The clothes and faces of Leng Xunshuang and a group of Tiandaomen disciples beside him were stained with dust.
Facing the furious Hongxiu and hundreds of monks from the Purple Flame Palace, they actually had no chance of winning.
But even though they understood this in their hearts, they had no intention of backing down.
Because, Tiandaomen is their home!
Unlike other sects, Tiandao Sect does not look at family background or talent when recruiting disciples.
Most of the disciples recruited by Tiandao Sect are children from poor families, and a considerable number of them are orphans.
A large number of their disciples have average or even no talent in cultivation, and cannot even break through the Qi refining stage.
But even so, Tiandao Sect will not treat their disciples differently.
The entire Tiandao Sect is like a big family. No matter the leader or ordinary disciples, there is no difference in status and they always work together.
Therefore, in the hearts of these young Tiandaomen disciples, Tiandaomen is their home.
Protecting your home is a matter of course.
Even if you are scared, you will not flinch, let alone run away!
"Look at how pitiful you are...no one can save you now!" Hongxiu shouted with stern eyes.
Leng Xunshuang clenched the sword in his hand, his eyes firm.
"I know who you are. Your name is Leng Xunshuang, and you come from Canglan Clan." Hongxiu narrowed his eyes and said, "I am an old acquaintance with the head of Canglan Clan. Now I will give him some face, and I will give it to you too."
a chance."
"Put down the sword in your hand and leave here. I won't embarrass you."
"But if you insist on blocking me, then... I will regard you as a member of the Tiandao Sect and destroy you together!"
After hearing this, many disciples from Tiandao Sect looked at Leng Xunshuang with different expressions.
They all know that Leng Xunshuang is a good friend of the leader.
Now facing the moment of life and death, there is no need for Leng Xunshuang to stay here and lose his life in vain!
"Senior Leng, let's go. You are a monk from the Canglan Sect... there is no need to die for the Tiandao Sect."
At this moment, the male cultivator standing next to Leng Xushuang said.
Fang Yu recognized this male cultivator.
Ever since he took over as the leader, there has been no such thing as an elder in the Tiandao Sect. Except for him, the leader, the rest are all disciples.
And this male cultivator is the oldest one among them and is the senior brother of all Tiandao Sect disciples.
His name is Fang Yuan.
This name was given to him by Fang Yu, because Fang Yuan was just an orphan begging on the streets, with no name or surname.
After Fang Yu brought him back to Tiandaomen, he gave him this name.
Leng Xunshuang looked at Fang Yuan, shook his head, and said: "I promised Fang Yu that when he was imprisoned in the prison, I would guard the Tiandao Sect on his behalf. If I abandon you now, what will I do in the future?
Go to see him?"
"But……"
Fang Yuan still wanted to talk.
"Fang Yuan, you don't have to say anymore, I will not leave, I will fight with you until the last moment." There was no hesitation on Leng Xushuang's perfect face, and the determination in his eyes made the surrounding Tiandaomen
The disciples all had red eyes.
Fang Yuan's body was trembling slightly.
He was still young when Zi Yan Palace committed heinous crimes against Tiandao Sect.
But that memory was still very painful for him.
Those kind-hearted senior sisters were tortured and killed in that way... He still feels suffocated when he thinks about it.
To Tiandaomen, Ziyan Palace is the mortal enemy.
Their entire generation of disciples have been thinking about revenge.
But later, the leader told them that they didn't need to think about revenge.
"I will take revenge personally and bear the responsibility for the crime."
After saying this, the leader took a sword and headed to the Purple Flame Palace alone.
In that battle, the leader killed the monks who had committed crimes in Ziyan Palace, as well as a group of elders.
If the Righteous Alliance hadn't stopped it, the leader might even have wiped out the entire Purple Flame Palace.
After that, the leader was taken to Guanshan Prison and sentenced to two hundred years.
Now facing Zi Yan Palace again, he knew very well... what would happen in the absence of the leader.
There is no life.
Today's world of immortality is in chaos, the Righteous Alliance has collapsed, and no sect will come to help them at all.
Even the Canglan Clan now chooses Mingzhe to protect themselves, and Leng Xunshuang cannot bring in even one reinforcement.
Fang Yuan looked at Hongxiu in front of him, gritted his teeth tightly, clenched his fists, and released the aura of cultivation from his body.
"Okay, Leng Xunshuang, don't say I didn't give you a chance, it's because you don't want to live." Hongxiu said, raising his left hand and making a gesture.
Hundreds of Zi Yan Palace monks behind them burst out with cultivation aura!
No matter in terms of numbers or cultivation, they showed a tendency to crush Tiandao Sect.
Fang Yuan took a step forward, holding a long sword in his hand, glowing with a faint blue light.
Heavenly Sword Technique.
Disciples within the Tiandao Sect basically have to practice this sword technique.
"It's up to you... to overestimate your own capabilities." Hongxiu smiled coldly, then flashed forward and rushed forward.
Hundreds of Ziyan Palace disciples behind them also rushed forward.
They shouted, making excited and cruel sounds, holding various sharp weapons in their hands, and slashed at the disciples of Tiandao Sect.
At this moment, the ideological Fang Yu could only watch this scene happen.
The sharp weapon scratched the skin and blood splattered.
Painful expressions, fearful eyes, and voices of encouragement...
Scene after scene, like fragments, flashed before Fang Yu's eyes.