Li Xiong didn't run away, his reason was simpler, his brother didn't run away, he didn't run away, brothers always have to stand together against the enemy.

"Hahahaha, can you run away?" After a burst of wild laughter, the old man sacrificed a strange lantern that flashed with dark black light, he threw the lantern into the air, and then transported his spiritual power, and countless black flames instantly appeared in the lantern and shot towards the Dulong Clan warriors who were scattering and fleeing.

There were a lot of people who fled, but there were also a lot of fires shooting out of the lantern, and this lantern was obviously not a mortal artifact, because the Dulong Clan warrior who was shot couldn't extinguish the flames on his body even if he desperately rolled on the ground.

As more and more people were shot, and the tragic cries for help sounded more and more, the station of the Dulong clan instantly became a purgatory on earth, and dried corpses that had been burned to char could be seen everywhere.

However, there was one thing that made Mu Yan feel very surprised at this time, because all the fires shot out of the lantern seemed to be only attacking those martial artists who had escaped, while the very few Dulong Clan martial artists who had not fled with him had not been attacked.

"Stop!"

Even so, Mu Yan finally couldn't help it, because there were too many compatriots who died, although many of them were not friendly to their brother and sister, but Mu Yan still couldn't accept it in his heart, he shouted and went straight to the old man, and in a moment of close quarters, the blade slashed horizontally, hitting the old man's left ribs.

"Hmph, the grasshopper shakes the tree, and the garbage at the level of Wutan also wants to hurt me?" The old man didn't look at him at all, but just kicked Mu Yan's body quickly.

This kick was so fast and fierce that Mu Yan couldn't resist it at all, he only felt that as soon as he saw a flower in front of him, his chest had been kicked, and the whole person flew backwards more than ten feet, and rolled on the ground for more than ten laps before stopping.

"Brother, are you okay?" Li Xiong was completely stunned before, he never expected Mu Yan to rush over to attack the old man, because the difference in combat power between the two was too great, so it was only at this time that he finally ran to Mu Yan's side and half-helped him up.

"Poof. After spitting out several mouthfuls of blood one after another, Mu Yan finally opened his eyes slowly, at this time, a big hole had been cracked in the center of the armor on his body, and his breath had become extremely weak, "Brother Xiong... This old monster is amazing... We are in front of him... It's just a swarm of ants." Mu Yan grinned bitterly, at this time he felt that the bones in his whole body seemed to be shattered, and his chest hurt even more, not to mention getting up and fighting again, it was very difficult to raise his hand.

"What's the situation?, I didn't kick this kid to death with this leg?" The silver-haired old man was shocked after seeing that Mu Yan was not dead, you know, he has the combat power of the early stage of the Dawn Mirror, even if he is not lightly injured now, but with the kick just now, even a hundred martial artists who entered the martial arts level should be kicked to death, why didn't this young man die?

"Brother Xiong... Find a way to escape.." Mu Yan sighed, in front of such a big gap in strength, he felt that he was small and terrible.

"No, you and my brother, if you want to fight, we will fight together!" Li Xiong's ruthlessness and stupidity also came up, he supported the ground with the giant hammer in his hand, and helped Mu Yan to stand up slowly, "If you want to die, you will die together!"

"Hahaha, it's not easy to die, old man, this will fulfill you!" The silver-haired old man rushed over with a wild laugh, and he felt very embarrassed that he had not been able to kick a martial artist who had entered the martial arts pond before, so at this time, he used all his strength to use his remaining right arm to slap at Mu Yan and Li Xiong.

"It's dead!" Mu Yan sighed secretly, he didn't need to deliberately sense, just by the terrifying palm wind that came to his face, he knew that he would die, and it was impossible for him to escape.

"Smack!" At such a critical juncture, Mu Yan used his last bit of strength to push Li Xiong away, although the final result may still be death, he also hopes that his brother can live one more moment.

"Hero, suffer death!" The silver-haired old man didn't have the slightest strength, and slapped his palm on Mu Yan's chest.

"Bang!"

A scene that stunned the old man happened, although Mu Yan was once again shot away by himself, the breath of life still did not disappear, and a very rich green light flashed out of his chest and enveloped Mu Yan's entire body.

"This green light seems to be full of mystical power.... Could it be..."The silver-haired old man was completely stunned, "Could it be that this kid is a Xuanmai martial artist?"

The old man thought as he went straight towards Mu Yan.

"Don't hurt my brother!" Bear roared, slamming his hammer at the old man.

"Mole ant, get out of here!" The silver-haired old man didn't have the heart to pay attention to Li Xiong at the moment, he just waved a palm wind in his hand, and flew Li Xiong more than ten feet away.

You can't be wrong, this green light does contain a very strong mystical power. As the distance between him and Mu Yan got closer and closer, the silver-haired old man became more and more sure of his judgment, "But it's strange, since this kid is a Xuanmai warrior, why didn't he attack me with Xuanji just now?"

Just when the silver-haired old man wanted to get closer to Mu Yan and probe the green light, a little white light suddenly lit up in the northwest sky, and then the white light continued to expand, and three figures shot over quickly.

"Damn, I'm chasing after me so soon...."The silver-haired old man's expression was grim, he gritted his teeth and urged Xuanli to fly into the air, "Hmph, chase it, this seat is going to die and drag a few pads!" After finishing speaking, he turned into a ball of streamer and shot into the distance.

Of the three people who followed, flying at the forefront was a man in gold armor, about forty years old, handsome, and his eyebrows revealed a heroic spirit.

When flying over the Dulong Clan's station, the man's gaze swept down, and when he saw Mu Yan and Li Xiong and others who were dying, he commanded an old man behind him, "Hai Lao, you go and rescue the injured below, although the realm of these warriors is very low, but it seems that in order to stop the old thief of the crocodile, they are desperate." ”

"Master, but..." The old man hesitated.

"Don't worry, the old thief has been seriously injured, and Shan Lao and I will definitely be able to intercept and kill him. ”

"Yes, family master, Hai Lao obeys!" The old man's Xuan Li retracted and descended directly to the ground, while the middle-aged man and another old man directly accelerated to chase after him.

'The old crocodile thief's methods are so vicious, he actually slaughtered so many low-level martial artists!' When he scanned the station of the Dulong Clan with Xuan Nian, Hai Lao's brows furrowed tightly, he saw too many charred corpse remains, 'Well, that young man...' When Hai Lao's Xuan Nian swept over Mu Yan, his eyes that had been squinting suddenly opened.

"Huh!" Hai Lao came directly to Mu Yan's side in a flash, "That's right, unlike others, judging from these two scars, this young man has really suffered two tricks from the old thief,

Not...

A martial artist in the middle of Wutan can actually resist two moves of the crocodile without dying? What the hell is going on?"