Listen to LAN Zong Dengxian Road, chen fan has now stepped on the seventy first floor.

His whole body was soaked in sweat, and there was a large pool of blood in front of his lapel. The whole person was depressed, like catkins in the wind, which could be blown away at any time.

Along the way, he walked for six days.

Although the speed can no longer slow down, but Chen fan, as he said, has not had any retreat, has not had any pause.

He may walk slowly, but he never stops on the right path!

But now, it is the first time that he stops. Instead of being unable to move forward, he is looking at him with cholera on the 72nd floor.

The other party has been waiting for a long time!

Outside the Dengxian Road, countless people are gazing at Wang Qiang's lonely back and cholera. They don't know what they are thinking.

Perhaps, chen fan at this moment is as weak and firm as all the monks climbing on the road ahead.

But even if he is firm, there will always be people waiting in front of him.

Most of the people were knocked down by the people who were in the way, and there was no room for them to turn over. However, a small number of people resisted the pressure and continued to march forward.

Now, will chen fan be that small group of people?

Wu Chen sneers at chen fan. From the heart of his heart, he has no enmity with Chen fan. Besides, as a leader, how can he not get along with his disciples?

But Wu Chen doesn't look up to Chen fan. He thinks that Chen Fan's conduct has defiled the clan and the rules left by his ancestors, which must be punished.

This is the logic of pedantic people. Anything can be changed, but the rules can't. Even if you have to follow the old rules and walk into the grave, you will not hesitate!

Mu Ling yarn has been completely desperate, if she had believed that Chen fan had the ability to turn over the plate before, then now, this hope has been equal to zero.

Chen fan has been exhausted all the way, but cholera is still in its heyday.

In contrast, where does Chen Fan have an opportunity to turn the tables?

"Yes, chen fan, I know that you have worked hard. What you lack is just an opportunity."

Silent closed eyes, mu Lingsha comfort Chen Fan in the heart, perhaps also in comfort themselves.

This moment, she seems to be a moment tired a lot, deeply leaning on the back of the chair, sad face.

On the other side, elder Qi also sighed deeply. After seeing Chen Fan's persistence, he suddenly felt some regret.

If we had been able to talk to Chen Fan and let him wait a few years, maybe the situation would be different now.

"I don't know if I'll hurt such a good child by such a move. I really can't blame him!"

In short, listening to LAN Zong at this moment, countless eyes converge on Chen Fan and cholera.

Some people secretly pinched a sweat for Chen fan, while others sneered and sighed that it was not time to report.

All these, all kinds of thoughts flow by the Wudao waterfall.

Finally turned into a series of eyes, looking at the Dengxian Road, confrontation between Chen Fan and cholera!

"Chen fan, you may be the only one in our generation who can make me wait like this. You should be happy!"

Cholera, with a negative expression.

After all, what is more gratifying to kill one's own enemies?

Cholera and Chen fan had a long cherished wish. Now they are waiting for Chen Fan on the way to Dengxian. How can cholera give up this hard won hope?

"Don't blame me. Mu Xiu will be destroyed by the wind. If you want to blame you, you will have to take your head before you grow up, and I have cholera. No one is allowed to step on my head!"

"You can... Go down!"

After a blast, the cholera hit Chen Fan in the chest.

A dull hum, it seems to spread to everyone's heart!