Xiuxian: Beautiful Women Like Clouds

"Boom!" At some point, dark clouds rolled over the battlefield, lightning and thunder roared, and bolts of lightning streaked across the sky, making huge thunderous sounds, as if mourning for the couple.

"Knowing there was a knife, why didn't you avoid it!" Qian Rou knelt in front of Lu Hao and cried bitterly.

"If... I avoided it, how would you report to your master!" Lu Hao covered his chest and spat out a mouthful of blood. Every word he spoke seemed to have exhausted all his strength.

"Why are you so stupid!" Qian Rou was already in tears, her heart filled with sorrow, as if she was being cut into pieces.

Qian Rou grabbed the sword with her jade hand, letting the blood flow on her palm. She carefully pulled the sword out of Lu Hao's body and quickly stopped the bleeding.

"I have offended too many people. I am very happy to die in your hands in the end!" Blood kept flowing out of Lu Hao's mouth, and his breath gradually weakened.

"Don't say anymore, I will help you heal your wounds first!" Qian Rou was heartbroken, tears burst out of her beautiful eyes, and at the same time, the spiritual power in her body was continuously transferred into his body.

"I'm afraid... if I don't say it now, I will never have another chance. If God gives me another chance, I will still choose to meet you!" Lu Hao looked at Qian Rou and confessed affectionately.

"Wuwuwu..." Qianrou's shoulders shook violently and she cried inconsolably.

"This is... I have always wanted to give it to you, but unfortunately I never had the chance." Lu Hao took out a carefully crafted maple leaf from his arms with trembling hands. The maple leaf was bright red, and the figures of him and Qian Rou were engraved on it.

That was the scene of their first meeting. Qian Rou was standing in the maple forest with unparalleled grace. She was wearing a fiery red long dress, and her pretty face had a sweet smile. Lu Hao stood beside her with an expression that seemed to want to say something but hesitated.

"Can we play some games before we say goodbye?" This was what Lu Hao said when he was in the forest with maple leaves flying all over the sky.

On the icy lake, Lu Hao kept coughing up blood. He replayed the scene: "I'm about to die. Can I still play some waves?"

Qian Rou cried and kissed him. Blood kept flowing from the corner of Lu Hao's mouth, and both of their mouths were covered in blood. They hugged each other tightly for the last time.

"Goodbye, sister!" Lu Hao suddenly had an illusion. Qian Rou in front of him quickly became younger. He seemed to see the girl in the illusion crying and saying goodbye to him again.

Lu Hao really wanted to reach out and touch Qian Rou's beautiful face, but his palm froze in mid-air, and finally fell down powerlessly, the last ray of life quickly fading away.

"Brother!" Qian Rou screamed in grief, her voice full of despair and helplessness. Her other girlish side seemed to be truly activated at this moment.

"Brother, wait for me. I'll go down to accompany you now!" Qian Rou was so stubborn that she even wanted to draw her sword and commit suicide.

"This little beast is finally dead, what a good death!" Compared with Qian Rou's grief, everyone else was laughing. This biggest worry in their heart finally died tragically here.

"You little bastard, I hope you go to hell after you die!"

"You bastard, I will curse you for eternity and never let you be reincarnated!" Many monks were cursing at Lu Hao.

Hearing that these people were cursing Lu Hao, Qian Rou suddenly put down the sword in her hand and pointed it at everyone.

"You are very happy that he is dead, right? If so, then you should die together." Qian Rou wiped the tears from her eyes, and her blood-red hair suddenly fluttered in the air, looking very sad and beautiful under the moonlight.

At this moment, the real red-haired witch appeared.

Qian Rou swung out a sharp sword light with a long sword in her hand, and the space in front of her was shattered. Hundreds of cultivators exploded in an instant, and blood turned into rain and fell. Her red hair became more crystal clear after being stained with blood.

"It was you who forced him to death. I will let all of you be buried with him!" Qian Rou said in a sharp voice, exuding a bone-chilling murderous intent.

"Oh no, Qianrou is going to kill us!" An old man's face changed and he shouted.

Qian Rou directly performed the second move of the Ten Thousand Swords Technique. In an instant, the scene in the void suddenly changed. A boundless ocean emerged out of thin air, the water rolled, and the waves were thousands of feet high. The waves were all composed of sword energy, and each sword energy contained a terrifying aura of destruction.

This power was a hundred times more powerful than what Lu Hao had used before. It was as if a real ocean had appeared, boundless and endless, with sword energy running rampant across the sky and earth.

"Qian Rou, your master orders you to stop!" Seeing that the situation was out of control, Master Wan Jian shouted angrily.

However, Qian Rou seemed to be oblivious. Under this boundless sea, a large number of cultivators were brutally killed, blood mixed with broken internal organs flowing all over the ground, and many cultivators were cut in half, wailing in pain.

Qian Rou directly turned this place into a hell on earth. The monks who had laughed before could no longer laugh. All they had was endless fear. After the evil star Lu Hao left, another more powerful witch awakened.

"Ten Thousand Swords Transform into Dragons!" Qian Rou's expression was cold and ruthless. She simply snapped her fingers without even forming any seals. She directly unleashed the Ten Thousand Swords Transform into Dragons. Her talent was so amazing that it was frightening.

When everyone saw the giant dragon, they were stunned. The five-clawed golden dragon filled the entire sky. It was so shocking. The dragon exuded a terrifying aura, and its scales shone with golden light, as if they were made of gold. The dragon's mouth was wide open, spewing out billowing black flames, as if it could devour everything in the world.

When Master Wanjian saw this scene, he also felt his scalp tingling. His disciple was really too powerful, and had surpassed his master. The Ten Thousand Swords Technique seemed to be tailor-made for him. He needed to make hand seals, but Qianrou could perform it with just a snap of his fingers.

"Qian Rou, are you crazy? Do you really want to kill everyone?" When Master Wan Jian saw Qian Rou showing all her strength and killing indiscriminately without distinguishing between friend and foe, he couldn't help but shout angrily.

"I'm crazy. You guys forced me to do this!" Qian Rou said sharply, her voice full of resentment and hatred. She detonated the dragon here, and a golden mushroom cloud appeared in an instant. The terrifying energy shock wave swept across the entire land, and even the entire lake evaporated.

Countless monks died miserably here, their blood dyed the lake surface blood red, and broken limbs flew from the sky like raindrops. There was not a single intact corpse, and the ground was full of huge gullies thousands of feet long.

Qian Rou was really powerful. She could kill the elders of the major sects at will, and the bodies of the elders and sect leaders all exploded.

However, the thing that makes everyone truly despair has not happened yet, because there is still a ruthless person who has not arrived yet.

A woman in green turned into a black line and was rushing towards them at an extremely fast speed, breaking the void along the way. She was so powerful that it was terrifying.

Some monks who sensed the woman's presence were all trembling, and even many high-level spirit beasts were crawling on the ground.