C62 Great Desolate Dominating Heaven Fist Half Form!
In an instant, a piercing scream erupted from the Red Flame Python Flood Dragon's mouth. The creature, which had been lunging at Ye Chen, suddenly seemed frozen in mid-air, unable to move an inch. Then, across its massive body—
“Thud! Thud! Thud...!”
Six blinding blue sword beams slashed through it, spraying blood everywhere. The dragon's body plummeted like a kite with a broken string
