Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

The resisters were wiped out again, and they had no power to resist.

This made the warriors behind finally become well-behaved.

These proud men from other places who originally had good wishes had to be slaves to the Sword Dynasty for a hundred years.

The warrior who can truly obtain one million low-grade spiritual stones has not yet appeared.

Ling Xiao is too rich, so he doesn't think anything of it.

But in fact, the vast majority of warriors who have reached the thirteenth level of hell in the Yin-Yang Realm have assets of only a few hundred thousand at most.

There are millions of them, either royal nobles or young masters of famous families.

Otherwise, he is a pharmacist.

But such a warrior seems to have not appeared yet.

"Hahaha, these poor guys have no money, just be obedient and work for the Sword Dynasty for a hundred years, that is your honor!

Don't be shameless.

I don’t even remember how many people I’ve killed like those two reckless people like you just now.

So you'd better not make me angry, otherwise there will be no one left alive under my sword! "

The murderer didn't take human life seriously at all, and the dignity of the warriors didn't take it seriously either.

Even telling it as a joke to others.

"Captain, what you are saying is that if someone is stupid later, can you let your subordinates practice their skills?"

A guy with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks said with a smile.

"Okay, I'll leave it to you."

The murderer laughed.

Although this guy with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks looks ugly, his cultivation has reached the late stage of the 1st level of Yin-Yang realm and the 13th level of hell.

Observing its aura, it is even more powerful than the Volcano King.

As expected, people cannot be judged by their appearance.

Ling Xiao just watched all this indifferently. Now that he has come to the Sword Dynasty, the identity card is a must.

Anyway, he has plenty of spiritual stones, so there is no need to conflict with the other party here.

"Little guy, are you here to die? At such a young age, you should be suckling in your mother's arms. What are you doing here in the Sword Dynasty? Get out! If I see you again, I will kill you immediately!"

Ling Xiao originally planned to cooperate obediently, but he didn't expect that as soon as he arrived, the other party would curse him.

"My lord, my cultivation level has reached the thirteenth level of hell. Doesn't it matter how old I am?"

Ling Xiao frowned.

Now that he is here, it is absolutely impossible to let him leave.

"Just you? You're bragging!"

The sword temple warrior with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks said disdainfully.

"Why are you stopping him? He wants to die. The Sword Dynasty has plenty of places."

The man called captain, who killed two warriors, glanced at Ling Xiao and said lightly.

"Yes, Captain, it will be whatever you say, boy! Tell me your name, as well as your true strength, place of origin and what you are good at."

The sharp-mouthed monkey-chin glanced at Ling Xiao indifferently.

Ling Xiao nodded and said: "Ling Xiao, his cultivation level has reached the middle stage of the thirteenth level of hell in the Yin and Yang realm!

Origin: Tianlong Continent.

Good at, well, what I am best at is alchemy. "

"Tianlong Continent? Is it the barren land farthest from Xianting Continent?"

The warrior captain of the Sword Temple suddenly asked.

"Exactly!"

Ling Xiao nodded.

"fart!"

The warrior captain suddenly shouted: "Tianlong Continent, a remote place, how can there be warriors who have reincarnated in the world? Where are you from? Recruit the truth!"

Ling Xiao said helplessly: "My hometown is in the Tianlong Continent, but I later took a boat to the Divine Phoenix Continent and the White Tiger Continent, and finally reincarnated in the Xuanwu Continent.

Walking out of Yuhua Town was a warrior from the former Chen Kingdom and now the Eight Immortals Kingdom. "

What he said was clear enough. If the other party still didn't believe it, then he wouldn't be able to do it anymore.

"Make it up! Keep making it up!"

The warrior captain stared at Ling Xiao with a hint of killing intent: "Come on, tie this kid up and torture him, if you don't believe he doesn't tell the truth."

Ling Xiao's brows wrinkled slightly.

He was very cooperative, but the other party acted very overbearing and unreasonable.

What he said was clearly true, but the other party didn't believe him.

Because he doesn't believe in him, he has to be tortured and served. Do you really think that Ling Xiao is a soft persimmon?

Now he understands something again: in the mysterious world, the more cowardly you are, the easier others will think you are to bully.

It seems that today's battle is inevitable.

Well, Sword Dynasty, let me, Ling Xiao, use you as a whetstone first.

When I was chasing Wang Quan Zheng and I, you also sent experts to stop me, and now you are making things difficult for me. Anyone who doesn't kill you will be sorry for my Ling Xiao's cultivation.

"You'd better figure it out, everything I said is the truth!

Making a hasty decision will not do you any good. "

Ling Xiao's tone became cold.

"Hey, you dare to threaten us!"

The warrior captain sneered, and then said to the guy with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks: "Bi Hou, there is no need to torture him, just kill him directly.

Let him understand what the consequences will be if he offends the Sword Temple and threatens the Sword Temple! "

"You are so unreasonable!"

Ling Xiao frowned.

"Principle? In the mysterious world, fists are principles!

When you come to the Sword Dynasty, you dare to reason with us in the Sword Temple. It’s so naive and ridiculous.

Bi Hou walked towards Ling Xiao and showed a sinister smile.

In his opinion, killing a warrior who has reached the middle stage of the thirteenth level of hell in the Yin-Yang Realm is simply a piece of cake for him.

If you kill, you will kill. Even if you are really wronged, so what.

Who made his Ling Xiao's experience too bizarre?

If the warrior captain doesn't believe what he says, he will be in trouble.

Ling Xiao withdrew from the crowd.

Bihou also followed.

The rest of the people in the Sword Temple continued their work, and no one cared about a brat like Ling Xiao.

In the eyes of the people at the Sword Temple, Bi Hou would never kill this guy named Ling Xiao with more than one move.

Although the other warriors without identity cards were very angry in their hearts, none of them dared to stand up and say a fair word for Ling Xiao.

Because they know that if they say anything, they will die.

The people in this Sword Temple will not reason with you, they only believe in fists.

The two warriors in front were killed, which already frightened them.

Now that the little guy Ling Xiao was about to be killed for an unfounded crime, each of them felt trembling in their hearts.

Regrets kept coming, and many people felt that they really shouldn't have come to Sword Dynasty. Who knew that Sword Dynasty could be such a place.

"Oh, what a pity. That young man shouldn't have lied."

"Maybe he really didn't lie, but the people in the Sword Temple didn't believe him, so he had to die."

People were talking in low voices, fearing that the people from the Sword Temple would hear them.

The look he looked at Ling Xiao also showed a bit of pity and sympathy.

"I, Ling Xiao, don't like killing people, but if someone insists on dying, don't blame me!"

Ling Xiao's voice was still extremely firm, but even colder than before: "Let me say one last thing, everything I said before is true.

If you don't believe it, you can go investigate. I believe that with your eyes and ears of the Sword Dynasty, it is not difficult to investigate clearly. "