Heavenly inquisition sword Chapter 246

Published at 8th of May 2023 03:19:52 PM

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Chapter 246 - Are you also Yeon?

Beep beep beep beep beep beep.

Thick beads of sweat formed on the forehead of the disenchanted Lim Jeon-do who was playing the flute.

The first time I was against thirty skirmishers, I had room to spare.

However, the situation was reversed when Uicheon Geomjon Lee Ui-jeong and the masters of the main camp jumped in.

I had to spread the eumgong for defense, not attack.

The red-haired demon Ha Ji-gang, Shinwol-sa, and Eunhjang's 50 or so instructors were not enough.

When the headquarters joined, the Blue Dragon's masters pushed forward with a wave of momentum.

Lim Jeon-do stared straight ahead with nervous eyes.

Uicheon Sword Zone and Chillpaimun's masters ran rampant like angry lions.

Ha Ji-gang was somehow dealing with Uicheon Sword Master, but it didn't seem like it would last long.

'It's about time for the Dogsimgwi and Yang Soran to move... … .’

However, no matter how much he pulled his head out, the rear of the blue dragon was silent.

"evil!"

“Keugh!”

As if reaching the limit, the Shinwolsa Temple's disciples collapsed.

Lim Jeon-do raised the internal energy to the polarity.

There was no time to cover the front and back.

Beep- beep-.

The famous cultists who were guarding the Imjeondo area were thrown back in their sleep.

The masters of the Blue Dragon, who were hit directly by the sound ball, collapsed with screams.

“Ugh!”

“Aww!”

Red blood flowed from the chil-gong of the blue dragon masters rolling on the floor.

Lee Eui-jung, who saw that, said, “This guy!” With a shout, he threw himself toward Imjeondo.

“Where!”

Ha Ji-gang persistently blocked Lee Ui-jung's path.

Enraged, Uijeong Lee swung his sword roughly and cut off Hajigang's upper body.

Suga angle-.

At the tip of Lee Eui-jeong's sword, a sword steel protruded one foot (approximately 30 centimeters).

Surprised by the sudden sword attack, Ha Ji-gang swung his sword madly.

thump-

Whenever Geomgang and Park Do collided, an explosion sounded.

He blocked it, but Hajigang eventually gave up his shoulder at the length of the sword, which had increased by an inch.

“Ugh!”

It was so severe that the bones were exposed.

Im Jeon-do, who saw Ha Ji-gang in danger, blew the flute once again, aiming at Uicheon Geomjon.

Piri-ri-.

When Lee Ui-jeong's career (硬 力) came to the fore, he sprayed the Ilcho-sik Cheon-gung Island of the Hyeon-cheon Palgeuk Sword in the front.

Kwakwang!

Career bounced in all directions with a thunderclap.

The upper body of Ha Ji-gang, who was unable to move freely due to an injury, was caught up in his career and was shaken.

There is no way Lee Eui-jung would miss such an opportunity.

The sword, which was drawing a gentle semicircle in the air, was thrust down vertically.

This herbivorous Cheonbungroe of Hyeoncheon Eight Pole Sword.

flash-.

Before Ha Ji-gang could even get into his stance, the sword fell over his head.

Kwajik.

Ha Ji-gang, whose head was sunk in an instant, died without even screaming.

sigh. aww

Ha Ji-gang's body began to twist violently.

It is when Uijeong Lee is looking at the fluttering corpse with his perplexed eyes.

Beep- beep-.

Once again, Yin Gong swept the hall.

The sound was incomparably louder and sharper than before.

“Aagh!”

"stop!"

Dozens of blue dragon masters grabbed their ears and rolled on the floor.

For a moment, Lee Eui-jung hesitated.

It was truly a quandary.

He was worried about whether to go to Lim Jeon-do or not, leaving the corpse turning into a monster.

If you make a mistake, you might end up with two monsters.

Piri-ri-.

The blue dragon masters fell again.

Merchant Mujong, a long-time leader of the forward faction, shouted at Lee Eui-jung, who was in trouble.

“This grand bargain! I think we should get rid of the author first! Don't we have Jemadan?”

“Okay! Call Jemadan!”

Lee Ui-jeong left the corpse turning into a monster and ran to Im Jeon-do.

With so many masters dying right in front of their eyes, they had no choice.

Im Jeon-do looked around with bewildered eyes when Uicheon Swordsman came running.

There were only about twenty famous church alive.

Thirty people died.

Ha Ji-gang, who came with him from Shinwolsa, has already lost his life.

Seeing him flop like a fish thrown ashore, it seems that his body will be torn apart and the demon will come out.

Nevertheless, the rear of the Blue Dragon was quiet.

'I was beaten by a bitch like a fox!'

Only then did Lim Jeon-do realize that he and Ha Ji-gang had been betrayed by Yang So-ran.

By now, Yang So-ran and his party should have broken into the rear and killed the sorcerers.

He said he was very careful, but he was beaten beautifully.

I didn't know that he would commit such a thing while abandoning the disciples of the Galactic Field.

'why?'

I don't know why the old fox wants to kill them.

'Aside from killing the sorcerers, did you have any other ulterior motives?'

But no matter how much I thought about it, I couldn't even guess.

At times like this, I just envy the smart people.

Then a strange sound was heard.

“Chi-Chi-Chi-.”

It was as if the bamboo forest was shaken by a strong wind.

Lim Jeon-do rolled his eyes to find the source of the sound.

'omg!'

The flute stopped.

It was because the flute fell out of Lim Jeon-do's mouth, startled by the unexpected sight.

what should i call that

A human head on the body of a snake more than an armful long.

A head the size of a pot lid was looking down from a whopping three feet (about 9 meters) high.

The parted tongue moved in and out between the lips that had been torn all the way to the bottom of the ear, and each time a ‘chitsutsu’ sound came out.

Just by looking at it, it's an infallible snake.

However, no one would be able to say that it was a snake, seeing the dark red skin cracked like a tortoise's shell and the pungent smoke that flowed from its body.

'Surely it deserves to be called a thunder god.'

Lim Jeon-do, who came to his senses belatedly, quickly brought his flute to his mouth.

But by then it was already too late.

Lee Eui-jung, who had killed a famous religious leader, stopped in front of Lim Jeon-do and Lee Jang-yeo Street.

Lim Jeon-do and Lee Eui-jung stared at each other without speaking for a while.

At that time, in the air, "Keuk!" A mocking laugh was heard.

In the next moment, Lim Jeon-do and Lee Eui-jeong moved at the same time.

Beep-.

“Ouch!”

The sword shot like an arrow and pierced Lim Jeon-do's neck before returning to Lee Ui-jung.

Lee Ui-jeong, who killed Im Jeon-do with her sword, hurriedly turned around.

The thunder god approached at some point and swung his tail.

wheein-.

Lee Ui-jeong did not dare to confront him and jumped into the air to avoid it.

Suddenly, a musty smell hit me.

When he looked up, he saw two short front legs right up to his nose.

“Something like a monster!”

Uijeong Lee put the power of Hyeoncheon Palgeuk Shin Gong into the sword.

A dazzling glare formed on his sword.

Soon after, Uijeong Lee's sword and the god of thunder's paws collided.

Zeng! Zeng!

A claw like the tip of a thunder god bounced off Lee Ui-jeong's sword.

The Thunder God took a deep breath when he realized that his claws couldn't be eaten.

It is to breathe poisonous smoke.

Lee Ui-jung hurriedly fell to the ground using the Cheon Geun-chu technique.

Hwaaak-.

A green mist spewed out of the Thunder God's mouth.

The fog flew in a straight line toward Lee Ui-jeong.

Lee Ui-jeong used her own Dokmunjeol, Unryongbo, to circle around the god of thunder.

Woe - Woe -.

Poisonous smoke fell wherever Lee Ui-jung passed.

After inhaling the poisonous smoke, the masters of the Cheongseong-pa and Jeonjin-pa sat down.

It was when Lee Ui-jeong had just circled around the god of thunder.

Cra la la la!

A sharp sound echoed everywhere.

It was different from the sound made by the god of thunder, the human face.

'Hut!'

Belatedly, Lee Eui-jeong woke up.

While being chased by the Thunder God, it seems that he has turned into a monster even before the battle.

'The sorcerers?'

It would have been difficult to overcome this impasse without their help.

He diligently stepped on the cloud dragon and turned his gaze toward the main base.

It was because the time had come for the merchant to lead the sorcerers.

“Strike!”

Yang So-ran, who was hiding, led the remaining 50 famous believers and rushed to Cheongryongdae.

"It's an enemy surprise attack! Protect Jemadan!”

The military swordsman Lee Yeon-ik stood in front of the magicians with Uicheonmundo.

Panga masters who grasped the situation quickly joined in to fill the vacancy.

Shortly thereafter, a melee between the minor breakwater masters and the famous cultists began.

Although the famous cultists were outnumbered, the small breakwater masters were unable to repulse them.

It is because Yang So-ran, the leader, and the blood sword, Mussang-gwi, and Mu-young-gwi are so outstanding.

Before half an hour (about 7 minutes) had passed, the military firefighters gave way to Yang So-ran and the three twelve horsemen.

Led by Yang So-ran, the Twelve Horsemen and famous cultists rushed to the sorcerers.

The distance between the two sides was reduced to three chapters (approximately 9 meters).

Lee Yeon-ik, who was firmly holding his position, moved toward Yang So-ran.

“With a single heart! Why do you come all the way here and hasten your life!”

“Oh ho ho! who's to say! Didn't you really have to stay at Uicheonmun? If it did, I would have been able to preserve at least one remaining arm. Now that I have met her, I will cut her off!”

Lee Yeon-ik, who had been gnashing his teeth at the mocking words, shook his sword like a thunderbolt.

Yang So-ran also struck back with a sword as if he had been waiting.

Chae-chae-chaeng-.

When the fight between the two began, this time Paenggaju Peongryokdo Paeng Man-ho stepped up.

He glared at the matchless ears as if they were going to eat them.

“I have not forgotten what you did in Changzhou twenty years ago. The enemy told me to meet him on a single wooden bridge, so it went well. I will kill you today to avenge my nephew.”

“Quack. Are you a widow maker? I can't remember because I killed so many mojiri. I'm busy, so come quickly."

Paeng Man-ho, who was glaring at the matchless ears, threw himself away with a cry of ‘Die!’.

The fierce battle between Paeng Man-ho and Mussang-gwi began.

A sigh escaped from the servant's mouth at the unexpected development.

It seems wrong to take the sorcerers to Uicheon Swordsman.

A blood sword flicked his finger at him as he stood stunned, with a face that said, “It’s your turn now.”

Left alone with her, Young-Gwi looked around her with her fishy eyes.

After Uicheon Munju and Panga Gaju, she fell for Jeon Jin-pa Jangmunin, and now she has no enemies of her own.

Muyeong-gwi stormed in front without saying a word.

He swung his sword all over the place like a lion leaping into a pack of dogs.

Chae-chaeng-chae-chaeng-.

“Ugh!”

“Cheak!”

In the blink of an eye, two Uicheonmundo lost their lives.

Then, the defense formation, which had been solid without water, was disturbed at once.

Mu Yeong-gwi did not miss the chance and intruded into the magicians.

“Sah, save people!”

"please! Help me!”

Muyoung As the ears rushed in, the sorcerers screamed for help.

However, Muyeong-gwi silently swung his sword.

“ぅ!”

“Cuck!”

Like a farmer harvesting his harvest, Muyounggwi quickly went around killing magicians.

It's time for Mu Yeong-gwi's sword to stab the communist governor.

Suddenly, a sword protruded from the side and pushed away Muyounggwi's sword.

Muyoung didn't even look closely as if it was annoying, and he swung his sword vigorously.

shhh-.

Like a flash war, the sword strike pierced the opponent's throat.

But he did not give up his life easily.

Rather, he slipped sideways like his cloud, dodged the sword, and even counterattacked.

Shhh-.

The three strands of black air from the tip of the sword flew to Muyeong-gwi's head, chest, and waist.

Surprised by the unexpected sword attack, Mu Yeong-gwi took a big step back.

He confirmed the opponent belatedly, so he is still a child.

Curious, he asked.

“Who are you?”

“It’s a smoke bag.”

“Damn it! Are you also Yeon?"

Moo Young-gwi, who was annoyed at his opponent, soon raised his sword with a serious face.

The swordsman is quite good, but he is an obscure minor.

He's a waste of his bar skills, but he had to kill them quickly to get rid of the sorcerers.

Chapter end