The Strongest Qi Refiner

Leng Xunshuang and a group of Tiandao Sect disciples next to them were covered with dust on their clothes.

Facing the violent state of Hongxiu and hundreds of Ziyan Palace cultivators, they actually had no chance of winning.

But even if they understood this in their hearts, they didn't have any thoughts of backing down.

Because, Tiandaomen is their home!

Unlike other sects, Tiandaomen does not value family background or talent when recruiting disciples.

Most of the disciples recruited by Tiandaomen were children from poor backgrounds, and quite a few of them were orphans.

A large number of their disciples have average cultivation talents, or even no talent, and they cannot even break through the Qi refining stage.

But even so, Tiandaomen would not treat their group of disciples differently.

The entire Tiandaomen is one big family, no matter whether it is the head or the ordinary disciple, there is no difference in status, and they are always 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 afraid, you will not back down, let alone run away!

"Look at your pitiful appearance... No one can save you now!" Hong Xiu roared fiercely.

Leng Xunshuang clenched the long sword in his hand, his eyes firm.

"I know who you are, your name is Leng Xunshuang, and you come from Canglan Sect." Hongxiu narrowed her eyes and said, "I've known the head of Canglan Sect for a long time, now I'll give him a face and give you a chance."

"Put down the sword in your hand and leave here, I will not embarrass you."

"But if you insist on standing in front of me, then... I will treat you as a member of Tiandao Sect and destroy you together!"

Hearing this, many disciples on Tiandaomen looked at Leng Xunshuang with different expressions.

They all know that Leng Xunshuang is the head's good friend.

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 cultivator of Canglanmen... There is no need to die for Tiandaomen."

At this moment, the male cultivator standing beside Leng Xunshuang said.

Fang Yu recognized this male cultivator.

Since he took over as the head, there is no such thing as an elder in Tiandao Sect. Except for his head, the rest are disciples.

And this male cultivator was the oldest among them, the senior brother of all Tiandaomen 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 street back then, with no name and 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 while he was in prison, I would protect the Heavenly Dao Sect for him. If I abandon you now, what will I look like in the future? to see him?"

"But……"

Fang Yuan still wanted to speak.

"Fang Yuan, you don't have to say any more, I won't leave, I will fight with you until the last moment." Leng Xunshuang's perfect face could not see the slightest hesitation, and the firmness in his eyes made the surrounding Tiandaomen The disciples' eyes were red.

Fang Yuan's body was shaking slightly.

When Ziyan Palace committed heinous crimes against Tiandaomen, he was not very old.

But that memory was still very painful for him.

Those kind senior sisters were so devastated and killed... that he still feels suffocated in retrospect.

For Tiandaomen, Ziyan Palace is the mortal enemy.

Their generation of disciples were all thinking about revenge.

But later, the head told them that they don't need to think about revenge.

"I will personally avenge this revenge, and I will bear the guilt."

After saying this, the sect master carried a sword and went to Ziyan Palace alone.

In that battle, the sect master beheaded those monks and a group of elders who committed crimes in Ziyan Palace.

If it wasn't for the Righteous Path Alliance to stop it, the Sect Master might even destroy the Ziyan Palace.

After that, the head was taken to Guanshan Prison with a sentence of two hundred years.

Now facing Ziyan Palace again, he is very clear...what will happen when the head is not there.

No life.

Today's Immortal Cultivation World is in chaos, the Righteous Path Alliance has collapsed, and no sect will come to help them.

Even Canglanmen now chooses to protect himself, and Leng Xunshuang can't even bring in a rescuer.

Fang Yuan looked at Hong Xiu in front of him, clenched his teeth tightly, clenched his fists, and released the aura of his cultivation.

"Okay, Leng Xunshuang, don't say I didn't give you a chance, it's because you don't want to live." Hongxiu said, raised his left hand and made a gesture.

Hundreds of Ziyan Palace cultivators in the rear burst out with the aura of cultivation!

No matter from the quantity or from the cultivation base, they have shown the tendency to crush Tiandaomen.

Fang Yuan took a step forward, holding a long sword in his hand, glowing with a faint blue light.

Heavenly Swordsmanship.

The disciples in Tiandao Sect basically have to practice this swordsmanship.

"It's up to you... over your own strength." Hong Xiu smiled coldly, then flashed and rushed forward.

Hundreds of Ziyan Palace disciples in the back also rushed forward.

They shouted and made excited and cruel voices, holding various sharp weapons in their hands, and slashed towards the disciples of Tiandaomen.

At this moment, the ideological Fang Yu could only watch this scene helplessly.

The sharp weapon cut through the skin, and blood spattered.

Painful expressions, fearful eyes, and mutually encouraging voices...

Scene after scene, like pieces of debris flashed before Fang Yu's eyes.