Xiuxian: Beautiful Women Like Clouds

"You damn broken tower is playing tricks on me!" Lu Hao stepped heavily on the small tower that fell at his feet.

"I have already selected the most suitable spells for you to practice based on your talents and personality. Please don't be violent." A divine thought actually came from the small tower.

"Could it be that my talent is self-touching?" Upon hearing this, Lu Hao was first furious, and then shocked. An artifact spirit was actually born in this small tower. This is definitely an extremely rare treasure.

Just as he was about to pick up the small tower on the ground, the small tower emitted a series of fairy lights, which shook Lu Haofa's palm away and returned him to the crowd.

Lu Hao was already injured, and he didn't want to be besieged by the crowd again, so he temporarily gave up the plan to seize the small tower.

"Eight Hundred Deadly Consecutive Attacks!" He carefully recalled the various spells he had obtained in the inheritance tower, and this spell was the one he was most looking forward to.

He had suffered a great loss in the past from the four fairies who played musical instruments and sang. At that time, they had jointly performed the deadly 72 consecutive squats, leaving him unable to defend himself.

Now with these 800 consecutive attacks, there is no doubt that the continuous attacks are superior in terms of quantity alone.

He had heard some time ago that among the four fairies who played musical instruments and sang, there was an extremely powerful master named Fairy Dang, who had mastered the deadly 800 consecutive squats. After coming out of seclusion, she had been looking for him everywhere, determined to avenge her apprentice.

"If we encounter these two peerless spells in the future, it is hard to judge whether the continuous squat or the continuous attack is stronger. After all, Fairy Dang has practiced for so many years and is not a pushover." Thinking of this, a rare solemnity appeared on his face.

Then Lu Hao shook his head again. These things were still a long way off, and there were more important things at the moment.

He didn't fight for the small tower, so naturally no one would be so blind as to provoke him.

Lu Hao sat cross-legged and began to recover from his injuries, while the little Taoist nun silently guarded him. She was already very satisfied to have obtained the Taoist Sutra.

The little Taoist nun waved her jade hand, and a large number of glowing talismans began to rotate around Lu Hao, protecting him very well.

After taking several spiritual medicines, Lu Hao's whole body became like colorful glass, emitting precious rays of light, his blood and energy surged, and soon the golden light flooded the place.

At this time, the battle was still going on in the field. More and more monks died for the small tower, and the blood almost dyed the entire square red.

During this period, only Youlan and Zhao Sheng successfully obtained the inheritance.

Soon Lu Hao opened his eyes, and a golden light flashed across his deep eyes. He had only repaired some of his injuries and recovered some of his spiritual power.

The first thing he saw when he opened his eyes was Youlan displaying his divine power, beating several monks to retreat.

Lu Hao looked at Youlan's big butt that made her dress look extremely round and smiled slightly.

This woman had mocked him several times in front of the ancient cave, and later she had even sneakily attacked him with a palm strike during the fight for the ancient pagoda. Lu Hao remembered all of this clearly.

"I'll be back soon." Lu Hao said to the little Taoist nun.

"Jade Spirit Palm!" Youlan's crystal-clear jade hand slapped out, directly smashing the two cultivators into pieces. Her breathing was a little rapid, and her plump breasts heaved. This time she was also injured.

Youlan slapped out with her palm again, causing a cultivator to spit out blood. Before she could completely relax, all the hair on her body stood up as she sensed a strong sense of crisis.

"boom!"

Lu Hao's golden fist came directly at her. Even if Youlan tried her best to dodge, it was still too late because the opponent chose a very good time to attack, just when she had just slapped out a palm and had not yet retracted it.

"Puff..." The armor on Youlan's body glowed, blocking most of Lu Hao's force. Even so, she still vomited blood.

"Youlan, what happened to you?" Zhao Sheng was very anxious when he saw Youlan being attacked by Lu Hao, but he couldn't get away at all because the small tower was in his hands and many monks were constantly besieging him.

"Boom boom..." Once Lu Hao gained the upper hand, he didn't give Ghost any time to breathe. He punched her one after another, causing her to spit out blood. If it weren't for the precious treasure protecting her body, she would have died long ago.

Lu Hao attacked again, slashing Youlan's neck with his palm. The ghost rolled his eyes and fainted.

Lu Hao carried Youlan on his back, laughed, and then turned around and ran away.

"Where are you taking Youlan, you beast?" Zhao Sheng fought madly with the monks around him. Just as he killed a few people, another group came.

In the maze, Lu Hao was eating a big melon while looking at the beautiful woman in front of him. To be honest, she was really beautiful when she fell into a coma.

"Hmm~" Youlan slowly woke up. When she saw Lu Hao beside her, she was suddenly startled and quickly recalled what had happened before.

"Don't move, get down!" Without saying a word, Lu Hao took out a real gun from his pocket and put it against Youlan's temple.

"Don't be impulsive. What on earth do you want to do?" Youlan retreated in panic.

"You'd better do what I say, otherwise I will shoot." Lu Hao put the muzzle of the gun close to Youlan's temple.

"What do you want? I can give you a lot of spirit stones as long as you let me go." Youlan said in a trembling voice.

"I still prefer the way you looked at me before with disdain." Lu Hao sneered, holding Youlan's delicate face in his hands. With a little force, the little face kept changing into various shapes in his palms, which was very elastic.

"What happened before was all my fault. I shouldn't have made fun of you, nor should I have attacked you." Youlan looked at the approaching gun, tears of regret streaming down her pretty face. She was the most outstanding female disciple of Tianyu Sect, and had never encountered a situation where someone pointed a gun at her.

"You regret it now, but why didn't you do it earlier?" Lu Hao sneered and did not accept the other party's so-called apology.

"In that case, then go to hell." A beam of white light spit out from Youlan's bright red lips, but it was easily dodged by Lu Hao who had been on guard for a long time.

"Chichi..." The wall behind him, which was stained by the white light, turned into nothingness.

"You are such a cruel woman." Lu Hao smiled slightly and actually shot directly.

"what……"

Youlan screamed when she was shot, her temple was pierced on the spot, and a large amount of red and white brain matter splashed out.

"Hmm~" Youlan kept trembling.

Lu Hao fired continuously with an indifferent expression until white smoke came out of the muzzle, and then he was willing to stop.