Chapter 1237: Was it awake?

"This battle is so fierce!"
Facing the tide of enemies, Fang Yun sighed secretly, a touch of sadness passed through her beautiful eyes.
Dragon Girl, Tang Wenrou, Ye Wumei, Qin Yaoluo and others also had serious expressions.
In terms of fighting alone, the strength of Fang Yun's women is better than that of Lieyangzong and other four great sect masters.
In terms of group battles, even if the two sides are equal in number, the Hua Xia Zong is sure to defeat each other.
But the current situation is that the Lieyang Sect has several times the number of Huaxia Sect, thus making up for the lack of personal strength and forming an overwhelming advantage over Huaxia Sect in terms of overall combat power.
Therefore, the disciples of the Huaxia Sect, including Fang Yun, knew that the outcome of this battle was not optimistic.
Of course, with the strength of Fang Yun, Tang Wenrou, Ye Wumei, and Qin Enchanting, they can still do it if they want to break the siege, but they are not ruthless people, how can they abandon the thousands of disciples of Huaxia Sect?
"The enemy is strong, the situation is not good! Xiaoyun, gentle, charming, and enchanting, take Xiaopian and go first!"
"It's not a pity for us people to die, but you have outstanding talents and aptitudes. In the future, you are destined to have extraordinary achievements in martial arts. You can't easily fall here!"
"Leave the green hills, don't be afraid that there is no firewood! After you escape, if you can find Fang Bai, remember to let him avenge us!"
"Go! Go!"
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Seeing that thousands of disciples of Lieyang Sect and the four major sects were about to rush to the front, all the disciples of Huaxia Sect persuaded Fang Yun and others to leave.
Fang Yunying pressed her lips tightly, shook her head vigorously, and said resolutely: "As the Sect Master, I have to take the responsibility of protecting you, and I will never leave first!"
Tang Wenrou said loudly, "Don't persuade you anymore! Hua Xia Sect is a whole, disciples are brothers and sisters regardless of high or low, and no one will abandon anyone!"
Ye Wumei nodded vigorously and said, "Go and go together! Stay and stay together!"
Qin enchanted with a long sword in his hand, leaped onto a high boulder, fighting spirit high, and said softly: "Although there are many enemies, but let's work together to fight, it is not yet known who will die!"
More than a thousand Huaxiazong disciples looked at Qin Yaoluo, who was standing on the boulder with a sword chest, and everyone was excited and shouted: "War! War! War!"
"Then fight!"
Fang Yun gritted her teeth and said to Tang Wenrou's three women: "Capture the thief and capture the king. The four of us are looking for opportunities and strive to jointly kill the other four sovereigns!"
Tang Wenrou's three women looked at each other, nodded together, and each offered their spirit weapons, and they all rushed towards Lieyang Sect lord Wu Qitian and the other three sect lord at the same time.
Tang Wenrou’s three daughters understood what Fang Yun meant. The fighting power of her four was stronger than the other’s four sect masters. If they could join forces to kill them, it would be a huge encouragement to the disciples of the Huaxia Sect, but to the thousands of disciples of the four major sects. A huge blow, maybe it will flee.
Within a thousand miles of this great lake, there were only a few three-tier sects including Huaxia Sect and Lieyang Sect. This time, the Lieyang Sect gathered several other three-tier sects to commit crimes, intending to annex Huaxia Sect and divide the interests of Huaxia Sect.
Therefore, if Huaxia Zong can win this battle, it will logically become the strongest sect within a thousand miles.
At that time, there will be more warriors who come to take refuge in admiration, and the overall strength of Huaxia Sect will rapidly increase from this.
Only Fang Yun, Tang Wenrou and other women knew that this was the best result of this battle.
If they defeat Wu Qitian and lose, they will be besieged by the four great warriors flooding in. Even if they can make their opponents pay a heavy price with their strength far beyond their opponents, if they don't break through in the end, I'm afraid they will be true yuan. Exhausted, the consequences are unpredictable.
With the character of Fang Yun and other women, they would never abandon the rest of the Huaxia Sect to escape alone. They had already decided in their hearts that if the battle was unfavorable, they would die together with all the Huaxia Sect disciples.
The four women are in the shape of electricity, and they have rushed into the other's thousands of warriors in an instant. The spirit weapon is swung away, bringing up patches of blood mist, harvesting life.
The four women seem to be delicate and delicate women on the surface, but after entering the real martial arts world, they experienced hardships and tribulations, bloodshed and killing. After more than a year, the tempered heart is as strong as iron, and it is never soft to kill.
The four females are like lionesses rushing into the flock of sheep. There are almost no enemies in the hands of the spirit weapon pointed by them. Amid the wailing and screams, there are continuous martial arts wounds at their feet, and the atmosphere fills all directions.
"Kill! Kill them!"
Seeing Fang Yun's four daughters rushing towards him, Wu Qitian seemed to anticipate their intentions. While retreating, he shouted hoarsely to make other warriors next to him go forward and besiege the four women, his expression filled with excitement.
Prior to this, Wu Qitian had a full understanding of the strengths of the high-level Huaxia sects, such as Hou Zhen and Hou Bao, and Fang Yun, who had mixed into the Huaxia Sect. He knew that no matter how many warriors he had on his side, Fang Yun could not be killed in a short time Female.
Wu Qitian intends to use the human sea tactics to first consume a lot of Fang Yun and other women's true energy, and when their true energy is about to run out, he will team up with the other three sect masters to capture them alive.
At that time, the four great sect masters will not only be able to each get a stunning female cultivator with extremely high aptitude, but also share the cultivation resources of the Huaxia Sect, and at the same time will lose a strong rival.
Standing outside the overlapping crowds, Wu Qitian looked at Fang Yun's four daughters who were struggling to fight from left to right in the siege of hundreds of warriors, with greedy rays radiating in their eyes.
The four women's stunning looks, beautiful postures, and fairy temperament made Wu Qitian feel like a cat scratching her heart, and she wished to rush forward and sit on the ground with them in the open air.
Thousands of Huaxia Sect disciples also collided head-on with thousands of Lieyang Sect and other four major disciples.
If the Huaxia Sect disciple is a small wave, then the Lieyang Sect and other four major disciples are a big wave. When the two waves collide, the big wave instantly engulfed the small wave.
In terms of single-player combat power, the Huaxia Sect disciples did not lose to the four major disciples such as Lieyang Sect, but they lost more than the number.
The four disciples of Lieyangzong and others deal with Huaxiazong disciples at four to one or even five to one. As a result, the Huaxiazong disciples fell quickly and suffered heavy casualties.
Fang Yun and the other four women watched the Huaxia Sect disciples fall into a pool of blood one by one, but he was deeply besieged by hundreds of opponents, unable to rescue him, and tears couldn't help but blur his eyes under grief and anger.
The four daughters knew that if it continued like this, it might not be long before the Huaxia Sect, except for the four of them, were afraid that all the other disciples would be killed or wounded. By then, the Huaxia Sect would be dead in name.
Just as the four women were preparing to stimulate their physical potential and want to fight their opponents at all costs, a sudden long roar came from a house in the distance, resounding through the sky.
"It's Lightning Sable! Is it awake?"
Fang Yun's four daughters heard the sound, and their expressions revealed surprises.