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Lu Zhanqi from the White Clothing Sect must be despicable and shameless, and cunning. The White Clothing Sect itself has received great favor from Feihua Chan Temple. It can be said that if it were not for Feihua Chan Temple back then, there would be no White Clothing Sect, and how could Lu Yanzhi and Lu Zhanqi survive?

Now, Feihua Zen Temple has suffered a great disaster and is facing many inheritances in Beizhou attacking them. There is a sign that it will be destroyed in an instant. This white-clothed sect has received such great kindness from Feihua Zen Temple. Even in this case, it is ungrateful and dared not help Feihua Zen Temple. It would be fine, but it was even putting some trouble and joining the ranks of destroying Feihua Zen Temple. This really gives people a feeling of gratitude and revenge. It is really shameless!

In Lu Zhanqi's opinion, it was just right for him to appear and stop Princess Zixuan. After all, he had been lurking here for a long time and had been observing for a long time. Knowing that Princess Zixuan's series of battles, although the potential combat power burst out was surprising, the true energy of the martial arts master in her body should have been almost exhausted. No matter how strong the combat power is, it should be greatly reduced. At this time, Lu Zhanqi appeared and fought Princess Zixuan with the same level of cultivation. She would definitely win a great victory and would definitely be able to kill Princess Zixuan!

Unexpectedly, all this was beyond Lu Zhanqi's expectations. His despicable and shameless calculating thoughts were completely wrong, because he did not expect that Princess Zixuan's mind was so tenacious that she would not be shaken by any external factors. Her determination to protect Feihua Zen Temple to the death was indestructible. What Lu Zhanqi did not expect was that Princess Zixuan's combat power was not weak at all, which made him feel a little unbearable, so he deliberately said that Senior Sister Jinhua could no longer support her. Let's disperse Princess Zixuan's mind!

"Senior Sister Jinhua..." Princess Zixuan looked at Senior Sister Jinhua, whose left arm had been cut off from a distance, covered in blood, but was still fighting bloodily. She couldn't help but shouted anxiously.

Bang!

Although Senior Sister Jinhua also has the cultivation level of the early stage of the Martial Saint, after all, it is still too difficult for her to face four martial arts powerhouses with the same level of cultivation alone. Senior Sister Jinhua is different from Princess Zixuan. Her potential explosive power is not as strong as Princess Zixuan, and she does not have the Chengying Sword in her hand, so it is really difficult to block these four martial arts powerhouses!

She was shocked by a powerful killing force again. Senior Sister Jinhua was covered in injuries and her face was pale. She was obviously exhausted and her combat power in her body was declining greatly. However, she still did not take a step back, and looked at the four approaching martial artists coldly, holding the sword in her hand tightly!

"Senior Sister..." Princess Zixuan gritted her teeth and shouted.

"Don't come over Zixuan, you must break the formation as soon as possible, otherwise all the sisters in our Feihua Zen Temple will die here!" Senior Sister Jinhua knew that Princess Zixuan would probably rush over to help her, so she immediately refused to say.

"Senior Sister..." Princess Zixuan knew what Senior Sister Jinhua meant. She wanted to rush over, but she rationally stopped herself. However, she was worried about Senior Sister Jinhua again. She was a little embarrassed!

Senior Sister Jinhua turned around and looked at Princess Zixuan, and said with a forced smile: "Zixuan, a inheritance can go long enough, not because of how many powerful martial arts people this inheritance has produced, but how many disciples this inheritance have, who are willing to give up their lives for their own inheritance. Sometimes, sacrifice is necessary, you don't have to worry too much!"

"Senior Sister..." Princess Zixuan wanted to say something. However, Senior Sister Jinhua had already rushed towards the four martial arts masters at the early stage of the Martial Saint's cultivation level.

Princess Zixuan was stunned for a moment. She couldn't help but look around. Looking at the sisters of Feihua Zen Temple around her who were fighting to the death, she suddenly realized that although these sisters wanted to survive and wanted to rush out, they were fighting to the death and did not blindly come to the edge of the formation. It was not that they did not have that strength, but that everyone had a fighting spirit and an unyielding belief in their hearts. How could the inheritance of Feihua Zen Temple be destroyed like this?

Senior Sister Jinhua's words make sense. No matter what kind of inheritance it is, it can be passed down from ancient times to the present, or even from ancient times to the present, these inheritances may not necessarily be a powerful martial artsman. Not every inheritance will have the birth of a world-class figure in the realm of the emperor. However, looking back, you can look at the development history of these inheritances that have been passed down to the present. It has also experienced countless disasters and many moments to be destroyed. However, whenever this time, there will be such people in these inheritances. They are not afraid of life and death, unyielding, and fighting to the death. They will never let the invaders succeed until the moment when both spirit and body are destroyed. It is precisely because of this that some people dare to sacrifice and dare to move forward, so that the inheritance can be passed down to the present. This is the most important reason why a inheritance can be preserved forever!

Wow!

While Princess Zixuan was still stunned, Lu Zhanqi waved the iron ruler treasure in his hand and directly rushed towards Princess Zixuan's head. This was the feeling of trying to kill Princess Zixuan with one blow. However, just when Princess Zixuan felt that she had succeeded, while Princess Zixuan turned around, the Chengying Sword in her hand blocked her, and suddenly smashed Lu Zhanqi's killing power, which shocked Lu Zhanqi to be stunned, because he obviously felt that the aura on Princess Zixuan's body had changed!

"If you want to preserve the inheritance of our Feihua Zen Temple, you have to sacrifice. If this is true, then let me be the one who sacrificed. As the head of Feihua Zen Temple, you cannot blame him!" Princess Zixuan said coldly as she looked at Lu Zhanqi.

"Hmph, if you want to die, I will give you my wish. I don't know how to live or die. If I don't eat the punishment for toasting..." Lu Zhanqi gritted his teeth and snorted coldly. Before he could finish his words, Princess Zixuan had already snatched up. Lu Zhanqi was so shocked that he quickly waved the iron ruler treasure in his hand, trying to resist Princess Zixuan's killing power!

Swish!

Down!

Princess Zixuan killed a sword energy, but it was blocked by Lu Zhanqi's iron ruler treasure weapon. However, when Lu Zhanqi felt that he was capable of fighting with Princess Zixuan and would not feel afraid, Princess Zixuan had already appeared in front of him. This time, it was not a sword energy that was killed, but the Chengying Sword in her right hand stabbed out. The sword light was very strong, and it directly pointed to Lu Zhanqi's eyebrows, which was so shocked that Lu Zhanqi was stunned and hurriedly blocked with the iron ruler treasure weapon in his hand!

when!

The tip of the Chengying Sword directly hit the iron ruler treasure in Lu Zhanqi's hand. Princess Zixuan couldn't help frowning, because her sword did not stab Lu Zhanqi, and Lu Zhanqi also showed a proud smile. He knew what Princess Zixuan's close battle meant because the two people's killing aura was duel, and they could not kill the other party quickly. In this case, they naturally had to perform close combat. Princess Zixuan directly used the Chengying Sword to beat the iron ruler treasure in Lu Zhanqi's hand, and felt that the Chengying Sword was invincible. As one of the ten ancient divine swords, she could directly shatter Lu Zhanqi's iron ruler treasure, but it seemed that it was not successful, but was blocked by the iron ruler treasure in Lu Zhanqi's hand!

"Hmph, the ten ancient divine swords, but that's it!" Lu Zhanqi snorted coldly and said disdainfully.

Bang!

But he didn't expect that just as Lu Zhanqi finished speaking, the iron ruler treasure in his hand suddenly broke and became shattered, which made Lu Zhanqi pale because he saw the Chengying Sword in Princess Zixuan's hand, the sharp sword stabbed directly into his eyebrows. If he was stabbed, would he still be alive? It must be the end of both spiritual and physical destruction!

Lu Zhanqi subconsciously retreated and quickly retreated. However, Princess Zixuan was faster and directly pressed the tip of the Chengying Sword to the middle of Lu Zhanqi's eyebrows. As long as she moved a little forward, Lu Zhanqi would definitely be a destruction of both spirit and form!

"No, don't kill me..." At this time, Lu Zhanqi was already scared and sweating all over, his face was extremely pale, he no longer had the calmness and calmness he had just now, and he could no longer be arrogant!

Princess Zixuan didn't say anything, but kept moving forward with her right hand. The tip of Chengying Sword stabbed towards Lu Zhanqi's eyebrows faster. Lu Zhanqi was so scared that he was so scared that he was already scared at this time and lost his words. Especially when he saw Princess Zixuan's expression that she wanted to kill him was indifferent!

"Stop, don't hurt my son's life!" A majestic voice came, and a figure appeared behind Princess Zixuan. The figure was also wearing a white Taoist robe, which looked somewhat similar to Lu Zhanqi. This person was Lu Zhanqi's father Lu Yanzhi!

"Father, save me!" Lu Zhanqi said happily when he saw his father coming.

"Don't hurt my son, otherwise no one can save the inheritance of Feihua Zen Temple!" Lu Yanzhi rushed towards Princess Zixuan and threatened loudly.

In Lu Yanzhi's opinion, he rushed over and sensed that his son Lu Zhanqi was in danger. Now that he has arrived, Princess Zixuan should not dare to kill her son, right? Lu Zhanqi also felt that his father had finally had a glimmer of life when he arrived. No matter how courageous Princess Zixuan was, she would not dare to kill herself, right?

"I am ungrateful and repaid mercy. Your father and son are also a disaster for their lives!" Princess Zixuan looked at Lu Zhanqi coldly. The Chengying Sword in her right hand was beyond the expectations of the father and son, and directly penetrated Lu Zhanqi's head... (~^~)
Chapter completed!