With the "help" of "Mu Lin", Duan Yun and Duan Long walked out of the stone room.

Leaving the sight of "Mu Lin", Duan Yun relaxed, his palms were sweaty, and in the basement, he clearly felt the breath of other people from Mu Lin.

"Take away!" two words popped up in Duan Yun's mind. This strange way of extending his life, he had only heard Elder Feng say it before, but when it really happened in front of him, especially on someone he was familiar with, Duan Yun still felt creepy.

However, in the current situation, he couldn't do anything for the real Mu Lin, especially in this ruin, everything was in the hands of the snatcher, and he might be in danger anytime and anywhere. For now, we can only leave this place of right and wrong, and then look for a solution to the problem.

In the future, Long explained the ins and outs to Xiaolong, and Duan Long was also stupid. The ruins really didn't have any good ground, and dealing with the deceased was originally pinning his head to the waistband of his trousers.

Thinking about the days with Mu Lin, and then thinking of her current situation, both of them are infinitely sad.

Along the road, they walked casually. Because Duan Yun knew that even if he didn't move, the snatcher would manipulate the mechanism to "invite" the old man in black and the young man to his side.

Sure enough, I didn't go far when I saw a burst of laughter in front of me.

"Hehe, boy, are you finally willing to give up?What about the little girl of the Mu family?" The old man and the young man in black appeared a few meters away from them, looking at the two of them with unkind eyes.

"It's your business!" Duan Yun became angry when he looked at the old man in black.

"Yo, the anger is so big, shouldn't it be dumped by Mu Lin's little slut!" The young man imagined the scene of Duan Yun and Mu Lin getting along day and night, and his eyes were full of jealousy.

"Why are you talking so much nonsense? I want your dog's life this time!" Originally, Duan Yun was holding back his anger because of Mu Lin's affairs, and this old and young man still didn't leave the word "Mu Lin", which added fuel to the fire.

Since you can't solve Mu Lin's own problems, let's try to fulfill her wishes.

With his strength greatly increasing, Duan Yun is now not afraid of the old man who has been suppressed in this realm. He fled before because he knew what his problem was, and on the other hand, he was afraid that the old man in black would deal with Mu Lin, who was the weakest. Although he can get out by teleportation even if he is not good, once the old man in black uses Mu Lin as a threat, he can only comply.

The current situation is a different story. Without any worries, Duan Yun's long-lasting combat ability has been greatly improved, and Duan Long's combat experience and skills have also been enriched a lot, so it is still unknown who will win and who will lose.

Hearing Duan Yun's words, the old man in black and the young man all laughed. It's as if I've heard the most ridiculous thing in the world.

"An ant actually said that he wanted to take the life of an elephant, and laughed at me, hahaha, today I will let you know that even if the elephant is bound hand and foot, it is not something that you, an ant, can shake...... Die, boy!" With that, a powerful internal force burst out from the old man in black.

Duan Yun's pupils shrank, he was worthy of being a third-level great martial artist, and this majestic internal force alone was not comparable to ordinary martial artists. It seems that he still underestimated his strength, Duan Yun thought so, and his spirit became highly nervous.

Duan Long also fought with the young man, but his situation was obviously much better. That young man's original strength was also in the realm of a fourth-level martial artist, and after being suppressed, against the current Duan Long, the real combat strength of the two was almost the same.

There was no time to take care of the situation on Duan Long's side, because the old man in black had already launched an attack.

I saw that his seemingly ordinary palm, swaying in the wind, suddenly swelled in size, and soon became like a mountain, pressing down towards Duan Yun.

Duan Yun didn't dare to slack off, and blasted towards the mountain with a punch.

Neither of them used any moves, it was purely a competition of internal strength. The old man in black didn't think that Duan Yun could block this palm at all, so he had the intention of contemplating the enemy from the beginning, and even this palm only used seventy percent of his strength. Duan Yun, on the other hand, wanted to see how far his internal strength had reached.

I only heard a "boom", and the fists and palms collided, and the air in the entire corridor was stagnant, and then a strong air flow burst open.

The old man in black couldn't believe his eyes, the little hairy kid in front of him actually caught his palm! Even if he was suppressed in the realm, the power of this palm was enough to seriously injure an ordinary martial artist, but Duan Yun stood there unharmed, staring at him coldly.

"I'll admit I underestimated you, but this time you're not so lucky. Gale Palm!" Looking at Duan Yun's defiant gaze, the self-esteem of the old man in black seemed to have been pricked by a needle. Even a seventh-level martial artist couldn't do anything about it with one palm, and it was estimated that it would become a joke when this was spread. So, he just wanted to get rid of this trouble quickly.

In fact, Duan Yun was not as easy as it seemed. After receiving this slap, his blood also surged, but he forced himself to swallow the blood that was about to spurt out.

This old thief is really powerful, and it seems that hard connection is not the best way. Then let's consume his internal strength first. Duan Yun made up his mind, teleported, and dodged over.

The blow missed, and the old man in black became even more furious. It is said that when he has practiced to this point, his mind is quite firm. There are very few things that can make a mess of him. However, in the face of a small child, he was repeatedly deflated, which made him angry and ashamed.

A series of attacks poured down on Duan Yun desperately. Although Duan Yun dodged several deadly attacks with teleportation, the black-clothed old man's speed was too fast, and several attacks still fell on him.

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Duan Yun spat out a piece of broken internal organs. The five-fold training body is still too weak, and in the face of a strong man like the old man in black, the body that he was proud of is no longer enough.

Although this crazy attack caused Duan Yun to suffer a lot of injuries, the old man in black was not easy either. The non-stop attack consumed too much of his internal strength, and although he saw Duan Yun standing trembling in front of him, as if a gust of wind could blow it down, he couldn't send out the next palm.

Originally, if Duan Yun had been demonized, he would not have been hit so hard, but he still remembered the result of the last demonization. He also disdained to use such means. Except, of course, when life and death are at stake.

And at this moment, with the frequent use of teleportation, Duan Yun's spiritual power was also consumed. It was as if part of his head had been gouged out, and sharp pain came from all over his body. He gritted his teeth and held on not to fall. Instead, he dragged his heavy footsteps towards the old man in black.

Seeing that Duan Yun was still able to act, the old man in black showed a trace of fear in his eyes. He even regretted that he shouldn't have provoked this evil star a long time ago. However, who would have thought that such a small seventh-level martial artist would be so strong.

There is no regret medicine in the world. The old man in black watched Duan Yun walk towards him, and he instinctively wanted to retreat, taking this time to quickly recover his internal strength.

However, he found that the aura in the Yongdao didn't know when it seemed to be drained. Without aura, the internal force can only be replenished by spiritual jade. But if it is placed in ordinary cultivation, it is okay, and replenishing the spirit jade in the middle of the battle is basically not much different from looking for death.

What made him even more puzzled was that when he came, there was a corridor behind him, but now his body was leaning against a cold wall.

"Not good!" The old man in black was shocked, but before he could look back, a materialized thunder dragon poured out of Duan Yun's hand and rushed towards his head with lightning speed.

Seeing the figure of the thunder dragon magnified in his eyes, the old man in black closed his eyes in despair. He couldn't figure out why he died so badly.