Heavenly Inquisition Sword Chapter 916

Episode 916. The dead do not speak.

The sword of Swordsman Moyongsak moved first.

He squeezed even the strength he had been sucking on and knocked out the leading sword type.

Crack-!

I managed to turn the direction of the sword type, but the sword was cut in half.

But, of course, the fragments splashed on Mo Yong-soo, the Honcheon Sword.

For Mo Yong-soo, it was like meeting a lightning bolt.

The sword piece was lodged in the shoulder of Mo Yong-su, who jumped in to help Mo Yong-sak.

It was luck that it didn’t get stuck in the face or the heart.

“Ugh!”

Mo Yong-soo’s new model shook with a single sound.

Mo Yong-sak looked at Mo Yong-soo for a moment, but there was no time to say sorry.

Sensing the end of the sword sentence that reached right in front of his nose, he awakened even the guardian of the birth.

Woo woo-.

The half-cut sword glowed faintly.

Seeing this, a hollow smile appeared on Mo Yong-sak’s face.

It was literally like wringing out a dry towel, but it was better than nothing.

‘I’m going to die.’

He seemed to understand why Namcheon was the opponent of the famous religious leader and Yi Seon Cheon.

Can this be called a confrontation?

To say to a master like that, ‘show if you have the qualifications to act insolently’…. It

just makes me laugh.

He didn’t move, his half-sliced sword extended forward.

Dozens of sword brothers passed him as if deflecting the half-cut sword and hit him like a wave.

For that moment, he closed his eyes.

It was because he did not want to watch the sword that would cut his old body to the end.

It is to prevent or avoid the warrior watching the opponent’s weapon until the end.

If there is no other way than death as it is now, you must accept it calmly.

Kwachang-!

Just by hearing the sound, I could tell what had happened.

It must have been that the sword of Sun Moon Sword Mo Yongwan was broken.

I felt sorry for Mo Yong-soo and Mo Yong-wan, who suddenly followed him, saying they would accompany him.

‘When we meet again in the next world, then I’ll serve you guys.’

But even if you wait, your body doesn’t feel it?

There’s no way he’s already dead and I don’t know what’s going on.

He opened his eyes slowly.

As if time had stopped, a sword shape was floating in front of a character (approximately 30 centimeters).

Namcheon stopped attacking at the last moment.

With a sense of relief that I was alive, my pulse went out all over my body.

Even though I lost to a young junior in the blue, I didn’t feel ashamed.

Rather, what filled his mind right now was the sword-shaped figure floating in front of him.

I know because I fought.

I don’t know how it’s possible, but that’s not an illusion, it’s reality.

He unknowingly touched the sword type with the half-cut sword he was holding.

visor-!

A clear metal sound rang out as the sword brother and his own half-cut sword collided.

Mo Yong-sak looked at the sword brother with bewildered eyes.

I knew it was real, but when I heard a real metal sound, my head was confused.

At that time, Yeonjeokha waved his hand.

The cheondun swords floating in front of Mo Yong-sak, Mo Yong-soo, and Mo Yong-wan disappeared like a lie.

Mo Yong-sak, who belatedly realized his reality, turned red.

No matter how curious you are, you put your hand on the sword of the opponent who saved your life?

That was not something a Murim elder who heard the sound of swordsmen would do.

He immediately looked up at Yeonjeokha.

“I lost without any excuse. You acknowledge that your actions are worthy of your inaction. I will never forget the grace you gave to Moyongga. Enough then.”

Mo Yong-sak, who turned around without regret, took the two of them and immediately left Geumwa Sangbang.

Yeon Jeokhe said to Gongsun Zan and Bai Yi, who were still hesitating.

“Go and tell them clearly. I do not speak twice with one mouth.”

“yes.”

Gongsun Zan and Bai Yi replied with firm faces.

There was no brave man to say ‘no’ to him who had subdued the swordsman’s party with one stroke.

***

Next day.

Yeonjeokha tilted his head as he rode the clouds back to the stone sutras.

It was because I felt a familiar feeling when I entered Hebi.

“Why is that?”

“Do you have Magi?”

“Magiyo? Are there still remnants of the Demonic Cult?”

“It’s a little different from that Magi. Rather, it’s closer to the demonic spirit of the demonic world.”

“Do you? Are you sure you are referring to the Demon Heaven of ‘Bumcheonyokgyewangjaecheon’?”

“uh.”

“It looks like Yiseon Cheon came out of the imperial palace.”

When he said it as if his heartache was insignificant, Yeon Jeok-ha stared at him.

“Why are you looking at me like that?”

“I’ve lived enough to live, is this? Are you bothered by everything now?”

“Me?”

“It’s because old Sim doesn’t seem to be thinking.”

“Hehe. Could it be? I see you don’t know that old ginger is spicy…”

Yeonjeokha cut off his heartache.

“Do you think all demons of the heavens are demons of heaven?”

“ah! Is the magic of the Heavenly Horse different?”

Heartache scratched his head.

Since it is the magi of the macheon, I thought that the son of the magi would move, but it seems not to be the case.

“The demon of the heavenly horse is different from that of the demon. It’s like being elevated to the throne of God.”

“There is a monster in the heavens in this world… Ah! Is it the monster that followed the famous religious leader?”

“Is your head spinning now?”

“Since I was only thinking about the extraterrestrial line, I couldn’t pay attention to the details. But why did a monster that should be locked up in the imperial palace even come out to Hebi?”

“I know. why did you come out Let’s go and ask.”

The clouds that were heading for Shigyeongjang changed direction and flew quickly to the outskirts of Hebi.

***

Namjikryeseong.

Hefei.

East of Soho.

around noon.

When the lead of the firearms squad stopped, Lee Seung, a military officer who followed, also slightly pulled the reins and stopped his horse.

Soon, Cheonho Cheokungi, the leader of the firearms squad, came running.

“Adult. It’s cold, so I’ll take a break.”

“I know.”

Lee Seung-gi nodded and Chuckun-gi gave a chin to the soldiers around him.

Soldiers quickly clung to Lee Seung and helped him get off his horse.

Others picked up dry wood and started a fire.

As expected, the quick movements were different from those of the general guard unit.

Lee Seung only watched what the firearms were doing with satisfied eyes.

‘Firearms are better a hundred times.’

He knew how to read the flow of the times, unlike other preteens who only developed their senses.

So, when the famous religious leader’s name fell, he brought in the firearms.

It was because he thought that a hundred gunners would be better than a thousand ordinary soldiers when fighting a Murim master.

On the surface, it was called training, but it didn’t matter anyway because the commander of the rifle unit was his own person.

After a while, Lee Seung-gi, who had been warming himself by the fire, glanced back.

The famous religious leader’s right-hand man, Irigwasa (伊利戈斯 Dark Knight Heligos), caught my eye.

I’ve never come close to the fire, as if I don’t feel the bitter cold.

Seeing Irigwasa reassured my heart.

Suddenly, I wondered which side would win in a fight between Hwagidae and Irigusa.

‘Wouldn’t the irrigate win?’

I heard that in the war with the northern immigrants, Irigusa survived even after being hit by a matchlock.

He shook his head and turned his face back towards the fire.

Of course, the bonfire was blown in all directions by the gale that blew at that time.

Lee Seung-gi, startled when the embers bounced on his face, jumped up from his seat.

“Oops! Fuck!”

As he stroked his surprised chest, a sonorous voice came from overhead.

“Why is a country worker dragging monsters around in broad daylight? who made it Are you the emperor? Are you a famous teacher?”

Lee Seung-gi, who inadvertently raised his head, opened his mouth.

Like the immortals in the legend, a young man and an old man with a goatee stood above the clouds.

He was heartbroken, but spoke with a calm face.

“Isn’t it Namcheon Yeonjeokha Daehyeop who says that?”

Instead of answering, a cloud gently landed on the ground.

Eventually, Yeonjeokha came out of the clouds and looked at Gwanin and the black knight behind him with strange eyes.

“that’s right. I am Namcheon. Who did it?”

He had no interest in the identity of his rival.

I only wanted to know who, among the emperor and the famous cult leader, ordered such an outrageous thing.

Lee Seung-gi replied with a solemn face.

“Irigasa is the guardian deity of the famous religious leader, but who would have ordered it? Irriguasa! Kill Namcheon!”

In an instant, a red light erupted from the sorcerer’s eyes.

The dark horse with the Irigwasa lightly leaped – jumping over the world and the bonfire – and stood in front of Yeonjeokha.

Purruk-.

As the dark horse writhed, droplets of saliva, red like lava, splattered in all directions.

A few of them touched the bodies of the three firearms soldiers who were watching closely.

In an instant, flames rose from the soldiers’ bodies.

“oh! hot!”

“Fire!”

“help me!”

The three of them, engulfed in flames, tumbled across the frozen ground, screaming.

However, the other firearms soldiers kept their distance, fearing that the fire would spread to them.

The three soldiers were reduced to ashes in the blink of an eye.

The soldiers of the Hwagidae, who saw its formidable power, fell back even before the command of Cheonho, the Chuckungi, fell.

Originally unable to speak, Irigwasa immediately ran towards Yeonjeokha.

In the meantime, Lee Seung-i said to Cheon-ho,

“Chuckling! Aim for the time when Irriguasa and Namcheon fight, and fire your rifle!”

Chuckungi asked with a puzzled face.

“Who are you talking about shooting?”

“Of course it is Namcheon! If you’re going to shoot the irrigate, why did you come all the way here!”

“omg!”

The lower jaw of Cheonho, the scouting cloud, fell off.

I don’t know what kind of bizarre thing it is to shoot Namcheon, who is reputed to be the best man in the world.

“Shoot. The dead do not speak.”

At that moment, a huge sword fell from the distant sky onto the running Irigusa.

Taking a direct hit from the Thousand Dunn Sword, which increased in size, Irigasa’s body collapsed into the ground.

“…”

Lee Seung couldn’t say anything and only blinked his eyes.

In the place where Irigwasa used to be, a huge sword taller than a fair number of temples stood majestically.

Soon, red-hot lava bubbled up from the sunken ground.

Li Seung’s face, which was dying, became alive.

He thought that the irrigate would spring up like a phoenix and attack the enemy.

However, the boiling lava seemed to harden soon, and then it flew away as black ash.

It must have been dead.

Yeonjeokha appeared like a ghost in front of Lee Seung-i, who had an absurd face.

“Did you say the dead don’t talk?”

Seung Lee shouted without hesitation, displaying all five fighting spirits.

“Namcheon Daehyeop! The governor had no choice but to comply with the threats of that wicked famous religious leader, but in his heart he admired the Namcheon Grand Hyeop’s actions!”

“You’re quite aggressive for someone who’s been intimidated?”

“That’s…”

“Don’t talk bullshit. I’ll give you a chance, so run away.”

“Are you all running away?”

“Uh, I wonder if the sky is giving you a chance to regenerate or not. go.”

Seung Lee hit his head on the ground until his forehead bled and ran without looking back.

Yeonjeokha continued to speak with a nonchalant face.

“Shoot.”

Cheon-ho, a chik-un-gi, could have asked, ‘Are you really shooting?’, but he didn’t.

“Ready to open fire!”

By the time the generals were ready to fire, Lee Seung-gi was running about 50 paces outside.

“firing!”

Ta-ta-ta-ta-!

Wouldn’t it be 10 people?

Lee Seung-gi couldn’t take a few more steps and collapsed under the concentrated fire of 100 soldiers.

“Tsk tsk! Heaven doesn’t give me a chance to regenerate.”

When Yeon Jeok-ha said it as if he felt sorry for him, Cheon-ho, the Cheon-woon machine, shuddered.

‘You told me to shoot!’