C340 A trace of the devil, a few little people

The six demon apes were extremely fast, like afterimages. Some were close, some were broken, and some were rushing towards their prey.

The fastest one had already appeared in front of him. It opened its bloody mouth and bit down.

Ye Wusheng laughed coldly, and retreated half a step. The Heavenly Cloud Cong Emperor Sword lay across his chest, and with the palm of the ape palm