Chapter 1683: The Top of the Snow Mountain

Sure enough, the waves were fooled.

In fact, with his mind and talent, if it were normal, Qin Chuan would not have been fooled at all, but this time the situation was different.

Lang Yiyun’s good thing just now was completely destroyed by Qin Chuan, which made him feel angry and almost lost his mind.

Coupled with Qin Chuan's verbal provocation and contempt, Lang Yiyun has completely lost control. In his opinion, as long as he can fight Qin Chuan as soon as possible, he can wash away the shame.

"Okay, then you choose a place and we will divide life and death now!" Lang Yiyun said with a grim smile.

"Since that's the case, come with me!"

After saying that, Qin Chuan's body flashed, like a crack of lightning, running directly to the night outside.

Lang Yiyun didn't hesitate, almost immediately following Qin Chuan when he set off.

It has to be said that Lang Yiyun's strength is indeed not weak. Although he is the star master with Zhuo Yun, his strength is obviously stronger than Zhuo Yun.

Even in this case, it is still no slower than Qin Chuan.

The two of them turned into two black shadows at the same time and disappeared into the vast snow outside.

The wind and snow are still falling, getting heavier and heavier. The sky is completely darker, and the fusion of darkness and white snow makes the world a little unclear.

After leaving his residence, Qin Chuan headed straight to a nearby peak, and Lang Yiyun followed closely behind him.

The two of them were almost in front and back, and at the same time they landed on the top of the snow-capped mountains.

The high place is cold.

Standing on the top of the snow-capped mountain, the wind and snow roared, like a furious beast, rushing and shouting.

The goose-feather-like snowflakes fell down one by one under the turbulent wind, and the whole world presented an extremely spectacular but awe-inspiring scene.

In the wind and snow, a tiny murderous intent rose on Lang Yiyun's angry face.

"You are asking for it, no wonder others." Lang Yiyun spoke and said word by word: "For a dying person, I might as well tell you the truth. The ultimate killing order against you has spread to every corner of the five continents. All people and sects will join forces with our Heavenly Court to kill you."

"Is that true?" Qin Chuan smiled faintly and said, "If this is the case, then you won't hit a wall in Jingyue Palace, right?"

Although Qin Chuan didn't know what Lang Yiyun and Murong Xueer had discussed specifically, Qin Chuan could infer some of it from it. The two sides must have not reached an agreement, otherwise Lang Yiyun would not have been slandered from Yuzhu's words just now.

"Hmph, so what?" Lang Yiyun did not make any arguments and sneered: "Aren't the people in Jingyue Palace considering this issue now? What's more, in my eyes, you are already a dead person. What's the impact even if Jingyue Palace refuses to cooperate?"

Speaking of this, Lang Yiyun laughed wildly and continued, "As long as I kill you, even if I make a contribution to the heavenly court, Qin Chuan, my future will depend on your Xiangren."

"It's too immature to put your future on others." Qin Chuan was not angry, smiled faintly, and said, "My life is here. If you have that ability, take it at any time."

Lang Yiyun snorted coldly, and didn't say much. He had a murderous intent in his eyes, and he didn't know when there was a folding fan on his right hand.

"Suffer to die!"

As he finished speaking, he waved his right folding fan, and the wind and snow were everywhere, rushing towards Qinchuan.

The folding fan in his hand seemed ordinary, but in fact it has an extraordinary origin, just like Zhuo Yun's weapon, which incorporates the soul of the Heavenly Emperor.

The folding fan just waved it gently, stirring up the wind and snow in the sky. Countless snowflakes gathered into a snow dragon under the pull of that force, and rushed over with a roar.

"The strength of surname Lang is extraordinary, be careful!" the national master secretly reminded.

Qin Chuan naturally understood this truth. Otherwise, he would not have led Lang Yiyun to this place to take action.

The wind and snow are so strong that even if the two of them fight so much, the people in Jingyue Palace will not notice it in a short time.

"Don't worry, he is strong, and I am not weak either."

The head of the Sky-Cracking Spear turned, and the sharp blade cut through the strong wind, almost twisting the entire air into a vortex shape.

When the snow dragon came in a roar, its speed suddenly became slow in front of the vortex-like twisted space.

After seeing this, Lang Yiyun just snorted coldly, and the folding fan shook again, increasing its strength several times. After the falling snowflakes merged into his power, they shot in a flash like a sharp blade.

Countless snowflakes flew over, and the mountains where Qinchuan was located were immediately flattened.

Amid the rumbling explosion, countless gravels splashed everywhere with snowflakes. At the same time, a cold light suddenly flashed out and headed straight for Langyiyun's face.

Lang Yiyun had been prepared for a long time. He quickly strode the fan with his left hand a few times, and the entire folding fan suddenly shone with a red luster.

As his right hand waved, the luster of the folding fan shone in mid-air, and a different colored Bagua formation appeared in the mid-air where the wind and snow landed.

"boom!"

The folding fan turned again, and a gossip pattern looked like a collapsed mountain, instantly rushing towards Qinchuan.

Qin Chuan stood up and slashed the sky directly.

With a sneer, the entire Bagua diagram was split into two halves, but the power was not reduced. It was also divided into two strands, hitting the ground, splashing countless gravels.

Lang Yiyun just sneered disdainfully, but the folding fan in his hand accelerated and waved it one after another.

In just a moment, seven or eight Bagua Seals flew towards Qinchuan one after another.

Each Bagua Seal condensed extremely strong power, and Qin Chuan waved the sky and slashed it one after another.

If it were before, with Qin Chuan's strength, even if he blocked the opponent's attack, he would have to spend a lot of effort.

However, since he integrated into Jianyun in Shanhe Palace, Qin Chuan blocked it easily without any effort.

Although Qin Chuan has not truly seen the power of Jian Yun, he can clearly feel that his strength has indeed increased.

Looking up, Lang Yiyun waved the folding fan again, regulating the huge Bagua Seal in the air.

Qin Chuan raised a smile on his lips and said, "It's time for me to attack."

The sky shook, and the sharp gun blade penetrated the vast snow, and rushed straight towards him with a surge of murderous aura.

Lang Yiyun was not panicked and sneered: "You just dodged two moves, do you think you are invincible?"

After saying that, the folding fan waved, and the Bagua Seal in the air was magnificent, just like fission. The huge Bagua Seal split into countless small Bagua Seals, like snowflakes flying all over the sky, scattered in the air, bombarding towards Qinchuan from all directions at the same time.
Chapter completed!