Xuanhuan: Tampering with the script, the supporting role becomes destiny!

“Why are you… All got so strong?! ”
Words fall.
Xiao Ye did not respond, and the other Xuanqingmen disciples also glanced at Gu Shen with some strangeness.
Hear Gu Shen’s questioning.
He Long also had a strange look on his face, but he also understood Gu Shen’s words.
That is, this Xuanqing Gate was once a not very strong sect gate in the Great Wasteland Prefecture.
But now….
The oppressive aura emitted by these young disciples in front of them was not weaker than them at all!
You know, they are studying in Kyushu Shenwu Province, but they have obtained the best resources in the whole of Kyushu!
……….
Xiao Ye completely ignored Gu Shen.
Just facing He Long, he said very calmly: “Those who trespass on my great wilderness, die.”
Just a short sentence.
The whole scene, completely quiet, the atmosphere of sword rattling, reached a climax.
Hearsay.
The Heavenly Pride of Kyushu Shenwu Province is used to being on high on weekdays.
Where would the blind man with the severed arm in front of him be put in his eyes, let alone be so insulted, anger suddenly exploded.
One by one, they began to taunt and insult:
“You dead blind, what do you say??” You traitors, do you mean to say this?? ”
“You are all traitors, and when Kyushu was in the most critical time, you betrayed Kyushu, and it is your honor to die at our hands.
“What trespasses on your Great Wasteland State??” This is clearly the territory of our Kyushu! Our trip is to kill you and reclaim the territory of our Kyushu! ”
“………..”
For a moment, the Heavenly Pride on this side of the Shenwu Mansion began to taunt one after another.
“I didn’t expect that you were disabled”
“Even if you break an arm and your eyes can’t see it, you can cultivate to this realm.”
“From this, you are a man of great perseverance.”
“I appreciate you”
“You shouldn’t be buried in this little wasteland state”
“As long as you are willing to submit to our Kyushu, I promise you in my capacity that when you come to our Kyushu, you will get the resources you can imagine.”
“How?”
He Long began to throw an olive branch at Xiao Ye.
Words fall.
Whew!
A gust of wind rose.
Blowing the corner of Xiao Ye’s clothes.
The next second.
A black light flashed.
Followed by.
A heart-rending scream sounded.
“Ah!”
He Long’s right arm, which broke off his body, slipped and fell to the ground.
The sound of the collision is not loud, but it reverberates clearly in everyone’s ears.
Now.
Even the air was quiet.
Everyone looked at He Long, who was covered in blood on the right half of his body in disbelief, and his expression was sluggish.
Gu Shen was directly frightened and even forgot to think.
He Long didn’t even see how Xiao Ye had shot, and his right arm was cut off.
The great pain made his face appear severely vicious and distorted.
In the whole scene, no one could see how Xiao Ye shot it.
He Long, the strongest on the side of Kyushu Shenwu Province, had lost his combat effectiveness.
This scene came too quickly.
All the disciples who were about to reach the Shenwu Mansion had not yet reacted.
Suddenly.
A black light flashed again.
“Ah!”
Another scream sounded.
He Long’s other arm was also cut off rawly.
It wasn’t until this moment that the disciples of Kyushu reacted completely.
He looked at Xiao Ye with a frightened face.
He… What kind of monster is he?!
This is really the young monk of the Great Wasteland???
….
“Kill them”
As the words of the night fell.
The three hundred disciples of Xuan Qingmen began to fight towards the five hundred disciples of the Kyushu Shenwu Mansion.
Xiao Ye, on the other hand, was eyeing the elite soldiers of the thirty thousand nine states.
Xiao Ye was like a god of killing, killing into the thirty thousand troops, and in an instant, countless heads landed on the ground.
The space around it, shattered and distorted by the aftermath of the battle…
Just ten breaths.
The disciples of shenwu fu are defeated one after another!
This is the moment when they realize.
The Great Wasteland is powerful: It wasn’t just the young man in black, but every other young monk was terrifying!
Isn’t the Great Wasteland resource-poor?
Aren’t the young talents of the Great Wasteland State all lowly cultivators and weak talents?
Why… And as rumored, it’s just two extremes!
They are the top talents of Kyushu, and they are tilted by the resources of the whole of Kyushu!
At this moment, he was beaten by the young monks of the Great Wasteland Prefecture without the ability to fight back…..
The regret and fear in the hearts of the young tianjiao of Kyushu Shenwu Province grew infinitely in their hearts.
This Great Wasteland State…. It’s hell, hell on earth!
……
The battle lasted for three hours.
Red blood.
The earth was stained red, and the corpses were piled up into small hills.
Kyushu Shenwu Province, those who have been pinned high hopes on, high above, poured out all the resources of Kyushu to cultivate the world’s heavenly pride…
At this moment, all turned into a cold corpse…..
And although many of Xuan Qingmen’s disciples were seriously injured, and even a few of them were very weak in vitality, none of them died!
Right now.
In the entire Kyushu monks, only Gu Shen was left.
Gu Shen’s whole body fell to his knees on the ground, like a statue, his legs trembled uncontrollably, and his brain went blank.
He originally thought that the Kyushu Shenwu Mansion was already “invincible under the heavens”.
But when he saw Xuan qingmen, he knew how ridiculous his thoughts were….
…..
Xiao Ye approached.
“Do you know why I was the last to kill you?”
Words fall.
Gu Shen shook his head numbly.
“Because you chose to give up the Great Wasteland State.”
“And now, I just want you to see”
“What has become of the Great Wasteland that you once gave up and looked down upon?”
Hearsay.
Gu Shen breathed heavily.
A strong emotion welled up in my heart, it was regret, endless regret…
If he chooses to stick to the Great Wasteland, is it him?… You can be one of them.
……………..
PS: It’s almost the end of the year, grandpa and cute, pay attention to safety.
I hope you can all go home and have a good year.