Chronicles of the Demon Faction Chapter 341

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Episode 341. Nectar Wine Named Revenge (1)

Fire was feared by all creatures living in Mother Nature.

But humans are different. They enriched their lives by making the horrors of nature their own. They were able to keep themselves warm even in the snowy winter, walk brightly at night, and further protect themselves from predators.

As time passed, when humans acquired the concept of martial arts and further discovered that it was internal energy.

The warriors with the power of fire in their inner air became a fear to all who faced them. Even if it was the same swordsmanship, even if it was the same punch, the danger rose dramatically the moment fire energy was contained.

And now.

An extremely dangerous warrior who has pulled out the power of fire to the limit has appeared. Instead of simply spewing out firearms, a monster appeared that threw fire into a storm created by internal power.

The Six Winds of Hell, the six winds of hell that blow in different forms.

In the wind, a disaster-level martial arts containing the fire of sulfur from the manger swept across the front like a wave.

Quarreureung!!

The well-polished bluestone floor cracked, and soon shattered into pieces.

It was a terrifying wind that shattered and tore apart even the stone floor. The wind blew the fierce flames, and the land and buildings swept away by the wind were all crushed and burned.

“Kaaaap!”

Quaang!

Chun Ha-jin, who swept the front in one second of overwhelming projection, threw himself again.

It doesn’t even check if the other person is dead or alive. It wasn’t even a year to die from an attack like this, but it doesn’t matter if you die.

If it became a corpse, I wouldn’t even leave that corpse intact.

If the corpse evaporated in the blazing fire, it would seize even the ascending soul and tear it into a thousand or ten thousand pieces.

Collaboration between Gu Yuma Gong and Gu Yu Inhwa Painting.

The finale of Inhwa, empowered by the wind of the Six Smokes Hell, once again swept the world.

Roaring! Kwak! Quarreung!

Pillars of fire soared into the sky, and all props exploded indiscriminately. The heat was so intense that a raging blizzard turned into showers and poured down, and even that vaporized before it could wet the ground and scattered in all directions.

Inhwadobeop This chapter, the ultimate inexhaustible way.

On top of the infernal flames, the manger’s cowardice added strength. Fire and fire, high fever and high fever met to create super fever. There was no separate eighty hells.

“Avoid!!”

King Biyo’s subordinates, who were attacking Ma Dong-pil, were bitten from a distance.

Unfortunately, however, one of the seven warriors, Bima Swordsman (秘魔劍死), could not escape the infernal flames.

“omg!”

A roaring flame spread over his shoulder.

I tried to put it out, but the fire didn’t go out. When I tried to use the boatman to shake it off, it rather quickly ate away.

Roaring!

“Aagh!”

The fire on his shoulder engulfed Bima Swordsman’s body in an instant.

He groaned and writhed.

However, even for a short while, the fire of Muganji, which had been defrauded and burned blue, soon turned white and melted his flesh and bones.

Pussss.

A charred corpse lay down. He was a particularly large man, but his burned and shrunken corpse looked like the inside of his throat.

Moments later, the body was scattered to ashes.

Everyone who saw the scene felt a chill run down their spines. Bima swordsman’s martial arts was not lacking even if he was an elder of the Daemun faction. Such a master could not even respond properly and turned to ashes and died.

The palace guard felt the same fear.

‘Unbelievable… … !’

Without realizing it, I fell asleep.

‘It’s not a person’s strength.’

His master was also a strong man, but the opponent seemed to be a monster no less than him. No, it seemed that he had far surpassed his master in terms of ferocity.

Pooh!

“Ouch!”

Surprised, the palace guard looked to the side.

Before I knew it, Ma Dong-pil grabbed Yin-jang’s hair and thrust a sword into his chest. It was a ruthless swordsmanship.

“this!”

Phew!

Gungwi once again fired an arrow, encouraging allies to fight.

However, in that short time, Ma Dong-pil killed three more masters. Even after watching that superpowered god fight, he was only concentrating on what he had to do.

There is only a gap in martial arts, and there is no mate between that guy and this guy. Now I understand why the magicians are called crazy beasts.

“Kill!”

Papababak!

The battle of the subordinates, which is once again on the verge of life and death.

However, no matter how fierce their fight was, it was nothing more than a firefly in front of a full moon compared to the fierce battle between the best of Moorim.

On top of the inexorable fire that will burn away even the fire and lightning that rushes in like a catastrophe.

What a bummer!

Space began to freeze.

The fire of the trough took turns according to the rules of the Inhwadobeop, and the temperature of the flame hell was drastically lowered. Yanggang’s magic power was added, but mysteriously, the temperature around him was rapidly dropping.

Chiyiyi profit!

As if the Cheonmado had been put in and taken out of a furnace, it was red hot.

All firearms were concentrated on the blade and sealed. Instead, the world has become an icy hell.

Damn it! Puffup! bang!

The area of ​​cold invasion was enormous. It was slower than the windstorm of the Six Smoke Hells and the flames of the Ultimate Inferno, but the range seemed to be well doubled.

Soon, the frozen objects, people, and corpses engulfed in the cold burst into pieces.

bang! Puffup!

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Red blood oozes out like a lotus flower between the bursting corpses. It was the third chapter of the Inhwa painting method, which is said to die screaming bloody, bloody gyudaehongryeon (血叫大紅蓮).

Hell Wind, Infernal Island, Daehongryeon.

Absolute martial arts, which are both martial law and qigong, swept Kwak Xiaoqiao as it was. The area was turned into hell due to its wide range, but most of the power was concentrated on Kwak So-gyo.

“Hoo-wook.”

Chen Ha-jin took a breath.

Are you tired? at all!

The just-opened Inhwado method was a greeting to the enemy. Furthermore, it was a proof of himself, and it was a firecracker that announced the beginning of the fierce battle.

Chiyiyi profit!

Chun Ha-jin’s eyes flashed as he held the red-hot sword of Heaven.

Flash! Whoops!

A red gust of wind shot out like a beam of light, creating a huge mark on the ground.

Fish!

A human figure jumped through the thick clouds of dust.

Chun Ha-jin’s demonic eyes flashed once again.

Faaaaang!

The new model, which exploded, was faster than ever. The best divine law of the Heavenly Demon Goddess, capable of performing well, made his body faster than lightning and freer than the wind.

Cheon Ha-jin saw Kwak So-gyo in his eyes.

Dirty clothing and hair, but no major damage. But her face was contorted with shock and surprise.

Chun Ha-jin burst into a chest.

“Hahahaha!”

The emotion behind that smile was truly complex. Joy and anger, confusion and madness that reached the extreme came out.

Chun Ha-jin swung the knife again.

Flash!

The pottery wielded its cutting power to the limit as if it would split the space. It was the Dancheon Samdo (斷天三刀) teaching method that must be mastered before entering Inhwa Dobeop.

It was obviously weaker than the Inhwado method, but not as much as at this moment. Chun Ha-jin’s knife, which reached the extreme of martial arts, was fatal no matter what martial arts he used.

The three swords of the whirlwind that split the sky exploded at Guo Xiaoqiao.

Damn it!

The new models of the two bounced left and right with the sound of metal scraping.

Pew!

It bounced off the air, but no one set foot on the ground. The two men and women who had stopped in the air jumped up again and rushed at each other.

The novelty of Sima (邪魔), who began to peek into the realm of the innate world, gave the two men and women’s bodies unlimited freedom. Killing each other sparks everywhere and opens the gates of hell.

Damn it! Whoops!

Cheonmado is undoubtedly the best horseman in the world.

Kwak So-gyo was taking down such horsemen with his bare hands. Even he didn’t seem to be shocked at all. Both of her hands, polished by fraud to the extreme, were showing strength comparable to that of a recruit.

The shape of a ghost appeared on Cheon Ha-jin’s face.

Booung! Pooh!

Kwak So-gyo’s eyes shook.

The moment she thought the butcher’s cutting had stopped, the gap-penetrating angular technique struck her torso. It was a tremendous force that could blow a rock the size of a house over the valley.

Her body shot like an arrow to the ground.

Kwaaang!

Kwak So-gyo, who broke the ground and was impaled. A thick layer of dust covered her new body.

Whoops.

Chun Ha-jin’s body slowly descended to the ground.

The hatred burning every moment amplified the demonic energy. The veins on the back of the hand holding the sword wriggled wildly.

Chun Ha-jin is about to strike another blow.

It was then.

“It’s interesting.”

Kwaaang!

With the heavy drinking, his body was pushed back ten feet.

It wasn’t a Qigong blow or a 100 blows. Gwak So-gyo, who woke up before he knew it, grabbed his Cheonmado and pushed him away.

It was strength beyond imagination. Moreover, he held the red-hot sword with both white hands, but his palms were neither burned nor cut.

The two of them stopped before they knew it. They were so close that they could feel each other’s breath.

Cheon Ha-jin looks down with eyes like fireworks, and Kwak So-gyo looks up with cold eyes like ice caps.

“What are you?”

Chun Ha-jin smiled.

Kwak So-gyo, who was about to spit out swear words in displeasure, felt a terrifying career expanding in his abdomen.

‘This?!’

Wow!

A tremendous explosion pushed the bodies of the two men and women to the rear.

Kwak So-gyo’s eyes fluttered backwards, shaking as if an earthquake had struck.

‘Is this his method too?’

A career that explodes out of thin air.

It was an extreme fa-kyungbeop that could be mixed with any martial art, whether it was martial arts or martial arts. In the life of Guo Xiaoqiao, there was only one person who used such a powerful sword.

Boksan-gyeong (爆山勁) of invincible balgyeong of Jecheongi (提天技).

Chun Ha-jin was deliberately using the martial arts of the time of the King of Killing. Dancheon Samdo, Inhwadobeop, and Jecheongi were the best killers in the world, single-handed martial arts, and extreme killing methods that always brought death to the enemy.

In the past, in the battle with Paengga, Chun Ha-jin was able to recall the killing methods of Jecheon-gi, which he had deliberately forgotten. For the growth of the magical arts, the techniques that were deliberately erased from the mind can now be fully used.

If Chun Ha-jin was the same as usual.

If the enemy demonstrated his unique ability to kill by creating gaps before he could do his best.

If that was the case, Kwak So-gyo would not have been disappointed. Her martial arts were obviously great, but she hadn’t grown up yet, and she hadn’t even fully made it her own yet.

But now, Cheon Ha-jin was different from usual. He didn’t want to kill Guo Xiaoqiao that way.

He wanted to make Kwak So-gyo aware of it. He said that he was the King of Salvation.

I only wanted to awaken her with the killer’s martial arts, the killer’s eyes, and the killer’s hatred.

“King Biyo!!”

His cries, filled with seething hatred, were like the roar of a demon king.

Wow!

The Cheonmado cut through the air.

It was a whirlwind of Dancheon Samdo. The whirling and shooting Cheonmado aimed at Guo Xiaoqiao’s neck.

Paaang!

Kwak So-gyo, who escaped the Cheonmado at once, rushed at Cheon Ha-jin.

The realm of the new law and foot law was so great that the eyes went back. It was so fast that even Chun Ha-jin reacted half a beat late.

“What are you.”

Kwaaang!

Her hand slapped Cheon Ha-jin’s torso.

Chun Ha-jin stepped back. If the reaction had been delayed even a little, the whole upper body would have been blown away.

Kwak So-gyo’s face was contorted like a bloody slaughter.

“What are you, you bastard!!”

When she comes crashing in again.

Pajijijik!

Chun Ha-jin’s fists were filled with lightning.

It was the ultimate fa-kyung technique, Pokssanchungpagyeong (爆山衝波勁), which was a combination of walleye knuckles and poksangyeong.

“Do you remember now, you bitch!”

“You bastard!!”

Whoops! Kwajijik!

Kwak So-gyo’s upper body was buried in Chungpa-kyung’s light waves.

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