When the man on the fourth floor saw this, he suddenly stood up.
Just as a flame appeared in his hand, he saw Shen Yaowei dodge to the side in a panic, dodging the fox demon's attack.
At this moment, Shen Yuyan also rushed over.
The flexible silver sword was like a flood dragon, stabbing at the fox demon with domineering power.
The attack was so fast that the fox demon could not dodge in time and was stabbed in the shoulder.
As the fox demon wailed in pain, a powerful demonic aura suddenly erupted from its body and swept in all directions.
Shen Yuyan, who was holding a soft sword, was sent flying by the powerful demonic aura. He flew a few meters away before landing on the ground and barely stabilizing himself.
Holding his painful chest, Shen Yuyan grunted and spat out a mouthful of blood.
Shen Yaowei's pupils constricted as she watched this scene.
