Xiuxian: Beautiful Women Like Clouds

More than a dozen powerful black-robed monks surrounded Shenzhou.

"Any of you who voluntarily walks out of Shenzhou and surrenders will not be killed." The leading man with a scar on his face laughed, and at the same time a powerful aura spread out.

"Another powerful Jindan-stage cultivator!" All the cultivators on the Shenzhou had grim expressions on their faces. There were two Jindan-stage cultivators on their side, but they had all been chased out before. Who could compete with this person now?

"Sister Xu Qing, are we all going to die here?" One of the boastful young men was so scared that he wet his pants. He and his sister had worked hard all night last night and could not withstand such intimidation.

Next to the frivolous young man stood a mature woman with a pretty face. She was wearing a white top and a short skirt, with a graceful figure. She looked very similar to the young man, and it was easy to tell that they were siblings. They often gave each other warmth.

"Brother, don't be afraid, your sister will protect you!" Although Xu Qing was also trembling with fear, she still comforted her younger brother Xu Kuan with her delicate hands.

"If you want to pee your pants, go pee somewhere else!" Lu Hao felt unhappy when he saw that the boastful young man next to him was actually scared to pee, because his shoes were actually wet.

"Don't act like you're so calm. If the enemy really comes, you'll probably behave even worse than my brother!" Xu Qing taunted.

"What happens next may be beyond your expectations." Lu Hao glanced at her indifferently.

"Why do you want to be the savior? You are just a young cultivator at the peak of Qi Refining. I don't understand where you get the confidence from. If you have the guts, just kill that Jindan stage cultivator. Then I will really admire you." Xu Qing couldn't help but sneer.

Lu Hao just looked at her a few times without saying anything, but Xu Qing felt that her anus tightened inexplicably for some reason, and she actually had a strong sense of crisis.

"Don't panic, everyone. This Shenzhou has a barrier. As long as we hold on until Lord Qi Tao comes back, we can repel the powerful enemy!" a middle-aged man shouted.

After hearing this, everyone felt a little relieved and looked up at the sky with a wary look.

"Since no one surrenders, we'll start a massacre when we break in!" The scarred man snorted coldly and summoned a blood-red magic sword.

As soon as the magic sword was brought out, a large amount of blood energy filled the surrounding area. As the scarred man slashed with the sword, the magic sword cut through the sky and came towards Shenzhou like a blood-colored waterfall.

"Boom boom!" The magic knife slashed on the raised protective light shield, immediately stirring up circles of ripples. The waves gradually subsided, and all the monks in the light shield were safe and sound.

"Blood Demon Sword Shadow!" Seeing that his first attack failed to work, the scarred man used a more powerful sword technique again.

"Buzz..." The magic sword floating in front of him made a loud vibration, splitting into five or six sword shadows, and then tore through the air and chopped towards the light shield again.

The moment of contact, the light shield fluctuated violently like waves, but still failed to forcibly break through the protective shield.

"I advise you to leave quickly. Once the strong men on our Shenzhou return, you will most likely die miserably here." An old man next to Lu Hao said lightly.

"You old bastard, you can't even break a small light shield, and you still dare to speak nonsense here. It's true that ugly people are more likely to cause trouble." Xu Kuan said with contempt as he looked at the scarred man who was constantly attacking outside the light shield.

The reason why he dared to shout like this was mainly because he saw that the light shield really couldn't penetrate, and he also wanted to save the face he lost by wetting his pants before.

However, just as Xu Kuan finished speaking, the protective shield on the god disappeared out of thin air.

"Oh no! There's a traitor among our cultivators who has destroyed the formation inside the Shenzhou." A cultivator shouted in panic.

"kill!"

At this time, dozens of black-robed monks outside Shenzhou all rushed onto Shenzhou, and the scene was in chaos, with shouts of killing everywhere that shook the sky.

"You were the one who called me an old bastard just now!" The scarred man first targeted Xu Kuan. He grinned, and the long scar on his face twisted like a centipede.

"It's me...it's not me." Xu Kuan's face was filled with fear, and he was so scared that he didn't know what to do.

"You still dare to say it wasn't you? I clearly saw it was you who was scolding!" The scarred man raised his knife and chopped off one of Xu Kuan's arms. He kept screaming on the ground, and his blood dyed the deck red.

"Don't hurt my brother!" Xu Qing hurriedly stood in front of Xu Kuan and begged for mercy.

"You're quite pretty!" The scarred man said with a smile, pinching Xu Qing's smooth and pretty face with his calloused hands.

"Sir, if you are willing to let me go, I am willing to give up my own sister." Xu Kuan seemed to see a life-saving straw in the eyes of the scarred man.

"In ancient times, there was a story about someone splitting a mountain to save his mother, which was very touching. Now, you are trying to sacrifice your sister in order to survive. It's quite interesting!" The scarred man said with a smile, playing with the red agate in his hand.

"As long as you are willing to give me another chance to live, what does it matter if I sacrifice my mother?" Xu Kuan said with a smile. At this moment, he just wanted to survive.

Hearing this, Xu Qing was also shocked by her brother's words. Her brother had been spoiled since he was a child, and she let him do almost everything. He even contradicted her every day, but she just endured it silently.

"Your mother is on Shenzhou!" The scarred man said with a smile showing some interest on his face.

"My mother is not here." Xu Kuan shook his head hurriedly.

"You dare to play tricks on me? Believe it or not, I will chop you to pieces." The scarred man was furious and pointed the long knife at him again.

"Please, don't kill my brother." Xu Qing knelt in front of the scarred man and begged. No matter how bad her brother was, they must try their best to protect him because he was the only male in the Xu family.

"You don't have to kill him, but you have to drink a glass of poisoned wine in public!" said the scarred man with a chuckle.

He took out the wine flask from his trouser pocket, shook it for a long time, and poured out a cup of milky white poisonous wine.

"I do!" Xu Qingyu took out the wine glass with trembling hands, and a fishy and disgusting smell hit her face.

"Ugh!" As soon as Xu Qing brought the poisoned wine close to her bright red lips, she felt so nauseous that she wanted to vomit, and the wine glass almost fell to the ground.

"Sister, don't waste time. The pain is only temporary." Xu Kuan urged hurriedly.

Finally, under the coercion of her own brother and these bad guys, she drank the milky white poisonous wine.

"Hahaha, okay..." The scarred man laughed.

"Boy, you have a good sister, so I will let you go today!" said the scarred man with a smile.

"The three of you will each have a cave later, and no one needs to fight over it." The scarred man said to the black-robed monks behind him.

"Thank you, boss!" The three black-robed monks looked surprised.

There was still shouting and killing in other parts of Shenzhou. Lu Hao was also fighting hard. He deliberately did not show his strength that far exceeded that of his peers.

He wanted to take the opportunity to get close to the Scar Man in the Jindan stage and engage in close combat. Originally, he didn't need to be so sneaky, mainly because his strength had not fully recovered to its peak.