

"Boom

In the sky, suddenly there are explosions and thunder, the sky is sunny and windy, and the whole world seems to be darkened and the visibility is extremely low.

It was under such circumstances that Chen Fan continued to climb.

In fact, his speed is not fast. Every step forward costs a lot of time and physical strength. The heavy rubbing sound of his bones is like a shadow, as if the whole person will fall apart at the next moment.

In the face of such chen fan, magic gun did not speak, he suddenly felt that there was a stream of energy breeding from Chen Fan's body.

That energy is not spiritual power, not cultivation, it seems to be a kind of... Go forward bravely, have my invincible momentum.

It is relying on such momentum that Chen fan can get here, to such a point!