C1705 Battle!

The moment the divine axe fell, Yang Xuan shouted lightly.

"Divine power! Explode!"

Yang Xuan, who was suppressed by the powerful aura, actually miraculously tilted his head to the side.

"Puchi!"

The place where his arm was connected to his other arm was cut off. The golden divine blood dyed the starry sky red. Every drop of blood was as heavy as a mountain