Although the man in black in the carriage was always silent, although he had been staring at the poplar tree, he had also been vigilantly watching the movements around him. Zhao Wuji's arrogant sword intent struck, and he knew that Zhao Wuji had already made a move. Although he didn't know that he was the target of this sword, the instinct of self-preservation made him slap the small few in front of him hard, and the smoke and dust between the wooden planks shook, and the small few bounced up violently, knocking the carriage away and flying out.

The pitch-black sword shadow broke through the air, penetrating the crystal transparent water splash like glass, but it was blocked by a small few, and the sharp and high-speed blade collided with the clumsy and thick skew, making a deafening crisp sound!

The face of the man in black outside the hat was slightly dark, and he became extremely pale at this moment, obviously suffering some losses, and at this moment, Zhang Chong raised his eyebrows, and turned his wrist quickly when he saw the opportunity, and pointed his finger at Zhao Wuji who was standing at the door of the mansion for the sword, and the short sword that had just flown around him in half a circle turned sharply, turning into a blue light that pierced Zhao Wuji's face, at this time Zhao Wuji's long sword was colliding with the small number hit by the man in black, how could he protect himself?

The poplar tree that was silently suspended in mid-air moved, his body quickly flashed to the left, and just as he was about to flash out of Zhao Wuji's body, he forcibly stopped his steps, he was not afraid of Zhang Chong's methods, not afraid of the short sword that glowed with a strong golden light, but found that he still didn't need to make his own move.

Because after Zhao Wuji's long sword collided with Xiao Ji, with the power of that violent impact, the inexplicable lines on the Demon Slayer Sword suddenly enlarged and flew away at that moment, turning into countless sword shadows in the air with great wonder.

"Fifteenth sword!"

Even Yang Shu didn't expect that as soon as Zhao Wuji made a move, it would be directly the fifteenth sword of thunder!

Zhao Wuji knew that both Zhang Chong and the man in black in the carriage were stronger than him.

He wants to catch his opponent off guard with a thunderous momentum.

Zhang Chong is a human being, he is naturally afraid of death, his face was slightly pale, and he pointed at the sword to scatter and retract, forcibly recalled the golden short sword that had just flown out of the land of half an arrow, and at the most dangerous moment, he resisted the two sword shadows that attacked his eyes, and this action made his right hand tremble slightly, and the green tendons on the back of his hand loomed.

The black-clothed man in the carriage looked at the several sword shadows that attacked him with a solemn expression, and drank a vague word in his mouth, and the string of prayer beads between the tiger's mouth in his left hand floated up, whirling around his body, only to see a spark splashing everywhere, and in an instant, he didn't know how many times he had fought with those three weird and arrogant sword shadows!

The sword shadow broke through the air, the golden short sword stabbed straight through, the black long sword turned into countless sword shadows, the golden short sword lightning escaped, and the rosary was suspended to protect it, every link contained great danger, as long as one place was not handled properly, some of these three opponents would die of blood splashing.

Yang Shu's heart was surging when he saw it, and Yang Fan behind him was even more enthusiastic!

Although Yang Fan was trying his best to suppress the Yin Shen Ferry, it did not affect him to watch the fight between Zhao Wuji and Yang Shu.

Although he did not confront Zhang Chong and them head-on, this battle was absolutely indispensable.

If it weren't for him, it would only be a matter of time before Zhang Shenglong and Wu Chen Tian suppressed Yan. If Yan is suppressed, these three Golden Soul Realm masters will definitely have the ability to change the situation of the battle if they pull out.

Of course, Zhao Wuji and Yang Shu are also indispensable. If there were no two of them in front of them, where would Yang Fan have the opportunity to trap Zhang Sheng and them with this Yin Yin Ferry?

Every step counts!

But even so, Yang Fan and Yang Shu didn't expect that today's Zhao Wuji would be so strong!

Zhang Chong's strength Yang Fan and Xiaolong have already seen that the golden light that blooms on the short sword is extremely strong, but it is at the peak of the Golden Soul Realm! As for the strength of the man in black, it is not certain for the time being, but since he is the last to appear, it should also belong to the strongest one.

But these two people almost fell under Zhao Wuji's sword.

You must know that no matter how powerful Zhao Wuji's swordsmanship is, his realm is only the water soul realm after all. But he created a miracle.

How can Yang Fan not be enthusiastic!

He was even thinking about it by luck, fortunately Zhao Wuji and Yang Shu came in time, otherwise he would definitely be the one who lost this battle tonight.

He originally thought that after subduing Yan, he could barely cope with the situation tonight. But when Zhang Chong appeared, he realized how wrong his idea was.

In tonight's battle, without any of them in the Soul Triangle, it will definitely not work!

The time scale in the world of the strong is different, this seemingly complicated and dangerous long process, in the real world, it is only a very short moment, when the broken small table is falling and the rain hits, the water splashed is still in the air into pieces of glass has not fallen, the rain on the street is still slowly weaving the rain curtain, and those crossbow-wielding soul guests have no reaction at all.

Bump Bump!

The soul bearers reacted in the shortest possible time, and quickly changed their attacks, dozens of arrows hit out with a strong wind-breaking sound, and at this time, the black sword shadow was fighting with the Zhang family brothers, Zhao Wuji had already taken out a sword, and he had no ability to protect himself, and he could only be beaten into a hedgehog by those crossbow arrows.

And at this moment, when the crossbow arrows were about to arrive in front of Zhao Wuji, a jet-black light shuttle flew out, reflecting the layers of rain curtains into darkness, and swept all those dense crossbow arrows into it!

Immediately after, several more arms flew in the rain.

At this moment, poplar's danger perception and judgment ability was greatly displayed, and those seemingly extremely dangerous crossbow arrows were like slowly crawling snails in his eyes, allowing him to accurately protect himself and counterattack.

"Go ahead and destroy him!" shouted one of the soul guests at the head.

With this order, the soul guests who had finished a round of crossbow arrows, and still retained their intact bodies, continued to pull the spring arrows, and more than a dozen soul guests ran out from behind the carriage, pulled out steel knives and ran silently towards the poplars.

Their target is no longer Zhao Wuji, but Poplar. Because they believed that it was more than enough for Zhang Chong and these two masters to deal with Zhao Wuji, they just needed to contain Yang Shu and not let Yang Shu help.

A soul guest kicked the waterlogged ground with both feet, as if rushing towards the last round of crossbow arrows, and there was still some distance from the poplar, only to hear him roar, jumping high with a knife in both hands, and slashing at the poplar's feet with an irresistible momentum.

The scar at the corner of his eye looked extremely vicious in the moonlight, and Poplar looked at the rain in front of him, as if he didn't see the knife that was about to fall.

I saw a slight shock under his feet, and the sword shuttle on the soles of his feet flew out without warning, passing through the body of the sword-wielding soul guest, and shot down those crossbow arrows with great accuracy.