Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul Chapter 2936: Sword Temple

"Boss, the frontier is the boundary of the Sword Dynasty."

A few days later, Ling Xiao's cultivation base broke through to the mid-stage of the thirteenth **** in the Yin Yang realm.

And he and Xiaojin also reached the border of the Sword Dynasty.

"Sword Dynasty, I am coming!"

Ling Xiao clenched his fists.

Here will be a fresh start, but he will never forget what he has to do.

But if he wants to find Yue Fanghua and seek revenge from the royal family, he must become stronger!

Keep getting stronger!

"Boss, are you really planning to go to that Devil Dragon Sword Court?"

Xiao Jin asked suddenly.

"Not necessarily. Master is just a suggestion. I will not go easily without understanding the Devil Dragon Sword Court."

Although Zongmen is a stepping stone for Ling Xiao to quickly increase his strength, it does not necessarily have to be added.

So he is not in a hurry to make a decision.

While speaking, one person and one beast have stepped into the border of the Sword Dynasty.

The border town, although small, is very lively.

Ling Xiao intends to stop here and ask about the situation of the Sword Dynasty by the way.

After all, he is completely unfamiliar with this place.

Sitting in the teahouse, Ling Xiao and Xiaojin ate a few buns and a pot of tea.

The energy in the food is beneficial to the improvement of the cultivation base, and it is also very important for the martial artist.

Although it doesn’t matter if you don’t eat it, it’s definitely not harmful if you eat it.

But as soon as he sat down, he felt a terrible pressure.

A few masters suddenly appeared around him.

These people, although they wear different clothes, all have a cloak hanging behind them.

On the cloak, there is a big "sword".

Ling Xiao discovered that his cultivation level was definitely poor among these people.

The Sword Dynasty, worthy of the Sword Dynasty, is indeed better than places like Chen Guo.

One of the nine most powerful forces in the Western Regions, it really wasn't blown out.

"Boom!"

A table was suddenly overturned, and a warrior wearing a sword-shaped cloak didn't know the reason, and was mad at a few people who had just arrived in this border town like Ling Xiao.

"Your Excellency is too much, right?"

When the table was overturned, those people were naturally unacceptable.

Be aware that each of them has a cultivation base around the middle of the thirteenth level of **** in the first-turn Yin-yang realm.

Such strength is absolutely top-notch in places like Chen Country and Volcano Country.

So it is impossible for them to suffer such a frustration.

Besides, there are so many people, and there is only one person on the other side. How can they be afraid?

"Excessive? Even more exaggerated is yet to come!"

The man wearing the sword-shaped cloak suddenly shot, and a sword pierced the throat of the speaker.

The man died tragically on the spot.

"Dead! Dead!"

The rest of the warriors were so scared that their faces changed greatly.

"Now that you know how powerful it is? All the warriors of the Sword Dynasty must register!

You newcomers, no matter where you come from, no matter how arrogant you were before, you are all chicks here!

Whoever dares to make trouble will end up just like him! "

The murderer was very indifferent and arrogant. He pointed to the warrior who was killed and said loudly.

"Tell you newcomers about the rules.

The warriors of the Sword Dynasty are all under the control of the Sword God Temple, and the Sword God Temple is directly subordinate to the existence of the Sword Emperor.

Every warrior who belongs to the Sword Temple can get one of these cloaks and a waist card.

Prove that you are willing to be loyal to the Sword Dynasty! "

The murderer sneered, then greeted: "Everyone who eats will put down their things and come and gather!

We want to check the waist card! "

Hearing such an overbearing voice, Ling Xiao realized that he might have come to a place more cruel than Chen Guo.

Sword Dynasty, all warriors have to register at the Sword Temple.

This is equivalent to belonging to the court.

I am afraid that even the freedom of identity will be restricted.

"Boss, what shall we do?"

Xiao Jin asked.

"Let's take a look first, and then you will be settled. As long as it is not too excessive, we can agree."

When I arrived at a place I didn't understand, Ling Xiao acted very cautiously in the face of a group of powerful warriors.

He didn't want to cause his own death because of his carelessness.

In that case, what about Yue Fanghua?

What about his country of Eight Immortals?

What about his empire?

He followed the others and left the table, and walked to the open space next to him.

After the killing incident just now, no one dared to scream anymore. Whether it was a hero or a bear, when you get here, you have to follow the rules of the Sword Temple.

The people of the Sword God Temple looked at them these foreigners with contempt, like a butcher looking at a lamb to be slaughtered.

"Come in line to get a temporary identity card! Everyone pays one million lower-grade spirit stones!"

Several warriors from the Sword Temple quickly set up a table, then took out the iron waistband and placed it on the table, one of them said.

One million low-grade spirit stones, this is really not a small amount.

Although it is nothing to Ling Xiao, to most warriors, it is absolutely expensive.

I'm afraid that even a martial artist with the thirteenth **** cultivation base in the Yin-Yang realm, there are not many that can be brought out.

Even if there were, it would be bankrupt.

This is obviously making things difficult.

"I know you are all paupers!

Easy to handle without money.

Put a handprint on this contract and use your work to pay off the debt.

It's fine if it's over. Our sword dynasty treats you warriors very preferentially. "

The warrior of the Sword God Temple said with a smile.

"Where is this contract? This is simply a contract! What a joke, I came to Sword Dynasty to practice, not to work for the Sword God Temple."

The first warrior who was photographed immediately exploded when he saw the contract.

Ling Xiao observed with Tai Chi eyes. It turned out that the contract said that if he pressed his handprint, he would work for the Sword Dynasty for a hundred years.

A hundred years!

Even if the life span of a warrior is longer than an average person, how many years can it be?

Isn't this just like a slave?

"Not willing? Yes, just pay one million lower-grade spirit stones!"

The people in the Sword God Temple have an indifferent smile on their faces.

"I have no money and will not be your slave!"

The warrior shouted angrily: "I'm not the trash just now, my cultivation has reached the peak of the thirteen layers of **** in the Yin-Yang realm!"

"Is it strong?"

The sword temple warrior who killed before sneered.

Ling Xiao saw this smile and knew that the rebels were going to die.

The warriors of the Sword God Temple~IndoMTL.com~Although they are basically the mid-stage cultivation of the thirteen layers of **** in the Yin-Yang realm.

But this murderer has already reached the level of the early stage cultivation of the fourteen layers of **** in the Yin-Yang realm.

Those who can't see through his cultivation will definitely die.

Furthermore, Ling Xiao could feel that the warriors of the Sword God Temple, not only these few, but the stronger people, did not show up, and these trivial matters were handed over to the people below.

Only in this border town, there are more than a dozen hells whose cultivation has reached the fourteenth level of the Yin-Yang realm.

This is horrible.

Sure enough, as Ling Xiao expected, the rebels were directly pierced through the throat and died on the spot.

"Hope I won't kill a third person again!"

The murderer sneered and sat back again.

(End of this chapter)