Heavenly Inquisition Sword Chapter 247

Episode 247. Do you think I can’t do what the enemy did?

Muyounggwi’s sword rushed like a storm towards the Waryongswordsman Yeonmubaek.

At his ruthless swordsmanship, which made it difficult to breathe, Yeonmubaek took a backward step.

However, Muyeonggwi could not kill Yeonmubaek.

This is because the later exponents rushed in one by one and put pressure on Mu Young-gwi.

It is as if well-trained hounds are attacking a lion.

The fight didn’t last long.

This is because the masters who ran to the scouting team with Uicheon Geomjon Lee Ui-jeong returned to their headquarters.

The famous Christians who had intruded into the headquarters started to run away when they felt threatened.

It was no different from the Twelve Horsemen.

If even one person died, the Blue Dragon could be annihilated, but no one wanted their own death.

The poisonous demon, Yang So-ran, and the blood sword-bearing ghost Muyeong-gwi were the last to leave the battlefield.

When the masters of the famous religion retreated, Lee Yeon-ik, the swordsman of the military, checked the sorcerers.

Five out of fifteen died.

Still, as luck would have it, there were no deaths among the owners of the treasure.

Lee Yeon-ik ran to Lee Ui-jung with the ten surviving members of the Jemadan.

The headquarters of the Blue Dragon lined up on the left and right as if escorting the sorcerers.

Yeon Seung-baek grabbed the dragon sword and ran side by side with the sorcerers.

‘I’ll show you my true worth soon!’

Right now, it’s just an escort of magicians, but in a moment everything will change.

After a while, they arrived at the place where Uicheon Swordsman Lee Ui-jeong and two monsters were fighting.

Lee Ui-jeong was holding up well like a master in his twenties.

The two monsters didn’t even look at the blue dragon masters who arrived late.

Thanks to this, the sorcerers settled down comfortably.

Due to the experience of dealing with the demon dragon not long ago, the movements of the magicians were in perfect order.

Lee Ui-jeong changed her position little by little as the magicians finished their preparations.

After a while, the Ilgakmain, who had been relentlessly pursuing him, stood in front of the sorcerers.

At that moment, the Gongsan Geosa of Daerimsa threw the Hangmabori libation along with the ‘Guanyin Yin Bodhisattva Bodhisattva Mantra’.

“Om Desedya Domini Dode Saddaya Hum Bhatak!”

Whiiik- Chara!

The Antimabori God’s sake flew off the ground and was entangled in the unicorn’s feet.

“Crat!”

An embarrassing sound flowed from the mouth of the narrator whose feet were restrained.

Yedam Baek Hwa-sim ran with the Daera Geumgang Sword.

Then, Seonghwa Seonwon’s Majo waved the Vajrapani with the ‘Guanyin Yin Bodhisattva Mantra’.

“Om yaksamnanaya jeonnara danovalya basavasa savaha!”

Tang- Tang- Tang- Tang-.

The heavy sound of bells spread in all directions.

The Irmaman struggled, covering his ears with both hands.

It is the moment when Baek Hwa-sim, who has finally approached, is about to stab Ilgakmin with the Daera Geumgangsword.

“Kyaaa!”

The narcissist, who had been twisting his upper body, reached out his hand at random.

Blade-like nails lightly brushed Baek Hwa-shim’s face.

“omg!”

Baek Hwa-sim, in awe, fell backwards with his buttocks.

‘Ah!’ An exclamation flowed out.

It’s time for baehwasim to wake up.

Yeon Seung-baek, who was guarding Majo, ran forward like the wind.

The flying dragon ascension unfolded in the hand of Yeon Seung-baek, who passed by Baekhwasim and reached in front of Ilgakmain.

The waryonggeom that came out of the scabbard soared from the ground into the sky.

Puffer Puck-.

A dull sound flowed from the narrator’s body.

The narrator, who had been struggling, turned his head slightly.

Yeon Seung-baek, who met eyes with Ilgakma, swung his sword vigorously once again.

The sword that went up to the top fell down, changing places from side to side.

The nine thousand-year-old law of conversion is the dragon martial arts ceremony.

puck. Perok-.

Dust rose from the narwhal’s head and chest once.

That was all.

Irgakma waved his hand as if it was annoying.

Whiing-.

The sword-gang that rose from the tip of his fingernails attacked Yeon Seung-baek, who was standing in a daze.

“no!”

Hyeonmubaek ran like the wind and swung his sword.

He saw the ascension of the flying dragon and knew it.

I don’t know why, but the dragon sword doesn’t work on monsters.

There was no need to double-check.

However, Yeon Seung-baek couldn’t get rid of his lingering feelings, and he even performed a dragon dance.

Caang-Chang-.

Yeonmubaek’s sword, which had hit the sword river, rather broke.

However, thanks to that, the direction of the sword was slightly changed.

squeak.

Even after cutting off Yeon Seungbaek’s right shoulder, Geomgang disappeared after flying for a while.

Iron gruck-.

Yeon Seung-baek’s arms and Waryong’s sword fell to the ground.

Matsu’s mouth and hands, which had been staring blankly at them, moved faster.

“Om yaksamnanaya jeonnara danovalya basavasa savaha!”

Tang- Tang- Tang- Tang-.

“Kuaaa!”

The narwhal grabbed his head again and struggled.

In the meantime, Yeonmubaek hugged Yeonseungbaek’s upper body and stepped back.

Baek Hwa-sim, who woke up belatedly, stretched out the Daera Diamond Sword forward with the ‘Six-ja Daemyeongwang Mantra’.

“Om mani padme hum!”

Finally, the Daera Geumgang Sword was lodged in Ilgakmain’s waist.

“Kyaaa!”

The monster waved both arms with a scream.

Surprised, Baek Hwa-sim hurriedly took a step back and recited the ‘Mantra of the Great King of Six Characters’.

The Daera Geumgangsword stuck in the back of the ilgakmin moved forward vigorously.

“Kyaaaagh!”

The screaming monster twisted its back.

Quad Deuk-.

The waist, which had been cut in half by the Daera Geumgangsword, snapped with a grotesque sound.

The upper body and lower body were separated, and the body of the Ilgakma soon turned to ashes and scattered.

Pussss-.

Gongsan Geosa and Majo quickly ran and retrieved the Anti-Maboric Divine Liquor and the Daera Vajra Sword.

After a while, this time the god of thunder passed in front of the magicians.

The communist master once again threw the Anti-Maborisin into the twisted torso.

The god of thunder, entwined in a string of beads, fluttered like a fish pulled to the ground.

“Tsutsutsutsutsu-.”

The Thunder God, who was writhing in pain, spewed poisonous smoke.

A green haze covered the Thunder God’s body.

Baek Hwa-sim looked at Dok-moo with a troubled expression.

I couldn’t approach him like this, so even if I had the Daera Geumgang Sword, it was useless.

On his behalf, Mazu waved the Vajrapani with a mantra in front of the solo dance.

“Om yaksamnanaya jeonnara danovalya basavasa savaha!”

The green haze grew thicker as time went on.

Had it been like that (about 30 minutes)?

For some time now, I couldn’t hear the thunder god’s sound from the mist.

Lee Ui-jeong, who listened for a while, raised a sword wind.

wheein-.

The wind that rose from the tip of the sword pushed away the green mist little by little.

Cheers erupted from the mouths of the blue dragon masters who were watching with nervous faces.

“Wow!”

In the place where the Thunder God had been, only the Anti-Mabori Goddess remained.

The god of thunder was killed by the anti-mabori god and the magical power of the Vajrapani.

Uicheon Geomjon and the head of Paengga, the long leader of the Qingseong faction, praised the sorcerers for their hard work.

Somewhere away from the sorcerers.

Yeonmubaek applied golden spears to Yeonseungbaek’s shoulder and tied it with a cloth.

Yeon Seung-baek’s eyes were empty with his arm cut off.

Yeonmubaek looked at his younger brother with pitying eyes.

“Be patient. Let’s go to a big town and get proper treatment.”

Yeon Seung-baek murmured as he looked at the sorcerers surrounded by the masters of the Blue Dragon.

“Did you see my brother? I must have stabbed a monster with a dragon sword. But why…”

“Maybe the Waryong Sword isn’t the law. Maybe there’s a way we don’t know about.”

“method? that’s right. That’s it. There was a method that only the enemy knew. Sorcerers also memorize spells when using the Dharma. You have to find out about it from your enemy. Only then can you properly handle the dragon sword.”

“ha! Stop using the Waryonggeom.”

Yeonmubaek thought that even if there was a way, Yeonjeokha could not tell him.

“Give up? why? Because I don’t have a right arm? Are you going to use that excuse to get the Waryong Sword back?”

“I would have said. I’m not interested in the dragon sword.”

“Then why are you telling me to give up?”

“I wonder if there is such a method, but even if there is, there is no way the enemy will tell you about it. Think of what your mother and the elders of the Yeon family did to Jeok Ha. To be honest, getting the sword back was a miracle.”

“I can’t do that. I will find out somehow.”

“Because it’s useless.”

“Look at my brother. If I give up here, I’ll just be a worthless idiot. know? I will somehow find a way to do that and become the true master of the Dragon Sword.”

“What if the enemy had no such special method? What would you do if the Waryongsword wasn’t the Beopbo?”

“No, the dragon sword is right. You have to see the law. Do you think I can’t do what the enemy did? Please don’t be funny! Fuck!”

Yeon Seung-baek screamed.

As he raised his voice, the young breakwater drummers around him whispered.

“No, why is that person like that?”

“He lost his arm to a monster and did that.”

“The sorcerers are doing well, so why did they suddenly jump in? Because I can’t even stand it.”

“I guess you wanted attention. You’ve been snooping around late indexes lately.”

“I will go straight to the goal if I attract attention twice.”

“Even now, it’s like going to the goal. Because the prosecutor lost an arm.”

“You can’t be so reckless. You’re not even the Uicheon Sword Zone, so why do you jump out there?”

“I thought I was crazy because I stayed still and then jumped out.”

“That’s crazy.”

“Hey, look at those glistening eyes. Oops! Look this way.”

The winning streak trembled.

Although he lost an arm, he did not lose his ears.

He felt resentful and ashamed when he thought of his situation as a ridiculed object.

“hey! 이 개새끼들아! What are you whispering behind your back! If you have something to say, come in front of me and do it! Come and do it! Fucking bastards!”

The young people were in tears, but since his brother Yeon Moo-baek was a master, everyone held it in.

Yeon Seung-baek struggled for a long time by himself, then calmed down when his anger was relieved.

The third member of Uicheonmun, Lee So-min, glanced back.

It seemed that there was a light commotion in the place where the small breakwaters were gathered.

Pengjia’s Sogaju Cheongcheondo said with a smile.

“Never mind this little thing. It looks like he lost his arm while attacking a monster.”

“Isn’t that the person named Seungbaek Yeon?”

When his name came out of Lee So-min’s mouth, Paeng Gak-myeong was startled.

This is because the third of Uicheonmun is not a memorable name.

“Does this Sojeo know someone?”

“I don’t know.”

Jeong Myung-Jin-Geom Un-Hak, a disciple of the Qing Seong-pa, helped with a smile.

“You probably know this Sojeo because he is the half-brother of a sister-in-law. Isn’t it?”

“that’s right.”

Paenggakmyeong nodded at Lee So-min’s answer.

Come to think of it, he knew the names of the Yeon family because of Yeon Jeok Ha.

Unhak said after seeing the smoke bag.

“Looking at it earlier, unlike the second, Yeonmubaek, the first, has a considerable amount of inaction. I heard that you trained for 10 years in the Namgung family, aren’t you a master as rumored?”

“joy! Yes, it is the bottom of Luoyang. I will compare it to our provincial master, Unjung Guryong.”

Since the name Paenggak was in front of Lee So-min, he tried to cut down the haze bag.

Unjung Guryong is a term that refers to the outstanding nine of the later exponents of the Chilpaimun and the Five Greats.

Paenggakmyeong and Unhak Uicheonmun’s Cheongung sword in Cheongryongdae and Taeeul sword Gongsan of Lee Woo-shin’s Jeonjin faction belonged to nine of them.

Lee So-min, thinking about something, murmured.

“But why did he jump on the monster?”

Communism replied.

“Listening to their stories, it seems Yeon Seung-baek had a bit of a desire for honor. It seems that you were trying to make a name for yourself.”

“Oh, can you hear what they are talking about?”

Lee So-min looked at Gongsan with surprised eyes.

It’s quite far away, but being able to hear what you want in the midst of such a tumult!

Gongsan shrugged as if it was no big deal.

Paeng Gak-myeong diligently tried to get Lee So-min’s attention, but nothing came to mind.

‘My father should have used the building today!’

If that were the case, I would have been distracted by the story of the government building by now.

But the sorcerers did their job well, so my father didn’t use them.

The day will come when I will show Lee So-min the power of the government building.