Devouring the poisonous mist!

"Zi Zi Zi!"

At this critical moment, the shadow of the sword spirit appeared behind ye Wushuang. He was the celestial Emperor sword.

"Kill!"

The demon Wolf King activated its power of division and its power burst out. Dark Demon energy swirled around its sharp claws. All the demon wolves around it sensed it at the same time and rushed toward ye Wushuang with him.

"Fellow Daoist ye, are you really fine?" The old ancestor asked worriedly.

"Forefather, I've said that this is Wushuang's chance to break through. We can't interfere."

Seeing ye Chen's determined expression, the great ancestor could only believe him.

The demon Wolf king's mouth revealed its sharp teeth, and then it smiled coldly. It knew that it was about to succeed, and the person in front of it would be its dinner.

"Kill!"