C1256 The Devil's Den(3)

A violent Sword Qi flew out from the blade of the Black Dragon Horn in Yang Xuan's hand, quickly engulfing the space that was separated by Li Yan. Like a hurricane, the Sword Qi swept across the 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