Episode 1051 I was crazy too. (6)
I had never thought about it or imagined it.
school. To them, who were called demonic cults in the central plains, those who lived in the central plains were nothing more than dirty unbelievers and insignificant people who were lucky enough to survive a life that should have already been cut off.
They are lowly bastards who have been allowed to live worthless lives because the time has not come yet, and the time promised by the Heavenly Demon has not come.
That’s why I never thought about it. The day will come when I will feel ‘fear’ from that lowly and insignificant being.
Paaaaaa!
Cheongmyeong, whose eyes were colored with madness and murder, rushed in a straight line towards Jeok-il.
There was only one emotion allowed to those who faced that enormous speed and force head-on.
bang!
Jeok-il’s feet kicked the ground too hard. There was no time to even think. Jeok-il, who flew backwards, waved both hands like a madman. Fierce demonic energy spurted out one after another.
It was somewhat different from before. It was more of a struggle to push away the approaching enemy rather than to destroy the religious enemy.
Of course, it was nothing more than a struggle to watch over the life that was thought to exist to dedicate to the church.
The demon energy was as thick as graphite rising above the raging flames. However, unlike the smoke that dissipates when you wave your hand, this demon energy is a crystal of demon that tears flesh and breaks bones just by touching the human body. That terrible demonic energy began to surround Cheongmyeong.
However, Cheongmyeong did not slow down even when he saw the demon trying to cover him. However, the sword held in the right hand was extended straight toward the bottom left. And then he drew fiercely to the upper right.
There was a loud noise that seemed to split my eardrums.
Paaaaaaaaaa!
A powerful sword that seems to tear apart space itself.
A red line blooming in the air was clearly engraved diagonally in the center of the demonic energy. The magical energy that Jeok-il unleashed with all his might was split apart with a single blow of his sword. Cheongmyeong threw himself in between them and rushed in. An eerie smile was brightly painted on his face.
Before I could even startle, an eerie sensation spread to my ankles. The dark plum sword cut his ankle horizontally.
Suddenly!
The sword that had cleanly cut off the front ankle flew again, aiming for Jeok-il’s entire body like a flash sword.
Suddenly! Suddenly! Suddenly!
Jeok-il, who had been slashed repeatedly up to his thighs and abdomen, soon opened his eyes wide when he saw the sword flying towards his neck.
“Stop!”
At that moment, another law enforcement messenger fell towards Cheongmyeong’s head at incredible speed. Both hands were filled with magical energy like the claws of a monster, as if they were going to split Cheongmyeong’s head in one fell swoop.
Everyone thought that Cheongmyeong was in a situation where he had to first block the attack falling on his head. However, Cheongmyeong was concerned and the ships rushed in at a faster rate than before.
‘What?’
Saaaaaaaaaaa!
As the Amhyang Plum Sword cut through the air without stopping and flew towards his throat, Jeok-il was frightened and blocked it with his hand.
Kagak! Let’s go!
The blade of the sword, colder than the cold wind of the icy hell, penetrated into the palm of my hand, which was filled with demonic energy and was several times harder than the steel of 10,000 years.
‘Ugh…’
Jeok-il’s senses became extremely sensitive in the face of a life-threatening situation. Rather, that was the problem. My heightened senses were transmitting the pain solely to Jeok-il. The whole process of the sword digging into the skin, tearing the flesh, and eventually getting lodged in the wrist bone was vivid.
The wise sword struggled and released the resisting demon energy one by one. There was a terrible pain, as if a saw was slowly cutting into flesh, and the sword steadily advanced towards Jeok-il’s neck.
“Kwaaaaaak!”
Jeok-il screamed in pain and pushed away the sword stuck in his hand. The sword dug in just as much as he pushed it out.
Soon, the female sword passed through his wrist and split his forearm.
“Khaat!”
Jeok-il threw away the rapier he was holding and grabbed the Cheongmyeong sword stuck in his left arm with his bare hand.
Quad deuk!
My left arm has already ceased to function properly. However, the Amhyang Plum Sword was swinging as if it would even cut off Jeok-il’s right hand. Although even his right hand was in danger, Jeok-il desperately held on to his sword.
This is because his eyes clearly saw the magic hand of the law enforcement messenger falling towards Cheongmyeong’s head.
‘You idiot! I made a mistake…’
But at that moment, Jeok-il flinched. There was no way he didn’t know that there was an enormous magic ball flying overhead, but Cheongmyeong’s face showed no signs of panic or fear.
He was just glaring at his enemy with cold eyes.
“Die!”
The moment when the magistrate’s hand was finally about to fall towards the top of Cheongmyeong’s head.
Chaaeaeaeaeang!
A huge metallic sound rang out, and the flying messenger’s hand stopped right above Cheongmyeong’s head.
A white sword was sticking out between the hands containing seething demonic energy and the defenseless head.
‘Huh when?’
The color drained from Jeokil’s face.
A young man named Hero Geon, who had stayed behind and fought as if protecting Cheongmyeong, suddenly flew in and blocked the attacks pouring in on Cheongmyeong. As if I knew it would be like this from the beginning.
His distorted face and flushed complexion clearly showed how much energy he had expended to close this distance in one go.
“Kahat!”
Of course, there was no way the envoy would give up easily just because that one attack was blocked. However, the moment he tried to wave his hand in the air again, another shadow rose above Baekcheon.
The magistrate hurriedly raised his head.
What he saw at that moment was a female swordsman flying with her back to the night sky. Her expression was frighteningly cold.
“Samae!”
“yes.”
Love it!
Yu Iseol’s sword cut through the dark air and pierced the entire body of the law envoy with dozens of sword strokes.
“Kaaaaaaaaaa!”
Normally, there would be no way to allow an attack so easily, but the envoy was focused on Cheongmyeong and Baekcheon. There was no way to fight against Yu Iseol, who just happened to appear from a square.
The envoy soon fell down, bleeding all over his body. Red blood spurted from the long sword wound on his face.
‘Damn you!’
Baekcheon cursed under his breath and gritted his teeth.
There is no need for instructions or consultations. The moment this crazy guy kicked off the ground and jumped forward, it was clear what he was aiming for. So, Baekcheon just has to do what he has to do, like he always did.
But… doesn’t that also have a degree? If he had been just a little bit late, Cheongmyeong’s head would have exploded like a ripe watermelon.
I don’t know whether to call this trust or recklessness, but I didn’t have time to question it. It is very clear what he must do now.
“Haaaaaap!”
Baekcheon quickly retrieved the sword and spun on the spot and launched the sword. The place where his sword was pointed was the end of the hilt of the black sword held by Cheongmyeong.
Kagaaaaa!
The moment his sword hit the black sword, the enemy fell, spewing blood. Then, as if it was natural, Cheongmyeong began rushing forward again.
Before Baekcheon even kicked the ground, Yoonjong and Jo Geol passed by Baekcheon and followed right behind Cheongmyeong.
Any disciple of Hwasan knows this.
What does Qingming do when the enemy outnumbers us and the situation is unfavorable? Everyone knows it even if they don’t say it.
“Walk!”
“Yes, death penalty!”
Jo Geol’s lightning-like swift swords poured forward. The demon cultists who were rushing towards Cheongmyeong with faces filled with confusion and hatred were swept away in an instant.
At the same time, Yunjong’s sword, which was swung with the utmost softness, blocked all attacks coming from all directions of Cheongmyeong.
A sword that attacks and opens the way.
A sword that blocks and protects.
Those two conflicting swords open the path to clarity and protect it.
Baekcheon quickly caught up and shouted loudly.
“Open! Go to the bishop!”
In the past, when dealing with the Demonic Cult, Cheongmyeong jumped over the enemy and cut down the envoy of the magistrate. And by cutting off his head, everyone’s lives were saved.
But this time is different. The enemy will be stronger and the bishop will also be incomparably stronger than in the past.
In that case, it is not for Cheongmyeong to protect them, but for them to protect Cheongmyeong.
The blade of the sword called Cheongmyeong must be intact and sent straight to the bishop’s neck. Even if you risk everything!
“Hye-yeon….”
“Excuse me.”
At that very moment, a man jumped over Baekcheon’s head. Baekcheon shouted reflexively as he saw the blood-red long cloth fluttering above his head.
“Jang Il-so!”
“I roughly understand.”
Jang Il-so spoke softly, and bright blue flames spewed out from both hands. It shot out like a fireball and engulfed the demon cultists in front of Cheongmyeong.
At the moment when the demon cultists let out a terrible scream, Jang Il-so leapt into the air and jumped down right next to Cheongmyeong.
“Okay then…”
He smiled, showing his teeth with a cute face.
“Shall we go?”
Paaaaaa!
Cheongmyeong and Jang Il-so run forward at the same time.
At the same time, Baekcheon, Yoo Iseol, Yoonjong, and Jo Geol followed them as if they were guarding them.
The sight was like an arrow that had been fired fiercely, leaving a tightly drawn protest.
The moment an arrow stops, it loses its meaning. If they fail to break through the enemy’s main line, there will be only one fate waiting for them.
However, neither Cheongmyeong nor Jang Il-so, nor anyone who followed them, was afraid or scared of that fate. He simply rushed forward and forward, smashing and cutting down those who stood in his way.
“Oooooh!”
Hye-yeon and Namgung Do-wi, who jumped over the heads of Cheongmyeong and Jang Il-so and flew forward, opened the way, each radiating power and sword energy. The enormous energy that poured down like a cannonball violently swept away the demonic cultists who were unable to defend themselves.
Since the front line was blocked, the demonic cultists who tried to dig in from the side were blocked by Tang Soso’s sword and the good energy thrown by Lim So Byeong.
“Ugh!”
“You unbelievers!”
Hwasan’s group, united as one, dug deep into the dense crowd of demonic cultists.
The fangs of those who tried to attack the back were blocked by the calm sword strike of the cloud sword, and the demonic cultists who persistently tried to catch up soon had to face the red dog that was biting like a hunting dog.
I’m devastated. Once the group gained momentum, they quickly moved forward, cutting through the sea of demonic cultists.
“Stop it!”
Jeok-il, who had barely escaped with his life after being thrown out in a miserable state, cried out in a torn voice. It was too urgent and earnest to be a shout from a religious envoy.
But now he didn’t have even the slightest bit of leisure left.
‘You must never send that bastard to the bishop!’
He knew full well that this was a blasphemous idea. No matter how great the Taoist master in the central plains is, he is nothing more than an insect in front of the Bishop, whose power reaches the sky. It is a terrible disrespect for the bishop to be afraid of the author’s sword touching him.
But even though I knew all that, I couldn’t help the fear that was creeping into my heart.
Can not be done. The author must not be allowed to reach the bishop!
“Stop it! Stop it no matter what, even if it means throwing your life away!”
Dark night sky and dark earth. A red arrow tore through the world that was completely stained black.
An extremely sharp arrow that will split the heart of the descending demon.
