The attack speed of the black flood dragon was extremely fast, and in an instant, its massive jaws were close to Lu Yuanshan's face, the stench of blood overwhelming.
However, Lu Yuanshan's attack was not to be taken lightly either.
Just as the black flood dragon's gigantic mouth was about a zhang away, Lu Yuanshan's entire body trembled abruptly, and he rose up, actively pulling away from the black flood dragon.
The Chongming Sword slashed straight down, about to strike the giant mouth, prompting the black flood dragon to dodge hurriedly, abandoning its attack.
The black flood dragon was enormous, yet its agility was not weak at all.
In an instant, it had narrowly and safely avoided Lu Yuanshan's sword.
The Chongming Sword missed its target, and as it slashed rapidly toward the marsh, Lu Yuanshan remotely controlled it, making it swirl upward and return to his front.
