Xiuxian: Beautiful Women Like Clouds

"The donor advises you to be kind-hearted and not become obsessed with the Heavenly Eye." Lu Hao's clone clasped his hands together, with an expression of giving good advice.

"Do you really think I can't kill you?" Lu Hao seemed to be hit in the reverse scale, and punched directly at the clone.

"Bang bang..."

The two men's fists collided with each other, the sound of metal clashing was heard, and a circular air wave continued to sweep out.

Lu Hao and his clone each took a few steps back, and he clenched his slightly numb fists again.

"Come again!" Lu Hao's body was like a dragon, and his fists struck out again, fierce and domineering, with an indomitable momentum.

"Boom!"

The clone had no intention of dodging and also raised his fist to attack. There was nothing fancy in the fight between the two, it was all a direct head-on collision.

The moment the two fists collided, it was like a huge sun exploding, turning into a large amount of light rain, rushing in all directions.

The dazzling light disappeared, and the two men retreated more than ten meters each. Large cracks like spider webs appeared on the ground.

This time, they were still evenly matched.

"It's exactly the same as my physical strength!" Lu Hao narrowed his eyes slightly. He didn't believe that the Netherworld River could really perfectly replicate all his strength.

"Bang bang..."

In just a few breaths, the two men left dozens of afterimages of their fight here. They kept moving at a high speed, so fast that it was unbelievable.

Lu Hao's whole body was shining brightly, as if he was wearing a layer of golden armor.

Lightning was swirling around the body of the distracted spirit, and a powerful aura was spreading. The two were constantly fighting, but it was still difficult to determine the winner.

You have to know that Lu Hao's physical body is very powerful, and this clone's combat power is exactly the same as his. This shows that this Netherworld River is indeed weird.

The Netherworld River, also known as the River of Death, follows the earth's veins. No one knows when it will appear, but most people who have seen this river will fight with the clone reflected in the river, and both sides will be injured and die on the spot.

Of course, there is not no way out, because this Netherworld River reflects the previous self, not the future self, so once you break through your original strength, you can kill the clone and get out.

On the other side, the little nun was also fighting fiercely with her own clone.

Her slender jade hands drew mysterious runes in the air. As soon as these runes appeared in the air, they emitted a dazzling light and then attacked the opponent.

The clone transformed into a charming woman, wearing a formal Taoist robe in a very enchanting and sexy way, revealing a large area of ​​snow-white skin.

Lu Hao was originally fighting back and forth with his clone, but when he saw the large area of ​​private parts exposed by the enchanting woman, he immediately fell into a disadvantage and was hit by a punch from his clone.

Although the little Taoist nun's clone was charming and sexy, her attacks were extremely vicious. Runes flew all over the sky and explosions were heard all around.

While Lu Hao had to deal with the attacks of his clone, he also had to occasionally steal a glance at the charming and enchanting woman.

"Form is emptiness, emptiness is form, it's never too late to turn back!" Lu Hao's clone said solemnly.

"I want to empty my mind with you, but I don't have the time to empty my mind with you!" After the two collided again, they stood on both sides of the Netherworld River respectively.

"The Four Swords of Heaven!" Lu Hao decided to use his sword skills. A thick sword energy shot up into the sky, completely submerging the place, as if a golden sun was rising into the sky, releasing scorching temperature and sharp sword energy.

What surprised Lu Hao was that when faced with this supreme sword technique, the clone on the opposite side also used it, and was no weaker than him at all.

"Boom boom..."

The Four Heavenly Swords collided with each other, and a terrifying energy storm rushed in all directions like a huge wave. Large cracks kept appearing on the ground, and the towering ancient trees around were all pierced by the tiny sword energy and exploded into powder.

Lu Hao retreated more than ten steps, with a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth. The clone did the same, staggering and spitting blood as he retreated.

Lu Hao then performed all the spells he was good at one after another, but the result was the same, his clone could perform all the spells he knew.

The situation was similar on the little Taoist nun's side. Both sides were beaten so badly that they coughed up blood. The enchanting woman's Taoist robe even exploded.

It was such a rare opportunity that Lu Hao took a look from time to time regardless of his own safety.

"It's already this late, and you're still looking!" The little nun was immediately annoyed when she saw Lu Hao was beaten to a bloody mess, yet he still had the leisure to look at others.

"Don't listen to her, little brother. I'll let you see!" the sexy woman said with a giggle.

Lu Hao fell into a disadvantage and his injuries were much more serious than those of his clone. If this continued, it would not be a case of both sides suffering losses, but he would be beaten to death.

On the other hand, Lu Hao's clone was calm and didn't even glance at the sexy and charming woman. He was just concentrating on the battle at hand.

"Now!" Taking advantage of Lu Hao's distraction, the clone kicked him in the chest.

Lu Hao was smashed heavily into the rock wall and was beaten so hard that he kept coughing up blood.

"Your little lover seems to be dying!" The sexy and charming woman twisted her plump big buttocks and said to the little nun with a sweet smile.

"I told you not to look, but you insisted. Now you're fine!" The little nun said to Lu Hao with some disappointment.

"I'll kill you while you're sick!" This clone of Lu Hao, who looks kind on the surface, is actually extremely sinister.

"Ninth Level of Thunder." Lu Hao's clone directly cast a thunder spell. The sky instantly became dark, covered with dark clouds, lightning and thunder, and the strong wind was howling continuously, constantly blowing up the fallen leaves on the ground.

Under the control of the clone, nine consecutive huge thunderbolts fell into the rock wall where Lu Hao was. Suddenly, rocks collapsed and the light completely submerged the cave entrance.

Lu Hao, who was originally preparing to climb out, suddenly lost his breath at this moment. The big hole in the rock wall was silent and there was no movement.

"Lu Hao, you promised to help me cultivate my mind in this world, how could you die like this!" The little Taoist nun shouted anxiously when she saw this scene.

"It's useless. Even if he doesn't die, he's useless." At the same time, Lu Hao's clone changed his previous mercy and slashed out with a sword again viciously. It was obvious that he didn't want to leave even his corpse.

"I say... have you had enough fighting?" Just when several people thought that Lu Hao was doomed to die, a figure emerged from the cave entrance in the rock wall and stood up, holding onto the wall. Although his whole body was charred, a bright smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Seeing the sword coming from the air, the figure caught it with just one hand.