Fantasy: The Script Is Tampered With, And The Supporting Role Becomes Destiny!

"The old guy has chased us for so long, now it's my turn to show you some color."

"The sword breaks through the ages." Li Pingan roared all his life, only to see that the sword in his hand began to change constantly, and in an instant the huge oil-paper umbrella was surrounded by his silhouette.

This scene shocked the leader of the Kyushu Alliance in the Western Regions before him, and then he saw those transformed figures piercing his body with sword after sword.

Then the leader of the Kyushu Alliance in the Western Regions screamed in pain, but his actions have been completely restrained now, and there is no way to break free. He can only endure silently and want to break free, but he finds that An oil-paper umbrella seemed to have some magical power that completely restricted his body, making him unable to move.

"Damn it, Damn it, you two damn brats!" the leader of the Kyushu Alliance in the Western Regions roared angrily.

At this time, his huge body was constantly moving, and the oil-paper umbrella seemed to have reached its limit, because the leader of the Kyushu Alliance in that city had a huge resistance.

"Li Ping'an, hurry up, I can't cure him. If you don't hurry up, I'm afraid he will be out of trouble." Qinghe is also using the magic seal at this time, constantly strengthening the oil-paper umbrella, and the oil-paper umbrella is constantly flowing The Spirit Power poured into it, and the leader of the Kyushu Alliance in the Western Regions just had a huge resistance, which caused a little turmoil in the oil-paper umbrella, but it returned to calm.

"Understood, let's kill this guy with a sword." Li Pingan also looked very calm at this time, suddenly he closed his eyes, and slowly put the sword in front of Own.

It was as if he had entered his own Realm, and in an instant, the time within the oil-paper umbrella had been banned.

"Sword Domain, wake up." At this time, Li Ping'an's eyes were shining with golden light.

Suddenly a huge aura directly enveloped the oil-paper umbrella, and the leader of the Western Kyushu Alliance in the center seemed to have come to another place "to a sword mountain.

There were swords everywhere, and at this time a man with a sword slowly came to him.

The sword in his hand seemed to end his life, making him feel a great danger.

At this time, the leader of the Kyushu Alliance in the Western Regions also felt that his life was about to be threatened, and began to resist continuously, exhausting all the strength in his body.

"No, no, I can't die here, and I can't die in the hands of you damn ants. No, no, you absolutely can't do such a thing." His huge body was shaking constantly It seemed that the oil-paper umbrella could no longer control him.

But Li Pingan in front of him was still standing with his sword in his hand, without any emotion in his eyes.

"Wan Jian Return to Self." All of a sudden, all the swords in the sword mountain rioted, and they came to Li Ping'an in an instant, but the strange thing was that his sword and the sword in Li Ping's hands slowly merged into one. One.

I saw Li Pingan slowly pushing out a sword, and the sword mountain suddenly collapsed in an instant, and the sword that shook the ground today also directly hit the body of the leader of the Kyushu Alliance in the Western Regions

The leader of the Nine Weeks Alliance of the Western Regions was also full of panic at this time. He wanted to escape and found that the sword was getting closer and closer to him, until his sword touched his own body, until he felt that the sword had already passed. The own dragon scale was broken.

He felt that his own body was about to be split by the sword, at this moment he howled in pain.

Then Li Pingan turned around slowly, put the own sword back into the scabbard, walked out of Qinghe's oil-paper umbrella, glanced at Qinghe, and said: "~Okay, now that guy has been solved, then it's time to go Let's see what happens to the battles in other places?"

(Good king, good) Qinghe also put away his own oiled paper umbrella at this time, and he also felt it at that moment just now, the breath that was struggling just now is constantly disappearing, its oiled paper umbrella is also calm, and its burden is also small After putting away the oil-paper umbrella, I saw only the body of a middle-aged man left on the ground, and he had been divided into two.

But he was still very unwilling, even with a trace of fear.

On the other side, after realizing the aura just now, Dongfang Lin also had a flustered expression on his face for the first time, and he realized that he had completely underestimated these boys. .