Xiuxian: Beautiful Women Like Clouds

"This little beast wants to die. He actually dares to come back alone." Everyone looked incredulous. They had never heard of someone who had finally broken out of the encirclement and came back to fight.

"The most important person to him is here!" A female monk looked at Lu Hao with admiration, and then looked at the empress with envy.

"You... why are you back again!" The empress was shocked and said in a trembling voice. She had lived for countless long years and her heart had long been extremely firm, but at this moment she actually had the urge to cry.

Knowing that he was going to die, he still dared to come back. What kind of courage does that take?

"How can I bear to let you stay here alone." Lu Hao showed a sunny smile. He left a few days ago just to break through his cultivation.

"You... are so stupid!" Tears welled up in the empress's beautiful and lively eyes. Drops of crystal tears slid down her beautiful face, making people feel pity for her.

"What a touching friendship. Now it's just right to kill you both and let you continue your relationship in the underworld." Elder Lei laughed. He really didn't expect Lu Hao to be so brave that he dared to come back to fight for his life.

"You old bastard, you look like an impotent person, and your smile looks like a chrysanthemum. You think you can kill me? Aren't you too naive?" Lu Hao said sarcastically.

"You are such a sharp-tongued little beast! I will break all your bones one by one later." Elder Lei's impotence was exposed by Lu Hao in front of everyone, and he was immediately ashamed and annoyed.

Many female monks looked at Elder Lei with strange eyes.

"Everyone, what are you waiting for? Kill this little beast immediately!" Elder Lei roared.

"Kill Lu Hao, kill Lu Hao!" The cultivators all over the mountains shouted in unison, and the sound formed ripples that quickly spread in the night sky.

"Wind Wind Technique!"

"Giant Spirit Technique!"

“Fire Dragon Technique…!”

All the cultivators were casting long-range spells, hoping to kill Lu Hao in the first round of spell attacks.

The dark night sky was now as bright as day, filled with colorful spells. Huge fireballs fell from the sky like meteorites, thick wind blades cut through the air, and all kinds of huge spirits were running on the ground, all trying to attack Lu Hao.

Facing the overwhelming spells, Lu Hao's figure seemed so small.

The mountains and plains ahead were full of enemies, and behind him was only the seriously injured empress.

"Hide behind me later!" Lu Hao looked at the empress covered in blood with deep eyes and said in a serious tone.

"No, this is too dangerous!" Although the empress knew that Lu Hao was worried about her injuries, she still refused.

"Don't worry, I am a man who is determined to become the Emperor of Sky Eye. I will not die here." Lu Hao smiled and shook his head.

The empress wanted to say more, but Lu Hao had already closed his eyes and was adjusting his breath to its peak.

"Even when death is imminent, you still don't forget to show off. What do you mean by the Emperor with Open Eyes? What eyes do you open? Is it your asshole?" Elder Lei sneered and mocked.

A gentle breeze blew Lu Hao's hair, revealing his handsome face. The next moment, he opened his eyes, and there seemed to be endless sword energy surging in his deep eyes.

"Ten thousand swords turn into dragons!" Lu Hao made a series of complicated sword techniques. In an instant, the faces of all the cultivators changed. Their flying swords began to shake rapidly, and finally flew into the air uncontrollably.

Under Lu Hao's control, all the flying swords burst out with thick sword energy, and finally the sword energy intertwined and turned into a golden dragon.

The divine dragon circled in the sky, its golden scales dazzling and brilliant, like countless stars gathered together, flashing breathtaking light. Its long dragon whiskers were like golden ribbons, dancing in the wind. Its golden pupils were extremely deep, and a huge dragon roar almost shattered the sky.

The most shocking thing is that there is a phantom standing on the top of the dragon's head. The phantom is a young and handsome man. He is vigorous, has broad wings, holds a long sword, and exudes an invincible aura that looks down on the world.

"Kill!" Lu Hao roared angrily, and the golden dragon behind him let out an earth-shaking roar, colliding violently with all the spells of everyone.

"Boom!" At the moment of the impact, the sky seemed to be quiet for a moment, and then an earth-shaking roar broke out. The energy was like a huge volcano erupting wildly. The terrifying shock wave swept in all directions with the impact point as the center, and the air made continuous violent noises.

Some monks who were standing close to them were directly blown into bloody mist by the shock wave, while some monks were shocked to the point of vomiting blood and falling to the ground.

Lu Hao was also shocked and retreated dozens of steps. Finally, he felt a sweet taste in his throat and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Let's go!" Lu Hao led the empress and headed straight for the periphery.

In front, a surging crowd of cultivators rushed towards Lu Hao, with all kinds of magical weapons flying in the sky.

"Anyone who stands in my way will die!" Lu Hao's eyes were full of cold murderous intent. Ten-colored light burst out from his fist, and he punched out fiercely. A powerful man who had broken through the Void Realm was directly blown to pieces along with his magic weapon.

Lu Hao was very brave. With just one blow, he smashed five or six monks into pieces. Wherever he passed, there were corpses everywhere and blood was flowing on the ground.

"Ten Directions Sword Qi Slash!" Lu Hao's bloodthirsty magic sword burst out with a brilliant sword light, directly piercing through all the dozens of cultivators in front, but the cleared area was quickly filled by the enemy again.

Lu Hao had no idea how many times he had swung the bloodthirsty magic sword in his hand. His arm was already numb. There were simply too many enemies, and the empress was also fighting bloody battles.

"Huh..." Lu Hao killed dozens of people again and began to breathe heavily. His hair was wet and covered with sticky blood, and his whole body was completely dyed red with blood.

"Be careful behind you!" The empress suddenly shouted. Lu Hao then reacted, turned around and cut the monk who attacked him from behind in half with a sword.

He was too exhausted to fight in the front. If he did not have two Nascent Souls, any ordinary cultivator would have been drowned in the crowd.

"Puff!" An old man hiding among the enemies found the right opportunity and suddenly attacked, piercing Lu Hao's chest with a sword.

Lu Hao's hair was disheveled and his face showed pain. He forcibly pulled out the long sword that was inserted into his body. Blood splattered all over his face, making him look like a devil from hell.

"You old bastard, you're looking for death!" Lu Hao's eyes flashed with anger, and he rushed towards the old man without caring about anything.

"Don't..." The old man saw that Lu Hao was targeting him and tried to run away in panic, but he was eventually caught.

"Die!" Lu Hao's face was grim. He picked up the struggling old man and suddenly exerted force with his palm, tearing the man into two halves alive. Blood gushed out.

"You are a devil..." All the enemies were shocked by this scene and felt a chill in their hearts.

"Since you all want to die, then I will grant your wish!" Lu Hao's eyes were cold and ruthless, and the blood in his body began to flow faster, and some blood even seeped out from the pores. Drops of blood floated around, looking extremely weird.