Xiuxian: Beautiful Women Like Clouds

"I underestimated you, little beast. But if you want to defeat me with this, it's far from enough. I will let you know how big the gap is between the Nascent Soul stage and the Golden Core stage!" Sang Biao's eyes were cold. He stretched out his scarlet tongue, licked the blood flowing from his fist into his mouth, and smiled evilly.

In the previous fierce confrontation with Lu Hao, two of his hand bones had been shattered.

"Thunder magic!" A dazzling flash of lightning suddenly burst out from Sang Biao's eyes, and then his hands made a series of complicated spells. Suddenly, a strong wind whistled between heaven and earth, and dark clouds in the sky surged towards this side.

Dark clouds covered the earth, and thick bolts of lightning emerged from the clouds, as if the power of heaven had descended, bringing a huge sense of oppression, and everyone felt extremely heavy in their hearts.

"Boom!" Thick flashes of lightning surged and rolled in the dark clouds, and finally burst out with a strong and dazzling light in the clouds, as if something was born.

"Look, what is that huge shadow in the dark clouds!" The little Loli opened her beautiful eyes wide and exclaimed.

"That creature seems to have a pair of thick horns!" Liu Fei was also a little amazed. This person's strength was too powerful. He actually cast such a powerful thunder spell. Among many spells, thunder spells have the most powerful attack power.

No wonder so many people came to seek revenge before, but no one survived. They were all slaughtered and beheaded. It turned out that the other party had such powerful means. Lu Hao has become more dangerous now.

This kind of thunder magic, like the Nine Heavens of Thunder, is actually evolved from magic power. It is not the real power of thunder, but even so, it makes people feel amazing and terrifying.

According to ancient legends, if one cultivates to the last level of the Nine-Level Thunder Dao, one can summon the true might of thunder, becoming invincible and unbreakable!

"Thunder Qilin, show yourself!" The spiritual power in Sang Biao's body surged, and he stretched out his arms and rushed madly into the dark clouds, pushing this powerful thunder spell to the extreme.

After absorbing enough spiritual power, the huge shadow in the dark clouds became more and more solid. In the end, everyone could see clearly that it was actually a Qilin transformed from thunder. It was surrounded by thick thunder, and its aura was compelling and extremely powerful.

"You little beast, die!" Sang Biao roared angrily and urged Lei Qilin to attack Lu Hao.

Lei Qilin poked out a head as huge as a mountain from the dark clouds. It opened its purple pupils and looked down at Lu Hao with a look of contempt, as if looking at an ant.

The entire body of the Thunder Qilin is as agile as a horse, with smooth and graceful lines, strong muscles, and full of explosive power. Its body is covered with colorful scales, emitting a gorgeous mysterious light. Its tail is like a cow's tail, thick and powerful, showing a noble posture when swinging.

It suddenly raised its huge foot, which was as big as a hill, and stepped on Lu Hao. The air immediately made a series of terrifying sonic booms, which showed how huge the power was. It was terrifying.

Lu Hao had no time to dodge and could only choose to fight head-on. All the spiritual power in his body gathered madly into his right fist. Suddenly, the whole fist burst into dazzling light, like a small sun rising. He stomped his feet, jumped up, and actually rushed towards the Thunder Qilin.

Lu Hao's tiny figure was completely disproportionate to the huge body of the Thunder Qilin. It felt like a mayfly shaking a tree, which was extremely eye-catching.

"I've seen arrogant people, but I've never seen anyone so arrogant. He actually dares to compete with Lei Qilin in strength!" When Sang Biao saw this scene, he burst into laughter. He could already foresee that Lu Hao would be trampled into bloody mud.

During these hundreds of years, countless monks died tragically at the hands of this move of his and turned into bloody mud.

Liu Fei and the little Lolita rescued all the women on the top of the mountain and ran to the other side of the mountain to watch the battle. At this time, they all looked very embarrassed and their clothes were all tattered. The previous energy storm had torn their skirts, and some of them even had blood on their crystal clear skin.

"Sister, do you think Meng De will win?" The little Loli clenched her pink fists tightly, her delicate body trembling with nervousness.

"I don't know, but we all seriously underestimated the true strength of Sang Biao. This person is very well hidden." Liu Fei's chest heaved violently and she took a deep breath.

"Boom!" Lei Qilin's huge foot collided heavily with Lu Hao's fist, and a terrifying energy shock wave spread rapidly from the point of collision. All the exquisite attics on the top of the mountain were flattened in an instant. The visible shock wave mixed with surging thunder was still spreading rapidly.

"Puff!" Lu Hao was shocked so much that his blood surged, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. His hand bones were broken. He still underestimated the terrifying power contained in this Qilin.

"He's not dead yet!" Compared with Lu Hao's surprise, Sang Biao's heart was filled with shock. A Jindan-stage cultivator could actually fight against Lei Qilin with his bare hands. It was so fucking unreal.

Sang Biao rubbed his eyes to make sure that he was not seeing things. He really fought Lei Qilin with his bare hands. Although the opponent was injured, he blocked the attack.

"How is this possible!" Sang Biao felt that his cognition was shattered today. He felt like in a dream, so unreal. In the past, all Nascent Soul cultivators died from this move, but a young Golden Core cultivator actually held on and did not die.

"Where the hell did this monster come from? Go to hell!" Sang Biao knew that the man was a ruthless guy, so he once again cast out a series of complicated spells and at the same time sacrificed his own blood.

In an instant, dark clouds surged across the sky, and more thunder appeared. Finally, the ten most brilliant thunders shot out from different directions, injecting power into Lei Qilin's body. Soon, Lei Qilin burst into green light all over his body, and his size expanded again.

After doing all this, Sang Biao took out an ancient yellowed talisman, which was covered with mysterious symbols. He looked distressed, but at this moment he could not care about anything else and could only use it.

"Refine it for me!" Sang Biao sacrificed the talisman. In an instant, the runes on the talisman burst out with strong light, and various mysterious symbols appeared, and finally stuck to the center of Lei Qilin's eyebrows. Lu Hao instantly felt that Lei Qilin's strength had become stronger, and the situation became worse for him.

"This is a talisman refined in ancient times, which can increase the power of spells!" Liu Fei's expression changed drastically. Compared with these old demons in the Nascent Soul stage with profound background, Lu Hao's foundation was still too weak. Others had all kinds of treasures one after another.

Lei Qilin raised his huge foot and stomped forward again, tearing the air apart. Lu Hao had no time to dodge and could only collide with it again.

"Puff!" A force more terrifying than before was transmitted into Lu Hao's body through his palm. He felt that all the bones in his body were about to explode. Suddenly, a large amount of blood kept spitting out of his mouth. The situation became precarious.

"Hurry up and take the bow. Shoot the ancient talisman first to weaken the power of the Thunder Qilin!" Liu Fei took out a bow-shaped magic weapon from the storage bag and flew towards Lu Hao.

"Watch me shoot you to pieces!" Lu Hao jumped up and took the bow, then pulled the bowstring hard, but after trying several times, he couldn't pull the bowstring open.

"Oops, I forgot. This Holy Spirit Bow cannot be drawn without sacrifice and recognition of its master!" Liu Fei showed a look of regret, blaming himself for being too tense in the previous situation.

After what Liu Fei did, Lu Hao had missed the opportunity to cast a large-scale spell, and was left with only a bow in his hand that could not be drawn.

The huge paw of Thunder Qilin has fallen down, and the air makes a series of sonic booms, the power is many times greater than before. If Lu Hao is stepped on, no matter how strong he is, he will turn into blood mud, and the situation becomes extremely critical.

Lu Hao was still trying to draw the bow and shoot the arrow. The bow creaked, but he couldn't pull it open. The Thunder Qilin's feet were getting closer and closer to him, and his life and death were hanging by a thread.

"Open it for me!" Lu Hao roared, his arms surrounded by thick lightning and his veins bulging. Finally, he used brute force to pull the bow open, and the bow suddenly turned into a full moon.

Lu Hao pulled the bow into a full moon shape, and all the runes on the bow lit up. An arrow containing terrifying power took shape. If it were shot out, the power would be absolutely enormous.

"Meng De, shoot it out quickly!" The little Loli and Liu Fei shouted anxiously when they saw Lei Qilin's foot had already stepped down, their beautiful eyes full of worry.

Lu Hao also wanted to shoot quickly, but there was obviously something wrong with the bow and he couldn't shoot at all. His face was covered in sweat and he was extremely anxious. He was really going to be killed by Liu Fei. What kind of broken bow did he throw? He couldn't even pull the bowstring.

"Meng De, come on and cum!" A group of wives shouted anxiously to Lu Hao, constantly encouraging him, their eyes full of desire and expectation.

"Fuck it, cum for me!" Lu Hao also roared desperately, with veins bulging on his forehead. He had accumulated all his strength.

All the women in the field were shouting, "Shoot!", and at this critical moment he finally shot the arrow.

The sharp arrow shot out as fast as lightning, instantly piercing the silent void, bringing out a long airflow of energy and leaving an indelible mark in the air.

The arrow was shot at Lei Qilin's eyebrows, but at this moment something unexpected happened. The arrow actually deviated from its original route.

"Haha, it's not that easy to hit the talisman!" It was obvious that Sang Biao was using his mental power to cause serious interference.

However, Lu Hao also contained his spiritual power in the arrow, and at the last moment it deflected back and hit the talisman.

"Crack!" The talisman shattered into pieces and turned into crystal light rain that dissipated into the void. The mysterious runes on the Thunder Qilin's body also gradually dissipated.

In an instant, Lu Hao felt that Lei Qilin's strength began to decline. At the same time, he punched out again and collided with the huge foot. Although he spit out blood this time, at least he blocked it.

"You old bastard, it's finally my turn. This time I'm going to kill you!" Lu Hao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his palm and slowly got up from the ground. His eyes were extremely grim, revealing a cold murderous intent.