"Zuo Lianghao!" Seeing the densely packed sword tips that filled the entire grand hall, Kang Luoying shouted with tears in her eyes, "Beasts! How can you do such a thing!"
At the same time, the many disciples of the Qingyun Sword Pavilion, whose eyes once held a glimmer of hope, and the women and children looked instantly ashen.
"Infinite Sword Formation! Zuo Lianghao of the Five Tigers of Cultivation! There's no chance now, with him here, even the strongest of our sect can't protect us to survive."
At this moment, Bianyi laughed and glanced at the numerous Qingyun Sword Pavilion disciples and family members, seeing their faces already lifeless before Zuo Lianghao even made a move. Bianyi had a sinister smile.
