Chapter 246

Name:Heavenly Inquisition Sword Author:
Episode 246. Are you also Yeon?

Beep 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 Eunha-jang’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 Doksimgwi and Yang Soran’s party to move...’

However, no matter how much they pulled their necks out, the back end of the Blue Dragon remained 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, Lee Ui-jung swung his sword roughly and cut off Ha Ji-gang’s upper body.

Sugar 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 tried to block it, but Ha Ji-gang eventually gave up his shoulder as the length of the sword 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.

Beep-.

Lee Eui-jeong sprayed the cheongung island of the Hyeoncheon eight pole sword in the front when the career force came.

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 shaken by his career.

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 sank in an instant, died without even screaming.

sigh. aww

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

It is when Lee Ui-jeong is looking at the body fluttering with 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.

I was worried about whether I should go to Lim Jeon-do over the corpse that was turning into a monster.

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

Beep-.

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!”

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 Mu Yeong-gwi, the blood swordsman, are so outstanding.

Before half an hour (about 7 minutes) had passed, the small breakwater soldiers 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 we’ve met, the original girl will cut it 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-chae-.

When the fight between the two began, this time Paenggaju Beokryokdo Paengmanho 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 window maker? I can’t remember because I killed so many mojiri. I’m busy, so come quickly.”

Paeng Man-ho, who was glaring at Musouggwi, shouted, ‘Die!’ I threw myself away with a cry.

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.

The blood sword flicked its fingers at him as he stood stunned, with a face that said, “Now it’s your turn.”

Left alone, Mu Young-gwi looked around with fishy eyes.

Following Uicheonmunju and Paenggaju, he had no enemies of his own now that he had fallen out of the forward Jinpa Jangmunin.

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.

“Save the four people!”

“please! Help me!”

As Muyeong-gwi rushed at him, 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.

As if Muyeong-gwi was annoying, he didn’t look closely and swung his sword vigorously.

shhh-.

Like a flash war, the sword strike penetrated the opponent’s throat.

But he did not give up his life easily.

Rather, it slipped sideways like a cloud, dodged the sword, and even counterattacked.

Shhh-.

The three-stranded sword air rose from the tip of the sword and flew to Muyounggwi’s head, chest and waist.

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

When I checked the other party belatedly, I was 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.

It’s a waste of Jininba’s talent, but he had to kill them quickly to deal with the sorcerers.