章 1127: Don't Move

Right at this moment, the boy's flying sword whistled through the air, its astonishing Qi piercing through the flood dragon's body. Shortly after, divine lightning summoned by the old man named Pang descended, intensifying the dragon's roars as it struggled more fiercely, causing the boy's face to pale and his body to tremble.

"Five more breaths!" The boy's sharp voice echoed.

Cang Song's hands formed a seal, rapidly changing. The rain of swords converged and struck the flood dragon. It roared and struggled, coughing up blood. The green veins on the boy's body bulged, and his eyes turned bloodshot.

The black ice formed by the old woman's spell spread instantly upon contact with the flood dragon. Its struggling ceased as frost quickly covered its body.