Myst, Might, Mayhem Chapter 439

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< Episode 114: Ghost Sword (2) >

“The interest is mine.”

‘!?’

The ghost sword couldn’t help but feel puzzled as it looked at Mo Kyung-un who suddenly fell from the sky and helped him at the perfect moment.

‘What about interest?’

Who on earth is this?

Her face is so beautiful that even men would consider her beautiful.

But I think I’ve seen this face somewhere before.

It looks strangely familiar.

As Paje widened the distance he turned the intellectual power in his five fingers into a round-shaped energy and rotated it within his palm.

– Whirik whirik!

In that state Paje opened his mouth.

“I don’t know who it is but this is none of your business. “I’ll let it go if you just leave now but I won’t forgive you if you try to disturb me…”

-Wow!

It was before I even finished speaking.

A sharp sense of anticipation aimed at his neck like lightning.

When Paje flicked his palm one of the five rotating strong energy balls bounced up and exquisitely knocked away the strong energy.

-Pachang!

When Mok Kyung-un saw this a strange look appeared in his eyes.

How much energy was concentrated in a force of that size enough to repel magical energy?

But Paje urged me in an angry voice.

“It’s foolish to pass up the opportunity.”

-Pot!

As Pa Ze swung his palm towards Mok Gyeong-un the remaining four grains of energy rushed in.

hereto

-Chaeang!

Mok Gyeong-un drew out the magic sword Akjeu and personally blocked it.

‘!?’

Mokgyeongun’s new type was pushed back by the tremendous weight felt the moment he blocked a single bullet.

Next let’s block the three eggs flying in succession.

-Chaeang! Chae-ang! Chae-ang!

The body of the sword which was protected by death energy was bent as if it would break at any moment and shook violently and was pushed back half a step and half by the weight that was also carrying it.

-Chrrrrrr!

‘Wasn’t the energy condensed?’

Mo Gyeong-un realized that this was no ordinary river.

-Sureuk!

Then before he knew it the ghost sword appeared to the side moving at a high speed comparable to that of Lee Hyeong-hwan and shouted at Mo Kyung-un.

“His ability to use curved lines is as free as a sword.”

-Papa papapak!

-Chaechaechaechaeng!

Before Mok Kyung-un knew it five pieces of strong energy flew in and the ghost sword elegantly drew a circular motion with his sword changing the direction of all the strong energy.

It was a technique of peach blossom grafting that reached a level so great that it could be used with a sword.

Mo Gyeong-un’s eyes narrowed when he saw this.

Either way the ghost sword said to Mok Gyeong-un.

“I don’t know who it is but the moment he shows his power he will be in trouble so help him!”

-Pot!

At the same time the ghost sword fired a sharp sword towards Paje.

Pajey dodged the flying sword and jumped up with a snort spreading his hands wide.

Then small egg-shaped strong energy began to continuously shoot out from his hands trying to fill the surrounding area in an instant.

at that moment

-thud!

Mok Gyeong-un stepped forward and pulled and extended his sword towards Paje.

Then a whirlwind formed from the tip of the sword and soon it spread out with a storm-like force covering the eggs of Gangi that were trying to fill the entire area.

It was the Chuk-a Hoe-geom (逐亞回劍).

‘This?’

Looking at Mo Gyeong-un’s sword plant the ghost sword frowned as if it recognized something.

Meanwhile the eggs of Gangi were swept away by the whirling sword force and soon collided with each other causing them to explode.

-Papa pap pap pap pap!

“Tsk.”

As the explosion of strong energy occurred in the whirlwind’s sword Paje hurriedly tried to escape from the aftermath.

The ghost sword moved without missing this moment.

-Sureuk!

He used the Gyeongshinbeop to move at high speed walked up behind Paje and tried to cut off his head.

But at that moment Paje struck down the ghost sword flying towards him with his fingertip.

Then

-Ugh!

A strange thing happened to the ghost sword.

As soon as his fingertips reached him the sword he was wielding had to be let go.

The black that fell like that

-bang!

Even though the sword did not fall vertically it penetrated the floor.

It was not because of the power contained in the sword but rather as if the sword had become heavier.

It may have been surprising but as if he had predicted this to some extent Gwigeom who let go of the sword spun around and kicked Paje’s neck with a roundhouse kick.

-puck!

The pad that was hit by his kick bounced to the side and he was unable to properly catch his new model and was pushed back ending up on one knee.

-thud!

As his knees hit the floor Paje’s expression turned scary.

“I dare you to pack it….”

The pupils of his two eyes fluttered yellow-brown and soon his shoulders bulged.

But it was that moment.

When Mok Gyeong-un extended the sword towards him Paje’s body went straight through the floor due to the sharp energy that made all his senses alert again.

-Kwakwauk!

At that moment a transparent sword appeared where he was and passed by his empty spot.

It was an intangible sword.

Mok Gyeong-un pointed to the floor where Paje had penetrated.

Then the intangible sword turned like a swimming fish and burrowed into the hole that Paje had pierced.

I thought it couldn’t be faster than the intangible sword but the problem is

‘The energy that was spreading has disappeared.’

From the moment Paje entered the ground I could not feel any energy.

It was as if he had deliberately saved his energy.

As a result Mok Gyeong-un lost sight of him.

-Wooow!

He raised one of the intangible swords again grabbed it himself and slashed it toward the floor.

As soon as that happened the floor shook due to the force of the intangible sword and soon a crack appeared into eight branches and began to split.

-Blah blah blah!

It was a sword called Palseondogyeong (八僊刀競) learned from an unknown swordsman who was pursuing extreme swords in Geogok a sacred place for swords.

-Kurrrrrrr!

Just carrying the strong energy would have been enormous but when the sword power of the intangible sword was loaded the ground shook as if there had been an earthquake and even the cracked strata of the ground were exposed.

‘under!’

Seeing this the ghost sword inwardly stuck out its tongue.

I guessed that he was not an ordinary strong person but I had no idea that he was a monster that even surpassed the Hyeongyeong (玄境) the highest state called the Wall of Walls.

However when I saw that the intangible sword’s power was spreading all the way to the bamboo forest

“Stop!”

The ghost sword hurriedly shouted.

Despite this Mok Gyeong-un seemed to have no intention of stopping.

Then the ghost sword flew the new type and hurriedly tried to spread it to the bamboo forest. In order to block the sword force of the intangible sword it raised a sword strike with the sword and drew a line of strength toward the floor.

-Chaaaaaaaa!

The force of the sword sword created by the ghost sword was also great but it was nothing compared to the sword force of the intangible sword called Geomgeuk (劍極).

The energy of the sword river was completely oxidized by the sword power of the intangible sword.

Along with that the new type of ghost sword was also pushed out.

-Chrrrrrr!

Mokgyeongun who saw this had a strange look in his eyes.

I don’t know what that place was but it seemed like there was something when I saw the ghost sword trying to block the intangible sword’s sword attack.

In the end Mo Gyeong-un stopped using the intangible sword.

-Gurgling! thud!

Then blood flowed from the corner of the mouth of the demonic sword that was continuously being pushed away as if it had suffered an internal injury while fighting against the force of the intangible sword.

If the neck tillage had not stopped he would have been at risk of suffering even more severe internal injuries.

The demon sword took a deep breath and let out the energy that had penetrated into his body.

-Blah blah blah!

The sword power flowed from the soles of his feet and cracked the floor.

The ghost sword inwardly stuck out its tongue.

It wasn’t that I was directly hit by the intangible sword but the sword had just penetrated into it but the pain felt as if fine sharp pieces were tearing my blood vessels.

At that time Mok Kyung-un approached with long strides and said.

“Was protecting that bamboo forest more important than missing him?”

“…This forest is made up of very elaborate structures. “If it gets damaged the truth may change.”

“Jinsik?”

Mokgyeongun looked at the bamboo grove.

At first glance it looked like an ordinary bamboo forest from the outside.

-Sssss!

When the power was fully opened certain energies were seen circulating in a very complex form around the bamboo forest.

Although I had some knowledge about Jinsik in the numerous books and magic books in Cheonjihoe this was the first time I had seen a Jinsik that was done so complexly and organically.

What on earth is this?

While I was wondering the ghost sword seemed to have relieved the energy in my body so I stood up and said.

“And not only did he not fight properly but if he decided to hide in the ground it would be difficult for anyone to catch him.”

-Sigh!

Mok Kyung-un said turning his head from the bamboo forest.

“I thought you were a colleague but did you completely pretend to be?”

‘!?’

At that question the demon sword raised one of its eyebrows.

Even though I received help it was a car that felt strangely unfamiliar and made me curious about its identity.

At this the ghost sword began to rhyme first.

“Who are you who know me? “Why did you help me?”

“Help?”

“okay. “There is some purpose…”

-bang!

The ghost sword could not continue his words.

Before he knew it Mok Gyeong-un was right in front of him grabbed him by the collar knocked him back and was aiming his intangible sword at his neck.

Although it was understandably embarrassing the demon sword opened his mouth without showing his teeth as much as possible.

“…enemies?”

Mok Kyung-un answered his question with an eerie smile.

“Let’s just say that for now.”

“For now? “What does that mean?”

“I was very looking forward to this moment. There are so many things I want to ask you. “A ghost sword.”

“…I don’t know you exactly. “You have to tell me at least who you are…”

“I have a grandfather who raised me.”

‘!!!!!’

At that moment the ghost sword’s calm expression hardened.

The moment he saw a strangely familiar face and heard the words “grandfather who raised him” he immediately realized who the person in front of him was.

“avatar.”

When Mok Kyung-un called himself Hwa-shin he spoke in a colder voice.

“As expected there’s quite a bit I need to hear from you…”

-Paaaaang!

He was in the middle of speaking.

At that time someone appeared and threw a sword filled with enormous energy towards Mo Gyeong-un.

However before that Jeolcho could reach Mo Kyung-un it was blocked by the body of the intangible sword.

-bang!

Even though the explosion was strong it did not cause any damage.

The person who threw away the jeolcho was none other than the first world of secret love Chunchu.

Chunqiu said with a somewhat infuriated expression and trembling eyes targeting Mu Qingyun again at Zhao Gang.

“Get away from your father.”

‘father?’

< Episode 114: Ghost Sword (2) > end

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Myst, Might, Mayhem

Myst, Might, Mayhem

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Jeong, the Slaughtering Scythe Demon, feels joy in killing others. He happens to look just like Mok Gyeongwoon, the third young master of the Mok Sword Manor... “If you pretend to be me and live my life. I will let you out of this prison.” “Will you really give me that chance?” Slash Kill the third young master and live his life pretending to be him. Will the fake Mok Gyeongwoon survive this life? The serial killer begins his new life as the third young master of the great Mok Sword Manor.

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