It's a pity that God's calculations are not as good as those of God. What seemed to be a sure thing at first turned out to be a shocking turn of events, causing his success to fall short!

This time the purple-haired man lost both his wife and his army, a complete miscalculation.

"What is this place?"

The purple-haired man suppressed the rage and surging murderous intent in his heart, and glanced around, a trace of doubt flashing in his eyes.

Then, he raised his hand to perform the secret technique and silently sensed it for a moment, then nodded thoughtfully.

Although it is a bit far from the entrance of "Taixu Martial Realm", for him, the distance is not a problem.

What he really cares about is Jiang Tian's whereabouts.

As soon as he thought of this, he immediately changed the seal, but after just a moment of reaction, his face darkened and he suddenly opened his eyes!

"I can't sense his breath at all, damn it!"

The purple-haired man gritted his teeth and cursed angrily, his expression extremely ugly.

If Jiang Tian was still nearby, or even farther away, he would rush over immediately.

Although he was seriously injured and suffered great losses, even with his current strength, it would not be a problem to crush Jiang Tian.

In the "Taixu Martial Realm", he may be constrained by the special rules of that world.

But back outside, those scruples no longer exist.

The current situation is very beneficial to him.

As long as he finds Jiang Tian again, he can easily crush him and play with him in the palm of his hand!

But what annoys him is that even if he uses his secret technique, he can't clearly sense Jiang Tian's position now.

After weighing for a moment, the purple-haired man had to calm down, suppress his thoughts, and silently think about his next plan.

"If a monk can escape but cannot escape from the temple, I don't believe you can hide forever!"

The purple-haired man suppressed the anxiety in his heart and smiled solemnly.

In front of him, Jiang Tian was just a genius who had not yet matured, or at best a slightly stronger ant.

If another ten or eight years pass, he may really have to worry about the other party, but now, even if Jiang Tian is given another three to five years, he will never be his match.

The purple-haired man weighed it for a moment and immediately made a plan.

After his breath calmed down a little, he immediately launched his Ao Ling Zhou and sped towards a certain aspect of the vast Gobi desert.

Phew!

The golden flying boat spread its wings wildly, like a huge golden eagle neighing into the sky, and disappeared into the sky with a flash of golden light.

…

Rumble...buzz!

Above the vast desert, a huge gap appeared out of thin air.

A series of astonishing spatial fluctuations followed, tearing the nearby void crazily.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Suddenly, two balls of purple light burst out from the cracked gap and hit a thousand-foot-high sand dune ahead.

Rumble!

The powerful impact stirred up waves of sand that reached the sky, and the rolling gravel rolled down like a waterfall, submerging the two groups of purple light.

Buzz!

The spatial cracks quickly disappeared, as if they had never appeared before, and the remaining spiritual power fluctuations in the void gradually faded away.

Everything fell into silence.

After a long time, the sand flow surged in the belly of the huge sand dune, and a ray of silver light swept out from it!

Whoosh!

There was a flash of light, and it turned out to be a small mouse-like beast with silver fur!

This silver light soared into the sky, hovered in mid-air for a moment, and then rushed down again, plunging into the hinterland of the sand dunes.

After a moment, the sand flow surged again, and a figure wrapped in purple light crawled out.

This person is none other than Jiang Tian, ​​who escaped from the "Taixu Martial Realm".

"What is this place?"

Jiang Tian's face was pale, his breath was very disordered, and his injuries were obviously serious.

He glanced around and silently felt the spiritual power in this desert.

"Hiss! Is your spiritual power so weak?"

Jiang Tian frowned and his expression became uncertain.

The spiritual conditions here were worse than the Spirit Sword Academy where he first entered martial arts. It was simply a barren land where he could not practice.

According to his understanding, there is no such place in the Tianfeng Empire and several surrounding large empires!

Whoosh!

His body swayed and he flew to the top of the sand dune.

The sand dune, which was originally over a thousand feet high, has been reduced by more than a hundred feet due to the impact just now.

Jiang Tian stood on top of the sand dune and looked around. Everything he saw was golden. This desert could not be seen to the edge at a glance!

"It will never be the border area between Fengling Empire and Silver Frost Empire!"

Jiang Tian took a deep breath, shook his head and sighed.

The aura of heaven and earth there is much richer than here. Although the landforms look somewhat similar, the scope of that border area is far from that large.

There is no doubt that he is in a strange place now.

"What a risk!"

There was no aura of warriors around, not even the presence of any monsters.

Jiang Tian let out a deep breath and felt a sense of fear in his heart.

Recalling the dangerous situation in the "Taixu Martial Realm" before, he really felt like he was lucky enough to survive the disaster.

"Even the rules and suppression of the martial arts realm can't keep him. Who is that purple-haired man?"

Although Jiang Tian had had a life-and-death fight with him, until now, he still had no idea about the origin of the purple-haired man.

But the other party seemed to know a lot about him, which made him feel like a ray of light on his back, making him extremely fearful every time he thought about it.

It's like someone is watching you all the time and knows everything about you.

But you have no idea of ​​the other person’s origins, and you don’t understand them at all.

This feeling is not easy for anyone!

If you include Yu Tian and Shu Yan, it can be said that he has been dealing with this person since he set foot in martial arts.

Although the two sides only met for the first time in the "Taixu Martial Realm", they have always been inextricably linked.

Thinking of this, Jiang Tian frowned and his face became extremely ugly.

Although he didn't know the details of the other party, one thing was certain, the purple-haired man's cultivation level was definitely not as simple as the Xuanxu realm.

"Even the sect leaders and elders of those transnational sects cannot enter the 'Taixu Martial Realm', but he can suppress his cultivation and come and go freely. This is by no means a means that ordinary strong men can possess!"

Jiang Tian took a deep breath, his eyes twitching incessantly, and his fear of the purple-haired man became even stronger.

After a moment, Jiang Tian swayed and plunged into the hinterland of the sand dune again.

Whoosh!

With a flash of purple light, Jiang Tian appeared with Song Xianglan.

"You haven't woken up yet?"

Jiang Tian frowned, his expression very complicated.

Although they have escaped safely, talking about their previous experiences is not easy at all.

The space crack they escaped from was not very stable, and they experienced several dangers along the way.

If he hadn't burned his essence and blood to protect him, Song Xianglan would have died long ago, and he himself would have suffered severe injuries, and he might even be left in the space channel forever.
Chapter completed!