Global source gas evolution

Chapter 195
"Mortal Realm?"

Mu Yun, who was initially terrified by Lin Feng's appearance, breathed a sigh of relief. Although his potential was exhausted, he was confident that he could easily defend against the attack of a mortal cultivator, even if it was a sneak attack.

However, something unexpected happened to him, the red knife in the hands of the mortal cultivator was clearly still some distance away from him, but the next moment it suddenly stuck to his neck.

Swish!
The red knife light flashed past, Mu Yun stood there blankly, his eyes were full of bewilderment and puzzlement, and then his head fell to the ground, bleeding profusely in an instant.

And the space array disk in his hand also fell to the ground, the fluctuation of the space array on it became more violent, and the space transmission was about to start.

Lin Feng quickly and skillfully groped Mu Yun's body, and found a storage jade talisman.

"Sure enough, it's a storage jade talisman." After seeing Mu Yun take out the space array out of thin air, Lin Feng knew that the latter had something like a storage jade talisman on him.

After Lin Feng touched the jade talisman, he quickly came to Mu Lan, and then chopped it down with a single blow.

"It's you!" Mu Lan recognized Lin Feng before he died. This young man was from the Chisun tribe, and he had been paying attention to him before.

Mu Lan once felt that there was something wrong with the way Lin Feng looked at him, but he didn't think too much about it, because he inherited the Xuan-level spirit-seed, he often felt all kinds of gazes and all kinds of attention .

For the current Mu Lan, there will never be a lack of attention on him.

However, Mu Lan figured it out at the moment of his death. The way Lin Feng looked at him was indeed different from the eyes that other people paid attention to, because there was killing intent in Lin Feng's eyes.

However, unfortunately, Mu Lancha felt it was too late.

"Why does this person still have a human aura?" This was Mu Lan's last thought.

hum.

When Mu Lan died, a dazzling light erupted in his dantian, his body quickly withered, and a green bead the size of a longan appeared in his dantian, which was the restored wood spirit species.

Seeing this, Lin Feng grabbed the green spirit-seed, activated the wood spirit technique, and suppressed the fluctuation of the spirit-seed.

hum.

A familiar spatial fluctuation spread, and the space where Lin Feng was located began to turbulent, and the corpse of Mu Yun who fell on the ground began to be teleported away.

"Shadow Flash!"

Lin Feng immediately exploded the full power of Shadow Flash, with a [-]-fold speed increase, and quickly left the scene. After leaving the scene, he sneaked into the ground with wood spirits and rushed back to the camp.

All this is a long story, but the whole process only takes less than 3 minutes.

"Bastard!"

A furious voice sounded, and quickly approached the scene of the incident.

At this moment, Lin Feng used the wood spirit technique to transform into an energy flow form, sneaking underground, he felt a powerful mysterious aura whistling over his head, and the person who came was the leader of the Haoyue tribe, Mu Yuan.

"Hey hey, I'm sorry, but speaking of it, I even got rid of that traitor Mu Yun for you, and got a spirit seed as a reward, isn't that too much?" Lin Feng sneered in his heart, thinking extremely unkindly.

Lin Feng's wood spirit technique sneaks extremely fast. When he first entered the mortal realm, the stealth speed of wood spirit technique was comparable to the speed of a suspended alloy car. Now that he is in the third level of the mortal realm, his speed is naturally faster.

He blocked the breath of his whole body with the Immortal Scripture, and urged the Wood Spirit Art to sneak underground, so he didn't have to worry about being discovered by Mu Yuan who passed by.

About 20 seconds later, Lin Feng returned to his tent.

"Brother Mufeng, something happened."

As soon as Lin Feng returned to the tent, he heard the voice of the wooden lion outside, and he didn't know how many times he shouted.

"You talk too much, I don't know what happened? I did it." Lin Feng slandered, the wooden lion regarded him as a friend and cared about him, but this might ruin his business .

"What's the matter?" Lin Feng got out of the tent, looking like he had just recovered from a state of meditation.

At this moment, Lin Feng was thinking in his heart that he had to find a chance to kill the wooden lion, or he would be badly hurt by this guy sooner or later. If he came back a little later this time, he might have exposed his flaws because of the wooden lion.

"The leader of Haoyue Tribe Mu Yuan left angrily, it seems that Mu Lan of their tribe has a big problem." Beside Mu Shi, Mu Tuo and others were also there.

"Big problem?" Lin Feng made a puzzled look, and continued: "I was practicing just now, but I sensed an explosion of extremely powerful aura."

"You sense it well. That's the breath of the leader of the Haoyue Tribe. He has already rushed to Mulan." Mu Tuo looked serious.

At this moment, many people in the camp came out of the tent one after another and looked towards the direction of Mu Lan's accident. Everyone had different expressions, some were afraid, some were shocked, some were worried, and a few gloated.

"Be careful these days, don't leave the camp." Mu Ping suddenly appeared next to Lin Feng and others, with an extremely dignified expression.

"Father, what's wrong with Mulan of Haoyue Tribe?" Mu Tuo asked.

At present, except for Mu Ping, who was born with spiritual power, no one in the camp knows what happened to Mu Lan.

"It seems to be dead." When Mu Ping spoke, his eyes twitched, which was enough to explain the horror in his heart.

This is the period of the Mu Clan meeting, internal fighting is strictly prohibited, otherwise they will be severely punished.

However, now it's not as simple as infighting, it's about killing people. Mu Ping believes that someone from the Mu Clan Headquarters will come to personally investigate this matter soon.

Mu Ping couldn't figure out who would dare to do this during the clan meeting, even if the assailant killed Mu Lan, so what if he won the spirit seed, the forest of the Mu clan would definitely hunt down the assailant with all his strength.

The only way for the assailant to survive is to escape from the Xingluo Genesis Qi battlefield, because the Mu Clan will only issue orders to hunt and kill people who are really vicious and harm the major interests of the Mu Clan.

However, Mu Ping believed that Mu Yuan had already reported the matter to the Mu Clan headquarters at the moment of Mu Lan's accident, and now the entrance and exit of the Origin Qi battlefield controlled by the Mu Clan must have been under martial law.

The murderer's actions touched the bottom line of the Mu clan, and the Mu clan must catch the murderer and deter other restless clansmen.

"This is a deadly situation. After the murder, there is no chance of escaping from this origin qi battlefield. Why did the murderer do this?" Mu Ping frowned, feeling very puzzled.

"Asshole, asshole, ahhh."

Mu Yuan, the leader of the Haoyue tribe, rushed to the scene, saw Mu Lan's body that had been drained of nutrients, and the elder of the first level of the spiritual realm who had been beheaded with a sword, and was so angry that he went mad on the spot.

After a while, Mu Yuan calmed down, his mental power was dispersed, and he began to sense carefully.

"Mu Yun, I have always treated you kindly. Why do you act like this? With your aptitude, even if you get a mysterious spirit seed, so what? Die of old age."

Mu Yuan sensed Mu Yun's breath and the space fluctuations that had not completely dissipated, and vaguely guessed something.

In Mu Yuan's view, Mu Yun must have stagnated in cultivation for too long, leading to the breeding of demons and evil thoughts in his heart. He took the opportunity to seize Mu Lan's spiritual seed and escaped with the space array.

However, Mu Yuan didn't know it was because Lin Feng's shot was too short and fast, and he didn't leave too much breath, and the space teleportation disturbed the surrounding breath, so Mu Yuan didn't sense that there was a human race here. Practitioners shot.

Mu Yuan had preconceived it, thinking that it was a problem within the Haoyue tribe, completely unaware that someone had already reaped the benefits.

(End of this chapter)