Everyone looked at each other, and suddenly someone said in a slightly trembling tone: "Where are those fellow Taoists who participated in the fight?"

After he raised this question, no one answered him at all.

Everyone was silent.

There was a long silence.

Liang Yan was suspended in the mid-air at the top of Lingyun Peak. The surrounding wind was fierce, and his sleeves and robes were fluttering. A strip of green leather was stretched across his body, as if he was looking down at everyone.

"I heard that the thirteen people Dongfang Xun had evil intentions towards me, and now I have killed them all! Among all of you present, who else wants to try Liang's flying sword?"

Liang Yan's cold voice came from the melodious sound of the wind.

Although the voice was soft, it was like a thunderbolt from the blue when it fell on everyone's ears.

Although they had already guessed, everyone felt as if they were falling into an ice cave when they heard Liang Yan say it himself. Those monks who had scolded Liang Yan before were trembling even more at this moment, and they did not even dare to say a word.

Liang Yan looked at the heroes and suddenly raised his hand to take back the cyan horse in mid-air.

A hundred feet of light dissipated instantly, and a long green wood stick fell into his hand.

Liang Yan held the sword in one hand and drew in the air, drawing a large trajectory and trapping everyone in it.

"With this as the boundary, within half a stick of incense from now on, if anyone dares to cross the boundary even half a step, he will be the soul of Liang Mou's sword!"

As soon as he said this, everyone was immediately in an uproar.

You must know that there are seventy to eighty Juyuan Realm monks present now. Although their cultivation levels are uneven, if they work together, even if Liang Yan has great tricks, it will be difficult to gain favor.

But he had just used thunderous means to instantly kill thirteen Juyuan Realm monks, including the three great sects. At this moment, his momentum had reached its peak.

None of the monks below dared to raise their heads and look at him, for fear that if they were not careful, they would become the "dead soul under the sword"!

Although there were many Juyuan Realm monks present, they belonged to different sects and it was impossible to work together.

After all, no one wants to be the one who stands out. Even if they can defeat this person in a swarm, there will inevitably be a lot of casualties. Who will forcefully stand out?

Faced with Liang Yan's fierce power, everyone fell silent. Some people just stood there, looking at their noses and noses, looking at their hearts, and meditating, as if the matter had nothing to do with them.

Even though there were some unwilling monks who glared angrily, when they saw that everyone around them had no intention of fighting, they could only shake their heads and ignore it.

After all, anyone with a discerning eye knows that Liang Yan is here for the Zuoqiu family in Huangshi Mountain. As long as they stay here and don't help the Zuoqiu family, they can naturally escape after half a stick of incense. There is no need to put themselves in danger.

Jin Yuye already had a look of infatuation at this moment, staring blankly at the figure in mid-air.

She originally thought that Liang Yan could show off his talents in this foundation-building battle with a flying sword, but she didn't expect that Liang Yan would give her such a big surprise.

With just one man and his sword, he was able to kill all the Juyuan Realm monks present, without even daring to cross the line even half a step!
Chapter completed!