If he saw it clearly, Zhang Chong would find that the Demon Destroying Sword was different from before, because on the surface of the Demon Destroying Sword, there were three more pieces of iron. These three pieces of iron are the sword shuttles of the poplars.

Zhao Wuji can't fly a sword, but Poplar's sword shuttle can make the Demon Slayer Sword fly.

So it seems that Zhao Wuji killed Zhang Chong, but in fact, the flight trajectory of the Demon Slayer Sword was controlled by Yang Shu.

Although Zhang Chong died under the Demon Slayer Sword, he died in the hands of Yang Shu.

Destroy demons and kill gods, the power of joint forces.

The master was dead, and the golden short sword, which had lost its mental control, fell into the rain, trembling twice before standing still. At that moment, several sword qi that were fighting with the golden snake formed by the golden light short sword roared violently, and merged with several other sword qi, attacking the body of the man in black at high speed, although it was only a faint light and shadow, it was like a violent storm!

In the rainy sky, the sword qi and the high-speed dancing ironwood rosary kept colliding, and the crisp and sonorous sound sounded staggered, as if there was no interruption, and the black man was surrounded by a small golden flower like a dandelion, blooming from time to time and being blown away by the cool breeze from time to time.

In an instant, there were countless cuts on the old robe of the man in black, and blood kept oozing from those holes, turning him into a bloody man.

Zhao Wuji quietly looked at the man in black in the distance, and his hands hanging outside his sleeves did not move. But the poplar tree behind him was gone.

The face washed by the rain was a little whiter than before, and Zhao Wuji raised his eyebrows slightly, finding that the battle did not end immediately as he imagined, and Yang Shu did not deal with another master as quickly as possible. But he was already injured, and his physical strength began to be exhausted, and he couldn't judge the battle situation of the poplar tree and the man in black who were hidden in the dark, so he couldn't help, so he had to lift the front of his black shirt in a dashing manner, and he sat down in the majestic rain like this, ignoring the heavy rain around him, and ignoring the soul guests who were still eyeing him in the distance and might kill him at any time.

There seemed to be an invisible sun in the night sky, and the rain near the slanting rain pavilion began to turn into white mist at a high speed.

The poplar tree and the man in black were like two ghostly lights and shadows, and the battlefield of the fight had actually shifted to the Oblique Rain Pavilion.

"He's not going to do it!

Zhao Wuji tracked the situation of the poplar battle with his eyes, but he didn't expect that the soul guests in the distance had already begun to act, they seemed to look at Zhao Wuji sitting cross-legged in the rain, and noticed that his face was getting whiter and paler, afraid that he could no longer fight, so they shouted loudly. At this time, these soul guests no longer needed any glory to support their actions, they knew that they had to kill Zhao Wuji immediately, otherwise if the man in black was also defeated, they would never have a chance to kill each other, more precisely, they would all be killed in turn.

The dense crossbow rain was sent out again, and more than a dozen fierce figures attacked again, this time the soul guests appeared to be even stronger and stronger, because this was the stubbornness and strength forced out by despair.

But they still couldn't get close to Zhao Wuji's side, because there was another figure in front of Zhao Wuji.

Yang Fan.

At this time, the quest sword was already held in Yang Fan's hand.

With a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, he blocked a round of crossbow rain, and then fought with the rushing soul guests.

Yang Fan kept moving on the rainy bluestone slab, not moving but looking extraordinarily heavy, and every time he stepped on the sole of his boot, he would splash a splash of water, and every time the splash of water splashed, his sword blade would harvest the life of a soul guest.

Seeking the sword qi of the sword, even the soul guests of the Wood Soul Realm are afraid of three points.

What's more, in this group of soul guests, there are not even a few soul guests in the Water Soul Realm.

Zhao Wuji sat cross-legged in the rainstorm, which was equivalent to completely entrusting his life to Yang Fan, and he trusted Yang Fan just as he began to trust Yang Shu.

Because of the poplar tree, he dared to rush forward like that at first.

Because of Yang Fan, now he dares to close his eyes and recover on his own.

Because they are the soul triangle, they believe in each other unwaveringly.

With a slump of his right elbow, the sword sank and cut off the knee of a soul guest, Yang Fan couldn't draw his sword, his left foot bounced out like a flying stone, and kicked another soul guest fiercely, and then the hands that held the slender hilt of the sword by mistake turned, and the sword blade was picked up from the bottom up, breaking through the abdomen of the third soul guest. Another figure pounced bravely, half-squatting on the ground, twisted his waist, and slashed fiercely with a sword in one hand, the sword light appeared, and he didn't know how many calves were broken.

His hair and cheeks had already been wet with the rain, and the breath that came out was full of meaning, but Yang Fan's eyes were as usual, and even a little numb, his movements were extremely simple, but the killing effect was extremely amazing, under the sword in front of him, those souls who bravely broke out into the last madness were like a piece of wood, constantly being cut down and kicked over.

No matter how dense the crossbow rain was and how cold the sword light was, he always stood in front of Zhao Wuji and did not retreat! Even if his shoulder was accidentally scratched by the crossbow arrow, even if the side of his leg was accidentally cut by the blade, he would not retreat!

When the poplar tree is gone, he will be on top!

So what happened to Zhao Wuji in this battle, if something happened to Zhao Wuji in order to save him, then Yang Fan would be more painful than losing his own life.

So even if the battle in the Netherworld Ferry has not stopped, he resolutely handed over the suppression of the Netherworld Ferry to Xiaolong Xiong and Zhou Dabao to work together to complete it, and he will personally come over to protect Zhao Wuji and be his guardian!

There was an extremely ugly loud noise above the slanting rain pavilion, like an iron pot being smashed with a brick, and the body of the man in black was finally clearly revealed.

But his situation is very bad.

The hat on his head had cracked, a hint of absolute color flashed on his dark face, the handprint changed again, and the rosary that had been guarding his body stopped spinning, and suddenly turned into a black snake, whizzing around the three sword shuttles that were about to stab at the door in front of him, making the sword momentum stunned.

However, the three sword shuttles suddenly began to hum and vibrate, like a true dragon about to break through the clouds, and they kept rushing forward strongly!

The raindrops the size of soybeans fell on the bluestone slab, making a snapping sound, the new branches that were blown off by the wind made a snapping sound, and the top of the oblique rain pavilion also made a snapping sound, and the ironwood rosary that trapped the sword shuttle burst out everywhere!!

The man in black smiled bitterly and closed his eyes, and the killing god roared through the ironwood rosary in the air, piercing deeply into his dark eyebrows, blood slowly oozing out, and the bitter smile froze.

The poplar tree stands at the top of the slanting rain pavilion, looking calm and elegant, not like it has just experienced a battle to the death, but as if it has done an extremely popular performance. But no one saw it, and a few blood lines slipped down his fingertips. He seems to be elegant, but while defeating the man in black, he actually walked before life and death.