C1256 Devil's Den(3)

Violent sword energy flew out from the Black Dragon Horn blade in Yang Xuan's hand, quickly sweeping across the space that was separated by Li Yan. The sword energy was like a hurricane, sweeping across the entire space, causing the surrounding devil to take a few steps back.

Seeing this, the corner of Yang Xuan's mouth revealed a smile.

During the four months he had spent in Phoenix City