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Princess Zixuan's determination, the strong fighting will, especially her strong will, also led the other female disciples of Feihua Zen Temple. This group of night-clothed martial artsmen did not expect that Princess Zixuan was young but had such a tough heart. More importantly, in the minds of these female disciples of Feihua Zen Temple, they also had great prestige. It seems that Sang Qing did not misjudgment, and there was no mistake in passing the position of the head of Feihua Zen Temple to Princess Zixuan!

However, for this group of night-clothed martial artists, the stronger Princess Zixuan's will, the more unfavorable it will be for them. On the contrary, it is extremely dangerous. Therefore, four night-clothed martial artists saw this and rushed to Princess Zixuan and wanted to work together to kill Princess Zixuan. In this way, they could completely disintegrate the fighting will of the group of female disciples in Feihua Zen Temple!

"It seems that you have really put a lot of effort into killing our Feihua Zen Temple!" Princess Zixuan said coldly at the four night-clothed martial artsmen in front of her.

"Go to die, it's better to suffer less!" One of the night-clothed martial artists held a long sword and pointed directly at Princess Zixuan and said.

The other three night-clothed martial artsmen also showed their treasures, aimed at Princess Zixuan, and had to swing out the killing aura at any time. It has to be said that although Princess Zixuan is now strong in combat and has her potential burst out and her killing is decisive, it is really stressful to face four powerful people in the early stage of the Martial Saint's cultivation level. After all, her own cultivation level is also in the early stage of the Martial Saint!

boom!

Four different killing auras bombarded from four different directions. Princess Zixuan frowned and waved the Chengying Sword in her hand to directly resist the four killing forces. However, she was still shocked. She was hit by the formation behind her. She gritted her teeth and looked at the four Yexing-clothed martial arts men approaching her. She was indeed under a lot of pressure and was not absolutely sure to kill them!

"Sect Master!"

"Protect the leader!"

"Protect Zixuan!"

Several sisters from Feihua Zen Temple saw that Princess Zixuan was defeated and saw these four night-clothed martial arts men. They were so despicable and shameless that they rushed over. Princess Zixuan was shocked to see this and hurriedly shouted: "Don't come over, back..."

puff!

puff!

puff!

puff!

When these four sisters from Feihua Zen Temple rushed over and wanted to protect their heads and Princess Zixuan, they were even closer to each other and were attacked by four different powerful killing forces. They were killed and destroyed in the spirit and form, and turned into four blood mists, dissipated in the air, and ended up with both spirit and form. Their cultivation level could not be an opponent of the early stage of the Martial Saint, but they still wanted to protect the heads and protect their junior sister Zixuan. Such courage and friendship were really touching!

However, the world of martial arts is cruel and bloody. A world where there is no reason to kill people. Death is death, and both spirit and body are destroyed. Even if Princess Zixuan doesn't want to see it anymore. But many things are not what she wants. Just like now, the sisters in Feihua Zen Temple are constantly dying, and the sisters are constantly dying, and the sisters are constantly dying, and Princess Zixuan is powerless. She can only continue to swing her sword and kill for other living people.

The senior sisters were fighting a bloody road, but when Princess Zixuan watched the four senior sisters, who were willing to sacrifice herself to rush over to protect her, and was killed by the murderous aura and destroyed both spirit and body, Princess Zixuan was stunned for a moment. She did not cry, but her tears couldn't stop falling. Fortunately, the four senior sisters who were still calling her name just now exploded in front of her and became a blood mist, and she ended up scattering her soul. Her heart hurts very much!

"You swear to destroy my Feihua Zen Temple to the death, and I Zixuan will fight you to the end!" Princess Zixuan was angry. She was heartbroken, and she was also sad and angry. She had a hint of helplessness and a hint of helplessness, but she was more unwilling to give up like this. Will the inheritance of Feihua Zen Temple really be destroyed? Are all the sisters going to die here? Just like being killed by someone, killing both spirit and body? No, people must have a trace of the final bottom line and dignity when they are alive. Even if they really can't escape this disaster, they will really be destroyed with both spirit and body, and they must die in a glorious battle, just like their master Sang Qing!

Princess Zixuan did not retreat, and ignored her injuries. She waved the Chengying Sword in her hand and rushed towards the four night-clothed martial arts masters with the early stage of the Martial Saint's cultivation level. Although she was defeated, there were still signs of retreating step by step. However, when Princess Zixuan swung out every sword, she was angry, unwilling to give up, and a firm belief that she would never give up!

These four martial arts masters at the early stage of the Martial Saint's cultivation level did not expect that Princess Zixuan was just the early stage of the Martial Saint's cultivation level, but when she was angry, she was able to fight with one and four, which was really a big fight with them. Although Princess Zixuan did not have the upper hand, it seemed that it would not be so easy for them to kill Princess Zixuan for a while!

The longer the time is, the more female disciples are seriously injured in Feihua Chan Temple, and the more female disciples are destroyed. After all, all the inheritances in Beizhou this time have made some efforts, sending young generations of strong men, and older generations of strong men shamelessly mingled in the siege and killing team. The female disciples of Feihua Chan Temple have no such cultivation level except Princess Zixuan and Senior Sister Jinhua who have reached the early stage of Martial Saint, and it is really hard to resist!

Swish!

Princess Zixuan swung her sword and forced one of the Yexing-clothed martial artsmen to open. She just wanted to turn around and continue to break the formation, but was stopped by another Yexing-clothed martial artsmen. She could only continue to fight and did not continue to focus on breaking the formation!

Down!

Senior Sister Jinhua rushed over and blocked one of the Yexing martial artists, and then said loudly to Princess Zixuan: "You go and break the formation, I'll resist it for a while!"

"This...no, it's too dangerous. These four people are too strong. You will die if you face them alone!" Princess Zixuan said directly.

"Listen to me, many of our sisters in Feihua Zen Temple have been killed or injured, and most of them have been seriously injured. The martial arts true energy in their bodies has been exhausted and they can't last long. Only by quickly breaking this formation can everyone have the chance to escape. This is the only chance. Otherwise, if you wait for a moment, everyone will have to be destroyed here in spirit and form!" Senior Sister Jinhua frowned and looked at Princess Zixuan and said.

"Senior sister, be careful, you must be alive!" Princess Zixuan said gritting her teeth.

"Don't worry, the head of the sect, dying for inheritance is the unshirkable responsibility of every disciple of Feihua Zen Temple!" Senior Sister Jinhua said to Princess Zixuan with a smile.

Princess Zixuan glanced at Senior Sister Jinhua. She didn't expect that Senior Sister Jinhua would be so ready to die. You know, facing the four Night-clothed Martial Artists who had the early stage of the Martial Saint's cultivation level alone would be like seeking death. Senior Sister Jinhua blocked these four Night-clothed Martial Artists just to get time for Princess Zixuan to break a corner of the formation. Although everyone knows that this is a very dangerous thing, Princess Zixuan also understands that Senior Sister Jinhua is right. Someone must block these martial artsists, and one person must break the formation. Otherwise, in less than half an hour, the female disciples of the Feihua Zen Temple will really die here!

Turning around, Princess Zixuan didn't hesitate much. Now is not the time to be indecisive. Any decision of her is related to the life and death of all the sisters of Feihua Zen Temple. She shoulders the inheritance mission of the entire Feihua Zen Temple. She can only turn around and head towards the edge of the formation!

However, when Princess Zixuan flew to the edge of the formation again, preparing to sense the defects of the formation and break a gap, a young martial artsman in white clothes slowly flew down, and a white folding fan in his hand. Princess Zixuan couldn't help but frown and said in surprise: "It's you?"

"Yes, shouldn't I come?" The young man in a white Taoist robe asked with a sneer.

Princess Zixuan looked at the Taoist robe in white, dressed in white from head to toe. When she saw the young martial arts master, she felt a little disgusted. Especially after hearing the young martial arts master's answer, she said angrily: "You white-clothed sect can also come here to surround me and kill me Feihua Zen Temple, which is really beyond expectations!"

"The energy in Feihua Zen Temple has been exhausted, and all the martial artists are coming to get a share. Why can't I?" asked the young man in a white Taoist robe.

"It's not that it's not impossible, but the behavior of your White Clothing Sect in those days angered all the inheritances of the Beizhou situation. They want to destroy your White Clothing Sect together. At that time, your head came to ask my Master Sang Qing for help. Not only did the Master help you, but he also allowed your White Clothing Sect to gain a foothold in the Beizhou situation. It's also affectionate and righteous, and he has kindness to your White Clothing Sect. Now Master Sang Qing has been transformed. It's fine if your White Clothing Sect does not come to repay your kindness. It's fine to help our Feihua Zen Temple, but on the contrary, he has come to take advantage of the situation and repay your kindness with grudges. Master really shouldn't have helped you back then!" Princess Zixuan said gritting her teeth.
Chapter completed!