"Senior sister, I will definitely remember your words, I will definitely do it!"

Princess Zixuan stood in the open space and looked at the pool of blood on the ground. Her eyes were full of murderous aura. She held the Chengying Sword tightly in her right hand, and tears were also in her eyes. Because from childhood to adulthood, Princess Zixuan was raised by the master Sang Qing and the second master Sang Hua. Although the two masters were very kind to her, after all, the two masters managed the entire Feihua Zen Temple and had limited energy. However, Senior Sister Jinhua was like a real sister, always taking care of Princess Zixuan's food and clothing, and also taught Princess Zixuan a lot of things!

Especially this time, Feihua Zen Temple is facing a disaster. Princess Zixuan was ordered by Sang Qing to teach the position of head. The person who supports and supports Princess Zixuan the most is Senior Sister Jinhua. In Princess Zixuan's heart, Senior Sister Jinhua is her own sister. In order to protect her, Senior Sister Jinhua sacrifices her life at the expense of her life in order to protect the inheritance of Feihua Zen Temple. Although she knew that facing the four martial arts masters who were at the beginning of the Martial Saints alone would be a result of no life, but Senior Sister Jinhua refused to hesitate and with the determination to die, she blocked these four strong men at the beginning of the Martial Saints' cultivation level. That greatness and the feeling of sacrificing their lives for justice are really touching!

"No, it's not the time for me to be immersed in grief. The many sisters in our Feihua Zen Temple are still in danger. I have to protect them from escaping from this formation before they can rush out and scatter their lives!" Princess Zixuan came to her senses and said to herself.

Princess Zixuan held the Chengying Sword and flew directly towards the gap in the formation, because there were already Ye Xingyi martial artists blocking it there, and the female disciples of Feihua Zen Temple were flying out towards the gap. Everyone knew that once they rushed out, it would not be so easy to surround and kill them like this!

The Chengying Sword was originally blocked in the formation in the gap. It prevented the formation from closing quickly. However, Princess Zixuan was not a stupid person, but also a very talented martial arts master. Finally, she thought of a rune method that her master Sang Qing once taught her. Using this rune method to block this gap, it would be more useful than using the Chengying Sword to block there!

Swish!

Before the person could fly to the gap in this formation, Princess Zixuan waved the Chengying Sword and slashed out. On the spot, she killed a night-clothed martial arts master, destroyed a spirit and body, and also saved a female disciple of Feihua Zen Temple. Several female disciples of Feihua Zen Temple who escaped from the gap in this formation. When they were about to escape, when they saw Princess Zixuan flying over, they stopped their steps. This made Princess Zixuan stunned for a moment and said, "What are you waiting for? Let's go!"

"Master, you go first, we will cut off the back!"

"That's right. Our life and death are small, but you must live!"

"As the head of the inheritance, your life is more important than us. At this time, you have to make a choice!"

When Princess Zixuan heard the words of these sisters from Feihua Zen Temple, she didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She wanted to laugh because she felt relieved. The sisters of Feihua Zen Temple were so united and did not be selfish in this life and death. They all protect themselves and knew that fighting for the inheritance. What she wanted to cry was, has Feihua Zen Temple really reached this level of decline? It has reached the point where other sisters need to sacrifice to protect the life of the head of the sect? This is too sad!

"Sisters, you go first, I will break the back. Don't worry, there will be no problem!" Princess Zixuan said with a smile.

"But..." Someone wanted to persuade Princess Zixuan to leave first, but they were interrupted by Princess Zixuan.

"Remember what I said to Zixuan, everyone in our Feihua Zen Temple must work hard to survive. Feihua Zen Temple will definitely be rebuilt one day!" Princess Zixuan said with a firm look on her face.

After hearing Princess Zixuan's words, these female disciples of Feihua Chan Temple felt that it made sense, so they did not delay any further. They all went out of the gap. Princess Zixuan stood at the gap. She did not leave, but held the Chengying Sword in her hand. On the Chengying Sword, there were sword energy everywhere. This was Princess Zixuan's preparation for a big battle. This gap would only let the female disciples of Feihua Chan Temple leave. As long as someone dared to chase and kill, Princess Zixuan would rush up to stop her. No matter who it was, she would not let her chase her senior sister!

Boom!

With a loud bang, the battle between Ye Tianchen and Lu Yanzhi lasted for half an hour. Lu Yanzhi had already used the iron ruler and treasure in his hand and had a big battle with Ye Tianchen. It seemed like a big battle that was evenly matched. Although Lu Yanzhi was also a little angry, he felt that he could still suppress Ye Tianchen, so he was not very anxious!

"Your strength is not too outstanding, what do you think?" Lu Yanzhi asked Ye Tianchen with a smile.

"I finally know why Senior Sang Qing saved you back then!" Ye Tianchen said with a sudden realization.

"Huh? Why?" Lu Yanzhi asked with a frown in dissatisfaction.

"Because you are too weak, for Senior Sang Qing, if she wants to kill you, it will be easy to kill you. If you want to destroy your White Clothing Sect, you will be in the blink of an eye!" Ye Tianchen said in a very indifferent way.

"Hmph, it's a pity that what she didn't expect was that Lu Yanzhi, I, had been dormant for so many years, and had only risen now!" Lu Yanzhi snorted coldly and said proudly.

Indeed, after so many years, since Lu Yanzhi received the help of Sang Qing, he has secretly developed the strength of the White Clothing Sect and never caused trouble. At the same time, although he knew that Sang Qing was about to be transformed, the Feihua Zen Temple might be destroyed, and the Xianyuan Liquid was the focus of many inheritances, he was still secretly paying attention to everything, just because he was afraid that he would reveal the fox tail in advance, which would make Sang Qing furious. Even if Sang Qing was about to be transformed, he wanted to kill him Lu Yanzhi and destroy his White Clothing Sect, it would be easy. Until he was determined that Sang Qing had already transformed, Lu Yanzhi felt that it was nothing to expose his fox tail, and he could be fearless, feeling that everything was under his control and calculation!

"You are wrong. It's not that Senior Sang Qing didn't expect it, but in her eyes, a despicable villain like you is not worth mentioning. Even if she has melted and has not eliminated any future problems, I will help her get rid of it!" Ye Tianchen said with a smile.

"I don't know how to live or die, and I'm arrogant. I think you can't stop the iron ruler treasure in my hand!" Lu Yanzhi said loudly with the iron ruler treasure in his hand tightly.

Ye Tianchen looked around and the female disciples of Feihua Zen Temple were almost gone. There was no need to restrain them here. He just looked at Lu Yanzhi indifferently and said, "As the head of a sect, you only have such a little strength. With such a low level of cultivation, I feel ashamed for you. I really don't know how you have the courage to walk in this world..."

"You... little bastard, I will let you destroy both spirit and body!" Lu Yanzhi was angry by Ye Tianchen and immediately rushed towards Ye Tianchen.

Ye Tianchen smiled indifferently. His words were deliberately angering Lu Yanzhi, and he really didn't take Lu Yanzhi seriously, because it can be seen from the series of battles just now that Lu Yanzhi's combat power is in the middle stage of the Martial Saint, and there are not many magical secret techniques that can be used. As long as Ye Tianchen displays combat power that exceeds the middle stage of the Martial Saint's cultivation level, he can kill Lu Yanzhi!

Buzz!

When Lu Yanzhi rushed over, a sword appeared in Ye Tianchen's right hand, which was a sword exuding divine power. When Lu Yanzhi saw the sword in Ye Tianchen's hand, he was shocked. He originally rushed towards Ye Tianchen and stopped suddenly. He said in surprise: "Is this... this also Xuanyuan Sword, one of the ten ancient divine swords?"

"It should be a great face to kill you with the Xuanyuan Sword, right?" Ye Tianchen smiled and looked at Lu Yanzhi and asked.

"You...who are you? Why are there so many powerful treasures?" Lu Yanzhi couldn't help but ask in surprise.

"Well... some people say I am a monster, some people say I am a monster among monsters, and some people say I am an anomaly!" Ye Tianchen said with a relaxed smile.

"Hmph, I don't believe it. Even if you have the ancient magic sword, you can still kill me. They are all in the middle stage of the Martial Saint's cultivation level. Can you be better than me?" Lu Yanzhi came back to his senses and snorted coldly.

Swish!

Ye Tianchen didn't say anything, and immediately waved the Xuanyuan Sword and killed a powerful sword energy. When the sword energy surged out, it split the world with a kind of dawn power. Among the few ancient divine swords I got, Ye Tianchen used the Xuanyuan Sword the most times and had the most insights into this magic sword. When he injected his most powerful power and killed such a sword, even Ye Tianchen himself felt powerful!

"This..." Lu Yanzhi was stunned. When he saw such a powerful sword energy slashing down, he felt inconsistent. However, he subconsciously felt that he could not be weaker than Ye Tianchen. He was both in the middle stage of the Martial Saint's cultivation level. He was still the leader of the sect. How could he be killed like this? So, Lu Yanzhi waved the iron ruler and treasure in his hand to resist!

Down!
Chapter completed!