...

Wang Zhen's face still had a warm smile, and there was no trace of shock that the scholar discovered his ability to display, as if he should have praised: "Yes. It seems that you know a lot."

"Impossible? The formation cultivator is not allowed to appear on the mainland. Where did you come from and who is it?" After being admitted by Wang Zhen, the scholar's clear eyes suddenly widened and pointed at Wang Zhen in horror and asked.

"You don't have to worry about this, I'll ask you another question, should you let go of this person or not?" After waving his hand, Wang Zhen's voice suddenly became cold, and finally gave the scholar a last chance to make a choice.

The scholar looked at Wang Zhen with horror on his face, and his body kept retreating, as if he felt that widening the distance from Wang Zhen could make him safer. However, after a moment, he realized that no matter how he retreated, Wang Zhen always kept a distance between him and him not far and near.

This situation is so strange that the Martial Saint, who had learned the true soul power like a scholar, was so powerful that he had to be creepy.

The scholar knew that he had made up his mind today, not only could he not capture Ou Chuyang, but he could not even complete the tasks assigned to him in the organization. And if he returned to the organization without any achievements, what he got would be from the wrath of the law enforcement hall and even the leader.

The scholar is very familiar with the rules of the Tiandi Alliance. No matter how, if he fails to complete the tasks assigned by the organization, no matter what level of strong people he is, he will be useless people. Although the scholar will not be erased by the organization with the protection of his master, punishment is absolutely inevitable.

Punishment? The scholars in the organization know the best.

"No. You can't just leave like that." The scholar was in a complicated mood. In a critical moment, he began to plan how to make himself complete the task as much as possible.

His eyes turned to the moon envoy behind him who was sealed by him, and the scholar suddenly came up with a plan.

"If you don't catch you and go back to convict, but the Origin Fire Spirit must be taken away." The scholar secretly hated and looked at Wang Zhen. He seemed to have made up his mind in a difficult situation. Even if he was seriously injured, he would still take Origin Wood Spirit back.

"Okay. I am not strong enough and I don't have the qualifications to negotiate with my seniors. Since that's the case, everything will be up to me."

Speaking of this, the scholar was about to leave. After looking at the strange wind, the former said to Wang Zhen: "Senior, can you let the younger one go?"

Seeing that the scholar made a compromise, Wang Zhen couldn't help but feel secretly happy. In fact, his formation was also maintained by overdrawing the power of the soul. Although he could create a formation without his body, it was definitely not enough to maintain this formation that could shock the powerful martial saints for a long time. Now seeing that the scholar was frightened by his own formation world, Wang Zhen himself was overjoyed.

In order to avoid the scholar discovering his own loopholes, Wang Zhen deliberately smiled lightly and said, "You are still keen on practice, okay, you can leave now."

As soon as Wang Zhen finished speaking, the powerful formation suddenly changed. The scholar seemed to see an open passage that directly leads to the outside world. With a serious expression, the scholar did not say much, but just hugged Wang Zhen and turned around and left unwillingly.

Seeing that the scholar left as soon as he said he could leave, Wang Zhen finally breathed a sigh of relief. Just when the latter was not paying attention, a sharp aura suddenly burst out from the scholar. Immediately, under the attention of everyone, the scholar seemed to have turned into a sharp sword, suddenly swept towards Mu Wanqing in the passage of departure. The pair of palms with thick green color were printed on Mu Wanqing's back without any warning.

"Boom~"

The powerful wind overflowed and finally gathered into a point, reaching Mu Wanqing's back heart. A palm of the scholar's third-level martial saint's strength was shot out without any defense, and accurately hit Mu Wanqing's weak body.

After Mu Wanqing, who had already consumed a lot, was controlled by her internal energy after being recovered by the scholar and could not activate her internal energy freely. At this critical moment, how could she bear the powerful palm power of the scholar?

Blood surged out of Mu Wanqing's mouth, spurting out several meters like a blood arrow. His figure was hit by this powerful force and he was immediately thrown out weakly. At the same time, the original fire spirit crystal that had been tightly held in his hand could not be held, and it broke away from Mu Wanqing's palm and shot straight into the sky.

The scholar acted very quickly, and this was a killer move he had thought of in his mind. Killing the extremely weak Mu Wanqing with one move was a cleanup of the organization. By the way, he had to take away the original fire spirit and bring it back to the organization so that he could avoid being punished by the organization because of the failure of this mission.

To assist Haoming in seizing the Dark City and putting it under the jurisdiction of the organization? The scholar believed that even if this task was not completed, as long as he brought the Origin Fire Spirit back smoothly, the organization would not punish him.

Everything was carried out according to the scholar's plan. When his hands were raised and his palms fell, the scholar not only blew out Mu Wanqing and spit out a mouthful of blood, but also made everyone hear the crisp sound that was extremely shattered. After hearing the crisp sound, everyone knew the source of the crisp sound.

The inner crystal was broken. And it was the inner crystal of a powerful martial saint. No one expected this result. However, although Mu Wanqing was beaten to a disabled person by the scholar, these people were not too sad, but were still a little happy. When they thought of Mu Wanqing's ruthless behavior towards Ou Chuyang before, everyone felt a little resentment for no reason. However, they did not show this mentality. Who made there be a fool next to him who cared about this woman very much?

"Yaoer~"

Ou Chuyang, who was still refining the "Nine Nether Divine Fire", did not close the five consciousnesses. He drew out a small amount of soul power to observe the situation in the field and saw those scenes that made him feel heartbroken.

In anger, Ou Chuyang no longer cared about whether the "Nine Nether Divine Fire" in his body was successfully refined. The qi and blood attacked the heart. The former squirted a mouthful of blood and immediately shot out from his original position, and held Mu Wanqing's seriously injured body in his arms.

The sudden change of change caused everyone to become cautious involuntarily. Although they didn't have much internal energy, they still used all their internal energy to prevent the scholar from taking action. However, when they were about to face the enemy, the scholar suddenly rose up, his body floated like willow catkins, drifting across a wonderful arc, and in a blink of an eye, he arrived next to the original fire spirit that was flying out, stretched out with one hand, and grabbed the original fire spirit with one hand.

"Yao'er~, Yao'er?"

Holding his soft body, Ou Chuyang kept shaking and calling, but no matter how Ou Chuyang called, Mu Wanqing always closed her eyes tightly and never opened them. Ou Chuyang couldn't believe that when he parted with Mu Wanqing, he would meet in this situation. He even watched Mu Wanqing fade away in front of him with his own eyes.

He reached out to the beauty's breath, and there was no breath at all. In his grief and anger, Ou Chuyang roared to the sky. The roar like a tiger roar rushed straight into the sky, carrying a murderous aura. Even the formation set up by the king formation trembled slightly.

"What a terrible boy." After deeply feeling Ou Chuyang's power of grief and anger, Wang Zhen couldn't help but be moved. Almost without thinking, his soul power surged out again, suppressing the tremor of the entire array. By the way, the only passage left for the scholar was also announced to be closed.

The formation was activated again, firmly trapping everyone in it. After Wang Zhen followed Ou Chuyang for so long, he naturally knew that his personality was not so easy to meet. Although this woman's origin was unknown, anyone with a discerning eye could tell at a glance that the relationship between her and Ou Chuyang was definitely not as simple as a friend. This can be seen from the fact that the woman was ruthless to Ou Chuyang again and again, while Ou Chuyang had always protected her well.

Wang Zhen knew that this scholar must not let him go, otherwise Ou Chuyang would definitely not care about his body and hurry to seek revenge. In this way, Ou Chuyang might not be disturbed by the inner demons and would not be able to become his great way in the end.

The illusory and empty eyes narrowed slightly, and Wang Zhen immediately made up his mind, and all the soul power was released, and the formation became even more terrifying under the full force of its use.

The huge wind storm seemed very cruel under the blessing of the King's Formation's soul power. The sound of wind like a ghost crying passed by, which instantly turned the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth around it into nothingness. At this moment, in the eyes of countless indigenous residents of the Fire City, it seemed that this powerful hurricane was connecting the heaven and earth in the huge desert area. The temperature dropped sharply in the desert area, coupled with the formation of this hurricane, became even colder.

During the hurricane, Wang Zhen's figure became shallow and no longer as clear as before. Obviously, due to the substantial overdrawing of soul power, its energy was also greatly reduced. Later, everyone deep in the hurricane formation could only see the image of the middle-aged man looming.

Holding the original fire spirit that had just been received in his hand, the scholar realized that there had been earth-shaking changes around him. With a cold expression, the scholar slowly returned to the middle of the hurricane, staring at Wang Zhen tightly.

After observing for a while, the scholar's mouth suddenly bent a smug curve and sneered at Wang Zhen: "Senior, aren't you afraid of your soul being lost with such too much use of soul power?"

Wang Zhen did not speak, but Ou Chuyang stood up with a look of red eyes and looked at the scholar coldly. The former almost gritted his teeth and said something in his throat: "I want you to live worse than death."

After saying that, Ou Chuyang's body flashed violently, and this time, he didn't even think about why he suddenly regained his internal energy. His heart was completely covered by hatred. Ou Chuyang's messy purple hair was blown by the hurricane, and he looked like a newly born demon with a murderous intent.

"Go back to me." Seeing that Ou Chuyang was so excited, he was about to take action. Wang Zhen couldn't help but frowned, waved his hand and stopped him from shooting out, and threw him back to Mu Wanqing's side. Then, he used his soul power to say in Ou Chuyang's heart: "Be honest with me and quickly refine the "Nine Nether Divine Fire".

Almost an orderly voice sounded in Ou Chuyang's heart, and this time Ou Chu was still waiting forward as if he hadn't heard it, and suddenly found that he was wrapped in a small hurricane and could not move at all.

"Let me go." Ou Chuyang knew that all this was done by Wang Zhen, so he shouted at the latter.

Shaking his head slightly, Wang Zhen didn't look at the scholar at all. His eyes swept over Ou Chuyang. Suddenly, the small hurricane surrounding Ou Chuyang quickly rotated. After a while, Ou Chuyang, who was deep in it, only felt a magnificent spiritual energy of heaven and earth suddenly rushing into his body, guiding the inner energy in Ou Chuyang's body toward the purple mansion.

"Use the exercises and refine them quickly."

Just as the spiritual energy of heaven and earth came, Wang Zhen's voice once again appeared in Ou Chuyang's mind. At this time, Ou Chuyang also felt that the original wood spirit in his purple palace was being swallowed up by the Nine Nether Divine Fire bit by bit, which was really the most dangerous moment. At this time, even if he wanted to fight the scholar, he could not control his internal energy easily. Helplessly, Ou Chuyang finally refined it with unwillingness.

Seeing that Ou Chuyang was not overwhelmed by anger this time, Wang Zhen finally breathed a sigh of relief, withdrew his eyes and slowly turned to the scholar.

A ball of light suddenly flashed across his slightly empty eyes, like a meteor in the dark night, which seemed extremely dazzling in this dim world.

Staring at the scholar coldly, Wang Zhen looked solemn and with a faint anger, he said to the scholar: "You have made the biggest mistake, that is, you did not listen to me."

Upon hearing this, the scholar's expression tightened and said to Wang Zhen in an equally cold tone: "The tasks given by the organization must be done by the younger generation. No matter what the ending is today, as long as the younger generation has a little chance, they will not let her take away the original fire spirit."

After the scholar finished speaking, he seemed very afraid of the king formation and added: "Seniors have all their souls and set up this formation. I admit that even if I want to break through this formation, the success rate is not high. It's just that the younger generation is doing their best. It's unknown who will win. If you fight for both sides, it will be a loss. I don't think you want this."

The scholar said, hugging his fists, which seemed very polite, as if he was discussing with Wang Zhen, but his eyes were slightly obscure and looked at Wang Zhen, and there was a slight threat.

In fact, the scholar had long seen that the king formation was overdrawing the power of the soul while maintaining the formation realm. In this case, the king formation, as the soul body, could not make up for its consumption by absorbing the spiritual energy of the outside world. Now, he only needs to be cautious and will definitely escape from this dangerous formation realm, but at that time he should be at the end of the day. Therefore, the scholar was persuading and threatening the king formation, making him think about it, it would be best to retreat without fighting.

Wang Zhen could understand the business of the book, but now he had no room to keep his hands. All his soul power was handed over to this powerful formation world. Now he could only leave a small part to control the operation of this powerful formation world. Kill this scholar, his soul would be lost, and his soul might be scattered. Even if he didn't kill and let the former leave, Wang Zhen's ending would not be much better. And just when Wang Zhen said those last words to Ou Chuyang, he had already settled his mind and prevented the scholar from being able to live a better life.

Therefore, Wang Zhen was not intimidated by the other party's threat, but smiled faintly and said to the scholar: "Since I decided to appear, I have not planned to let you go. Now that you have done this, I will never let you go. You are right. I am overdrawing my soul power now, but I still have some confidence in trying to deal with a small character like you."

When the scholar heard this, his face turned slightly cold. His previous respectful look was immediately closed and he said in a singular manner: "So, even if you try your best to die, you don't plan to let me leave?"

"That's right."
Chapter completed!