Chapter 2927

"Boss, the boundary of sword Dynasty is ahead."

A few days later, Lingxiao's cultivation broke through to the middle of the thirteen layers of hell.

And he and Xiaojin also arrived at the boundary of the sword Dynasty.

"Sword Dynasty, I'm coming!"

Lingxiao clenched his fist.

It will be a new start, but he will never forget what he has to do.

But if you want to find Yue Fanghua and avenge the royal family, he must become stronger!

Keep getting stronger!

"Boss, do you really want to go to that magic dragon sword court?"

Kim suddenly asked.

"Not necessarily, master. He's just a suggestion. I won't go there easily without understanding the magic dragon sword court."

Although the zongmen for Lingxiao, is to quickly enhance the strength of the pedal, but not necessarily to join.

So he wasn't in a hurry to make a decision.

While speaking, one man and one beast have stepped into the border of the sword Dynasty.

The border town, though small, is very lively.

Lingxiao plans to stop here and inquire about the sword Dynasty.

After all, he is a complete stranger here.

Sitting in the teahouse, I asked for some steamed buns and a pot of tea. Lingxiao ate with Xiaojin.

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

It doesn't matter if you don't eat it, but it won't do any harm.

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

Around him, suddenly appeared several masters.

These people, though dressed differently, all had a cloak hanging behind them.

There is a big word "sword" on the Cape.

Lingxiao found that his own cultivation is absolutely bad among these people.

The sword Dynasty, worthy of being a sword Dynasty, is really more powerful than the Chen state.

One of the nine most powerful forces in the western regions. It's not a boast.

"Bang!"

A table was suddenly overturned, and a warrior in a sword cape was angry with several people who had just arrived in the border town like Lingxiao.

"Is your excellency too much?"

It was hard for those people to accept the overturned table.

You know, their accomplishments are all around the middle of the 13th layer hell of the first yin-yang state.

Such strength, in places like Chen state and volcanic state, absolutely belongs to the top.

So they can't be so cowardly.

What's more, there is only one person in each other. How can they be afraid?

"Too much? What's more, it's still behind us! "

The man with the sword character Cape suddenly put out his hand and stabbed the man's throat with a sword.

The man died miserably on the spot.

"Die! Dead

The rest of the soldiers turned pale with fear.

"Now you know how good it is? All warriors of sword Dynasty must be registered!

You new comers, no matter where you come from, no matter how arrogant you used to be, are all chicks here!

Whoever dares to make trouble will end up like him

The murderer was cold and arrogant, pointing to the killed warrior and shouting.

"Tell you the new comers the rules.

All the warriors of the sword Dynasty were under the control of the "sword Temple", which was directly subordinate to the existence of the sword emperor.

Every warrior who belongs to the sword temple can get such a cloak and a waist token.

Prove that you are willing to be loyal to the sword dynasty! "

The murderer sneered, and then he said, "all the eaters put down their food and come and gather together!

We need to check the waist card! "

Hearing such an overbearing voice, Lingxiao realized that he might have come to a more cruel place than the state of Chen.

In the sword Dynasty, all the warriors should register in the sword temple.

This is equivalent to belonging to the imperial court.

I'm afraid even the freedom of identity will be restricted.

"Boss, what shall we do?"

Asked Kim.

"Let's have a look at it first, and then we can make it as long as it's not too demanding."

To a place that I don't know, facing a group of powerful warriors, Lingxiao is very cautious.

He didn't want to die because of his carelessness.

In that case, what about Yue Fanghua?

What about his eight immortals?

What about his Chinese Empire?

He followed the others away from the table and went to the next open space.

After the killing incident just now, no one dares to shout. No matter who was a hero or a bear, when he comes here, he has to follow the rules of the sword temple.The people in the sword Temple looked at them with contempt, just like a butcher looking at a lamb to be slaughtered.

"Line up and get a temporary ID card! Everyone pays a million lower spirit stones

Several swordsmen of the sword Temple quickly set up a table, and then took out the iron waist token and put it on the table, one of them said.

It's not a small amount.

Although it's nothing to Lingxiao, it's absolutely not cheap for most martial artists.

I'm afraid that even the martial arts practitioners who turn to the thirteen levels of hell in Yin and yang can not bring out many.

Even if it did, it was a total loss.

This is clearly a difficult task.

"I know you are all poor!

It's easy to do without money.

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

Just pay it back. Our sword Dynasty treats you warriors very well. "

Sword Temple warrior said with a smile.

"It's not a contract. It's a contract of sale! Are you kidding? I came to the sword Dynasty for cultivation, not for the sword temple. "

The warrior in the first photo exploded when he saw the contract.

Lingxiao observed it with Taiji eyes. It was said in the contract that if you press the fingerprint, you will work for the sword Dynasty for 100 years.

A hundred years!

Even if the life span of a warrior is longer than that of ordinary people, how many hundred years can it have?

Isn't that like a slave?

"No? Yes, just pay a million lower spirit stone! "

People in the sword temple have a cold smile on their faces.

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

"I'm not just a loser. My accomplishments have reached the peak of 13 levels of hell in the yin-yang realm," the warrior said angrily

"Very strong?"

The sword Temple warrior who killed people before gave a sneer.

When Lingxiao saw this smile, he knew that the rebels were doomed.

Although the martial arts of the sword temple are basically the mid-term cultivation of the thirteen layers of hell in the yin-yang realm.

But this murderer has already reached the level of the early cultivation of the fourteen layers of hell in the yin-yang realm.

Those who can't see through his accomplishments are bound to die.

What's more, Lingxiao can feel that the martial artists in the sword temple are not only the few, but also the stronger ones. All the trivial matters are handed over to the people below.

In this border town alone, there are more than a dozen people who have achieved the goal of turning Yin and Yang into 14 levels of hell.

It's horrible.

Sure enough, as Lingxiao expected, the rebels were directly stabbed in the throat and died on the spot.

"I hope I don't kill a third man!"

The murderer sneered and sat back again.

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