Legend of the Northern Blade novel - chapter 254
Due to some copyright issues. I changed some word such god= supreme-ruler. /diviné= supreme. And some Chinese words etc, all of this to avoid copyright *.*
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The shameless situation leaned against the wall of the hall and breathed a quick breath. It was painful as if the whole body was being disassembled into pieces with a large knife to hold a cow. If Jinmuwon hadn’t taken Yeongdan in time, even his life would have been dangerous.
The Mooyoung Situation lifted his head and looked ahead. Jinmuwon and Namcheon-min clash on her retina.
Nam Chun-myeong’s body was now covered with lightning strikes, and he couldn’t even see it. It was truly a martial arts out of common sense, and it seemed that humans’ limitations had been lifted a long time ago.
‘Are all Milya’s four great horses that are beyond human limits? Is it really a disaster that cannot be prevented?’
I thought I knew why it was a disaster that couldn’t be stopped. How can you overcome the existence of the human body that freely performs lightning strikes?
But she did not despair. It was because of a strange man fighting against a human with white lightning.
The unfamiliar man who saved her from the moment of crisis wasn’t pushed at all in the face of the armed forces of Namcheonmen, far beyond common sense.
Whenever an ordinary auditory sword stabbed in the air, Nam Cheon-myeong rather flinched and evaded or stepped back.
It was incomprehensible with common sense of the deathless situation.
Men’s swords did not express the skills of transcendence such as swordsmanship or swordsmanship. It also didn’t seem to be using a special herbivorous diet. However, at one of his usual stabbing, Nam Cheon-myeong was showing a confused expression.
‘Amitabul! Who the hell is that Siju?’
The curiosity about the stateless situation only grew. However, no one was able to calmly solve her question.
It was then.
Ji-ing!
Suddenly, goose bumps came up along the back of the muyeongsad with an eerie feeling, and all the downy hairs of the whole body stood on the brink.
“Keep!”
After that, a frustrating groan of Namcheonmyeong burst out.
Even momentarily, the thunderstorm broke. And there was a long stab on the shoulder of Namcheonmyeong who was hiding in it, and blood was spreading more and more.
The wound was sutured quickly due to the heat of lightning, but the shocked expression of Namcheonmyeong did not disappear.
My heart was beating.
It was because of the blow from the former Jinmuwon.
An ordinary blow without sword or sword strength broke the pulse of Pungryul Ilgigong. It wasn’t just the pulse, but the wall of sound waves that was protecting his body was split into two pieces.
If Namcheonmyeong’s evasion reaction had been a little late, it would not have stopped simply by splitting his shoulders.
Jinmuwon’s sword was flying in the air with a strange trajectory. The speed wasn’t too fast on a normal sword road. It was a speed that could be avoided enough even if you didn’t activate the Pungryul Ilchigong.
But Namcheonmyeong couldn’t. This is because the strange attraction that occurred from Jinmuwon’s sword grabbed his ankle.
It was as if an invisible net was wrapped around his body. Because of this, his body was getting slower and slower.
‘What is this?’
His biggest advantage is speed. Pungryul Ilgi-gong can also exert its power when the speed reaches its peak and draw the power of thunder. However, Jinmuwon’s bizarre swordplay made him unable to speed up.
‘Do you mean that you have already figured out my weaknesses in that short moment?’
He bite his lips.
No matter how much he speeded up and emit thunderbolts, he couldn’t penetrate Jinmuwon’s sword. Jinmuwon’s prosecution was really curious. It was obviously a mediocre looking herbivorous, but strangely it couldn’t be avoided.
“What kind of swordsman is this?”
Jinmuwon did not respond to the cry of Namcheonmyeong.
Instead, he slowly unraveled the annihilation sword and pressed Namcheonmyeong.
Rest!
The meteor soul broke through the air.
‘Small to the right.’
At the moment, as he expected, Namcheon-min moved three steps to the right. In order to avoid a sexual marriage, I had to do that.
Again, the two-choed bukcheon wall of the extinct sword was unfolded. On the outside, it may seem ordinary, but a tremendous sense of pressure hit Namcheon people. Then, I saw Namcheon-min hurriedly retreating back.
All of the movements were as expected by Jin Muwon.
During that short time, Jin Muwon grasped all the movements of Namcheonmin. Namcheonmyeong’s martial arts focused on extreme speed was inevitably simple.
Like a tree with all the twigs cut off and only the trunk left behind, the progress was clear. He would not be able to control the movements of Namcheonmen, but he was different, tired of the tremendous speed and the power of an explosive thunderbolt that a normal unmanned man could not recognize.
As the omnidirectional sense explosively expanded the area, the movements of Namcheon-min were vividly drawn in my head. His breathing, the slight tremor of his muscles, the discharge zone of the lightning bolt, and even the direction of his movement.
The breathing of Namcheonmen was gradually getting faster. In addition, the electricity that had been discharged from his body was gradually losing power.
At the moment, Jinmuwon switched from defensive to offensive. As the mountain stream unfolded, his body stretched.
“Ugh!”
At the moment, Namcheon-myeong, who was inundated by Jinmuwon, was surprised and changed direction. But sooner than that, Jinmuwon changed direction.
Rest!
Jinmuwon’s sword flashed.
At the moment, the thunderbolt surrounding the body of Namcheon-myeong was cut off once more. This time, a long stab has appeared on the chest of Namcheonmyeong.
“dare!”
Namcheon-myeong spit out anger and raised all the remaining spirits.
Lightning Islands (雷靈閃火).
The strongest herbivorous food was unfolded toward Jinmuwon.
Kuquakwagak!
A thunderstorm storm came to Jinmuwon.
Without hesitation, Jin Muwon flew toward the thunderstorm storm.
The sword was cutting through the air.
I didn’t think of anything like herbivorous or two.
Instead, Jinmuwon put the sword with earnest salt.
Commitment to cutting (一念).
Chew Chemical!
The moment his sword made a long line in the air, the eyes of Namcheon were shaken.
The whole world was being cut off.
The thunderstorm, the atmosphere, and the sky.
All the world he was seeing seemed to be two pieces.
“Ah!”
At the next moment, everything restored to its original form like a fantasy, but Nam Cheon-myeong couldn’t shut his mouth open.
Jourleuk!
His body squeezed and blood flowed gradually. The blood, which started from the shoulder, continued in a diagonal line and flowed straight down to the lower abdomen.
“Keep!”
Nam-cheon men sat down lately, vomiting blood. Jinmuwon then stopped and hung his sword long toward the floor.
Namcheonmyeong looked up at Jinmuwon without strength.
He asked again.
“What sword is this… … Is it public?”
“Annihilation Cheonmayeong Sword.”
Jin Muwon looked around with an answer.
Familiar people intervened in the fight between the Amipa and the Yeommadae. They were the vaulters who ran late and the unmanned people of the Hwandokdang. Their involvement was causing the dynamite to collapse without help.
“Amitabha Buha!”
The shameless situation continued to be disapproving.
I couldn’t believe it.
The legend of the Four Great Horses.
I couldn’t believe the end of the legend, which seemed to be forever, with my own eyes.
“Who the hell is he?”
A man entered her retina, bringing the end of the legend.
He was looking down at Namcheonmyeong.
Nam thousand people muttered helplessly.
“Buk Astronomical, did you grow your strength by hiding in such a remote place? It’s an unexpected situation.”
“Absolute respect?”
“Huh! There is. Such a child. With my death, that child will pay attention to Sichuan. Now you too can stretch out your feet comfortably and you’ll have a hard time sleeping.”
“Let’s see who can reach out and know what to do.”
“Huh! That too… … Right. I feel tired! I need to sleep now. I… … .”
The voices of Namcheonmin gradually faded.
The legend of horror, which had ruled Kangho for many years, was reaching its end.
Everyone held their breath and looked at Jinmuwon.
The one who put an end to the legend of the Four Great Horses. Although it was only a tip of what had been broken down, the shock to them was enough to destroy their mind and ego, even for a moment.
Invisible cracks have appeared in the face of Gu Gwangmun, a master of salt horse, who was only blunt. There was a raging on the side of my heart that was always cool.
Nam Chun-myeong was a person who shouldn’t die like that. Even if all of them died, he should never have died. He was a living legend of Milya. Millions of people looked up to him and followed him.
His death will have a great impact on the whole of Milya. Maybe it shakes the backbone of Milya. As such, the impact of the deaths of Namcheon-myeong was enormous.
Gu Gwang-moon ran toward Jinmuwon.
“Who are you?”
His voice was muddy and desperate as if it had swallowed up the sand. Even with his bloody cry, Jinmuwon didn’t move much.
Gu Gwang-moon raised his big fist. However, he couldn’t stretch his fist toward Jinmuwon.
“Gagging!”
Suddenly he vomited blood. Dark red blood wet the floor and his chest.
“what?”
Gu Gwang-moon’s eyes shook.
Blood was bleeding from his eyes, ears, nose and mouth. The world looked red all over. There was a Jinmuwon in it.
“Kook!”
Gu Gwang-moon knelt down with a desperate scream.
Blood veins burst, muscles rupture. The internal organs had lost their function and were undergoing necrosis, and the bones that supported the muscles were crumbling. His body itself was collapsing.
Gu Gwang-moon cried out to die in the pain that her whole body was being dismantled. His screams were so desperate that the Amifa warriors closed their eyes tightly and turned their heads.
Someone came to the front of Gwang-moon Gu, struggling with dire pain. It was Dolmunmun who stared at Gugwangmun with bloodshot eyes.
Ilcheon Gwangju (一千狂酒).
It was one of the dramas that he created after hard work. In order to deal with the masters who have reached the height of the climax like Gu Kwang-moon.
If you are addicted to Ilcheon Gwangju, you will feel dire pain as if you are crushing your soul. The aerodynamics are scattered, and the blood is insanely infested as if it were lava, causing unimaginable pain.
Even so, it does not die easily. One thousand Gwangju was even more terrifying because he died slowly only after he felt the pain of terrible pain.
I made it, but it was one thousand gwangju that I never used. The fact that he had done such a drama tells how much anger he is feeling right now.
“Ah! Rather kill me. me… … .”
“Now you know? What will it cost if you touch the door?”
At the end of the Tidal Moon, even the unmanned people of the Hwadok-dang and Geom-hyeoldae trembled. He left the Dangmun and put his body in the Bukcheonmun Gate, but the source of the Dangmun Gate was Dangmun.
The wrath of those who had been invaded and trampled on the source was terrifying.
Hankwang flowing out of his eyes made the viewer hold his breath.
Tangmun is not dead yet.
The current statement was showing that.
Jin Muwon thought the current moon was crying. Tong-moon was a man with a soft heart. Had he not been hunted by Unjungcheon three years ago, he would never have used poison on humans.
Shocking experiences change people and lead to changes in perception. The same was true for the current period. However, he tried to preserve human dignity until the end, and tried to refrain from the use of poison as much as possible.
Then he used the drama he cherished and cherished until the end. That wasn’t what I wanted to use dramatized. Otherwise, it was because they couldn’t keep the gate.
It was as if the house of the Tangmun was killed and the chief executive was almost annihilated. In the history of Tangmun, there has never been any such damage.
The gate was weakened. If you have ever been aiming for the Tangmun, it was the best opportunity. So I had to prove it. The fact that the gate is still in good shape. The fact that the poison and memorization of the Tangmun is still sharp enough to break the enemy’s breath.
After that, Kwang-moon Koo had to struggle with a half-visit or even more terrible pain. Just before his death, he screamed desperately, choking himself and wishing him to die sooner.
Such appearance of Gugwangmun engraved a deep stigma in the minds of the Amipa warriors.
‘Dangmun is not dead.’
‘Their terrible poison and memorization are still in place.’
Goosebumps and chills spread throughout the body.