"Don't worry, our trip is just for this human boy. He has cut off our evolutionary path. We need an explanation." Mu Yuan said with a voice after seeing the concerns of the Winged Rat tribe.

The leader of the Wing Rat tribe snorted coldly. This was not Mu Yuan’s kindness, but the strong strength of the Wing Rat tribe, who dared not do anything randomly.

Because even if the Wood Clan is strong, it cannot withstand the anger of the Winged Rat Clan.

You should know that the strength gap between the two tribes is not big, so both sides will abide by the so-called regulations.

However, the leader of the Winged Rat Clan was still a little dissatisfied and said, "I am ordered to bring back the corpse of this young man. The two seniors did this so that I can't explain it."

"My friend Rat isn't it?" Mu Yuan looked at the leader of the Winged Rat Clan and said with a light smile: "I am already a dying person. Do you still need to care about your 'instructions'?"

"You..." Shu Cheng's face darkened. He had no choice but to face such a desperate person.

"cough."

Ying He coughed lightly, his face full of helplessness. The junior brother who had only met him once was too good. These two divine realms seemed to have sacrificed everything and wanted to kill Lin Feng.

"Killing a genius like you may be punished by heaven, but my evolutionary path has been cut off. I still care about heaven's punishment." Mu Yuan's expression was a little strange at the moment, both of which were the pleasure of revenge and the unwillingness to stop the evolutionary path. Even if he killed this young man in the human race, he could not continue his evolutionary path.

"Two elders, let me kill him. I have no means to do it." Mu Huan walked over, covered in blood, very miserable.

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

He had just been defeated by the human race, which was unacceptable to him. He was the strongest genius in the Wood race.

However, he was not convinced because he had stronger means and had not yet used them.

Mu Huan walked up, her whole body emitted a soft green light, and the wound on his body began to heal slowly.

"The phantom god species is well-known!" Seeing this scene, Shi Cheng couldn't help but sigh. Even the foreigner was shocked by the power of the phantom god species.

As for other Wood tribesmen, they looked at the soft light on Mu Huan's body with a fanatical look on their faces. It was the phantom god seed that healed Mu Huan's wounds.

Mu Huan walked up to Ying He, stared at Ying He coldly, and said, "Your strength is beyond my expectations. I don't want to take advantage of you. I can give you a fair way to die."

Mu Huan's voice was very loud and it was heard far away, so that everyone present could hear it clearly. After saying that, he slowly carried one hand behind him.

Yinghe looked calm when he saw this scene, as if he had not noticed Mu Huan's actions.

"Hehe, it's so sad. If the human race is not weak, it wouldn't have allowed such a genius to be tortured with one hand." Shi Cheng said sarcastically.

Many Winged Rat tribe members sneered, their eyes cold and cruel.

The Mu people were very happy and showed their expressions of watching the show, waiting for the tragic death.

At this moment, he should have only strong enemies around him. Although he could defeat Mu Huan, he was given a fair way to die by Mu Huan.

Yinghe chuckled, but, just as he wanted to say something, a loud voice came from afar.

"I like a hand, right?"

While everyone heard the sudden sound, a huge blue light blade cut through all the blockades, leaving deep ravines on the ground, and slashing towards everyone.

The sword energy is everywhere on the blue light blade. As soon as the spiritual realm is approaching, it feels like it is about to be cut off by the sword energy.

"San!" Shi Cheng roared. The light blade was too strong. He even thought it was the attack made by a master of the Xuan Realm.

Swish!

The huge blue light blade was extremely sharp, sweeping across the way, and taking Mu Huan's left shoulder.

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

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

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

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

"What?" Mu Huan wanted to respond as soon as he was locked by the light blade, but the light blade was too fast and too strong, so he didn't have time to respond.

Swish!

Between the light and flint, the light blade and Mu Huan's left shoulder intersected.

Bang!

The light blade went away and disappeared after cutting open several hills.

"ah."

Mu Huan screamed until the light blade disappeared. It turned out that the light blade was too fast. After cutting off Mu Huan's entire left arm for a while, Mu Huan's left arm fell.

"hiss."

Everyone took a breath. This clean and neat knife was probably something that only a master of Xuan Realm could do.

Mushan and Mu Yuan's faces darkened and they shouted, "Who is it?"

Whoosh!

A figure shot up, holding a blue-patterned knife in his hand, and rushed straight into the encirclement of the two tribes. Anyone who blocked the trajectory of this figure, whether it was the Wood tribe or the Wing Rat tribe, was slashed by him and killed directly, without exception!

This scene scared the people around him and fled away from the trajectory of the figure.

Swish.

The figure flashed, and a pretty boy appeared beside Ying He. The boy was no one else, but Lin Feng who had just arrived here.

Lin Feng smiled and looked at him and said, "Senior Brother, is it okay?"

"Do you still know how to come?" Yinghe rolled his eyes.

Lin Feng laughed dryly, then looked at Mu Huan and said, "I like to fight against the enemy with one hand, right? I will satisfy you."

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

His left shoulder emitted a soft green light, as if he wanted to repair his left arm. However, the remaining source power of the light blade in his wound was extremely powerful, and it actually prevented the phantom gods from repairing the left shoulder of Muhuan.

Mu Huan took a breath of air conditioning, and sweated coldly on his forehead, and said with a trembling voice: "Who are you?"

However, before Lin Feng could speak, he replied with dissatisfaction: "I said, junior brother, why did you cut his arm? I'm about to kill him."

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

"So my senior brother came prepared. It seems that I was doing this too much." Lin Feng said with a smile.

"Those who do not know are not guilty." Yinghe waved his hand and said jokingly.

"Hahaha!" Lin Feng and Yinghe laughed out loud.

Strong enemies are surrounded by murderous intent, but the two human geniuses are still chatting and laughing, and regarding the strong enemies all over their bodies as if nothing is available.

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

The Winged Rat and Wood tribes moved slowly, surrounding Lin Feng and Ying He, but no one acted rashly, just watched Lin Feng and the other chatting and laughing there.

Mu Yuan and Mu Shan walked up and looked solemn.

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