Novel Path of The Shaman Chapter 260


Episode 260

The burning tension made the man’s neck move without rest.

Although rumors about Hasimgok were circulating among the magicians, no one associated it with Salmak and could not find it.

The man in front of your eyes.

A person who calls himself Sapaecheonju and concludes that Hasimgok is Salmak.

I even found out about Salmak’s Dokmun martial arts.

It has been three years since Salmakgi cut off contact with Jungwon Murim and settled in the north across the Yellow River.

It is a good thing to do well.

Good people do not come, and those who come are not good.

I don’t like murder, but I couldn’t ignore the inevitable. Because your own hesitation could put you in danger of being killed.

“What are those eyes?”

“….”

“Since we found out a secret that doesn’t even seem like a secret, I have to kill myself to keep my mouth shut. What does this feel like?”

“Sorry. I have no choice but to do that.”

The man sits down and slightly leans his upper body forward. A posture that puts tension on the whole body so that it can be fired at any time.

Jinmu looked at him and smiled.

“Then do it.”

“…?”

“Let me confirm.”

Laughing so easily He could no longer feel the tyrannical aura that had erased his life a moment ago, but the man’s tension and vigilance only increased.

Looking at it, Jinmu was just happy.

good attitude

Salsu is always on the border between life and death. You should not miss even a small mistake, and you should not neglect even a child.

In that sense, he is a very well-trained guy.

Moreover, in the midst of dealing with himself, isn’t he wary of even the emperor? Despite having five subordinates.

“Don’t mind him. won’t step out trust me.”

“…”

“But are you thinking of doing it alone? Can I do it with my subordinates?”

“They believe in me too.”

Oh, look at the cub.

Jinmu puts on a very satisfied expression at his cheeky answer.

Yes. try it somewhere

Just as he said, Jinmu spreads his arms wide while sitting down, and at the same time the man’s figure blurs.

Jinmu just bent his head to the side while sitting down.

Piyut!

The sharp fingertips penetrated the place where Jinmu’s neck had been, and Jinmu reached out toward the man’s figure while avoiding the attack.

Whiik Pak.

What I held in my clenched hands was half the air and half the sound of the wind rustling.

In addition, Jinmu couldn’t help but admire when the afterimages that had remained blurry until then were not completely dispersed, and even the presence disappeared.

Can you completely hide your presence? What does this feel like?

This is a situation with both eyes open and a nose cut.

For a moment, I felt a creep in the back of my head. fast in the middle There is no chin if you just bend your head.

Break up! spam.

“…”

Jinmu, who could not maintain a sitting position and moved his body to avoid the side, looked at the hem of his clothes that were torn and fluttering, then turned his gaze back to where he was originally sitting.

A man standing in an awkward posture with a reddish dagger straight outstretched.

He, too, looked quite bewildered, as if he didn’t think that Jinmu would avoid his blow.

“Hoo? look at this Did you have a muheunsak (無痕削)? Somehow, I didn’t feel any anticipation until I got closer.”

“…how to do that?”

The man’s eyes trembled slightly at Jinmu’s words.

Since martial arts skills aren’t enough, you can even learn the skills of Salmak? No one alive who saw it?

“I thought he was just one of the great slayers…”

“…?”

“Are you a cow?”

“…!”

The man’s expression turned to shock.

What’s more, this time, even the five hiding people could feel the air vibrating slightly as if they were greatly surprised.

At this point, I know even if I don’t answer. Because the tea is too good.

Well, there’s no way the wall of medicine would have given me anything without doing that.

“Right, right. Ha, that little boy has grown up like this.”

I just remembered.

The cute grandson that Salmakgoo Soyakbyeok always boasted about. The guy who gave up his last name in order to inherit the flesh, and even though he has a great talent, he said he was worried because he had a weak heart and didn’t suit him as a killer.

“Your name… was probably commotion, right?”

“…!”

The in-house commotion was now half-excited.

Does anyone know your name? What is the alternative interest rate?

But Jinmu didn’t care at all about his devastation.

“Okay very good. If you are the successor of Salmak, this should be enough. Do you really have confidence in your skills? I almost met the grim reaper before I even met the medicine wall.”

“…”

“But aren’t you like that?”

“…?”

“This is a dress I really like. It’s also a bit expensive.”

The smile on Jinmu’s lips grew thicker.

“Then I’ll use a little more strength.”

As soon as the words were finished, So Dong-bo quickly disappeared to avoid the approaching Jinmu like a huge bird…

“…!”

For a moment, So Dong-bo had to make movements that seemed to ignore the body structure.

Jinmu’s speed exceeded his expectations.

Grasp!

Jinmu’s hand, which was sharp like an animal’s claw, grazed So Dongbo’s hair and tore it apart.

He managed to avoid it, but lost his balance and rolled on the ground, then got up and retreated.

“Kuh…”

So Dong-bo frowned as he grabbed my ear with the lower part torn off.

“….”

Jinmu stared at him in turn, holding his hand in the air.

The new method Su Dong-bo used momentarily was the illusion preview (幻影迷離步). It was a speedy footstep that created several afterimages with one step.

Up until this point, it had been expected. However, what he used was Mukryonghonwongong’s Black Dragon Brawl. I didn’t mean to kill him, but I should have grabbed him by the neck, but all I could do was rip his ears off a little?

Even if I didn’t do my best, it was fast enough to catch a spray… I’m avoiding it. twice as well.

“…her! This is true.”

Jinmu let out a laugh as if it was absurd.

Most of those who are called masters in Moorim are elderly. This is because the passage of time and its achievements are in direct proportion.

But things that haven’t been around for a while.

Jinmu’s gaze turned to Hwangshin.

In addition to his extrasensory hearing, he has excellent skills to the extent of defeating a warrior of spirit at the young age of nineteen.

Compared to geniuses such as Cheongsang, Unam, Dang, Se-ryeong, and Jegal San-san, he is not lacking.

Actually, I had to use it as much as I needed, and I was teaching it with the thought that it would be nice to be stronger than the rightists.

However, Dong-bo So, the successor of the killer, is in front of me.

This guy, too, must have caught a lot before he passed the terms and conditions.

But now he avoided his hand.

What the hell happened to these guys when they were born? Were geniuses born in succession over ten years? Or did the mothers gather in one place while they were in the middle of the womb and share even young grass with each other?

There are very geniuses rolling all over the place.

Jinmu’s smile changes. A little more gloomy and dark feeling.

“Should I apologize for this?”

“…”

What are you apologizing for?

Jinmu’s eyes make So Dong-bo wonder.

“Give me your heart. kid.”

“…!”

For a moment, So Dong-bo couldn’t help but doubt his own eyes.

Swoop.

Along with the momentum that seemed to explode suddenly, the black energy that swirled around the body like a whirlwind and eyes that glittered black like obsidian.

“This! Can you stand?”

* * *

It wasn’t only So Dong-bo that was surprised.

The five hiders, who had been hiding and watching the fight between the two, shouted in amazement at the same time.

“Mukryonggi!”

He said something about Sapaecheonju, so I thought about it, but could it be that he was really a pioneer of the Revolutionary Army?

Along with someone’s cry, the hiders throw their bodies all at once.

However, they had no choice but to stop moving at the bleak momentum that came over them.

“Where are these brainless bastards pointing their damn knives at?”

“…!”

Abusive language that sticks to the ear like a rice cake that doesn’t go well with the fine appearance at all.

The Hwangshin, who had been waiting silently until now, was holding two daggers and blocking the way of the hiders with his eyes glaring.

The faces of the hiders who showed up to stop Jinmu are distorted.

location is not good

I don’t know if Hwangshin knew or not, but he took a very exquisite position and stopped them.

Furthermore, given that the momentum felt from his body is unusual, he is not a typical warrior.

As if erased, but not erased, the momentum that has been captured has a sharpness that seems to cut at any moment.

Salsu is how to recognize the salsu.

The hermits realized at once that Hwangshin was learning the same type of martial arts as them.

Hwangshin sighs as they quickly exchange glances.

I’m sure some of them are trying to stop themselves and some of them are going to protect their masters.

Come on guys The place where I stand now is the borderline of hell. It doesn’t end with dying.

Isn’t that strange?

Originally, it’s the end when you die, but that’s… well, anyway, you’ll know when you experience it.

So you should thank me

Your master won’t die anyway. He doesn’t seem to have any intention of killing him right now

. So shut up and stay away

However, the hermits did not care about Hwangshin’s feelings.

“Protect Somak Lord!”

Two of them stopped Hwangshin, and three threw themselves to protect So Dongbo.

“You crazy bastards! No way!”

Hwangshin shouted as if he was worried about them with his resentment.

* * *

Chua!

The sound of friction in the atmosphere is heard in So Dong-bo’s ears, and his eyes are instantly filled with the image of Jinmu approaching.

When stopped, it was as calm as a calm lake, but when I took my feet off, it moved wildly and swiftly, like a torrent after a rainy season.

In an instant, the distance between them narrowed, and the two pupils with a terrifying dullness approached them.

“…!”

So Dong-bo, who even missed the opportunity to perform stealth, quickly stepped back to avoid the black energy that approached right in front of him.

Sus Suss Suss

The sword in his hand quickly rotates vertically and cuts off the black energy.

However, the black energy that seemed to be scattered soon finds itself like water cut by a knife and swallows up Sodongbo.

And from the inside of the black aura, a shot that extends at tremendous speed.

So Dong-bo felt that it was inevitable.

At that moment, what came to mind was Donggwijin (同歸於盡).

The action continued at the same time as the thought, and So Dong-bo, who had completely abandoned the idea of avoiding, stabbed the sword straight toward Jin-mu.

Chwrit!

A change that happened in an instant.

“…!”

Jinmu’s hand, which had reached his chest, changed direction.

Hard!

As the blackened hand wrapped around the muheunsak and pulled it, So Dongbo’s center was disturbed, and at the same time, one of Jinmu’s other hands appeared.

Tuong!

A blow that hit the side deeply.

“Keuuugh!”

So Dong-bo, whose sword was taken away by Jin-mu’s hand, bends to the side and slides for a long time.

“Somakju!”

One of the hiders stood in front of Jinmu and the other two supported So Dongbo.

However, Jinmu did not attack any more and stood tall, looking at the scene and laughing.

“It’s hard to do…” ”

…”

“Hwangsin!”

At Jinmu’s cry, Hwangshin, who had been savagely driving the two hiders, hurriedly bites his body and approaches Jinmu.

right!

“Awesome!”

“I told you not to come out.”

In the light honey night, Hwangsin puffed out his cheeks and grumbled.

I was trying to play a role as an escort at best…

“Hey, little boy.”

“…”

So Dong-bo, who shook off the help of his subordinates at Jin-mu’s call, looked at him with a firm expression.

“If you want to fight to the end, I have no intention of stopping you.”

“…”

So Dong-bo stares blankly at Jin-mu’s smiling face.

Unheungsak stolen by Jinmu’s hands.

And even though he said he was sincere, he couldn’t erase the feeling of being watched.

can i kill

Even if he had to do a pincer attack with his five subordinates, he did not feel confident.

“Whoa… Step back.”

“…Lord Somak!”

“Back off. I’ll have to listen to it first.”

“…”

At So Dong-bo’s words, the hiders slowly retreated while being wary of the truth.

Seeing this, Hwangshin pulled out five feet from his mouth and looked at Jinmu.

“what? why?”

“…”

No, there.

“You don’t…do you?”

“…”

Jinmu hit his head at Hwangshin’s unexpected words.

“What bullshit? Why do you hit me? Is he an enemy?”

“…No, but still aiming for God’s life.”

“How are they trying to take my life?”

Yes, but…

When was I the enemy?

Hwangshin looks at him with dissatisfied eyes, but Jinmu mumbles to himself.

“Salmakju is such a dear guy…”

Oh, that’s right.

Salmakju is the guy he cares about. That must have been the problem.

Can I live because I’m sad for a guy who has no fucking rear?

No, if you put it like that for a second, I’m also our Danju’s new kid.

I don’t know if he cares about it, but…

Hwangshin stared at Jinmu, who was sitting down with So Dongbo, with the most unfair expression in the world.

Why are you covering people, you goddamn goddamn bastard?


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The Grand Mudang Saga [Path of the Shaman]

The Grand Mudang Saga [Path of the Shaman]

Wandering Warrior of Wudang, Path of The Shaman
Score 8
Status: Completed
If the Grim Reaper calls your name three times, you will be taken to the underworld. “Hyeokyeon Mugang.” “Hyeokyeon Mugang.” “Hyeokyeon Mu…” You little shit! I want to live longer! Get out of here! I desperately swallowed the Herb of Immortality, and to my surprise, I actually lived! When I finally opened my eyes, thinking it was all a dream… I was surrounded by a bunch of old guys?! I asked where am, and—the Shamans’ Mountain?!!!!!!!! Somehow, I possessed the body of a pitiful errand boy… this is nuts! I… I am… I am the strongest of the strong, the head of the Sa Clan, Hyeokyeon Mugang!!! Why am I now part of a clan of Shamans?! Well, since I’m here, I might as well become the best disciple I can. The trashy master’s ruthless, no-holds-barred, immortal martial arts story “Path of the Shaman” begins!

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