Xiuxian: Beautiful Women Like Clouds

"If there is anyone among you who still wants to hunt me down, feel free to step forward." Lu Hao looked around and said coldly.

Although he was talking, it did not prevent him from making the final sprint. Now no one could do anything to him.

The long sword in his hand trembled slightly, and under the sunlight, it emitted rays of divine light that made people dare not look directly at it.

Blood was still dripping from the sword. Although the sound was not loud, it made everyone present terrified. This was the sword that had slaughtered many monks like chickens and sheep before.

Lu Hao slowly walked up to a person and looked at him with cold eyes, as if he was looking at a dead person.

"Why are you looking at me? I... didn't attack you." A bearded monk was almost frightened to death when he saw Lu Hao's eyes, and said tremblingly.

"Do you really think I don't know you?" Lu Hao cut him in half with one sword. This man had taken advantage of the chaos to attack him many times before, thinking that he didn't know.

The boiling hot blood splashed on the faces of many monks. Time seemed to freeze and it was extremely quiet. The only sounds were the dripping blood and the continuous popping sounds.

Lu Hao killed several people in succession, and blood flowed all over the ground. A chill rose in everyone's heart, and everyone was shocked.

Lu Hao would never let go of anyone who dared to chase him. Even a dog would get slapped twice if it targeted him, let alone a human.

At first, Su Ru wanted to hunt him down, but Lu Hao did not follow the rules and directly entered from the back door, catching her off guard.

Needless to say, Xiyue, Lu Hao directly helped her start a new way of practicing the Three Flowers Gathering at the Top of the Head, which made her shed tears of regret.

Seeing that no one dared to chase him, Lu Hao waved his sleeves and left calmly. He rode his flying sword to a dense forest and then landed.

He suddenly felt a sweetness in his throat and started coughing up blood. Strands of bright red blood slid from the corners of his mouth.

"It was indeed a bit difficult for me to perform the third sword among the Four Heavenly Swords." Lu Hao was surrounded and attacked by everyone. Although he won, he still suffered some injuries. Then he forced himself to perform the Four Heavenly Swords, which made his injuries worse.

The reason why he acted relaxed before was because he had to do so, because he had sensed that there were several cultivators in the late Foundation Establishment stage who were watching him secretly. Once he showed signs of fatigue or injury, these people would attack him in groups.

Xiyue was standing not far from Lu Hao at this moment. She was wearing an extremely sexy low-cut miniskirt. Her body kept rising and falling with her breathing. Her buttocks were round and firm, and her long and beautiful legs were decorated with lace patterns.

Lu Hao looked at Xiyue who was approaching him and just glanced at her indifferently. He needed time to heal his wounds now.

"You seem to have been seriously injured?" Xiyue looked at Lu Hao, whose mouth was dripping with blood, with a hint of joy in the depths of her beautiful eyes.

Xiyue's little brain was constantly working, and her heart was eager to move. She was so happy. This demon was besieged by so many people and was finally injured. So maybe she would have a chance to escape.

"You seem happy that I'm injured, right? Why don't you come and accompany me?" Lu Hao directly took out the gold coin dart.

The moment Xiyue saw the golden coin dart, her face turned extremely pale, her body trembled constantly, and then she turned around and ran away.

But Lu Hao was still one step ahead and shot the gold coin dart directly into her body.

Suddenly Xiyue let out a shrill scream. Her face was full of pain and her eyebrows were wrinkled in pain.

At this moment, three old men in the distance were looking at this scene in disbelief. The leader among them was an old man in a yellow robe. He was Xiyue's uncle, and the two were related by blood.

"Should we rescue Xiyue now?" a white-haired old man asked anxiously.

"No rush, let's take a look first!" The old man in yellow robe used two fingers to pry open his cloudy old eyes, trying to open them as wide as possible, for fear of missing any details.

Hearing this, the white-haired old man was stunned and didn't know what to say. He was not anxious about his niece, so what was the point of him being anxious?

The other old man was also feeling emotional, and his heart suddenly hardened.

These three people were ordered by the sect to rescue Xiyue. They had just missed the battle with Lu Hao, and then tracked them all the way here with the magic mirror, and then hid their bodies and prepared to wait for an opportunity to act.

Xiyue was graceful and elegant in the sect, and presented herself with an elegant and proud demeanor. The old man in yellow robe had never seen such a scene. When he thought of the relationship between the two, his heart skipped a beat.

The three old men were all squatting in the deep pit, each using two fingers to stretch their eyes as wide as possible and staring intently ahead.

When Lu Hao saw Xiyue sweating profusely from the pain, he realized that it was his own negligence.

He didn't say much, but took out the gold coin dart again and injected it into Xiyue's body. Soon, the glaring blood kept flowing.

This hidden weapon seemed to be poisonous. Xiyue rolled on the ground, trying to pull out the money dart, but as soon as she exerted a little force with her delicate hands, the money dart brought out a large amount of blood.

"What a powerful hidden weapon!"

The three old men squatting in the deep pit couldn't help smacking their lips when they saw this scene, their faces full of amazement that there was such a miraculous hidden weapon in the world.

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