Xiuxian: Beautiful Women Like Clouds

"Don't be afraid, everyone. He is only strong in physical strength. We should avoid his attack and compete with him in magic." The yellow-haired old man began to command everyone again.

Everyone was stunned when they heard this. To compete in magic with the first generation was like an old man hanging himself because his life was too long.

The reason why the first generation is known as the first generation is that it has the ability to perfectly replicate spells and can perfectly unleash the full power of this spell.

Generally speaking, if you want to practice a spell to its extreme, it is basically impossible, unless the person who created the spell performs it personally. The first generation is like the person who created the spell, and can push the power of this spell to an extreme peak.

"Everyone, trust me again. This time we will form a large formation and attack with magic." The yellow-haired old man commanded.

"It's you who gave blind orders and killed my brother. If you can't kill Lu Hao, how can I not kill you?" There was a young cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage. When he heard the yellow-haired old man give orders again, he immediately became furious.

In addition to this young man, many cultivators were also angry because they believed the close combat tactics of the yellow-haired old man, which led to their loved ones being killed in the blood mist and not even their corpses were left.

Soon the yellow-haired old man died tragically on the spot under the siege of the crowd. Killing him was much easier than killing Lu Hao.

The yellow-haired old man was still shouting before he died: "There are so many of us, even if one person casts a spell, he will be overwhelmed. Don't be afraid, everyone, come together."

Lu Hao was stunned when he heard the words of the yellow-haired old man. He didn't remember any deep hatred between him and the other party, but looking at the other party's appearance, it seemed as if he wanted to eat him alive.

Unable to figure it out, Lu Hao simply stopped thinking about it. He had done a lot of bad things over the years, and he couldn't remember exactly which one of them had offended the yellow-haired old man.

In fact, this yellow-haired old man was the brother of the bearded man who had been tricked and killed by Lu Hao.

At that time, their Yuntian Sect group accompanied the little princess to Sunset Ridge to pick ice and snow lotus. The bearded man had chased him before, and then he even designed to let him enter the little princess's boudoir so that he could kill her with a borrowed knife. Therefore, the bearded man's death was not unjust.

The cultivators present all retreated continuously as they watched Lu Hao approaching. Two of them even wanted to escape, but as expected, they were killed by him.

He was out to kill people, so how could he let these people get away?

Taking this opportunity, Lu Hao took a look at Xiyue's pressure.

"Let's join forces to kill this demon king!" A cultivator in the field took the lead in casting a spell attack, and several wind blades came towards Lu Haoxi.

Someone set an example, and the remaining monks in the field naturally launched magical attacks. For a moment, the colorful light completely engulfed Lu Hao.

Some monks who were originally watching took advantage of the chaos and secretly launched magical attacks.

Xiyue was well protected by Lu Hao and was not hurt. Instead, her heart felt more fulfilled than ever before, filled with his deep love.

"Ninth level of Thunder Dao."

Lu Hao formed seals with his hands. This was the first time he used the thunder technique with the strength of the middle stage of foundation building. The originally clear sky was instantly covered with dark clouds, lightning and thunder.

The earth was plunged into darkness. Many people were standing very close to each other, but they could not even see each other's faces. Only two pairs of bright eyes moved back and forth.

Thick lightning rolled in the dark clouds like a thunder dragon, and suddenly drops of rain fell, hitting everyone's faces.

Many people looked at this scene in disbelief. Was this really the evolution of spiritual power? It was too real. The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and in the blink of an eye it was pouring down.

The blood on the ground flowed everywhere with the rain, and the thunder in the sky kept cutting through the dark night sky.

Xiyue's beautiful eyes looked at the crystal water droplets dripping from the two particularly bright red lips, and then looked at the rain in the sky. She could no longer tell what was what.

"It's really infuriating."

There were many disciples from the Tianxing Palace in the field. Looking at the Nine Heavens of Thunder Dao that Lu Hao had displayed to the extreme, they felt extremely aggrieved. This was the supreme magic of their Tianxing Palace.

However, he did not stay angry for long, because Lu Hao moved his mind and thick lightning bolts fell down. Many cultivators were struck by the thunder. Their bodies instantly sparked and flashed, and they fell down and became charred. Some cultivators were blasted and vomited blood.

There were not many cultivators still able to stand in the field. Most of them had magical treasures to protect their bodies, and divine mists flowed from their bodies, covering their entire bodies.

The thunder continued to strike, and even some of the onlookers were almost blown into charcoal.

"You better watch out, you little bastard." An old woman who was watching the scene cursed with smoke coming out of her hair.

"Four Swords of Heaven"

Lu Hao was determined to kill all those who dared to chase him, so he directly used the third sword among the Four Heavenly Swords.

A huge portal suddenly appeared in the sky, with sword energy running rampant inside. A blood-red sword automatically flew out of the portal into Lu Hao's palm.

The long sword was blood red as if it had been soaked in blood, with ancient and complex patterns on it, all of which lit up when he urged it.

"The third move of the Four Heavenly Swords, one sword breaks the sky." A voice resounded in the thunderstorm night sky.

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