Xiuxian: Beautiful Women Like Clouds

"One sword breaks the sky!" Lu Hao roared, and a thousand-foot-long light burst out from his body. The long sword in his hand made a buzzing sound, and the thick sword light seemed to be a fairy light intercepted between heaven and earth, and the terrifying sword energy was everywhere.

Everyone underestimated Lu Hao's fighting ability. Not only did he not exhaust the strength in his body, but he also performed the third move of the Four Heavenly Swords.

Qingya, who was standing by, was oppressed by the powerful sword intent and spat out a mouthful of blood. She retreated a long distance with a look of horror, looking at the young man in front of her with shock.

She originally thought that Senior Brother Qianhe was the undisputed number one among the younger generation of Yuntian Sect, but now it seems that the two are completely different.

Qianzuru had difficulty defending herself in previous battles, but the young man before her was so powerful he was overwhelming everyone and forcing them to defend themselves.

The Four Heavenly Swords seemed to be tailor-made for Lu Hao, and he unleashed the full power of this sword technique.

At this moment, he finally understood how powerful Taoist Yuntian was in his prime.

"Where on earth did this kid suddenly appear from? How can he be so ridiculously strong? He is almost comparable to a Jindan stage cultivator!" Everyone looked at him in disbelief, and exclaimed at a huge sword light that spanned the sky.

"I don't know. I've never heard of such a monster appearing in the Yuntian Sect before!" A fat monk shook his head in horror, his whole body trembling.

Lu Hao had an indifferent expression as he suddenly swung his sword in the air. The thick sword shadow tore through the air and hit the light shield heavily.

"Everyone defend, pour all your spiritual power into the Bagua diagram." Yang Wei yelled madly, constantly urging

Spiritual powers of different attributes transformed into energy beams and poured into the Bagua diagram, including Qian, Dui, Li, Zhen, Xun, Kan, Gen, and Kun. Suddenly, the Bagua diagram burst into a dazzling light.

"Boom!" The two objects collided heavily with each other, and suddenly there was a loud noise, followed by an earth-shaking movement. A huge energy shock wave spread wildly in all directions, like a volcano erupting violently.

All the trees within a radius of one kilometer were reduced to dust, and the nearby ground sank more than ten meters. The waves of earth and rocks stirred up by the energy swept towards the distance, destroying everything in its path and creating huge clouds of dust.

"Puff puff!" The violent impact caused the internal organs of many monks in the light shield to rupture, and they vomited blood and fell to the ground like a puddle of mud.

"Everyone, hold on a little longer, we will definitely be able to withstand the attack of this beast!" Yang Wei also spat out a mouthful of blood and shouted.

Hearing this, everyone knew that they could only hold on tight. Once the demon king outside got in, none of them would be able to survive.

Everyone gritted their teeth, burning their blood and energy to resist this terrifying sword.

"Crack!" However, something happened that made everyone's eyes burst. The Bagua diagram actually cracked. The crack continued to expand like a spider web and finally collapsed.

"No!" Yang Wei roared in pain. This Bagua map was an extremely rare spiritual treasure. He was invincible in battles against opponents of the same level because of this treasure.

After the Bagua diagram exploded, the entire light shield began to crumble, cracking into pieces, and finally exploded with a loud bang, turning into light rain and dissipating in the sky.

At this moment, all the monks vomited blood, their faces full of panic. What kind of amazing fighting power was this? One person crushed a group of monks.

"Don't be afraid, everyone. He has used the Four Heavenly Swords in succession, and he must be at the end of his strength now. We may not have no chance of winning!" Yang Wei couldn't help but shouting when he saw that all the disciples wanted to flee.

"Brother Yang Wei, please don't harm us!" A beautiful woman named Liu Qing fled into the distance, but when she saw Yang Wei's firm tone, she ran back.

"It's impossible for him to release such a terrifying move indefinitely. He must have reached his limit now. Everyone, stay calm and don't be afraid of him!" Yang Wei said bravely.

This time, these idiots were right. Lu Hao was indeed at the end of his strength, and almost all the spiritual power in his body was exhausted. The further he progressed in the Four Heavenly Swords, the more terrifying the spiritual power required.

Seeing all the cultivators in front of him with frightened looks on their faces, Lu Hao couldn't help but chuckle.

"The Four Swords of Heaven!" Lu Hao suddenly shouted.

Upon hearing this, all the monks dispersed in a hurry, not daring to stay any longer. They were so frightened by the killing that they were almost out of their wits.

In fact, the spiritual power in Lu Hao's body was not enough to release the Four Swords of Heaven. He was just scaring the opponent so that he could defeat them one by one.

Lu Hao charged into the group of fleeing monks with a spear in hand, unleashing the essence of the Three Thousand Stabs. Every move was followed by a series of spear shadows, the real and fake of which were hard to tell, and sonic booms continued to be heard in the air.

A beautiful female monk was fleeing frantically, but was spotted by the unconventional Lu Hao. He stabbed forward with a gun, and the female monk hurriedly dodged, but he only feinted and stabbed behind her unexpectedly. Suddenly, a beautiful flower of blood burst out, and the woman was knocked to the ground with a look of pain on her face.

Lu Hao was reaping the lives of his enemies while chasing them all the way. He fired another shot, and two monks were shot in the head. Blood spilled like rain, and corpses fell to the ground one after another, with broken limbs everywhere.

"Oh my God, this is too strong. One person surrounded a group of people and killed them!" Qingya was stunned. The scene of this handsome young man ferociously chasing a group of people and fighting bloody battles lingered in her mind.

Heads were rolling on the battlefield, Lu Hao's body was covered in blood, his movements were handsome and graceful, he was extremely brave, he was like a man in an empty space, killing the enemies and making them flee for their lives.

This scene brought a strong visual shock to the two women.

Su Ru opened her bright red lips, revealing a tender and smooth tongue. Her beautiful eyes stared at the young man in the room without blinking. Such a man was truly outstanding.

"Kill!" Lu Hao became more and more courageous as the battle went on. He thrust out his spear again, piercing the heart of a cultivator. He shook the spear, and the cultivator's body was torn into pieces, exploding into flying pieces of flesh.

"Be careful, I'm going to stab you in the front!" Lu Hao shouted to a beautiful woman named Liu Qing.

Upon hearing this, Liu Qing's whole body lit up and he hurriedly used his hands to block the front, but he found out that Lu Hao was cheating, because his real intention was to stab him from behind.

"You are so despicable, boy!" Liu Qingjuhua fell to the ground unwillingly.

"To deal with despicable people, you have to be more despicable than them!" This is the idea that Lu Hao has always believed in.

At this moment, a strange scene appeared on the battlefield. All the monks covered their buttocks with one hand and fled desperately, fearing that they would be caught up by Lu Hao.