“Errachaaaa!”
Jo Geol’s sword split the air like a beam of light.
Perhaps because he had not been able to aim at the enemy for a while, his sword seemed faster and sharper today.
“If you block it, it will fall! “You bastards!”
Jo Geol, who kicked off the floor and pierced the three swordsmen at the same time, turned his body sideways and swung his sword wide, shaking off the enemies.
‘no wonder… … .’
This is my first time leading someone from the front. ‘Standing at the forefront’ and ‘leading’ are clearly different things. Those who take the lead have someone behind them to give them instructions, but those who lead have no one to give them instructions.
That was definitely a big difference.
‘I think I know!’
However, Jo Geol’s sword did not contain the slightest hesitation.
I think I understand. It’s incomprehensible, but it’s clear.
You can tell without looking where Baekcheon is now, where and how Yoonjong is attacking, and how Namgung Dowi and Hyeyeon are helping them.
maybe… … just now!
Kwaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!
A loud explosion erupts. This is probably Nangung Daowi’s sword strike. And if so?
Cooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!
It’s a little slower than the explosion that sounded a moment ago, but a much heavier explosion comes out. This is clearly a sound created by Hyeyeon’s power.
The explosion of power means that the enemy’s resistance is concentrated on the leader. And what does that mean?
“Sasuk will hit and go!”
Paaaaat!
Jo Geol raises his sword like a protection.
Power and sword energy distract the enemy, and the main attack breaks through the gap created. At that moment, those who attacked to the left and right violently pierced through the enemy and blocked the rush to the center.
I’ve done it countless times. Countless times!
It’s clearly different, but there’s nothing particularly different about it. Baekcheon-do, Yoon Jong-do, Hyeyeon, and Namgung Do-wi are probably thinking the same thing right now.
The fierce battles of the past, which were extremely horrendous, are engraved on their bodies in the name of experience rather than inaction.
“Get out of the way!”
I love you so much!
It’s truly a quick movie.
Jo Geol’s sword, which was stretched out at once, split into twelve branches in the air. Jo Geol’s sword images stretched out one by one like beams of light, piercing the bodies of the embarrassed enemies one after another.
“Well, one sword meal…” … .”
Quack!
Jo Geol’s sword pierces the mouth of the person trying to shout out his nickname, instantly killing him.
“Uraaa! If you don’t want to die, get out of the way!”
“That idiot!”
Yoonjong bit his lip.
Jogeol’s voice can be heard up to here. It seemed like he was running wild without even looking back. Without even thinking about matching the speed of those following him.
but.
‘Well, I expected it!’
Otherwise, it’s not Jo Geol. Of course Jo Geol will and should.
The person who had to adjust to such Jo Geol was none other than Yoonjong himself.
“Ha!”
Yunjong’s sword struck away the flying spear. A clean sword strike without any waste. If Jogeol is a piercing spear, he is more like a blocking shield. He is neither learned nor mastered. Although they learned the same sword, their swords developed with completely different textures.
“It’s hard to keep up, you bastard!”
Sigh!
Yunjong, who took a strong step so hard that his feet got stuck in the floor, twisted his body and threw away his sword in one move.
The sword energy he emitted shattered in the air and attacked the densely packed enemies.
“Ah, ahhh!”
It is different from jogeol, which cuts off the enemy’s breath at once. However, Yunjong’s sword is more powerful than Jo Geol in preventing his enemies from daring to attack him.
The enemies that were pushed and pushed away are pierced from the other side. Naturally, without having to say it.
It was extremely difficult to work with Jo Geol with his rather heavy sword, but for Yoonjong, the feeling of being burdened was already a familiar one.
And there are plenty of ways to make up for some delays.
“More to come! “We’ll just push on!”
“yes!”
Party members swing their swords to Yunjong’s left and right. No one is ahead, but no one is left behind. Following Yunjong’s outstretched toes, the leaders become one and push the enemy.
In Yunjong’s eyes, he could see the dense enemies moving about.
Then naturally?
Kwaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!
Kwaaaaang!
“… … no. “Please think about the future.”
A sigh that did not suit the situation came out of Yoonjong’s mouth.
“I told you not to waste your energy, right?”
“… … Amitabha Buddha.”
“… … Oh, no. “I saw a gap.”
Baekcheon’s face distorts.
‘I shouldn’t say anything.’
I’ve said several times that the real battle is not now, but when those humans see their enemies gathered together, they can’t help but attack. Even the group members were caught up in the reaction, and whenever power and sword energy exploded in front, they were adding tension in the back.
“Okay. Rather than being sick… … . No, not this!”
Baekcheon, who was almost imitating someone’s speaking habits, shakes his head and looks ahead.
‘Distance?’
Just a stone’s throw away now. then?
“let’s go! “It breaks through in one go!”
Baekcheon’s party, which had been moving in the form of a triangle, increased its speed at that moment. The goal is their wedge. The backs of the two people who are leading the way.
Taaat!
Baekcheon’s feet kicked the floor.
The moment all the party members follow behind him, Baekcheon sees a familiar gesture of a sword in his eyes.
Hwiik.
Yu Yi-seol soars into the air and descends into the middle of enemy territory.
‘anyway!’
It’s extremely dangerous. If you do not have absolute confidence in your martial arts knowledge and Gyeongsinbeop, you cannot even dare to attempt it. It is Yu Iseol’s specialty that not even Baekcheon in the world would dare to imitate.
However, as dangerous as it is, its effectiveness is certain. Who could turn a blind eye to someone falling on their head on a battlefield where life is at stake?
The enemy’s sword coming from ahead cannot reach me until someone in front of me falls, but the enemy’s sword falling from above can cut off my head at any time. In the meantime, maintaining the camp was like a dream.
Saaaaaaa!
Yu Iseol’s sword draws a crescent-like circle in the air. The clearly extended sword energy seemed to be shattered for a moment, but then it exploded into countless flower petals and rained down on the enemy’s head.
“Aaaahhh!”
The Plum Blossom Sword Technique, which is a combination of the Wolnyeo Sword (月女劍) that she first learned.
Yu Iseol’s sword, which instantly broke off the enemy’s brunt of his counterattack and fell into the center of the enemy, ruthlessly dug into the vital parts of the panicked people.
Quack! Quack! Quack!
Those who had died fell to the ground without even having a chance to scream.
The center of a fierce battlefield where there can be no silence or silence anywhere. However, silence that should not exist fell around Yu Iseol, who stood still in the space created with his sword.
“Well, attack… … .”
Paaaaaa!
Hundreds of swords are flying at those who are blinded by the sight.
“W-what?”
A spectacle that even creates the illusion that a mountain of swords is falling down. But no one could admire the spectacle.
“Aaaahhh!”
“Aaaahhh!”
Jingeumryong, who had made dozens of enemies unable to resist in an instant, frowned slightly.
His thirty-six swords were powerful enough, but only like this… … .
“You get it for nothing!”
“what? This bird… … .”
At that moment, Baekcheon passes by Jingeumryong and launches himself onto the enemies he has defeated.
Paaaat!
The sword he swung cleanly decapitated the enemies who had not yet come to their senses. Baekcheon is about to throw his sword again, but something sneaks in front of him.
“W-what!”
“… … Where?”
“… … .”
When he looked up, he saw Yu Iseol with a sullen face blocking his path with her back.
“Samai?”
“where? there?”
“… … .”
As soon as Baek-cheon nodded, Yu Yi-seol rushed forward.
Paaaaaa!
The sword she flew decapitated three people in one go, creating a narrow but clear path between those who were gathered together.
“Don’t fall behind. “I won’t rest.”
“Who are you talking to?”
“execution.”
“… … “I didn’t really ask.”
Ta-tat.
The moment Yu Iseol runs forward, another person grabs Baekcheon’s head, pushes her back, and follows Yu Iseol’s side.
“Get out of the way, female swordsman! “The leader is mine.”
“Slow.”
“This woman?”
The swords they swung in competition with each other instantly destroyed the enemy. Baekcheon, who had been blinking at the sight, flinched and raised his voice again.
“I’m catching up! Let’s break through at once!”
“yes!”
“Anyway, I have a bad personality… … .”
Baekcheon shook his head again.
“Both of you.”
In his eyes, he clearly saw Yu Yi-seol and Jin Geum-ryong digging into the last enemy line of defense.
“… … Hmm.”
The sound of drooling subsided heavily.
see.
The sight of the enemy stirring the sapaeryeon below as if trampling them.
“Did Cheonwoomaeng have this kind of ability?”
There is no way not to acknowledge that strategic ability… … . Isn’t this an area of tactics rather than strategy? There was no way that people who were just playing around in a warm room in a large mansion could fight like this.
“… … “Are they children of the volcano?”
All they can think about is them. But can they show this kind of leadership?
“hmm.”
In the meantime, the enemy finally broke through those gathered at the foot of Wudang Mountain and climbed to the foot of the mountain. It only took half an angle for the primary cordon to collapse.
Even if the ones that remain are nothing more than a ragtag collection of scraps from here and there… … .
Episode 1681. That’s none of my business! (One)
“Errachaaaa!”
Jo Geol’s sword split the air like a beam of light.
Perhaps because he had not been able to aim at the enemy for a while, his sword seemed faster and sharper today.
“If you block it, it will fall! “You bastards!”
Jo Geol, who kicked off the floor and pierced the three swordsmen at the same time, turned his body sideways and swung his sword wide, shaking off the enemies.
‘no wonder… … .’
This is my first time leading someone from the front. ‘Standing at the forefront’ and ‘leading’ are clearly different things. Those who take the lead have someone behind them to give them instructions, but those who lead have no one to give them instructions.
That was definitely a big difference.
‘I think I know!’
However, Jo Geol’s sword did not contain the slightest hesitation.
I think I understand. It’s incomprehensible, but it’s clear.
You can tell without looking where Baekcheon is now, where and how Yoonjong is attacking, and how Namgung Dowi and Hyeyeon are helping them.
maybe… … just now!
Kwaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!
A loud explosion erupts. This is probably Nangung Daowi’s sword strike. And if so?
Cooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!
It’s a little slower than the explosion that sounded a moment ago, but a much heavier explosion comes out. This is clearly a sound created by Hyeyeon’s power.
The explosion of power means that the enemy’s resistance is concentrated on the leader. And what does that mean?
“Sasuk will hit and go!”
Paaaaat!
Jo Geol raises his sword like a protection.
Power and sword energy distract the enemy, and the main attack breaks through the gap created. At that moment, those who attacked to the left and right violently pierced through the enemy and blocked the rush to the center.
I’ve done it countless times. Countless times!
It’s clearly different, but there’s nothing particularly different about it. Baekcheon-do, Yoon Jong-do, Hyeyeon, and Namgung Do-wi are probably thinking the same thing right now.
The fierce battles of the past, which were extremely horrendous, are engraved on their bodies in the name of experience rather than inaction.
“Get out of the way!”
I love you so much!
It’s truly a quick movie.
Jo Geol’s sword, which was stretched out at once, split into twelve branches in the air. Jo Geol’s sword images stretched out one by one like beams of light, piercing the bodies of the embarrassed enemies one after another.
“Well, one pound…” … .”
Quack!
Jo Geol’s sword pierces the mouth of the person trying to shout out his nickname, instantly killing him.
“Uraaa! If you don’t want to die, get out of the way!”
“That idiot!”
Yoonjong bit his lip.
Jogeol’s voice can be heard up to here. It seemed like he was running wild without even looking back. Without even thinking about matching the speed of those following him.
but.
‘Well, I expected it!’
Otherwise, it’s not Jo Geol. Of course Jo Geol will and should.
The person who had to adjust to such Jo Geol was none other than Yoonjong himself.
“Ha!”
Yunjong’s sword struck away the flying spear. A clean sword strike without any waste. If Jogeol is a piercing spear, he is more like a blocking shield. He is neither learned nor mastered. Although they learned the same sword, their swords developed with completely different textures.
“It’s hard to keep up, you bastard!”
Sigh!
Yunjong, who took a strong step so hard that his feet got stuck in the floor, twisted his body and threw away his sword in one move.
The sword energy he emitted shattered in the air and attacked the densely packed enemies.
“Ah, ahhh!”
It is different from jogeol, which cuts off the enemy’s breath at once. However, Yunjong’s sword is more powerful than Jo Geol in preventing his enemies from daring to attack him.
The enemies that were pushed and pushed away are pierced from the other side. Naturally, without having to say it.
It was extremely difficult to work with Jo Geol with his rather heavy sword, but for Yoonjong, the feeling of being burdened was already a familiar one.
And there are plenty of ways to make up for some delays.
“More to come! “We’ll just push on!”
“yes!”
Party members swing their swords to Yunjong’s left and right. No one is ahead, but no one is left behind. Following Yunjong’s outstretched toes, the leaders become one and push the enemy.
In Yunjong’s eyes, he could see the dense enemies moving about.
Then naturally?
Kwaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!
Kwaaaaang!
“… … no. “Please think about the future.”
A sigh that did not suit the situation came out of Yoonjong’s mouth.
“I told you not to waste your energy, right?”
“… … Amitabha Buddha.”
“… … Oh, no. “I saw a gap.”
Baekcheon’s face distorts.
‘I shouldn’t say anything.’
I’ve said several times that the real battle is not now, but when those humans see their enemies gathered together, they can’t help but attack. Even the group members were caught up in the reaction, and whenever power and sword energy exploded in front, they were adding tension in the back.
“Okay. Rather than being sick… … . No, not this!”
Baekcheon, who was almost imitating someone’s speaking habits, shakes his head and looks ahead.
‘Distance?’
Just a stone’s throw away now. then?
“let’s go! “It breaks through in one go!”
Baekcheon’s party, which had been moving in the form of a triangle, increased its speed at that moment. The goal is their wedge. The backs of the two people who are leading the way.
Taaat!
Baekcheon’s feet kicked the floor.
The moment all the party members follow behind him, Baekcheon sees a familiar gesture of a sword in his eyes.
Hwiik.
Yu Yi-seol soars into the air and descends into the middle of enemy territory.
‘anyway!’
It’s extremely dangerous. If you do not have absolute confidence in your martial arts knowledge and Gyeongsinbeop, you cannot even dare to attempt it. It is Yu Iseol’s specialty that not even Baekcheon in the world would dare to imitate.
However, as dangerous as it is, its effectiveness is certain. On a battlefield where life is at stake, who could turn a blind eye to someone falling on their head?
The enemy’s sword coming from ahead cannot reach me until someone in front of me falls, but the enemy’s sword falling from above can cut off my head at any time. In the meantime, maintaining the camp was like a dream.
Saaaaaaa!
Yu Iseol’s sword draws a crescent-like circle in the air. The clearly extended sword energy seemed to shatter for a moment, but then it exploded into numerous flower petals and rained down on the enemy’s head.
“Aaaahhh!”
The Plum Blossom Sword Technique, which contains the harmony of the Wolnyeo Sword (月女劍) that she first learned.
Yu Iseol’s sword, which instantly broke off the enemy’s brunt of his counterattack and fell into the center of the enemy, ruthlessly dug into the vital parts of the panicked people.
Quack! Quack! Quack!
Those who had died fell to the ground without even having a chance to scream.
The center of a fierce battlefield where there can be no silence or silence anywhere. However, silence that should not exist fell around Yu Iseol, who stood still in the space created with his sword.
“Well, attack… … .”
Paaaaaa!
Hundreds of swords are flying at those who are blinded by the sight.
“W-what?”
A spectacle that even creates the illusion that a mountain of swords is falling down. But no one could admire the spectacle.
“Aaaah!”
“Aaaahhh!”
Jingeumryong, who had made dozens of enemies unable to resist in an instant, frowned slightly.
His thirty-six swords were powerful enough, but only like this… … .
“You get it for nothing!”
“what? This bird… … .”
At that moment, Baekcheon passes by Jingeumryong and launches himself onto the enemies he has defeated.
Paaaat!
The sword he swung cleanly decapitated the enemies who had not yet come to their senses. Baekcheon is about to throw his sword again, but something sneaks in front of him.
“W-what!”
“… … Where?”
“… … .”
When he looked up, he saw Yu Iseol with a sullen face blocking his path with her back.
“Samai?”
“where? there?”
“… … .”
As soon as Baek-cheon nodded, Yu Yi-seol rushed forward.
Paaaaaa!
The sword she flew decapitated three people in one go, creating a narrow but clear path between those who were gathered together.
“Don’t fall behind. “I won’t rest.”
“Who are you talking to?”
“execution.”
“… … “I didn’t really ask.”
Ta-tat.
The moment Yu Iseol runs forward, another person grabs Baekcheon’s head, pushes her back, and follows Yu Iseol’s side.
“Get out of the way, female swordsman! “The leader is mine.”
“Slow.”
“This woman?”
The swords they swung in competition with each other instantly destroyed the enemy. Baekcheon, who had been blinking at the sight, flinched and raised his voice again.
“I’m catching up! Let’s break through at once!”
“yes!”
“Anyway, I have a bad personality… … .”
Baekcheon shook his head again.
“Both of you.”
In his eyes, he clearly saw Yu Yi-seol and Jin Geum-ryong digging into the last enemy line of defense.
“… … Hmm.”
The sound of drooling subsided heavily.
see.
The sight of the enemy stirring the sapaeryeon below as if trampling them.
“Did Cheonwoomaeng have this kind of ability?”
There is no way not to acknowledge that strategic ability… … . Isn’t this an area of tactics rather than strategy? There’s no way that people who were just playing around in a warm room in a large mansion could fight like this.
“… … “Are they children of the volcano?”
All they can think about is them. But can they show this kind of leadership?
“hmm.”
In the meantime, the enemy finally broke through those gathered at the foot of Wudang Mountain and climbed to the foot of the mountain. It only took half an angle for the primary cordon to collapse.
Even if the ones that remain are nothing more than a ragtag collection of scraps from here and there… … .
“I knew it.”
Brother Cheonmyeon takes his gaze from below and looks back at one person.
“They don’t seem like you.”
“… … .”
Heo Gong held the sword tightly and glared at the monk.
Reinforcements have arrived. The reinforcements started climbing this shaman right now.
In that case, what they need to do is survive until the reinforcements arrive here. It was an extremely simple goal, but it was also extremely difficult.
‘But we have to do it.’
Now hope has arrived before their eyes. Whether they can reach that hope is entirely up to them.
“… … “I have a vain wish.”
“… … .”
“How could they come here in the first place?”
Brother Cheonmyeon slowly relaxed his hold on his back. Then he slightly pulls his hand and looks at the sky and the shaman’s disciples.
Half number? Or less?
well. I do not know. Like the number of them.
“I promise.”
Brother Cheonmyeon grinned.
“Half of it disappears within half an hour. And after half an hour, no one will be able to stand. “That would be the end of the shaman.”
“… … .”
The empty space glared at Master Cheonmyeon with eyes full of determination.
“We will definitely endure.”
“You have to know how to distinguish between wishes and reality.”
“So you bowed your head to Jang Il-so? Lord Hao Wen of the world?”
In an instant, the expression disappeared from Brother Cheonmyeon’s face.
“If that were the reality, wouldn’t it be better to die with an affair?”
“… … .”
Malicious anger slowly flows out from behind the mask that covers the face of the monk.
“I’ll cancel the term anti-Sijin.”
Pure white energy bloomed wildly in both hands of the monk.
“I will annihilate everyone within one corner!”
His glory grows like a cloud. At an extremely explosive speed.
Heogong, seeing that scene, bit his lip tightly.
‘I don’t have any shame, but please! please!’
I hope he can hold out until those swords reach here. I hope that at least a trace of the shaman’s name remains here.
