"Yes, what can Brother Wen do?"

At this time, everyone crowded over, approached Wen Dao, surrounded him, and turned their ears to hear what good way to go.

"The solution is very simple, that is, get out of here quickly and go to Tangmen. Wen Dao said coldly.

"Then how to get out is still a problem, you said this as if you didn't say it. I saw Gu Youlan clasping her hands in front of her chest and said coldly.

Suddenly, there was a loud killing cry, "They're here, catch them!"

It turned out that the group of people of unknown origin had just chased after them, all of them holding large knives and looking angry.

"Ah, why did they come so soon?" exclaimed Zhuangzi, standing on the eaves.

"Try not to mess with them. At this time, Wen Dao said coldly, and ran up with an arrow step.

At this time, everyone also carried light skills and kept up with Wen Dao.

"Don't let them run! surround them!" a roar of rage came from behind.

At this time, countless people of unknown origin had already surrounded the entire Xuanwu City.

And Zhuang Ziheng and they stood on the eaves, there was no way to escape, looking at the countless blue-faced and fanged people under the house, as if they were going to kill him in the next second.

"Alas...... It seems that it is not possible to fight without fighting......" At this time, Wen Dao sighed helplessly, and the piccolo was already in his hand.

Suddenly, before Zhuangzi could react, Wen Dao had already stepped out and floated in mid-air with light skills.

Suddenly, a huge green dragon burst out of the ground and raised its head to the sky and groaned.

I saw the green dragon rolling wildly, flicking its tail violently, slamming into it, killing those people of unknown origin without leaving a piece of armor.

At this time, a clearing had been carved out under the eaves, and Wen Dao slowly fell to the ground, still holding the piccolo in his hand, and kept blowing the flute music in his mouth, sometimes cheerful, sometimes very desolate, constantly changing the rhythm.

Seeing that Wen Dao still didn't stop, the group of people of unknown origin slowly retreated, not knowing what kind of ghost plan they were fighting.

Suddenly, a leading man roared unto be outdone, "Kill them! For the peerless treasure of the Tang Sect!"

In an instant, the killing cry shook the heavens and the earth, and when the blue-faced and fanged people heard this order, they all rushed forward with big knives in their hands, wanting to kill the person in front of them who was playing the flute.

At this time, Wen Daoyun took up his light skills, jumped into the sky, and flew to the eaves again, only to see that the blue-faced fanged people holding big knives wanted to cut at themselves, but they were cut into the air and crashed into a ball.

Wen Dao, on the other hand, continued to play the flute music with different rhythms, controlling the green dragon to keep hitting those of unknown origin.

With Wen Dao's martial arts, it was obvious that he had completely gained the upper hand at this time, and it was easy to kill those who didn't know martial arts. But helplessly, those people of unknown origin seem to be endless, and they can't be killed no matter how they are killed.

At this time, a little sweat was already oozing from Wen Dao's forehead, but he was still playing the flute and fighting.

At this time, Gu Youlan had already found that Wen Dao was a little exhausted, so she also took up light skills, held a brush in her hand, and stepped forward to help him.

Seeing that the situation in front of them was not good, Zhuang Ziheng and the others also frequently carried light skills, each held his own weapon, and stepped forward to help.

"Brother Wen, leave these little bandit cubs to us. I saw Zhuangzi holding a long sword in his hand and said arrogantly.

In an instant, countless purple light sword qi rose around him, and then slowly turned into countless purple phantom butterflies, as beautiful as a midsummer night, and as terrifying as an endless hell.

Suddenly, as Zhuangzi crossed the sword, the countless phantom butterflies slammed towards the group of people of unknown origin, only to see that the phantom butterflies sometimes turned into sword qi, and sometimes turned into butterflies, strange and strange, but invulnerable. It bleed all over the group of people of unknown origin and looked for teeth all over the ground.

Then, a white dragon also rose into the air, raised its head to the sky and roared, fighting side by side with Wen Dao's green dragon. It was Gu Youlan's move.

I saw Gu Youlan holding a brush in her hand, constantly writing something, and the white dragon was controlled by her, constantly rolling, like a dragon going out to sea, and it caught the group of people of unknown origin off guard.

"It seems like that's it!" At this time, Meng Fengxing said enthusiastically, since he broke into the Heavenly Tower, it had been a long time since he had fought so excitingly.

Suddenly, I saw a huge firebird flying into the sky, just like the legendary Garuda, with a raging fire burning around it.

"Boom".

The huge firebird slammed down from the sky and slammed into the ground, then burst into a blinding red light.

At this time, Xuanwu City, which was at noon, seemed to have entered dusk.

The houses and buildings around Zhuangzi and the people were already on fire, and everywhere was raging.

The black and shiny Xuanwu City was already in ruins at this time.

And although the group of people of unknown origin was continuous at the beginning, now after a series of attacks by Zhuangzi Heng and others, there are few left.

"Brother Han, I'll leave the rest to you, but you didn't make a move, but you're really a hero. I saw Zhuangzi holding a long sword in his hand, looking at Han Wangsun, and said.

"Hahaha...... Brother Zhuang, I still won't make a move, I'm too lazy, I'll leave these to you. Han Wangsun had already clenched the long knife in his hand and was about to make a move, but when he heard Zhuang Ziheng's words, he slowly put away the long knife in his hand and laughed.

"Brother Han is so refreshing, those little bandit cubs will be handed over to me. Zhuang Ziheng clenched the long sword in his hand and said arrogantly.

Then, another stream of purple light sword qi rose into the air, stabbing at those few people of unknown origin.

There was a loud bang.

Suddenly, a stream of golden light fist shadows struck out of nowhere, forcibly blocking those few purple light sword qi.

And this powerful fist shadow only shocked Zhuangzi to staggered back a few steps.

At this time, Zhuangzi forcibly controlled himself, maintained his balance, and roared angrily, "Who?"

At this time, I saw a man in a robe with black and gold stripes intersecting, and out of nowhere, he slowly appeared on the eaves opposite Zhuangzi.

I saw that he was not very old, probably twenty or thirty years old, domineering and smiling.

"Be merciful, boys. The man in the robe with black and gold stripes smiled softly, but the domineering on his body did not diminish in the slightest.

"Who are you, nosy!" Zhuangzi roared loudly, and he wanted to step forward and stab with his long sword in hand.

At this time, Wen Dao pulled him back vigorously, looked at the man in front of him with strong martial arts and unknown origin, and said slowly, "Excuse me, who are you?"