Myst, Might, Mayhem Chapter 438

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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 will forgive you 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 Paje swung his palm towards Mokgyeongun, the remaining four strong energy rushed in.

Therefore,

-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 that fly 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 then half a step, 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!

-Chaechaechaechaeang!

Before he knew it, five pieces of strong energy flew in next to Mo Kyung-un, and the ghost sword elegantly drew a circle with his sword, changing the direction of all the strong energy.

It was a technique of peach blossom grafting that had reached such a level 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.

Paje dodged the flying tangeomgang 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.

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 a powerful explosion occurred due to 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.

OK,

-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.

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The black that fell like that,

-bang!

Even though the sword did not fall vertically, it went through 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!

Paje, who was hit by a kick, bounced to the side, was unable to properly catch the new model, was pushed back, and ended up falling on one knee.

-thud!

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

“I dare to carry my burden…”

The pupils of his eyes fluttered yellow-brown, and his shoulders soon 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 completely transparent sword appeared where he was and passed through the empty space.

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.

So Mok Gyeong-un lost sight of him.

-Wooow!

He raised one of the intangible swords again, grabbed it himself, and slashed it towards 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 he 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 is, 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 the use of the incorporeal sword.

-Gurgling! thud!

Then, the ghost sword that kept being pushed away must have suffered an internal injury while fighting against the force of the intangible sword, and blood flowed from the corner of its mouth.

If the tillage had not stopped, there would have been a risk of more severe internal injuries.

The demon sword took a deep breath and let out the energy that had penetrated into its 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 a very elaborate structure. “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 the 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 if the ghost sword had relieved the energy in my body, 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 couldn’t continue talking.

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 ghost sword opened his mouth without showing it as much as possible.

“······Is it an enemy?”

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 that it was the grandfather who raised him, he immediately realized who the person in front of him was.

“avatar.”

When Mok Kyung-un called himself Hwasin, he spoke in a colder voice.

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

-Paaaaang!

It was while he was talking.

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

However, before the blade 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 sword was none other than the first world of secret love, Chunchu.

Chunqiu spoke to Mu Qingyun again, aiming at Zhao Gang with a somewhat infuriated expression and trembling eyes.

“Get away from your father.”

‘father?’

< Episode 114: Ghost Sword (2) > End

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