Xiuxian: Beautiful Women Like Clouds

"Still running away?" Lu Hao said coldly to the Demon Blood Ghost Tree whose chest was pierced, and with a powerful punch, the opponent exploded into pieces, with blood splattering all over the sky.

Lu Hao walked over covered in blood, and everyone who looked into his eyes lowered their heads unconsciously.

This huge dark forest actually showed signs of being conquered by him. Those previously arrogant demons were now all as docile as little lambs, kneeling on the ground.

Lu Hao was patrolling his territory like a king. He suddenly stopped and cut off the legs of a Jindan-stage demon with a sword.

"I have already surrendered and knelt down, why do you still want to cut off my legs!" The demon screamed in pain, covering his wound.

"Because I don't like the way you kneel!" Lu Hao said indifferently. He fully displayed his domineering side at this moment. He broke someone's thigh just because the other party did not kneel properly.

Zhao Xuan was terrified when he saw this scene. He often argued with him, so it was a miracle that he survived.

At this time, all the demons knelt in a row. Those who had wanted to resist were all obedient under Lu Hao's brutal tactics.

"Come here!" Lu Hao waved at Xia Man with a gentle smile.

"Me?" Xia Man was stunned, pointing her jade finger at herself. After getting confirmation, she trotted over. She behaved very restrained and no longer spoke as casually as before. There seemed to be a sense of distance between the two of them.

"I must have scared you before, but I am only cruel to those evil demons who kill people without blinking an eye. I have only endless tenderness towards you." Lu Hao suddenly moved close to Xia Man's delicate body, his lips touched her crystal earlobe and he chuckled.

Xia Man's body tensed up, her heart was pounding, and her breathing became rapid.

Although his path was pornographic and violent, he did not kill innocent people and his dealings with beautiful women were fair.

"Let's bleed these demon blood ghost trees now!" Lu Hao said with a smile.

"Ah!" Xia Man was obviously a little slow to react.

"Didn't you say that to refine the magic sword, we need the blood of the Demon Blood Ghost Tree? Let's bleed them now." Lu Hao patted her smooth shoulders.

"Okay!" Xia Man looked at the Demon Blood Ghost Trees kneeling in a row, waiting to be bled, and always felt a little dreamy.

"How much blood is needed!" Lu Hao took out a sharp machete, which immediately scared all the magic blood ghost trees.

"A bucket of blood is enough!" Xia Man took out a bucket that was half a meter deep.

Upon hearing this, all the Demon Blood Ghost Trees breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that they wanted their blood. In fact, one bucket was not too much for each person.

"They are so strong that one bucket is not enough. In my opinion, it is better for each of them to have a large bucket. If they don't have enough for refining in the future, they will have a spare bucket, so they don't have to come to get it again." Lu Hao smiled faintly.

"This little beast is treating us as blood slaves!" One of the Demon Blood Ghost Trees quietly moved its feet.

"Move your mother!" Lu Hao rushed over and slapped the man hard without saying a word. In an instant, half of the man's face collapsed.

These demon blood ghost trees were his mortal enemies, and no one knew how many humans they had brutally killed, so he felt no guilt at all for taking action.

When the remaining Demon Blood Ghost Tree saw its companions being beaten so miserably, its originally restless heart calmed down again.

"Let's start by bleeding the escaping Demon Blood Ghost Tree!" Lu Hao directly cut the opponent's aorta with a knife, and blood immediately gushed out. Xia Man quickly took the bucket to catch the fresh blood.

The blood of the Demon Blood Ghost Tree is very crystal clear, and seems to contain a kind of magic. Moreover, the blood is very plastic. No wonder it is an excellent material for making magic swords.

As more and more demonic blood flowed, the Demonic Blood Ghost Tree instantly wilted. Its eyes seemed to have lost their luster, its whole body was twitching, and even its cultivation level dropped significantly.

"His blood is not enough to fill a bucket. What should we do?" Xia Man said as she looked at the half bucket of demon blood.

"This is easy. Give him some blood-producing elixir and cut the aorta in his neck at the same time. I think the devil blood will be enough!" Lu Hao pondered for a moment and thought of a good idea.

"Beast!" All the devil blood ghost trees wailed in their hearts, who is the real devil?

According to his method, he did squeeze out a bucket of demon blood.

"Hurry up and lie down, and bleed them one by one!" Lu Hao said as he looked at the remaining Demon Blood Ghost Trees.

Upon hearing this, all the Demon Blood Ghost Trees felt extremely aggrieved in their hearts, because the blood of the Demon God flowed in their clan.

"I will fight with you, you bully!" One of the Demon Blood Ghost Trees didn't want to sit and wait for death, so it attacked directly, and a sharp beam of light shot towards his forehead.

"What the hell can you use to fight me!" Lu Hao was furious, and blood-red thunder surrounded his golden palm. He slapped it hard, and the air exploded with horror. The head of the Demon Blood Ghost Tree was smashed into a pulp, and only a headless corpse was left, and it fell down helplessly.

A breeze blew by, and everyone was frightened. A strong man in the Jindan stage was no different from a weak chicken in Lu Hao's hands. He could kill him with just a wave of his hand.

The remaining Demon Blood Ghost Trees were completely subdued and did not dare to have any thoughts of resistance. Like lambs to be slaughtered, they lined up in an orderly manner and waited to be bled. Soon, all ten buckets of demon blood were filled.

After bleeding, these Demon Blood Ghost Trees were all listless, their cultivation dropped significantly, they walked unsteadily, and some even fell to the ground and fell into a coma.

"Get out of here!" Lu Hao collected all the precious devil blood and then roared. All the monsters fled in panic as if they had been pardoned, and the fallen devil blood ghost trees were also carried away.

"Click!" The sound of a coffin lid opening suddenly came from the silent night sky. Everyone turned their heads stiffly, only to see that the suspended blood-red coffin slowly opened, and then a skinny hand stretched out, and an old demon who had practiced for a thousand years suddenly sat up from the coffin.

He took a light breath, and the blood-colored lake below turned into a tornado and was continuously swallowed into the body of the old monster. At this time, a powerful breath spread out, and the surrounding black trees were all blown to shake continuously.

The old demon opened his scarlet pupils, and a look of ice-coldness appeared in his eyes, like a stare of death, and then he gave everyone an extremely evil and weird smile.

"A strong man in the Nascent Soul stage!" Chen Yang only felt a chill rushing from the soles of his feet to the top of his head in an instant, his face as pale as paper and his voice trembling.

In fact, it was not just him. Everyone else's eyes were filled with fear and despair. Under the terrifying pressure of the Nascent Soul stage, everyone couldn't help but want to escape.