In the void outside the city, under the strong confrontation, the big body of the barbarian god flew upside down uncontrollably.

His blood was churning, and when he opened his mouth, he spurted out a mouthful of dazzling blood!

"Call all of you, save me a waste of time. Yang Yong's eyes were clear, he stepped from the void, and forced towards Wentian City, the sword in his hand was cold and bright.

The barbarian god held the gun in both hands, his fighting spirit rose, and he shouted angrily: "You thief who doesn't dare to show your face, where is the rampant aura?"

"Kill you, and you'll know. Yang Yong said coldly, and his body suddenly accelerated, rushing towards the barbarian god.

"My barbarian god's life, hard and ruthless!"

The barbarian god roared, and with the phantom of the ancient castle in the immortal cave, he rushed up again, he knew that he couldn't reach that person, but here at this time, he was the strongest.

As long as you live, you can't let the city fall!

Looking at the barbarian god who was not afraid of death, Yang Yong's eyes suddenly froze, and between the sword movements, a cold light of the sword domain suddenly formed, and a Dao Senran sword qi rushed to kill the barbarian god.

"Extinguish"

The barbarian god war spear danced wildly, and laid a gun shadow barrier to block it.

"Boom Boom"

As the sword qi rushed in, there were muffled sounds, and at the same time, the figure of the barbarian god also retreated uncontrollably.

"In my eyes, you're not worth mentioning. ”

Yang Yong said ruthlessly, and in the flash of his mind, his immortal cave appeared, and a heavenly sword phantom slowly came out of it.

"Kill!"

With a burst of shouts, the Heavenly Sword Phantom erupted with a dazzling sword aura and came out extremely quickly.

"Boom"

When the sword qi arrived, the impact of the barbarian god's spear shadow barrier instantly shattered, and that powerful force made the barbarian god retreat three feet away again!

At the same time, the sword shadows in the sky were pouring like a torrential rain.

Under the rain of swords, the phantom of the barbarian god's protective body castle became fainter and fainter, and even cracks appeared, almost shattering.

"You're good at being able to stop my sword. A flash of surprise flashed in Yang Yong's eyes, his left palm moved lightly, and the power of immortal martial arts frantically converged towards the Heavenly Sword Phantom in the Immortal Cave.

"This sword will not only destroy you, but also destroy the city!"

Yang Yong's words were cold, and when the words fell, the phantom of the Heavenly Sword in the immortal cave broke out of the air, bursting out with a thousand zhang sword rays, and slashed straight towards the barbarian god ruthlessly.

At this moment, the sword qi rushed into the sky, the void was disordered, and the earth was shaken.

Before the sword fell, the phantom of the barbarian god's protective castle had collapsed, and the defenders who retreated to the city were all frightened, depressed, and terrified!

Luo Gu did his best to lay down layers of enchantments to defend the barbarian gods and protect Wentian City!

Looking at the Heavenly Sword that was about to fall, the barbarian god's body squirmed, and in an instant, it skyrocketed tenfold, the muscles of the whole body were like bronze poured, and those eyes also turned blood-red.

"Come on, today I die, he day you die!"

The barbarian god let out a thunderous roar, rushed out of the defensive barrier laid by Luo Gu, and rushed desperately towards the falling heavenly sword with a war spear in hand.

"Don't be impulsive!"

Luo Gu roared urgently, but he was a step too late, and it didn't help.

In the void, the barbarian god rushed rampantly, and his body full of violence, under the fluctuation of the power of Yang Yong's heavenly sword, cracked one after another shocking openings, and blood and water were like rain, floating into the void.

The barbarian god has already embraced the idea of death, his face is full of determination, his bloody eyes are full of madness, his hands are clenched with the war spear, and he touches the light of the heavenly sword!

Just as the war spear and the heavenly sword were about to clash, a ghostly figure suddenly arrived, and with a slight wave of his hand, the murderous sword disappeared.

In the void, a man stood quietly, he was wearing purple and gold armor, his face was handsome, and this person was naturally Xiang Wentian who came from the extreme west across the starry sky.

It's just that few people have seen his appearance at this time!

"What's going on?"

Feeling the sudden disappearance of the pressure, the barbarian let out a stunned mutter.

"Who are you?!"

Yang Yong on the other side was also frowning, he looked at Xiang Wentian in the void, his brows were furrowed, and he let out a dull snort.

Xiang Wentian looked at Yang Yong and said indifferently: "Yang Yong, you are not small, have you even forgotten the rules of the Heavenly God Palace?"

Hearing the man call out his name directly, a flash of panic flashed in Yang Yong's eyes, he didn't answer anything, he retreated directly, and chose to evacuate.

"Do you think you can leave?" Xiang Wentian said indifferently, and when he stepped out, his body surpassed Yang Yong.

"Get out of here!"

Yang Yong roared hurriedly, and the sword in his hand carried a sense of murderous intent, and went straight to Wentian.

"Get down and vomit blood. ”

Looking at Yang Yong, who had a fierce look in his eyes, Xiang Wentian said a faint word, and his right palm slapped down extremely casually, hitting the stabbing blade hard.

It's just the moment of the confrontation, the sword in Yang Yong's hand directly shattered, and his body was even slapped upside down by Xiang Wentian's palm, coughing up blood!

"Who dares to come and ask Tiancheng to make trouble? Buddha overtakes your whole family!"

At this moment, Yan Tong, Mo Feifei, Dugu Jian, Xiaotian, Xiao Ye, Long Shen and others rushed quickly from Wentian City.

Seeing this, Luo Gu breathed a sigh of relief, pointed at Yang Yong, who had fallen to the ground, and said, "He is the one who came to make trouble, and it is the people of the Heavenly God Palace." ”

"It doesn't matter who he is, the group beats him to death!"

As soon as Xiaotian touched his bald head, holding the bronze ancient altar, and when he was about to rush out, Mo Feifei stretched out his hand to hold him, "Don't be impulsive." ”

As soon as the words fell, Mo Feifei looked at Xiang Wentian, who was wearing purple gold battle armor, and raised his eyebrows: "You are also from the Heavenly God Palace?"

"That's right. Xiang Wentian nodded, he was a little funny in his heart, and he also wanted to tease the group of people who laughed at Tian.

Mo Feifei was about to speak again, when Luo Gu flew in and said, "Brother Mo, the man in the purple gold battle armor is a friend but not an enemy, and it was his action that saved the barbarian god. ”

Hearing Luo Gu's words, Mo Feifei breathed a sigh of relief, and at this moment, Yang Yong, who had rolled to the ground, fled again regardless of his injuries.

"I didn't let you go, get back. Xiang Wentian snapped, and in the midst of the floating palms, a Tai Chi phantom appeared in the void around Yang Yong's body, and then suppressed it.

Seeing such a scene, Mo Feifei, Yan Tong and the others raised their eyebrows, Dugu Jian stared at Xiang Wentian, and said, "Who are you, how can you use Xiang Old Man's means?"

Xiang Wentian pouted slightly, "You are behind your master's back, is that what you call him?"

"What do I call him, what is the bird business for you? Don't think that you have helped the barbarian god, the master has to give you face!" Dugu Jian raised his eyebrows, and his appearance was still unconvinced.

Mo Feifei gave Dugu Jian a slap, rolled his eyes and said, "Stupid, that person is Xiang Old Man." ”

Hearing Mo Feifei's words, Xiaotian and the others' brows all rose tightly, staring at Xiang Wentian and looking at him fiercely!