“W-don’t back down! You idiot… … !”
“Aaaahhh!”
It’s like falling leaves in a cold wind.
Normally, this would not have been an appropriate word to use in this mountain full of pine trees, but it is perfectly suitable now.
Those who have bypassed the cliff along the steep slope are literally falling, rolling like leaves in the wind.
The softest and most elegant shaman’s sword in the world. With the addition of a ruthlessness that had never existed in the past, the inaction of an ordinary Safaan could not handle it.
Slurp.
It’s not fast, but it’s quick, and it’s sharp even though it’s not sharp.
The shaman’s sword, which contained two incompatible concepts at the tip of the sword, mercilessly trampled and cut down the enemies climbing the slope.
“Aaaahhh!”
Another scream erupted, and the sword that had pierced his neck fell. Even those who followed up the slope were swept by the body and tumbled down.
“Oh my… … .”
It was that moment.
Paaaaaa!
The shaman’s swordsmen, who had been gently subduing the enemy like flowing water, transformed into a pouring waterfall and attacked the Safa people on the slope.
“You piece of shit!”
Jumping down without even rotating your body while dealing with the enemy below! Isn’t this a stupid thing to do, giving up your lower body to the other person?
No matter how strong the shaman is, there is no scarecrow here that can be attacked without countermeasures like that. The monks with bloodshot eyes hurriedly launched their spears and aimed at the lower body of the descending shaman Geomsu. With the intention of blowing a huge hole in the lower body.
But it was that moment.
Ugh.
The moment the outstretched spear was about to touch the leg, the descending body of the shaman swordsman stopped in midair. No, it came back to me again.
“what… … .”
Touuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!
The sword, which twisted in the air, gently pushed the spear away. A sword attack was suddenly fired as if a swallow was flying into the space created.
Suddenly! Come on!
I felt an eerie sensation of my heart being split open. The one who extended her spear stared at the shaman’s sword as it lightly landed with her eyes wide and mouth open.
The moment I saw that grave face, the name of Muhak Han flashed in my mind.
“Jeun… … .”
Before I could finish speaking, blood redder than the sunset poured out. The black cock went backwards. At the last moment, he saw the shaman’s disciples coming down the slope all rising upward like clouds.
“… … bell.”
Jeunjong (梯雲縱).
A shaman’s bow, going up and down in the air as if riding on a cloud. It may be okay to advance and retreat, but when it comes to ascending and descending, there is no divine law that can be compared to it other than Kunlun’s Unryongdaeobsik. It is a rare teaching.
That power was fully demonstrated on the steep mountain called Shaman.
“Uh, uh… … .”
Despair slowly began to appear in the eyes of the Sapae pilgrims who had been climbing the mountain without fear despite witnessing numerous deaths.
That sword is no match for their swords.
How on earth can we deal with people who use swords like that and climb up and down the mountain at will?
strong. This sight alone was enough to understand why shamans are a sect that competes with Shaolin for the world’s North Head.
How reckless it is to try to deal with these people.
“Oh my… … .”
As the blood that had been burning in my head cooled, the sight around me came into view. Those who took a detour and climbed the slope were blocked by the shaman’s inspectors and were unable to advance at all. Those who were climbing the cliff were blocked by falling rocks and stones and were left screaming.
Will you really be able to break through? It would be better to retreat now and take a detour to the opposite ridge… … .
“Aaaaaaaaaah!”
At that time, an ear-piercing scream rang out.
Since it is a battlefield, it is natural for screams to be heard here and there, but the reason why the sound particularly caught my ear was because it was located in the back, not in the front.
Instinctively, I turned around and saw Ryeon-do falling down with blood splattering from his back. She showed signs of hesitation and was killed as an example.
“Keep climbing.”
“… … .”
“right now!”
Wow!
Everyone gritted their teeth. It occurred to me again.
There is no way out anyway. What awaits those who choose to run and go back down this mountain is only a miserable end that cannot even be compared to death on the mountain.
“Aaaaaah!”
“Aaaaaaa!”
He let out a roar at the top of his lungs and rushed forward.
I already know. How to deal with strong guys. How should we deal with those who cannot be defeated with skill?
Love love!
The Tao that fiercely raged in the air rushed towards the shaman’s swordsman. Not one, but three degrees.
No, even at that moment, another Tao followed behind and targeted the same place.
“bout!”
The shaman’s inspection was not easily embarrassed.
A sword that takes its softness to its limit and is not afraid of its opponent’s power. The stronger the opponent, the more you can do here.
Saaaaagh.
The sword moved smoothly and lightly pushed away the tip of the sword. The swords flying at a distance twisted and their trajectories became entangled.
Kaga River!
The provinces rushing in at once became tangled in the air. In that gap, the shaman’s sword quickly threw his sword.
But at that moment.
The disciples of Sapae let go of the Tao who had lost his fighting spirit and attacked him with all their bodies.
Faaah!
The outstretched sword was stuck in the heart of a Sapaeryeondo.
It was a truly cold swordsmanship that left no room for comment. Not only did I not have time to hold the sword, I wasn’t even given a moment to hold on to my trouser legs.
However, it was then that something unexpected happened during the shaman’s inspection.
Blood flowed from the Songmungo sword that pierced the heart.
Basically, the muscles in the area pierced by the sword are tightened, so there is usually not much bleeding until the sword is pulled out. However, things in the world do not always go as planned, so blood may not be something to pay much attention to.
Nevertheless, the reason why the blood particularly caught my eye… … .
‘The blood… … ‘Isn’t it a little watery?’
chin.
At that time, the person who was thought to be dead grabbed the shaman Geomsu’s hand. It was an act that had no particular meaning and was full of regret.
When the shaman’s swordsman tried to remove his hand, the person whose heart had suddenly been pierced opened his mouth with difficulty.
“flaw… … .”
That face is somehow… … It was bizarre. Although it is difficult to describe, I could intuitively sense that the expression on that face was ‘fear.’
The shaman’s sword hurriedly pushed him away and tried to pull away.
Grrrrrrrrrrrrr!
Suddenly, red flames erupted from the body of Sapae-ryeondo, who was dying. The flame spread through the sword stuck in his heart and instantly spread to the body of the shaman swordsman.
‘Ghee, oil?’
You must put down your sword and retreat. That is the natural response.
However, the teachings of the prestigious school that did not allow the sword to be separated from the body even for a moment made him hesitate for a moment.
I had no choice but to pay the consequences with my own body.
“Aaaahhh!”
The flames that spread through the sword quickly soared up the arm. If it were a normal fire, there would be no way it would spread this quickly.
He tried to put out the fire on his arm. But before he could do that, something flew in front of his eyes. I saw a small ball the size of a child’s fist.
The ball that flew out of the air contained something. The moment he saw the shaking movement, the swordsman opened his eyes wide, forgetting about the arm he was riding on.
Pow! Pow!
The balls that touched his body exploded, and light blue liquid was scattered around him. As soon as the blue liquid was added to the burning flames, it instantly created a large flame.
“Aaaahhh!”
The swordsman’s entire body was engulfed in flames. I swing my sword hysterically, but there is no point. He threw down his sword and covered his face with both hands. He unleashed his inner strength and even rolled to the ground, but the flames covering his body did not seem to go out.
Quack!
The sword flew into his neck and stuck in it.
“ugh… … Ugh.”
It is nothing more than a scene of one death added to the war. But this was clearly different from the numerous deaths here.
“Nungyu steelmaking (能柔制强)?”
One of the leaders of the Sapaeryeon, holding a long spear, let out a deep sneer as he looked at the shaman’s sword, which was still burning even after death.
Then, he placed a fire holder on the cotton cloth wrapped around the tip of the spear. His spear was like a long torch, illuminating the darkening Mt. Wudang.
“Do you want to do some dancing?”
As if those words were a signal, the other Sapae students all wrapped dirty cotton cloths around their weapons and lit them on fire. The steep slopes, which had not yet been touched by the fire, gradually became brighter.
The leader rammed his long spear into a pine tree on the hillside. The dried bark of the tree began to burn, emitting pure white smoke.
“I’ll tell you clearly. I mean, this is war. And the fact that there is no place for famous Taoist monks in war.”
In a battle between swords and swords, the outcome has already been decided.
However, the current Wudang Mountain is not a place where such noble battles take place.
“Throw it!”
“yes!”
Love it!
As soon as the command was given, a thin leather bag filled with oil poured forward.
“Huh!”
The shaman’s swordsmen, who clearly saw the scene unfolding before their eyes, hastily removed the oil balls. However, no matter how hard they bounced, the oil ball was bound to fall right next to them.
“Shoot!”
Paaaaat!
Even more fire arrows started flying towards where they were standing.
It is an arrow that is shot upward from below.
There is no way that arrows fired roughly by people without professional training could have the ability to kill. However, if you shoot a dozen, at least one will fall at the feet of the shaman, and with that alone, there is no difficulty in achieving the desired goal.
Grrrrrrrrrrrrr!
Sure enough, the oil spread on the ground instantly ignited a fire.
“Stay back!”
“Hey, here!”
“Damn it, what are you doing! Turn off the lights! No, just cut it out! “Cut off the clothes whole!”
The shaman’s inspectors, whose pants had caught fire, were scared and retreated. I quickly swung my hand and struck with my sword, but for some reason, once the fire was lit, it did not go out easily.
“What kind of harmony is this?”
It’s like glue, not fire. I have never heard of a fire like this in the world!
This is definitely no ordinary oil! never!
And that wasn’t even the problem.
Love love!
“Sahyeouuuuuu!”
The moment I was distracted by the burning fire, another chunk of oil flew in and exploded on the bodies of several shaman disciples.
“W-stand back… … . Aaaaaaaaaah!”
Those who had not yet caught fire in their pants dance were able to save their lives by becoming contemplative and retreating, but the fate that had to be met by those whose bodies were already on fire was truly terrible.
“Aaaaaaaaaaaah!”
The soaring flames engulf people in an instant.
Screams of pain and the smell of burning flesh vibrate throughout the mountain. Because it was a mountain covered in darkness, the scene was even more clearly captured in the eyes of the shaman swordsmen.
“Aaaahhh!”
“What are you doing! Help! Turn off the lights! hurry! Jinmyeong! Jinmyungaaaa!”
You can’t die easily. The trained internal energy allowed me to maintain consciousness even while my body was burning. You can’t help but feel the pain of your body slowly burning away.
It was a time when the shaman’s disciples were struggling and trying to help the executioners who were on fire.
“Here we come again!”
“what?”
Mujin hurriedly looked down. And my eyes widened in shock.
‘What about that?’
Before they knew it, people dressed in different outfits from those they had faced so far were standing densely at the bottom of the mountainside.
A different clothing color from the Jungwon people, somewhat different facial features, and a slightly darker skin tone. There’s even a sun-shaped pattern engraved on the chest.
As Mujin realized their identity, cold sweat ran down his back.
‘Tae, Taeyang… … .’
“Fly.”
Paaaaaa!
Numerous oil bags and fire arrows shot out from below. There were so many that they seemed to fill the entire void.
‘Yanggang… … .’
Now, a scene that they wanted to forget and that they thought could be erased appeared in the minds of the shaman inspectors. And it overlapped with the present.
