In the void, Li Haotian and Priest Dadan faced each other in the air, they all lost their calmness just now at the moment, their clothes were ragged, they looked like two beggars, and they completely lost the dignity of cultivators, and among them, Li Haotian was even more so.

He used to look elegant, wearing a white robe, but now he was a completely different appearance, unkempt, his face was covered with black ash, and there were several large holes in his robe, and even some burnt hair on his head, which exuded a bad smell.

"The battle just now was all for the two of them, and I don't know if the priest of Dao Dadan can withstand it. Lei Yu secretly said in his heart, his divine thoughts were powerful, and he could detect some breath from the aura emanating from the void.

Compared to Li Haotian, the aura of the Dadan priest appeared to be more unstable, and there was a dark wound in his body, but he suppressed it with great perseverance. It's just that Lei Yu understands that this secret injury is not buttoned, and the "Tianlan Pen" contains the spirit of a Confucian Confucian, which has a strong damage to the people of the barbarians, and I am afraid that the current Dadan priest is just holding on.

"Hmph, Dadan, Li wants to see how long you can last!" Li Haotian waved his hand, and the golden "Tianlan Pen" jumped in his hand, and compared with before, the golden light emitted by this "Tianlan Pen" was much dimmer.

On the tip of the "Tianlan Pen", the originally neat wolf hair also branched, obviously, in the collision just now, the "Tianlan Pen" also suffered some damage.

"With me Dadan here, I won't let you take a step forward!" Priest Dadan stood proudly, there was a wound on his body, the flesh was rolling, and blood was flowing, but he was indifferent, straight as if he were a green pine.

His old right hand was slowly raised, and it seemed that every point he lifted seemed to be quite difficult, but he was very firm, his face was as unmoving as a mountain, and a solemn feeling appeared on his face.

A small black tripod appeared in his hand, it was Wu Zu's "Wu Ding", but compared with before, the aura emitted by this tripod was weaker, and some of the veins on the surface had disappeared, and the picture of Wu Zu had dissipated.

It's just that, from the top of this "Wu Ding", the majestic aura has not yet dissipated, and on the surface of the black Dading, a black glow emerges, and a sea of blood is faintly visible.

The mountain of corpses and the sea of blood, bleeding and drifting, it is a scene of killing, shocking and terrifying.

"Boom!" There was a thunderous sound in the void, and the originally calm void began to be covered by dark clouds, lightning and thunder, and a strong wind, making life a little more gloomy.

At this moment, Li Haotian made a move, he waved his pen like a knife, on the "Tianlan pen", the golden mangs were masterpiece, and a vast golden mangs were like sea waves, endless, as if they were going to submerge this piece of heaven and earth.

Confucianism is righteous, regarding barbarians as evil demons, at this moment, Li Haotian is like a great Confucian, the "Tianlan pen" in his hand is his knife, his sword, to kill the Dadan priest in front of him!

The golden waves hit in an instant, and the eyes of the priest of Dadan were a little more solemn, and he patted the big ding, and on the ding, a strange vein emerged, and then, the veins began to change, and a blood-colored cuckoo appeared in the void.

It was a blood-red cuckoo, only a few inches in size, and it looked like a little starlight, and if you didn't pay attention, you might ignore it.

Suddenly, the cuckoo opened its eyes, and there seemed to be a flash of sadness in those eyes. A moment later, the cuckoo spoke, and a sharp whistling echoed through the void.

The whistling sound is like Lang waves, rolling in, its sound is sad, its sound is miserable, it smells sad, the listener tears, and arouses the purest sadness in people's hearts.

"Bird of Sorrow!" Li Haotian's expression changed, and for the first time there was something strange in his eyes, his gaze was fixed on the blood light in the void, and before the cuckoo whistled, he closed his six senses to prevent the cuckoo's whistling from reaching his ears.

It's just that, even though he closed his six senses, there was still a whistling sound in his heart. This voice was like a cry, and a strange thought unnaturally appeared in his heart, so that his thinking had a pause.

And at the moment when Li Haotian's thinking paused, the blood light on the cuckoo's body bloomed, and the cuckoo opened his mouth and spit out, and a piece of blood spurted out, turning into a blood-colored arrow and heading towards the golden ocean.

The cuckoo cries blood, and the world mourns!

The cuckoo, the bird of sorrow, its voice is sad to sad, and it is the saddest sound in the world. Priest Dadan conjured up this cuckoo bird in order to be able to influence Li Haotian for a short time, so as to create an opportunity for him to completely defeat Li Haotian.

The blood arrows parted and turned into thousands of blood-red red threads, shining in the sky, and in an instant, they poured into the golden sea.

In an instant, in the golden ocean, the Confucian righteous path originally contained in it was polluted by that piece of blood arrow, and a strange force spread in the golden ocean, and the golden ocean gradually changed at this moment.

Above the sea of gold, the gold had begun to turn bright red, turning into a pool of blood, becoming the most ferocious thing.

"Barbarian blood, melt into me!" Priest Dadan looked hideous, he opened his mouth and bit the tip of his tongue, a piece of blood gushed out, and then, a strange force was generated, and around him, a large area of blood-red light poured into his body.

At this moment, the wound on his body began to recover, and the wound on his body gradually healed, until it reached the most lush, only a shallow scar remained.

There was a faint flush on Priest Dadan's face, which looked a little weird, not like a normal person's flush, but a little sick.

"This is in exchange for overdrawing his life!" Lei Yu knew in his heart that the blood on the tip of the tongue of the Dadan priest was not a mortal thing, but the essence blood contained in his body, this essence blood was very important to the cultivator, every drop of essence blood contained the life essence of the cultivator, if it was not a last resort, the cultivator would not use his own essence blood.

Dadan did this, obviously as a last resort, although his body was still upright, but the weakness was obvious, he had reached his limit, and there was no other strength to compete with Li Haotian.

The bright red blood qi merged into the body of the priest of Dadan, his eyes brightened again, he raised his hands high, and a thunderous force poured into the "Wu Ding", that Ding, trembling, a huge coercion swept out, like thousands of Dayue pressing.

In the void, the spatial rift that had disappeared reappeared, and the patches of rich black seemed to imply the strength of the "Wu Ding".

"I have to say, Li underestimated you. Dadan, you have been fighting with me for so long with the mid-stage cultivation of the Thunder Infancy, you are already worthy of pride, but it is only the end of it, Li will send you to see your Wu Ancestor now. ”

Li Haotian, who had recovered, understood Priest Dadan's plan in a blink of an eye, his face was calm, and he was not affected by the previous one. His gaze was unwavering, and his mind moved, and the golden sea that had turned into blood in the void suddenly exploded.

Countless blood splashed and scattered in all directions, and the rich blood qi made people frown, as if it came from the Nine Shadows Yellow Spring.

The blood water rolled, and a drop of blood-red water splashed up, going in different directions, and some of the water droplets fell to the ground, and in an instant, where the water droplets fell, centered on the spot, the force of the water droplets continued to spread, and quickly corroded into a large pit on the surface.

Similarly, there were many blood-red droplets of water heading in the direction of Priest Dadan, but before these droplets could fall on Priest Dadan's body, there was a black barrier in front of Priest Dadan, blocking these droplets from being three feet away from Priest Dadan, and not allowing these droplets to get close.

Priest Dadan's expression did not change in the slightest, these water droplets were not worth mentioning to him at all, all his eyes were on the "Wu Ding", and the thunderous power of his whole body was like a tide, constantly pouring into the "Wu Ding".

Under the nourishment of this force, the "Wu Ding" became more and more powerful, and the ghostly light became even worse, and the powerful coercion permeated the surroundings, suppressing the entire sky.

However, at this moment, there was a trace of surprise on Priest Dadan's face, the previous calm disappeared, and in a very short time, his expression changed again, from surprise to incredulity.

In his eyes, a drop of golden water broke through the barrier in front of him and came towards him. This drop of water was completely different from the previous blood-colored droplet, and the golden light was extremely dazzling, and it contained a Confucian aura that even the priests of Dadan were extremely afraid of.

He tried to stop it, but it was too late, and he could only watch as the golden droplet of water fell onto his body.

Suddenly, a powerful aura emanated from the body of the Dadan priest, and the golden water droplets were extremely dazzling, and the majestic power poured into the body of the Dadan priest, and began to wreak havoc in the body of the Dadan priest.

A sharp pain struck him instantly, and Priest Dadan's face showed a look of pain. On his face, a golden light worked beneath his skin, like a worm, and quickly headed for the rest of Priest Dadan's body.

The golden mangs became more and more numerous, from only one before, to dozens of them in an instant, covering almost every part of the body of the Dadan priest.

"Dadan, your plan is good, almost let Li be recruited, but a mountain is higher than a mountain, your plan is carefully planned, and it can't compare to Li, this is a drop of water containing Confucian grandeur that Li has integrated into the blood and water, the purpose is to get close to you and integrate into your body. ”

Li Haotian's voice came, and there was a hint of self-satisfaction in his voice.