"In this battle, there is more than one luck!"

Facing the tide of enemies, Fang Yun sighed secretly, and a trace of sadness flashed in her beautiful eyes.

Dragon Girl, Tang Wenrou, Ye Charming, Qin Enchanting and others are also all dignified.

If it comes to fighting alone, the strength of Fang Yun's daughters is better than that of the four major sect masters such as the Burning Sun Sect.

If it comes to group battles, when the two sides are equal in numbers, Huaxia Sect is also sure to defeat each other.

However, the current situation is that the side of the Lieyang Sect is several times larger than the Huaxia Sect in terms of numbers, thus making up for the lack of personal strength and forming an overwhelming advantage over the Huaxia Sect in terms of overall combat power.

Therefore, in this battle, the disciples of the Huaxia Sect, including Fang Yun, all knew that the result was not optimistic.

Of course, with the strength of Fang Yun, Tang Wenrou, Ye Yumei, and Qin Enchanting Women, they can still do it if they want to break out of the encirclement, but they are not ruthless and unrighteous people, how can they abandon the thousands of disciples of Huaxia Sect?

"The enemy is strong, the situation is not good! Xiao Yun, gentle, charming, enchanting, you take Xiao Pian first!"

"It's not a pity for us people to die, but a few of you have outstanding talents and qualifications, and you are destined to have extraordinary achievements in the martial arts in the future, so you can't easily fall here!"

"Stay in the green mountains, don't be afraid of running out of firewood! After you escape, if you can find Fang Bai, remember to let him avenge us!"

"Let's go!"

……

Seeing that thousands of disciples of the four major sects such as the Lieyang Sect were about to rush to the front, the disciples of the Huaxia Sect persuaded Fang Yun and the others to leave.

Fang Yunying's lips pursed, she shook her head vigorously, and said in a resolute tone: "As the sect master, I have to take on the responsibility of protecting you, and I will never leave first!"

Tang said softly and loudly: "Don't persuade everyone anymore! Huaxia Sect is a whole, disciples are not distinguished from high and low, they are all brothers and sisters, and no one will abandon anyone!"

Ye Yumei nodded vigorously and said, "Let's go together!

Qin Yourao had a long sword in his hand, jumped on a high boulder, his fighting spirit was high, and he said coquettishly: "Although there are many enemies, let's fight together, and it is not yet known who will kill the deer!"

More than 1,000 Huaxia Sect disciples looked at Qin Yourao who was standing on the boulder with a long sword, and everyone was enthusiastic, shouting in unison: "Fight, fight, fight!"

"Then let's fight!"

Fang Yun gritted her teeth and said to Tang Wenwen's third daughter: "Capture the thief and capture the king." The four of us are looking for an opportunity to join forces to kill each other's four sect masters!"

Tang Wenrou's three daughters glanced at each other, nodded in unison, and each sacrificed their spiritual weapons, as if they had a spirit in their hearts, and rushed towards Wu Qitian, the sect leader of the Burning Sun Sect, and the other three major sect masters at the same time.

Tang Wenrou's third daughter understood what Fang Yun meant, the combat power of the four of them was stronger than the four sect masters of the other party, if they could join forces to kill them, it would be a huge encouragement to the disciples of the Huaxia Sect, and it would be a huge blow to the thousands of disciples of the four major sects, maybe they would flee here.

Within a radius of thousands of miles from this big lake, there are only a few third-grade sects, including the Huaxia Sect and the Lieyang Sect, and this time the Lieyang Sect gathered several other third-grade sects to attack, intending to annex the Huaxia Sect and divide the interests of the Huaxia Sect.

Therefore, if the Huaxia Sect can win this battle, it will naturally become the strongest sect within a radius of thousands of miles.

At that time, there will be more warriors who come to take refuge, and the overall strength of the Huaxia Sect will also increase rapidly.

It's just that Fang Yun, Tang Wenrou and other women know that this is the best result of this battle.

In case they fail to kill Wu Qitian, they will be besieged by the four great sect martial artists who are pouring in like a tide, even if they can make the opponent pay a heavy price with their strength far exceeding the opponent's strength, but if they don't break through in the end, they are afraid that the true yuan will be exhausted, and the consequences are unpredictable.

With the character of Fang Yun and the other women, they would never abandon the rest of the Huaxia Sect to escape alone, and they had already decided in their hearts that if this battle was unfavorable, they would die together with the disciples of the Huaxia Sect.

The four women's bodies were like electricity, and they had rushed into the thousands of martial artists on the other side in an instant, and where the spirit weapon was wielded, it brought up pieces of blood mist, harvesting life one after another.

The four women seem to be delicate and delicate women on the surface, but after entering the real martial arts world, they have experienced hardships and tribulations, bloodshed and killing, and after more than a year, their hearts that have been tempered are as strong as iron, and they will never be soft-hearted when killing people.

The four women are like a lioness rushing into the flock, the spiritual weapon in her hand is pointed, there is almost no enemy, in the wailing and screaming, there are constantly warriors injured at their feet, and the bloody breath fills the four directions.

"Kill, kill them!"

Wu Qitian saw Fang Yun's four women rushing towards him, as if he had anticipated their intentions, and while his body retreated, he shouted hoarsely and ordered the other martial artists around him to go forward and besiege the four women, with excitement in his expression.

Prior to this, Wu Qitian had a full understanding of the strength of the high-level leaders of the Huaxia Sect through the two sisters and brothers Hou Zhen and Hou Bao who had infiltrated the Huaxia Sect, and knew that no matter how many martial artists there were, they would not be able to kill Fang Yun and the other women in a short period of time.

Wu Qitian planned to use the tactics of the sea of people to first consume a large amount of Fang Yun and the other women's true yuan, and when their true yuan was about to be exhausted, he would join forces with the other three sect masters to capture them alive.

At that time, the four sect masters will not only be able to each get a highly qualified female combined initia, but they will also be able to share the cultivation resources of the Huaxia Sect, and at the same time, they will also have one less powerful competitor.

Wu Qitian stood outside the overlapping crowd, looking at Fang Yun's four women who were rushing left and right in the siege of hundreds of warriors, fighting hard, his eyes radiated a greedy light.

The stunning appearance, wonderful posture, and fairy temperament of the four women made Wu Qitian's heart like a cat's scratch, and he couldn't wait to immediately rush forward, sit on the ground in the open air with them, and join the initiates.

Thousands of Huaxia Sect disciples also collided head-on with thousands of disciples of the Four Great Sects such as the Burning Sun Sect.

If the disciples of the Huaxia Sect are a small wave, then the disciples of the four major sects such as the Lieyang Sect are a big wave, and when the two waves collide together, the big wave will engulf the small wave in an instant.

When it comes to the combat power of a single person, the disciples of the Huaxia Sect did not lose to the disciples of the four major sects such as the Lieyang Sect, but they lost in terms of numbers.

The disciples of the four sects such as the Lieyang Sect basically fought four against one or even five against the disciples of the Huaxia Sect, and as a result, the disciples of the Huaxia Sect fell quickly and suffered heavy casualties.

Fang Yun and the other four women watched the disciples of the Huaxia Sect fall in a pool of blood one by one, but they were deeply besieged by hundreds of opponents, unable to save them, and under the grief and anger, tears couldn't help blurring their eyes.

The fourth daughter knew that if it continued like this, it might not be long before the other disciples of the Huaxia Sect were afraid that they would be killed and wounded in addition to the four of them, and by that time the Huaxia Sect could be said to have existed in name only.

Just as the four girls were about to stimulate their physical potential and fight their opponents at all costs, a long roar came from a house in the distance, resounding in the air.

"It's a lightning marten!

When Fang Yun and the four girls heard this, their expressions showed surprise.

(End of chapter)