Chronicles of the Demon Faction

Episode 144 The lotus of evil blooms in the bloody swamp (4)

Zeok.

The sword light that cut down Seoliang split the outer wall of the inner circle vertically.

It is an absolute sword that will make anyone who sees it doubt their eyes. This sword was on a different level from other sword techniques.

Even if the wall was made of steel instead of stone, or even if it was made of iron that was 1000 years old, it would have been cut down. It seems that no substance or being in the world can block this blow.

When everyone was shocked by this terrifying sword attack.

Charring!

The Chilyado fell to the ground.

Zhong Lishan’s eyes widened.

“Three Confucius!!”

Slurp.

Seoryang’s body, split in half, slowly faded into obscurity.

Everyone who had been astonished by Mok Gang-in’s sword attack was surprised once again. It was clearly split in half, and the split body dispersed like smoke.

At that time, a calm voice was heard.

“I almost died without even making a squeak.”

Everyone’s eyes turned to where the voice was heard. Before I knew it, Seoryang was standing at the top of a three-story building, looking down at this place.

Mu Kang-in’s eyes lit up.

“Lee Hyeong-hwan-wi (移形換位).”

One of the highest levels of Bobeop. The body moves like lightning, but traces of strong true energy leave a shadow.

Seoliang, who was wearing Yongrindo on his shoulder, raised his left arm as if showing off. The left arm that failed to dodge the light sword blow was stained with blood.

“Have you finally made up your mind?”

Flash!

A beam of light saber split the air once again. The edge of the roof of the building where Seoyang was standing was sharply cut off and blown away.

bang!

Fragments of the cut off roof flew towards Mok Gang-in with a loud impact sound. Seo-ryang dodged the slash and kicked it away.

Mok Gang-in swung his left hand.

Fuuuuuuu!

The flying roof fragments instantly turned into powder.

Phew!

Beyond the scattered powder, Seoryang appeared, blocking the setting sun and holding a sword with both hands.

Crumbling!

There was a sense of surprise in my sparkling ears.

‘This guy is so…’

It was surprising that he was able to avoid even a second of the Ghost Eye Light Sword. To be precise, I was surprised that the other person’s enlightenment was so deep that it reached the level of Lee Hyeong-hwanwi.

However, as Lee Hyeong-hwan-wi was an art that not everyone could perform, it was a martial art that required extreme energy consumption. Even if it is just a trace of true energy, how much power will there be to use it at a speed that is enough to leave a remnant?

However, even though he dodged the second lightsaber, he showed a stronger slash than the sword he had used before.

‘How deep is this guy’s inner strength?!’

I wondered if there was anything more surprising, but the opponent still showed mysterious abilities.

Whoa whoa!

Mokgangin’s body hesitated. Seo-ryang, not missing the slightest opportunity, attacked each method.

‘again.’

A prosecutor’s mind must maintain a level of clarity. Reflecting on himself for being shaken by surprise, he swung his sword again.

Flash! Flash!

Seoliang’s body moved several times as the light sword cut through the air.

Even though it’s floating in the air, it feels like it has a foothold! Boom! It makes noise and moves well. The crowd couldn’t even express admiration at the mesmerizing movements and could only gape.

How many close battles took place like that?

Wooooow.

The light in the Demon Eye Light Sword became slightly, very slightly weaker.

At that moment, Seo-ryang’s eyes sparkled.

Faaagh!

Seoryang flies like a beam of light and swings his fist.

It is not Taoism, but martial law. Jecheongi’s Yeonhwanbipokken was unleashed with one fist.

Burbubbubbuk!

Mokgangin’s sleeves were torn to pieces and flew away.

Yeonhwanbipokkwon is a martial art that uses both fists to strike by raising the elasticity of the entire body to its limit. It was impossible due to the structure of the body to perform a series of attacks with just one fist.

Nevertheless, Seoliang did it. No one knew how that was possible.

Buuuuung!

With a horrifying sound, Mokgangin’s hair was cut off.

Flash!

A ghostly sword rising from the bottom to the top.

Sreuk.

Xu Liang suddenly retreated back.

When the lightsaber comes in, he never faces it, and when he withdraws the sword, he unleashes a storm-like attack.

Mokgangin’s eyes sparkled.

‘They’re aiming to drain your energy.’

The Demon Eye Light Sword was a martial art that consumed a lot of internal energy. In the first place, concentrating this much true energy is something that ordinary warriors cannot even dream of.

Seo-ryang was waiting for Mu Kang-in to lose strength.

‘Is that your way?’

It’s like watching a wild beast trying to hunt a huge bison. This is the hunting method of a predator that tries to kill the animal by biting off the collar while avoiding the dangerous horns.

He did not consider his opponent’s aim to be cowardly. This is because it is not a fight but a battle of life and death.

‘then.’

Cheeeeeeeek!

The light reaching the lightsaber increased explosively.

‘I’ll finish it quickly and quickly.’

Faaagh!

Mok Gang-in unfolded the divine law.

The distance that can be narrowed by footwork to a distance of about three chapters is narrowed by new methods. It was an approach that was enough to intimidate the opponent.

Xiliang’s eyes deepened.

Pow!

Mokgangin’s body hesitated. Instead of avoiding the tension exerted by Seoyang, he resisted it with his body.

Gritting his teeth, he raised his lightsaber.

“Two swords, Gwangwoon.”

Jeeeeee!

For a brief moment, a turquoise mist spread around the lightsaber.

Seoliang, who was about to unfold Chukji Shinbo, was taken aback for a moment. All travel routes were blocked due to the clouds spreading in all directions.

A suppressed voice came out of Mok Gang-in’s mouth.

“Lost soul (碎魂).”

Phew!

A large amount of air was sucked into the slashed lightsaber.

A huge sword of light that looked like the secret technique of Ma Dong-pil’s Beopwangseonbeop, but was incomparable to it, rained down on Seo-ryang’s head.

Quaaaang!

The second herbivorous spirit, the three-pointed ghostly sword unleashed with the demonic light sword, was filled with the will and power to crush the opponent’s soul into small pieces, just like the herbivorous name.

Ma Dong-pil’s eyes shook with astonishment.

“Confucius!”

hook!

Seo-ryang appeared through the rising dust and quickly moved to Mok Gang-in’s rear.

“Gasp!”

The breathing he was spitting out was very rough. His blood-covered body looked very dangerous.

Mokgangin’s eyes widened.

“You mean you endured that?”

Whoa!

A heavy wind blew in Yongrin Island.

“It was dangerous this time. I really almost died… Wow!”

Seoliang vomited blood. The Chilbodanhonsan had seeped into the net-like sword image all over his body.

Ma Dong-pil’s face became contemplative. Zhong Lishan’s lips were tattered from chewing so much.

‘I’m in big trouble.’

Chaang!

When Ma Dong-pil, with his sword drawn, was about to attack Seo-ryang.

“Kaaap!”

Quang!

With a strong advance, the Gu Yuma energy wavered throughout the body. The blood that had slowly hardened suddenly burst out again.

“It’s better to do it alone than to do it all… Is this good?”

Xu Liang grinned. A vision of the devil passed over his smiling face.

An expression of astonishment finally appeared on Mok Kang-in’s previously blunt face.

“Who the hell are you….”

“Good things should be shared!”

Wow!

Yongrindo flew by at an alarming speed. The target was, of course, Mokgangin.

Boom!

Yongrin Island flew high into the sky. Although the lightsaber’s light was reduced to less than half, it was still emitting sufficient power.

At that moment, Xi Liang moved.

Slurp.

Seoryang walks slowly, one step at a time.

There is nothing in his hand, and the amount of demonic energy he emits is only minimal.

Mok Gang-in was inwardly puzzled.

‘what?’

The gait was too ordinary to think that there was any other way to target it. The will to fight was clearly visible in his eyes, but he was no longer able to survive as well as before. His posture was full of loopholes, as if he would be cut to death even if he swung his sword carelessly.

‘Is it desperation?’

He moves without hesitation even though he is addicted to Chilbodhansansan. There is no way I would give up on something like that.

then?

‘no. ‘This is not the time.’

There is no need to wonder. In a fight between life and death, there is no point in waiting for your opponent or in being needlessly nervous.

Just do your best to kill your opponent.

Mok Gang-in took a powerful step forward.

It was then.

‘…?’

The foot that was supposed to hit the ground was still stuck in the air. Mokgangin’s eyes widened.

‘100 million!’

I slowly felt my eyelids lifting up and my forehead becoming wrinkled.

Even the slightest action, such as taking a step or opening one’s eyes, became infinitely slower. The speed of thought was no different from before, but time seemed to have slowed down.

‘What is this?’

What on earth have you done to my body?

Wooooow!

At that time, three swords flew high into the air with a strong shout.

Chiri ririn!

The flying knives clashed with each other like crazy and before we knew it, they started circling around Seoryang’s body.

‘That?!’

Seven nights and shooting stars.

And then it flies up to Yongrindo, which was thrown away, and circles around Seoryang’s body. The sight of four blades spinning around as if guarding a person’s body was the height of mystery.

but.

Cheeeeeek!

The atmosphere changed from then on when the four swords rotating around the body were filled with demonic energy. It was as if the vengeful spirits who had not been honored with lingering resentment even after death were guarding Seoryang.

Whatever it is, I can’t stay still. Mok Gang-in gathered the strength of his whole body.

‘Iik!’

But his efforts were in vain. No matter how hard I tried, I couldn’t take a single step.

‘Why on earth isn’t it moving!’

It’s not like the world has slowed down or walking through a dream. But why can’t I move as I want?

“Inhwadobeop (靭禍刀法) President (Four Chapters).”

Wooooow!

Seo-ryang’s voice became a huge sound and penetrated Mu Kang-in’s ears. A sharp pain arose, as if cold daggers were stabbing my ears.

Mok Kang-in bit his lip and strengthened his feet.

‘…!’

Pusssss.

Feet still haven’t touched the ground. The dirt beneath his feet rose to half a height and he was trembling like crazy.

Saaaaagh.

White smoke rose from the ground. It was smoke created by the collision of hot air like lava and cold air colder than an iceberg in the North Sea.

‘Force field?’

Is this the martial art he showed at the main gate of Jeoksa Temple?

‘omg!’

Finally he realized. Why are his movements controlled so much, unlike others?

‘A void object!!’

The other person’s will to live was completely entangled in his body. That’s why the body doesn’t move.

There, Mok Gang-in realized one more thing.

The reason the opponent dodged his lightsaber was not because he wanted his strength to drop.

‘I was aiming for this from the beginning.’

The fire of the Ultimate Invincible Way, the cold energy of the Great Red Lotus of Blood, and the hellish wind that binds the two yin-yang energies drew a person named Mok Gang-in into the force field.

So that you can’t move. Don’t even dare to respond to this blow.

To make them look like criminals bound in chains ahead of the judgment of Hell’s Flame King.

“Fishword (fish sword).”

Cheer ring!

All four swords circling around the body were aimed at Mokgangin.

“….”

A moment of silence.

The name of a legendary martial artist who killed eight generations of iron kings of the Iron Blood Castle came out of Seoliang’s mouth.

“Flying spirits fly in heaven.”

Aaaaaaaaa!!

A blood-curdling howl that covered the entire Jeoksa Temple area.

Four knives of different sizes were fired at Mokgangin at once.

Puff puff puff!!

The place where Mok Gang-in stood was instantly devastated.

Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu! wickedness!

A bombardment by demonic soldiers that created huge dust.

The bombing did not stop just once. The knives that bounced through the dust cloud were aimed again at their destination and fired at terrifying speeds, repeating several times.

Puff poop! Geek!

The sound of swords clashing behind the tearing noise sounds like the cries of a ghost.

Geek! Qarring!

Everyone’s faces were filled with fear and joy.

I witnessed the state of martial god, which is different from a simple empty space attack, and can only be performed by an absolute expert at the extreme level.

“…Igigeo (以氣馭)?!”

Crumbling!

Finally, with a loud roar, four swords flew out randomly.

“Huh! “Huh!”

Seoyang fell to his knees.

Pale complexion. Blood was flowing from the nose and mouth.

“Confucius!”

Ma Dong-pil came to his side.

“Are you okay, Confucius?”

Tuk.

Seoliang picked up the two bags of Yooseongssangdo that had fallen at his feet and stood up unsteadily.

“Cough! Damn it!”

Seo-ryang raised his head and his eyes were distorted.

“It wasn’t perfect after all.”

Among the dust clouds that spread and become cloudy.

hook!

Mokgangin, covered in blood, rushed towards me with a ghost-like face. He even had a dagger in his hand, as if he had hidden it somewhere.

Wow!

Ma Dong-pil had no time to stop him. Seo-ryang also rushed towards Mok Gang-in.

The two people got closer at high speed and swung their swords frantically at each other.

Fuwaaaaak!

The ground, soaked with the blood of the two people and turning dark red, looked like an eerie swamp.