"Still not dead?"
The oppressive feeling assaulted him as the Great Flood Dragon's eyes turned blood-red, charging fiercely, its internal organs destroyed yet continuing to madly counterattack.
"Roar..."
The thunderous roar echoed, Li Fan moved with Sword Control, summoning the Destruction Sword Formation which swept out, countless sharp swords stabbing towards the heavily injured Great Flood Dragon. But the Jiao Dragon seemed completely mad, rushing into the midst of the sword formation assault.
"Boom."
Suddenly, Li Fan's body stiffened, unable to move; the Great Flood Dragon also stopped, but Li Fan sensed a terrifying dragon entering his mind.
In the boundless sea of consciousness, a Great Demon Jiao Dragon looked down on him, resembling a Dragon God.
"Soul attack."
Li Fan had a thought; this Great Demon Jiao Dragon, in its dying counterattack, abandoned its body, its soul departing to try to kill him.
