Projection of the Heavens

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hum!

The light curtain disappeared, turning into a white light and returning to the palm of the burly giant.

Whoosh!

The night wind was blowing, and several members of the ghost team were speechless, feeling that something was wrong.

"200,000 source power? Is the Lord God crazy?"

After a long time, the man in the blue shirt named Guizhen suddenly said, "Evil Emperor Xuantian is only 150,000 source power, where is this Yang Guang sacred?"

The main temple divides all task worlds into ten-star, one-star tasks, and the source power basically does not exceed 1,000, 2-star tasks will not exceed 10,000, and three-star characters will not exceed 100,000.

In an ordinary Samsung world, a terrifying figure with 200,000 source power suddenly popped up, and several people suddenly had a bad feeling in their hearts.

"It's a shame that all the quests have rich rewards, we're afraid we're going to be a pit this time!"

The man in the dark green half-body armor frowned and said, "The Lord God will not judge wrong, unless he is a master in this world, he will suddenly become stronger. After all, this is just a mutated world of the Tang Dynasty, not the Son of Heaven. Legendary world."

"Captain, this is a little troublesome."

The swordsman said solemnly: "This Yang Guang is afraid that he is a transmigrator!"

"The traverser is fine!"

Guizhen walked around uneasy and said irritably: "I heard that the five-star team in the entire main temple is ranked in the top ten. Level Sakyamuni shot from the air!"

"Twelve five-star powerhouses were taken away by the Buddha Kingdom in the palm of their hands, and they were wiped out in an instant!"

"impossible!"

The swordsman interrupted Guizhen's words and said coldly, "You don't want to spread the truth, the demise of the demon-busting team is still inconclusive, even if someone sees it being taken away by a big hand, it may not be the hand of Sakyamuni. ."

"It's not Sakyamuni, could it be the Taishang Laojun?"

Guizhen raised his eyebrows and sneered: "You little white face, why do you always go against Lao Tzu!"

Zheng!

The ancient sword behind the swordsman made a sword sound, shaking the space: "Why, I only feel that my seven major limits have been practiced at home?"

"Humph!"

Guizhen took a step forward, his eyes indifferent: "I've wanted to see your Wanjian Art for a long time!"

"To shut up!"

**The burly and strong man on the upper body took two steps forward, interrupting the conversation between the two.

"This in itself is a world of mutant plots, and everything cannot be calculated by common sense."

The burly and strong man looked indifferent, glanced at the two, and said lightly: "The judgment of the Lord God will not be wrong, even if it mutates again, it will only be three stars."

"As long as there are no four-star powerhouses, my strength is enough to sweep!"

The burly and strong man sneered: "If it's really worth 200,000 yuan, that's what I really look forward to."

"With these 200,000 source power, it is enough for me to exchange the rank nine profound arts on the fourth floor!"

The two swordsmen were silent for a while, and even if there were worries in their hearts, they could only hold on.

After all, their captain is a real strongman, not only exchanged for the third level of the nine-turn Xuangong, but also activated a full set of Hulk blood in the mysterious world of magic weapons.

Even if he was as terrifying as the Evil Emperor Xuantian, he couldn't kill him.

The existence of a true invincible player below four stars.

"Let's go! Before dawn, go to a town with people to inquire about news, and see what this mutated world is doing."

The burly man sneered and walked out of the forest.

"Humph!"

The swordsman and Guizhen looked at each other, sneered at each other, and walked forward.

"Oh, trouble!"

Staying at the end, the man in the dark green half-body armor sighed and followed a few people.

......

The night is fading, the sun rises, and a bright red morning glow ignites in the sky.

The group of ghosts and ghosts walked out of the forest and came to a small town.

Tread!

The few people said nothing, walked slowly into the town, and found a tavern.

Da da!

Guizhen tapped the table lightly and called the child over: "Little Er!"

At this time, the sky was only bright, and there was no one in the tavern. Xiao Er heard the sound and trotted all the way to Guizhen.

"Oh, this lord, I'm so sorry!"

Xiao Er nodded and bowed his head repeatedly, "What do you want?"

"Little Er, Master asked you a few questions, as long as you answer carefully, this ingot of gold will be given to you."

Guizhen flipped the palm of his hand, took out an ingot of gold, and threw it in his hand.

"Master, just ask, Xiao Ding should know everything and say everything!"

Xiao Er glanced at Jin Zi, and the smile on his face became a little tighter.

"Where is this place? Are there any masters nearby?"

Guizhen's mouth twitched and asked lightly.

"A few masters, are you from out of town?"

Xiao Er's head was slightly lowered, and a strange light flashed in his eyes.

"What the hell!"

Guizhen raised his eyebrows and said, "That's the answer to your question."

"Yes Yes Yes!"

Xiao Er bent over and said: "Our town is called Qinghe Town, located in Lingnan, and the most famous master nearby is the lord of our Lingnan Song family, Tiandao Song Que!"

"That's the three great masters today, the number one swordsman in the world!"

Xiao Er's face was full of smiles, and he kept talking.

"Huh? Such a coincidence?"

Several people moved slightly in their hearts, looked at each other, and showed a smile.

"Okay, you go."

Guizhen tossed it casually, threw the gold to Xiao Er, and said with a slight smile, "Come on a table with good wine and food."

"Oh, thank you lord!"

Xiao Er's face bloomed with a smile, and he bowed and stepped back.

"Captain, the main mission requires the overthrow of the Sui Dynasty. Song Que is a tyrant in Lingnan, with a large army in his hands. Do you want to attack him?"

The young man in the dark green half-armor slowly opened his mouth and said.

"We didn't come here to play the hegemony trick. As long as we push it all the way and kill Yang Guang, it is natural for the ambitious family to rise up and overthrow the Great Sui!"

Guizhen smiled and said, "Pharmacist, do you still want to be emperor?"

Guizhen said, several people nodded slightly.

The main temple cultivates strong men and warriors who form an army with one person, destroy a country with one person, and destroy a star with one person.

Not a strategist.

Except for team battles and advanced tasks, the worlds that you basically enter are not higher than your own level.

All for, plunder! plunder! plunder!

"Yes, I'll meet you later, this so-called Heavenly Sword!"

The burly and strong man smiled grimly and said, "However, for now, let's deal with this tavern first!"

"Yes, Captain!"

The pharmacist in dark green armor stood up and took a few steps forward with a grim expression.

"Yo, guest officer, the food and drink will be served soon!"

Xiao Er greeted him with a smile.

"Has the news spread out?"

A cold glow appeared on the pharmacist's face, and without waiting for the second to answer, with a wave of his palm, a dense layer of golden insects appeared from his palm and shot out overwhelmingly.

Buzz!

In the eyes of Xiao Er's sudden change of color, he gnawed it into a bone in an instant.

It was too late to even utter a scream!

"Killed! Killed!"

The face of the shopkeeper at the counter changed drastically, he overturned the counter and ran away.

Buzz!

The little golden worm that flew out of the palm of the pharmacist was like a golden torrent, swallowing the whole of the shopkeeper.

Immediately, he wandered freely in the tavern and devoured all the cooks in the tavern.

Only the bones are left.

"Humph!"

The pharmacist flipped the palm of his hand, and the overwhelming Gu worms returned to his palm.

It is the Hundred Poison Golden Silkworm Gu that he exchanged, and it will go out, pouring out like a torrent.

"Unexpectedly, Yang Guang has so many eyes and ears, and even such a remote place is full of secrets."

Guizhen stood up and glanced at the pharmacist with a slightly dreadful look.

Some regrets in my heart, the transmission of the main temple is divided into two grades, one of which is like this, coming by meteorite.

This consumes less source power, but it is also very dynamic, and it is detected by the will of the world. Once it enters, it is the enemy of the whole world.

The second is to send it in silently, concealing the will of the world.

But the source energy consumed is too huge, the last mission suffered heavy casualties, and all the source energy was used up, so this kind of teleportation can only be used.

Turning around to the burly man, he said, "Captain, the news I'm waiting for is spread, and then there will be experts coming. Shall we kill Song Que first, or wait here?"

"Go kill Song Que first!"

The burly man stood up and glanced indifferently at the few bones on the ground.

Step out of the pub.

......

Lingnan Songjiabao, in the sharpening hall.

Loudly!

Song Que, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly opened his eyes, the sword intent flashed away, and the long knives in the entire knife sharpening hall continued to vibrate and roar.

"This feeling!"

Song Que stood up, stretched out his palms, and held the Heavenly Sword in his hands.

A wave of heart palpitations flooded into his heart, making him feel a little bit of Jing Zhao in his heart.

"Is it a demon?"

Song Que's mood was fluctuating, he hung the Heavenly Sword on his waist, walked on foot, and walked out of the sharpening hall.

......

The Lingnan Song family has been entrenched in Lingnan for a long time. Their forces are intertwined, and their strength is one of the best gates today.

The Heavenly Sword Song Que is the most powerful swordsman among the three great masters in the world today.

Although it is a gatekeeper, it is actually a holy place in the hearts of swordsmen all over the world.

In the past 20 years, no one dared to come to the house to make trouble.

Tread!

In front of Songjiabao ~www.readwn.com~ on the straight official road, there was a sound of footsteps.

Guizhen, dressed in a green shirt and holding a strange-shaped knife, strode forward.

The knife was four feet long and half a foot wide. The whole body was transparent, its color was golden yellow, and the veins of blood were looming. An animal vertebra was clearly visible on the inside of the blade, and the bone spurs on the vertebra were as sharp as sharp teeth.

The tip of the blade is slightly raised to form a perfect arc, and at the ridge of the blade near the tip of the blade, several serrated gaps are created.

The jaws of the blade are made of an unknown metal mixed with tiger bones, wrapped with Jiao tendons and shaped like open tiger claws, giving people a ferocious feeling. There is a pitch-black bead inlaid in the center. The soul will fall into it.

Impressively, it was exchanged by him, from the divine soldier Xuanqi's celestial soldier tiger soul!

"The first sword in the world, the heavenly sword Song Que"

Guizhen's face showed a sneer.