C135 (1/2)

After all, the human body's health was limited.

After a short while, Song Xuanyang's corpse stopped bleeding.

It was just that the ground around him was a mess, stained bright red with blood. His head was lying on the ground two meters away, his eyes were still open, and he still had a pained expression on his face.

Seeing that the corpse stopped bleeding, Li Blade walked up with a frown and took out a yellowed book from the corpse's bosom.

This was the supreme martial art left behind by Li Taibai!

Li Dao looked at the book carefully. He did not know what was so special about this martial art.

The surrounding martial artists also saw Li Dao's actions. They recovered from the discomfort and looked at the yellowed book in Li Dao's hands passionately.

Looking at the group of martial artists around him, Li Dao waved the book in his hand and asked, ”What? You guys want it?”

The moment Li Dao opened his mouth, the crowd calmed down a little. Song Xuanyang's head and Yan Changsheng's corpse were still warm.

With so many people rushing forward, Li Dao would definitely not be able to hold them off. However, the problem was that he could definitely kill quite a few people. Then, who was sure that he was not the one being killed?

The godly technique was impressive, but that was only if his own life was not threatened.

Li Dao's cold expression undoubtedly frightened them. To be able to remain so calm after cutting off a person's head, this was something that could not be measured by common sense.

Seeing the fear in the eyes of the martial artists around him, Li Dao finally felt at ease.

As long as these people were afraid of death, he could safely leave today.

Just as Li Blade was about to relax, a shadow flashed and snatched the book from his hands before flying towards the wall.