Divine Realm.

There was a snowy place with white snow-capped mountains everywhere. A man in white was standing in the bitter cold wind, and his robe was blown away.

The goose-feather-like snowflakes fluttered with the cold wind. Three eyes stepped out the majestic figure and said, "Jiang Taixu, let me explain."

He had already learned about the failure of Venerable Kunpeng.

From beginning to end, Jiang Taixu did not show up.

He needs an explanation.

Jiang Taixu carried his hands on his back, and looked back at the three-eyed general, and said, "Give me five days, I will definitely take Zhang Yi's head in person."

"You only have three days!"

Three eyes were about to say in a deep voice.

"good!"

Jiang Taixu just said one word, and he raised his foot and was about to leave... "Wait!"

Three eyes called him.

Jiang Taixu stopped.

"I will not know what you plan, but if you have a second thought, you should understand the consequences."

The three eyes stared at Jiang Taixu's back coldly, and did not forget to add: "Three days later, I will see Zhang Yi's head, otherwise..." "You will see..." Jiang Taixu's head was also

Before he could return, his figure flashed and disappeared into the bitter cold wind.

Three eyes raised their eyebrows, staring at the snowflakes in the sky in a dull manner.

At this time, the void exploded and an illusory figure stepped out.

This figure looked like a cloud of fog, emitting a strange and unknown aura.

"Do you believe he can do it?"

The black fog figure spoke, his voice was hoarse and had a kind of vicissitudes of life.

"No matter what his purpose is, in short, this is his last chance."

Three eyes said coldly.

The black fog figure looked at the direction where Jiang Taixu left and murmured in a low voice: "I like this guy's body very much..."…………Yundi Valley.

Since the end of that war, the sword intent of that long river of time is still there and has not disappeared, and there are flying fragments of time everywhere.

Whoosh! With the sound of breaking wind, a one-armed man appeared here.

His eyes were complicated and he stared at the dilapidated canyon in front of him, and he could vaguely sense Zhang Yi's breath from it.

If Zhang Yi was here, he would definitely know this person.

It was none other than Qin Zhengtian! Three years ago, he was lucky enough to be rescued by a senior from Zhuxian Pavilion and followed that senior to the divine realm.

Over the past three years, his cultivation has improved to a certain extent with that senior.

He has been waiting! He believes that Zhang Yi will come to the Divine Realm sooner or later! Today, he finally got the news from Zhang Yi! Unfortunately, when he arrived here, Zhang Yi had already left here.

"Hehehehe..." At this moment, a sarcastic laughter came.

"who?"

Qin Zhengtian was shocked. He suddenly turned around and saw a commotion coming from the dense forest in front of him.

Wow! Then, two darts shot towards him quickly.

Wherever he passed, the void collapsed! Qin Zhengtian was calm in the face of danger. His figure retreated like fallen leaves, rolled his sleeves forward, carrying a strong wind, swept the oncoming darts.

The next moment, an old man with white eyebrows and hair jumped out of the dense forest, with a little playful look on his eyes: "It's worthy of being Qin Zhengtian. Although he has broken his arms, he still has some skills."

Qin Zhengtian looked solemn, stared at the other party with a vigilant look, and asked, "Who are you?"

The old man with white eyebrows pulled up his robe and exposed his lower abdomen. He saw a ferocious beast tattooed on his waist.

“Baoshi?

Are you a member of the Jiang family?”

Qin Zhengtian said in shock.

"That's right."

The old man with white eyebrows had wrinkles on his face. He looked seventy or eighty years old. His eyes were cold and he said with a smile: "I, Jiang Liao, come here on order and take you to the ancestor."

Ancestor?

Could it be Jiang Taixu, the ancestor of the Jiang family?

Qin Zhengtian's face suddenly became ugly and he sneered: "Why didn't he come in person?"

"Haha, you think too much of yourself. If the ancestor wants to see you, why should he come in person?"

Jiang Liaoyin laughed in a testimony: "Follow me, you have broken one arm, don't want to break the other one?"

"Come on the sword!"

Qin Zhengtian shouted loudly, and he saw him sacrifice an ancient sword, the blade buzzing, bursting out a sharp sword energy, cutting the air.

His actions have shown everything.

Jiang Liao narrowed his eyes and said with a funny look: "Qin Zhengtian, I admit that you are very strong. Even if you are a strong man in the Creation Realm, in my eyes, you are still like an ant."

Boom! A strong aura penetrates the body! All kinds of strange phenomena in the world are revealed! There is also a shaman phantom, with a vast and boundless aura that shakes the sky and the earth.

This aura is comparable to a strong man in the late stage of the Creation Realm! Qin Zhengtian's eyelids twitched, his heart was shocked, but he was not afraid. He kicked his feet hard on the ground, and his whole body rushed on like a cannonball... Jiang Liao's expression

Shocked, very surprised.

Where did Qin Zhengtian get his confidence?

Do you dare to take the initiative?

Qin Zhengtian didn't want to talk nonsense, so he took action with his injuries and picked it forward with a sword. The sword intent was surging, like a rushing wave, and all of them strangled towards Jiang Liao.

Roar! The shadow of the shaman roared, and it raised its claws and slapped it.

Boom! The sword intent disintegrated! Qin Zhengtian flew back, his steps were staggered, forcibly removing a lot of impulse, and he shook it a few times before he stabilized his body.

His hand holding the sword was trembling slightly, and blood flowed out along his fingers.

Obviously, he was injured a little under this blow.

Roar! The phantom of the sage roared again, and its aura burst out with a bang, and its mightiness was overwhelming! Then, the phantom of the sage sprinted up suddenly... Qin Zhengtian was not afraid, and counterattacked with a sword and slashed out with one sword.

Rumble! The void vibrates and the strong wind rushes! Qin Zhengtian screams, his sword blade breaks, and he falls to the ground with a head over the sky.

The Phantom of the Shiwu raised his claws and pressed Qin Zhengtian tightly to the ground.

Puff! Qin Zhengtian's mouth was bleeding, his eyes turned pale, his eyes turned black, and he fainted on the spot... "Why do you have to?"

Jiang Liao shook his head, he put away the shadow of the slap, carried Qin Zhengtian and left here.

Baihua Valley.

Qingyuan has already arrived here.

She kept paced back and forth in the yard, stirring her hands together, and it was obvious that she was very nervous.

"Who is this woman?

Where did it come out?”

The black-feathered chicken eyes were spinning around and muttering.

"She said she was Junior Brother Zhang Yi's maid."

The Nandan King replied.

What?

Zhang Yi’s maid?

It has always been with Zhang Yi, why didn’t he know that that guy has a beautiful maid?

The black-feathered chicken had a very strange expression. It finally couldn't help it. It came to Qing Yuan with his head held high and his chest raised, and asked, "Xiao Niu, who are you?"

"Zhang Yi is my master!"

Qingyuan is not good at communication. She looks cold and said this. She continues to wait anxiously, looking towards the valley from time to time.

Wow, swow, swow! Just as the black-feathered chicken was about to ask again, three streams of light flashed from outside the valley.

"Master..." Qing Yuan's eyes lit up and she met with surprise and joy... Ga?

No way?

This beautiful girl is really Zhang Yi’s maid?
Chapter completed!