C399 (1/2)

Li Dao was stunned for a moment. He had not expected that this baby sized toad could actually dodge his sword Qi.

Lifting his finger, another wave of sword qi was about to be sent out.

”Big Brother Sword Emperor, don't kill it directly! Your blood will be wasted!”

Unconsciously exclaimed, causing Li Dao to pause for a moment. His words seemed to make sense, as if he had miscalculated.

”Gu gu, gu gu!”

The blood toad let out a muffled cry, its stomach swelled, and it suddenly jumped up, launching an attack at Li Dao, pouncing towards him.

Li Dao did not hesitate as he raised his palm, turning it into a dark golden color and threw a slap over.

This slap definitely did not have any force behind it. Otherwise, this toad would have already been smashed into meat paste by Li Dao.

The toad fell to the ground, unconscious, its white belly exposed.

Strangely, the toad's other parts were blood-red, except for its belly, which was snow-white. Unlike the other toads, its belly was white with purple spots.

”Big Brother Sword Emperor, are you alright?” This Blood Toad King's entire body is poisonous, how can you use your palm to hit it? ”Let me see, if the poison isn't deep, I can still cure it!”

Thoughtless ran up to him and nervously grabbed Li Dao's hand, looking left and right.

Jian Xiong was flustered by Wu Xin's words and said nervously, ”Wu Xin, quickly take a look. Don't let the poison spread.”

Li Dao was speechless. How could he not know that he had been poisoned?

It seemed that he had overestimated the King of Ten Thousand Poisons, the Golden Buddha Indestructible Body was indeed invulnerable to all evils. If he trained to such an extent, the poison of the Blood Toad King would not be able to do anything to him.

Thoughtless held Li Dao's hand and looked at it for a long time. His long and slender hand was as flawless as white jade.

”What's going on? That shouldn't be the case! ”

She scratched her head absent-mindedly with a puzzled look on her face, as if there was something bothering her.

Jian Xiong became even more nervous. She stuttered and asked, ”Wuxin, don't scare me. Is the poison spreading? Is there no cure?”

Li Dao felt a dark cloud over his head. He withdrew his hand and knocked on the head of the Sword Hero, ”I say, what is this little brain of yours thinking? Don't you wish for your husband's recovery?”