Return of Mount Hua Sect

If a man draws his sword, he must cut off his neck! (5)

Chow!

The sound of their feet hitting the floor sounded like a piece of silk.

It meant that his body was light and he had reached the highest level. With that sound alone, they could easily guess their inaction.

Phenomenon and Unsword's faces hardened at the same time.

I don't know how things were going, but at least it was clear that they didn't have a liking for the volcano.

'different.'

It was different from the bandits he had dealt with so far.

Apart from the enormous sense of intimidation felt from the momentum, the senses felt from their energy were clearly heterogeneous.

"come!"

The bloody people who rushed in without a single common spirit flew over the bandits' heads.

Aww!

“Shut up!”

As he accelerated by trampling on the heads of the bandits mercilessly, the speed nearly doubled.

However, what caught the attention of the volcano disciples more than the flying bloody people was the sight of those whose heads were trampled on and their necks broken.

“Colleagues… … ?”

“You crazy bastards!”

The disciples of the volcano, who were boiling in anger, had blood in their eyes.

"this!"

However, before they could burst into anger, the swords of the bloody people quickly flew toward the shoulders of the volcano disciples who were shoulder to shoulder.

Against this, as they swung their swords all at once, there was a huge wind pressure in all directions. A storm of strength swept through the surroundings as if tore apart.

Chae-ae!

In the midst of that storm of wind pressure, the plum sword and the three swords collided strongly.

“ね!”

The faces of the volcanic disciples were distorted by the shock as if their wrists were broken. The weight of the power itself was different from what had been passed down from the weapons of the bandits so far.

The disciples of the volcano groaned at the heaviness they felt for the first time today, but the people of blood did not lose their leisure at all. Rather, he came with a bizarre smile and held down his sword.

Kwak-hui's face gradually contorted. His whole body was throbbing at the strength of the sword that came under pressure.

However, his head was already following the teachings of the volcano before thinking of reason and logic.

'Strength does not deal with force.'

It was the moment when his sword loosened and the opponent's sword was about to flow.

Kaga Gak!

As if he had waited only for this moment, the thin and thin sword climbed up like a living snake on the sword of Kwak Hui.

'Oh!'

It was a bizarre movement, like a viper hunting its prey. The sword slashed Kwak-hui's wrist, which was holding the sword, as if biting.

Scratch!

The upper part of his wrist opened half an inch, and red blood gushed out.

“Ah!”

Kaaan!

At this, Kwak Hoe swung his sword vigorously and slashed the three swords that were flying in the face.

throb. throb.

The pain I felt in my wrist made my hair stand upright.

strong.

Even just exchanging the number of days, I was able to fully realize it. Their swords were extremely strong and terribly sharp.

What is the life they exude? It felt like my whole body was numb and my heart was shrinking just by seeing them.

'This is real action!'

A life-and-death decision where you risk your own life and fight to take the life of your opponent.

The moment he realized that fact, the sword he was holding became heavier, and his field of vision, which had been grasping all parts of the battlefield, began to become extremely narrow. It's like fighting in deep water.

“Ha!”

Hana bloody man didn't even give Kwak a chance to find his composure. Before he could make up his mind, he spit out a ghastly blood and swung his sword like a viper.

Kaang! Kaaan!

Dozens of sword spirits flew all at once as if they were attacking Kwak Hui's whole body. It was a movement as if dozens of vipers were flying all at once.

'Calm down!'

In response to this, the sword of Kwak Hui, who moved quickly, removed the flying swords one by one. However, the sword, which slowed down a little each time it collided, soon began to lag behind the speed of the three swords.

Scratch!

“ね!”

The three swords brushed past his side.

It was just a scratch, and the depth was also negligible. However, what was important was not the depth of the wound, but the fact that his sword could not keep up with the speed of his opponent's sword.

Paah!

Soon, the sword-like blade of light broke through the defense of the sword again and penetrated the body. After stabbing him in the shoulder, he was locked in his chest.

Whoops! Whoops!

It wasn't fatal due to the weakened momentum and the characteristics of the yalta sword, but even so, the wound was a wound.

As the wounds increased, the sword of Kwak Hui became more and more dull.

“Ahhhh!”

He screamed like a seizure and swung his sword. The swordsmen were scattered brilliantly along with the loaded history, and soon filled the entire area.

But.

Kaga Gaga!

The blood-stained three swords pierced the shield at once. And it flew straight to the heart of Kwak Hui.

Kwak Hoi opened his eyes.

Kaang!

At that moment, a plum sword that flew from the side just in time struck the three swords and removed them.

"Wake!"

Gwak-hoe, who came back to his senses abruptly, bit his lower lip.

If the death penalty next to him hadn't helped him, the three swords would have been stuck in his heart by now.

My fingertips trembled slightly.

No matter how strong his heart was, he could not remain calm until the moment death passed by his nose.

It wasn't just Kwak Hoe who was flocking.

“Aww!”

“Damn, these bastards are strong!”

“Keep your seat! Do not back down!”

The tide has changed.

The level of bloody people was surprisingly high, and it was not even compared to the bandits they had faced so far.

Even when the number reached fifty, things were not going well.

thud!

From the tip of the swords of the bloody men who jumped while stepping on the advance, a reddish-red sword spurted out like an awl.

“Wow!”

That sword was poured out, aiming only at the vital points of the volcano disciples. Blood spurted here and there and the sound of grinding teeth echoed.

'Where the hell are these guys... … .'

“Hah ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!”

In the ears of the volcanic disciples, who had collapsed without realizing it, the loud laughter of Go Hong could be heard.

Whether the sound of laughter was a signal, the bloody people who were rushing to each other lost their momentum and stopped on the spot. Naturally, everyone's eyes turned to Go Hong, who burst into madness.

Looking at the disciples of Hwasan and Lim So-byeong between them, Go Hong laughed outright.

“The world must have seemed easy when we were winning.”

“… … .”

“So, did you think you could clean up the large annex at any time, you mouse?”

Lim So-byeong's expression hardened for an instant at the sight of him quivering.

“So the position of the King of Green Forest is too much for a guy like you. That arrogance will strangle you. You idiot bastard! Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!”

The sound of Ko Hong's laughter was so loud that the whole living room resounded. The disciples of the volcano glared at him with their teeth clenched.

But surprisingly, it was the people of the blood who reacted before them.

“You were so excited.”

“Should I say I’m a bandit guy?”

Baekcheon's eyes suddenly became cold at their reaction.

'A bandit guy?'

You call your boss a bandit? Aren't these the minions of the scarlet?

'No. Yeah, these guys are not green.'

And the reaction of Im So-byeong that followed gave more confidence.

“Who the hell did you bring in, you asshole!”

Lim So-byeong spit out until he was alive and shouted. Bloodshot eyes and clenched fists were telling him how angry he was right now.

“Isn’t it common for each other?”

"this… … .”

The teeth cracked and cracked.

He attracted the volcano because he was sure it would not try to eat up the greenery itself. However, those whom Go Hong has now drawn in have a stench of supreme danger.

These people only do good things for Go Hong, and there is no way he can fall silently. Surely they will try to make Go Hong a puppet, or get rid of it at the right time. And they will try to put greenery in their grasp and massage it.

When that happens, the greenery is really over.

'Who are you?'

Go Hong is stupid. But he doesn't trust others easily. How many people in the world can possess such a person so perfectly?

“Who the hell… … .”

“Until there.”

Go Hong waved his hand as if it was bothering him.

"You don't have to talk to a dying man anyway. It takes time to get the same result!”

“… … .”

“This mountain will be your grave. What are you doing! Kill them all!”

The bloody people glanced back at Go Hong and smiled bitterly. There was no response of allegiance or a harsh response. As if he was just going to listen to the command, he started to press the disciples of the volcano again, exhaling life.

The three swords of the bloody people emitted red sword energy.

Because of the raging life, even the bandits of the large annex had madness in their eyes and tightened the volcano violently.

The disciples of the volcano groaned involuntarily.

“Elder.”

“Ugh!”

Phenomenon nodded at the call of the Unsword.

'You must not be behind the momentum!'

It goes without saying how important morale is on the battlefield. I had to revive the morale that had been broken somehow.

But what should I do?

“Ha ha ha ha!”

Before the phenomenon could even organize his thoughts, the people of blood in the front rushed towards the disciples of the volcano.

“Stop it!”

“Hold on!”

The moment when the disciples of the volcano scolded it to fight back.

Paaaah!

An ear-piercing crack rang out. And someone climbed over their heads and pierced like a flash of light among the bloody people.

The two people in front of them opened their eyes and looked around, but all they could see was the back of someone who had already passed by.

that play.

The blood-soaked sword lightly scratched the floor. Everyone's eyes turned to the sword.

blood.

The one holding the sword was fine with no trace of blood shed. If so, where did that blood come from?

'Unbelievable... … .'

Tuuk.

The head of the man who turned his head fell to the floor. The rest of the body staggered for a moment, then lost its balance and collapsed.

dump. dump.

The sound of a headless corpse falling to a standstill on the battlefield. All those who thought they were going to enter battle at any moment did not even dare to open their mouths. I just looked at the man standing alone.

Gee.

The man's sword scratched the floor once more. As if to draw everyone's attention to him.

“Those who are nothing… … .”

calm voice.

It was an unbelievably calm voice that came out of the mouth of the person who had blown away the two people's necks a while ago.

Qingming slowly looked at the disciples of Hwasan.

All the disciples in front of that gaze bit their lips.

I didn't really say anything. I didn't even look at him with a particularly angry expression. I was just looking.

However, the disciples of Hwasan felt harsh reprimand from that emotionless gaze, 'Are you just afraid of these guys?'

"this… … .”

At that time, the bloody man standing closest to Cheongmyeong sharpened his teeth and rushed at him like lightning.

“Die aaaaah!”

At the same time, the cool gaze of Cheong Myung moved.

His gaze was fast, and the black was faster. The sword swung like an island battle slammed the flying three swords and deflected them.

Whoops! Whoops! Whoops!

The sword that grew in an instant pierced the upper body of the bloody man repeatedly. In an instant, he inflicted dozens of cuts on his chest, and red, red blood flowed out like a waterfall from the mouth of the bloody man.

"Ugh… … Eww… … .”

Paaah!

The moment the sword moved the last time, the neck of the person who had been cut off by the blood was blown into the air.

As if nothing had happened, Cheongmyung twisted his lips as he swung his sword and brushed off the blood.

“… … .”

The bloody people held their breath.

The smell of blood was thick.

The author had a strong scent of blood that he couldn't feel in others. It was suffocating.

“I don’t know where they came from… … .”

A ferocious life flowed from the eyes of Cheong-Myeong.

“You make me deeply regret coming here.”

With its pure white teeth, Cheongmyung attacked the bloody wolves like a wolf hunting for prey.

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