The Flood Dragon Demon never expected that Chu Ning's flying sword could undergo such transformation.
By the time it reacted, the flying sword had already reached its front.
Seeing this, the Tier Eight Flood Dragon Demon raised its right hand, which quickly turned into a layer of bluish-green scales like its tail.
Embracing the scales, the right hand directly met Chu Ning's airborne flying sword.
In the mind of this Tier Eight Demon Beast, the flying sword of a Golden Core Cultivator—even if the scales provided body protection—how could it withstand?
Yet in the next moment.
"Sizzle!"
Accompanied by the fall of brilliance, blood splattered in the air.
"Hiss!!"
The Flood Dragon suddenly let out a shockful roar.
In just one strike, its scaled-covered right hand was severed directly!
Seeing this, a faint smile appeared on Chu Ning's face.
This magical treasure made from Black Profound Gold, daring to use the transformed body recklessly, this Flood Dragon is truly naive!
