Episode 417
Between peace and turmoil (3)
The unwritten lion’s rear subdues all evil spirits.
But that was something that only one person knew and the other two did not know. In fact, it is true that the unwritten Sajahu divine skill boasts unprecedented power, but that power was not communicated to just anyone.
The spiritual skills of Buddhism and Taoism are the opposite of the martial skills of Sima Mao Dao (邪魔外道). However, that means that they can strike more easily and reliably than those who have trained in other martial arts, and it does not completely ignore the difference in level.
On the other hand, if the level of a person who has studied the art and magic skills is overwhelmingly high, he or she can crush the person who has studied the inner skills of the Buddhist text more easily than anyone else.
That is what compatibility is.
Fuuuuuuu!
Mo Yong-woo vomited blood and stepped back.
Through a surprise attack and preliminary operation, he plunged his sword into the enemy’s stomach. Still, Yayuljeok was more expert than them. In an instant, he tightened his abdomen and kicked Mo Yong-woo away with a single strike, and the force and flow of his movements were so natural and fluid.
“These things!”
Yayuljeok’s eyes were bloodshot.
It was then.
‘what?’
He was the one who read the cold madness in Mo Yong-woo’s eyes as he bounced away.
Even in moments when you should be embarrassed, your eyes do not waver. He even looked triumphant, as if he knew this would happen.
Why?
Wow!
At that moment, Yayuljeok’s throat turned red as he heard the terrifying sound of the lion ringing behind his back.
“Cough!”
Yayuljeok’s face turned extremely pale as he vomited blood from his nose and mouth. Even without the sound keeper being pulled up, it looked like a corpse.
‘Oh no!’
This was Shaolin’s lion’s rear.
The level of Beom-o is lower than that of Yaryuljeok. Therefore, the true power of Lion’s Hood is not used properly.
However, Yayuljeok was unable to heal his internal and external injuries, and furthermore, Shaolin was the sun of the martial arts faction that overpowered other Buddhist martial arts.
Every single one of those elements posed a fatal threat to the Yayul enemy. The reason why the Water King keeper, not the Yin God keeper, reacted to Mo Yong-wu’s energy wave a little while ago was because Beom-o’s Lion’s Rear irritated his nature.
“Kaaaa!”
The enemy screamed, not knowing if it was a scream or excitement, and swung his arms violently.
Crumbling!
The tension fired in a curved shape created a huge furrow in the ground.
Beom-oh’s eyes wavered.
‘strong!’
It was tremendous power. Although the power of the martial arts itself is lower than the Shaolin’s Great Power Diamond Sword that he used for the first time, the internal power itself is stronger and produces better results.
When practiced in the hands of an expert, the Samjae Sword Technique becomes the ultimate sword technique. It goes without saying that it is a Yaryuljeok martial arts skill that has reached its peak even in the realm of transcendence.
‘this guy!’
Beom-oh clenched his fists without realizing it. I planned to close the distance in one go and launch a strike.
At that time, Mo Yong-woo’s voice was heard.
[Follow the plan!]
Wince!
Beom-oh quickly released his fist and moved his body to the left.
Quang! Quang!
The ground cracked open and a building slowly tilted.
Beom-oh’s eyes deepened.
‘The blow he struck after suffering such internal and external injuries was incredible, but the blow he struck in succession is also incredible.’
One strike, one strike, is a deadly power that can be used at will. In other words, the current Yayuljeok was able to use martial arts in succession with the power that Beom-o could only produce if he raised his strength a lot.
If he had responded with the Arahant God’s Fist, he would definitely have suffered internal injuries. Beom-oh felt his eyesight becoming dizzy.
‘Chief Moyong’s words are correct. If we turn it into a two-versus-one game, the damage on this side will be severe!’
It was said that even if it was rotten, it was still worth it. Even a wounded tiger is a tiger.
Beom-oh gave strength to his lower abdomen.
The anti-majeong energy of the Mahayana Brahma Divine Gong gathered together frighteningly.
Wow!
“Wow!!”
Yayuljeok, who was about to throw his head again, groaned and stumbled.
The damage was greater because he was trying to raise his energy to deliver a follow-up hit. Beom-o’s timely Lion’s Hu cut off the Jin-gi’s movement.
Paaaaang!
Mo Yong-woo, who had been thrown away, approached again at a frightening speed.
Even while I was unconscious from the deepening internal trauma, my sense of self-righteousness did not die. Yayuljeok’s hand, which was crouched like a beast of instinct rather than reason, swung towards the charging Mo Yong-woo.
Quack! Pow!
Mo Yong-woo’s entire left shoulder blade was blown off.
It was a bold charge uncharacteristic of Mo Yong-woo. I was lucky that my shoulder didn’t get blown off.
His fist struck Yayuljeok’s chest.
bang!
Yayuljeok stumbled and coughed up blood again.
At this level, you will never die. Mo Yong-woo knew that fact even before he threw away his ticket.
Paralarak!
Put your weight on the fist containing all your power, and the moment the strike is successful, you swing your body around to shake off the remaining power and pick up the great sword that has fallen to the ground.
The series of processes was as fast and natural as unfolding a single herbivore. Unlike Yeon Ho-jeong’s unconventional moves, Mo Yong-woo’s moves were extremely rational and moderate.
Mo Yong-woo, holding the great sword with both hands, raised the sword and struck with force.
Sigh!
Mo Yong-woo’s eyes deepened.
‘It wasn’t enough.’
A diagonal sword wound appeared on Yayuljeok’s face.
Even so, I turned my head diagonally to avoid blowing out my nose and eyes. It was an amazing feeling. It is no exaggeration to say that it is a beast.
Quang!
Mo Yong-woo took a powerful step forward.
At that moment, Yayuljeok felt goosebumps growing all over his body. At that advance, I felt the blow of determination.
For a split second, Yayuljeok thought intensely.
‘We must run away.’
I had no idea that these two would end up like this. If Mo Yong-wu and the Shaolin monk had attacked together, a counterattack would have been possible in some way, but whenever the Shaolin monk exploded the Lion’s Roar in a timely manner, serious problems were caused in the implementation of martial arts.
It was painful not to have thought of this combination. As Mo Yong-woo said, the problem was not only the severe internal and external trauma, but also the fact that he was in a hurry and came in with everything he could.
‘I have to run away. ‘These guys will stick with this tactic until the end.’
When it comes to life and death, pride is a luxury. These guys knew it.
‘I can’t escape. No more. ‘We must escape!’
Run away and run away.
‘Escape…!’
Yayuljeok’s eyes wavered.
What came to his mind for a split second was the face of a monster looking down at him with burning eyes.
The mystery of a monster that is cold, hot, indifferent, indifferent, yet full of life.
It was Yeonhojeong.
Quaaaaaaaaa!
The advance of the Yayul enemy shook the castle.
Mo Yong-woo, who was about to strike the strongest blow with his eight swords, felt his posture momentarily slipping. Just as Beom-oh cut off the flow of Yayuljeok’s true energy, Yayuljeok also blocked Mo Yong-woo’s attack one step ahead.
“You b*stards!!”
A maniacal anger came out of the loud voice.
“How dare b*stards like you make me…!!”
Quang!
Yayuljeok vomited blood before he could finish his sentence.
This time, it is not the Lion’s Rear, but the Arhat Priesthood. The rapid wind that erupted from a distance away exploded on the back of Yayuljeok.
It was a timely blow. Mo Yong-woo would have been in danger if he had tried to respond with Sajahu, but Beom-oh’s practical sense was also great.
Whoa!
Sky blue true energy gathered in the Tangma Great Sword.
It is the color of a clear sky without a single cloud. If you look at it quietly, it is so clear that it feels dark, but it is burning with an extremely powerful sword energy that gives the viewer an eerie feeling.
For a moment, fear appeared on Yayuljeok’s face.
This is dangerous.
This blow can never be stopped. With a body that has suffered internal and external injuries like this, it would be difficult to even avoid it, let alone defend itself. My instincts were whispering like that.
‘no.’
I felt like my mind, which had been disturbed by the wind of Beom-o, had become clear again.
‘I can’t die here.’
With the joint effort of Mo Yong-woo and Beom-oh, Yayuljeok felt fear for the first time in a long time. It was a fear of death that I had not felt even in the fight with Yeon Ho-jeong.
But only now was he able to return to his original self.
‘Even if I die here, the mission must be accomplished!’
Why did you try to return to the wild? Why did you risk death to infiltrate this place? Why did they attack the cancer altar that they worked so hard to raise head-on?
Rumbling!
Yayuljeok’s eyes, which darkened for a moment, soon turned dark gray.
At the same time, Mo Yongwu’s eyes emitted a blue sky-light flash.
“True!!”
Flash!
A dazzling sword strike crossed the air.
Crumbling!
A storm of immense sword energy swept over the area.
Although it is a simple sword, the power contained in that sword and the exorcism of the Balgyeong that it emits are world-class.
In the center of the castle where the sword power was released, a huge sword mark of as many as seven pieces appeared, dividing the ground and the castle wall. The aftereffects of the storm that exploded at the same time as the slash blew away the remains of the destroyed building in all directions.
A sword of great strength. Currently, it was the Geonhon Cheongcheongeom (乾魂晴天劍), the strongest sword in the Geongonhunbaek8geomhae that Mo Yongwu could use.
Rumbling!
The ground collapsed and a huge cloud of dust rose.
“this!”
Mo Yong-woo, who was out of breath, shouted urgently.
“Monk Beom-o! “He got away!”
“Damn it! “I know!”
Harsh words came out of Beom-oh’s mouth without realizing it.
It had to be that way. This was because Yayul, who looked like he was going to rush towards Mo Yong-woo, suddenly changed direction, attacked him, and ran away.
The good news is that the Yayul enemy’s attack was more preventable than expected.
‘Shit! ‘I can’t believe I fell for such a shallow trick!’
Beom-oh looked down at the floor.
There, an arm severed from the shoulder was writhing. It was the arm of the Yayul enemy.
Mo Yong-woo shouted.
“Follow the blood trail! “You couldn’t have gone far!”
“I understand!”
Wow!
Beom-oh followed the blood trail and ran.
I tried to find that unique ugly energy wave, but I couldn’t find it at all. It seemed as if I had momentarily adjusted my true energy and returned to being an eumsin instead of a four-eumist.
Flash!
Fortunately, Yayuljeok was fatally wounded. There was a moment when the prayer, which was extremely secret, shook violently, and Yayuljeok also became angry because he was in a hurry and could not manage his internal injuries.
Mo Yong-woo, who sent Beom-oh off first, vomited a handful of blood.
“Cough!”
The color of the blood that poured out was dark red. It collects all the toxins in the body and extracts them all.
Mo Yong-woo’s pale face began to turn red again.
“Chief Jin! An enemy mass has arrived! Concentrate all power to the center to prepare for any unexpected situation!”
Jinpae’s voice was heard from afar.
“I follow your orders!”
Paaang!
Mo Yong-woo followed Beom-oh and chased the Yayul enemy.
Surprisingly, the Yayuljeok escaped to various places in the castle for more than two hours. Even though he suffered from severe internal injuries and even had his arm cut off, he managed to escape without resting.
That wasn’t all. Deciding that there was no point in attacking head-on anymore, he even used the silent hearing technique that only assassins could hear to lure all nine hundred assassins into a secret passage.
The wilderness became a complete chaos. Beom-o and Mo Yong-wu chased after the Yayul enemy, the Amjedan entered the castle through a secret passage, and the Tangma soldiers gathered in the center engaged in a fierce battle with the assassins who escaped from the passage.
By then, the sun had reached mid-sky.
Piyuuuuuung! Quaaaang!
Mo Fei and Sima Hyeon, who broke through the castle wall with a single blow from the Yong-a Cannon, entered the wild city.
