Global source gas evolution

Chapter 259
"Don't worry, we're only here for this human boy, he cut off our evolutionary path, we need an explanation." Mu Yuan saw the concerns of the Yishu people and said.

The leader of the Yishu tribe snorted coldly, it was not because Mu Yuan was kind, but because the Yishu tribe was powerful, and the latter did not dare to mess around.

Because even if the Wood Clan is powerful, they can't stand the anger of the Wing Mouse Clan.

You must know that there is not much difference in strength between the two races, so both sides will abide by the so-called regulations.

However, the leader of the Wing Mouse Clan was still a little dissatisfied, and said: "This time, I was ordered to bring back the body of this young man. The two seniors did this, so I can't explain it."

"Little friend Shu Cheng, right?" Mu Yuan looked at the leader of the Wing Mouse Clan, and said with a light smile, "This old man is already a dying person, do you still need to care about your 'explaining'? "

"You..." Shu Cheng's expression darkened. Facing such desperadoes, he really had nothing to do.

"cough."

Ying He coughed lightly, his face was full of helplessness, his junior brother who had only met him once was very good, these two gods seemed to risk everything to kill Lin Feng.

"Killing a genius like you may be punished by the heavens, but my evolutionary path has been cut off, so I don't care about the divine punishment." Mu Yuan's expression was a little strange at the moment, not only the joy of revenge, but also the severance of the evolutionary path Even if he killed this human youth, he would not be able to continue his evolutionary path.

"Two elders, let me kill him, I still have a way to go." Mu Huan walked over, covered in blood, very miserable.

However, the pain on Mu Huan's body was far inferior to the pain in his heart.

He just lost to the people of the human race, this is unacceptable to him, he is the strongest genius of the Mu clan.

However, he is not convinced, because he still has stronger means that have not been used yet.

Mu Huan stepped forward, emitting a soft green light all over his body, and the wounds on his body began to heal slowly.

"The phantom spirit species is well-deserved!" Seeing this scene, Shu Cheng couldn't help sighing, even a foreigner like himself was shocked by the power of the phantom spirit species.

As for the other Mu people, they looked at the soft light on Mu Huan's body with fanaticism, it was the phantom gods healing Mu Huan's wounds.

Mu Huan walked up to Ying He, stared at Ying He coldly, and said: "You are stronger than I expected, I don't want to take advantage of you, I can give you a fair death."

Mu Huan's voice was loud and spread far away, allowing everyone present to hear clearly. After speaking, he slowly put one hand behind his back.

Seeing this scene, Ying He looked indifferent, as if he didn't notice Mu Huan's actions.

"Hehe, it's really sad. If it weren't for the weakness of the human race, such a genius would not have been tortured and killed with one hand." Shu Cheng sneered.

Many Wingmouse tribe members sneered, their eyes were cold and cruel.

The people of the Mu tribe took their time to rest, showing expressions of watching a play, waiting for Yinghe to die tragically.

At this moment, Yinghe is surrounded by powerful enemies, although he can defeat Mu Huan, but he is given a fair death by Mu Huan.

Ying He chuckled, but just when he was about to say something, a loud voice came from a distance.

"Like a hand, don't you?"

At the same time when everyone heard this sudden voice, a huge cyan light blade cut through all obstacles, leaving a deep gully on the ground, and slashed towards everyone.

The saber energy overflowed from the cyan light blade, and as soon as the first level of the spiritual realm got closer, there was a feeling that it was about to be cut off by the saber energy.

"Scatter!" Shu Cheng roared, this light blade was too strong, he even thought it was a blow from a mysterious master.

Swish!
The huge cyan light blade was extremely sharp, sweeping all the way, straight to Mu Huan's left shoulder.

"Bold!" Mu Shan and Mu Yuan were both at the third level of the Profound Realm, and they immediately realized that this tyrannical light blade was aimed at Mu Huan.

However, just when they were about to fight against the light blade, they all suddenly felt that they were locked by the aura of a cultivator at the peak of the spiritual realm.

Although the aura was only at the peak of the spiritual realm, they felt an extremely dangerous aura, as if they would be killed if they dared to move.

This aura made both Mu Shan and Mu Yuan's movements stagnate for a moment, but at this moment, the light blade swept across and directly slashed towards Mu Huan.

"What?" Mu Huan wanted to respond the moment he was locked by the light blade, but the light blade was too fast and strong, and he had no time to make any response.

Swish!
Between the lightning and the flint, the light blade and Mu Huan's left shoulder crossed each other.

boom!
The light blade went away and dissipated after cutting through several hills.

"what."

Mu Huan didn't let out a scream until the light blade disappeared. It turned out that the light blade was too fast, and after cutting off Mu Huan's entire left arm, it took a while before Mu Huan's left arm fell off.

"hiss."

Everyone gasped. This clean and sharp knife is probably something only a master of the profound realm can do.

Mu Shan and Mu Yuan's expressions darkened, and they all shouted, "Who?"

Whoosh!
A figure shot out, holding a blue-patterned knife, and rushed straight into the encirclement circle of the two tribes. Anyone who stood in the way of this figure, whether it was a member of the Mu tribe or the Yishu tribe, would be stabbed by him. , directly beheaded, without exception!

This scene directly frightened the people around, and they fled one after another, away from the trajectory of the figure.

Swish.

The figure flashed, and a handsome young man appeared beside Ying He. This young man was none other than Lin Feng who had just arrived here.

Lin Feng looked at Ying He with a smile, and said, "Brother, are you alright?"

"You still know to come?" Ying He rolled his eyes.

Lin Feng laughed dryly, then looked at Mu Huan, and said, "You really like fighting enemies with one hand, don't you? I'll satisfy you."

At this time, Mu Huan's face was pale, his face was distorted, half was angry, half was pain.

His left shoulder exuded a soft green light, as if he wanted to repair his left arm, however, the remaining power of the light blade in his wound was extremely strong, preventing the phantom gods from repairing the wooden phantom left shoulder.

Mu Huan took a deep breath, cold sweat dripped from his forehead, and tremblingly said: "Who are you?"

However, before Lin Feng opened his mouth, Ying He said dissatisfiedly: "I said Junior Brother, why did you cut off his arm? I was about to kill him."

Lin Feng glanced at Yinghe, and found that Yinghe's aura fluctuated greatly, showing a tendency to break through the peak of the spiritual realm. At the same time, Yinghe's mental strength also tended to rise.

"It turns out that the senior brother came prepared, it seems that I was unnecessary." Lin Feng said with a smile.

"Those who don't know are not guilty." Ying He waved his hands and said jokingly.

"Hahaha!" Lin Feng and Ying He laughed loudly.

Surrounded by powerful enemies, murderous intentions are everywhere, but the two human geniuses are still chatting and laughing, treating the powerful enemies around them as nothing.

At this moment, everyone present had a vague premonition that the human race seemed to be about to rise.

The Yishu people and the Mu people moved slowly and surrounded Lin Feng and Yinghe, but everyone didn't act rashly, they just watched Lin Feng talking and laughing there.

Mu Yuan and Mu Shan came forward with solemn expressions.

Mu Yuan looked at Lin Feng and said, "It seems that you are the human youth we are looking for."

PS: Happy New Year's Day!
(End of this chapter)