Heavenly Inquisition Sword

Chapter 644

Episode 644. The night sky was full of sword shapes.

The roots of the nine schools are the same.

Therefore, there are many similarities in the organization and martial arts of the clans.

Where is the organization and martial arts?

It is no exaggeration to say that it is an alumni considering the holy relics and the heavenly gate.

As such, their attitude toward public law was similar.

For example, even in the Cheonji sect, there are methods that progress quickly but are prohibited because they are dangerous.

In normal times, you wouldn’t even look at it, but now it’s an era of great revolution.

The destruction of the sanctuary made the disciples of the sect reckless.

Some even came to think of the forbidden method as an alternative.

Guhoeil Jinin was one of those people.

When Bing and Snow Hwa, whom he longed for, was promoted at an unprecedented speed and far away, he went to his teacher, Mr. Il-seong, and begged ‘to help him achieve faster achievement’.

It was like asking to be taught a forbidden technique.

At the disciple’s request, Ilseong Master taught the method of Bokma Shingong (伏魔神功).

As the name suggests, it was a method of subduing and handling demons.

Here, “Ma” means “Magic”.

Getting Magi was simple.

Like spirit creatures and divine beasts, spirit stones and spirit stones also came out from monsters.

Soul stones and spirit stones contaminated by magic are subject to special management, so it is difficult for non-members to access them.

Master Ilseong passed on the Bokma Shingong to his disciple and handed over the contaminated soul stone.

Jin-in of Gu Hoi-il was able to quickly reach Won-young Chilseong by nourishing demonic energy.

And unexpectedly, he achieved the splendid feat of obtaining the North Head Sword in the unexplored area of Mt. Wangok.

This is a dramatic change that has taken place in him over the past half year.

initial point.

Goo Hoi-il Jin-in quickly shook his head.

He is a master enough to take down himself, who used to be ‘Wonyeong Samseong’ in the past.

But now, he has developed beyond comparison.

‘But what’s the name...’

There is no one who doesn’t know the name of Yeon Jeok-ha, even among the disciples of the clan who heard about the unexplored view of Mt. Wangok.

In particular, the name was quite famous in the Cheonji sect.

Although he was criticized for being exaggerated, it was still because he was the one who shared the sword with the Bing Seolhwa army.

‘Is it the age of Soyojong? Or someone with the same name?’

When I asked if he was a So-yo species in the past, he said that he was a ‘Seokgyeongjang person’.

Looking back, I don’t think it’s a soyo species.

If he really was a Soyo-jong, there would be no way he would let himself live.

Concluding that they were of the same name, he sent an electronic message to the five Jinn of the Heavenly Kings.

-There is a young man with dark eyes by the window. Since he is an excellent fighter, let’s attack and subdue him at once.

The true members of the Heavenly Kings nodded their heads as if they knew.

The inn restaurant was full of customers, but no one cared.

In fact, to the disciple of the sect, ordinary people were like chairs or tables.

Does anyone clear up that chairs and tables are getting in the way before a fight?

The true members of the Heavenly Kings naturally dispersed.

Soon after, Gu Hoi-il Jin-in drew his sword like a thunderbolt and swung it at Yeonjeok-ha.

cheap – cheap -.

Two streams of blue jingom river rushed.

At the same time, the five true men also flew towards Yeonjeokha with the unification of swords and bodies.

Kwajik. Slow-!

Tables and chairs, as well as people, were cut in two.

In the unexpected attack, the guests around Yeonjeokha died instantly without even screaming.

The body of Yeon Jeok-ha, who was eating dinner, floated up while sitting on a chair.

Kwajijik!

He pierced the ceiling at once and soared up onto the roof of the inn.

Then six beams of light flew past him and into the night sky.

Yeonjeokha, recognizing Guhoeil, coldly exclaimed.

“What are you doing!”

Jin-in Gu Hoi-il, who was standing in awe in the night sky, looked down and answered.

“We are the Cheonwangdan of Palmungak of the Cheonji sect. I came after receiving a report that the enemy had infiltrated. Do not resist, and follow my instructions, unless you are involved with the riot servant.”

With a belated scream, customers from the inn restaurant poured into the street.

It looked like it was turning into a monster.

The mental shock and subsequent fatal wounds caused him to fall into a coup.

Hundreds of sword shapes followed him like a shadow.

At that moment, Son Nine Jinin urgently shouted.

“Stop! Gu Jinin is a disciple of Lord Ilseong! If you kill Gu Jin-in, Mr. Il-sung will...”

Perpuck-!

Blood rained down from the air with the sound of blows that made Mogol sing.

Son Na-in, Jin-in, stared at the empty sky with blank eyes – where Jin-in, the nine-year-old, had been a while ago.

Since Il Sung’s disciple was dismembered in the air during the mission, the Cheonwangdan could not escape responsibility.

She came to her senses belatedly and quickly exchanged glances with the Jinn of the Heavenly Kings.

Needless to say, if Gu Hoi-il of ‘Won-Young Goo-Sung’ couldn’t win, Jin-in couldn’t win.

‘Escape to Jongsan.’

The hesitant Son Nine Jinin and the Cheonjijong Jinin scattered in five directions.

He did not pursue the true people of the Cheonji sect who had a rivalry.

He came down through the open roof to the inn restaurant again.

Seeing the messy restaurant and five corpses made me confused.

To regard the lives of ordinary people as the lives of flies.

I don’t even know what this guy’s world is.

‘Anyway, Cheonjijong shouldn’t be noisy.’

If you draw unnecessary attention in this way, your meeting with Namgung-yeon will also be twisted.

‘I’ll have to go to Jongsan before it gets louder.’

I was going to move around midnight, but I think I should move it forward.

As soon as he made up his mind and left the inn, he immediately left with a fortune telling.

***

Wiryeseong.

Cheonjijong Jongsan Wondeoksan.

Palmungak.

It is when the Won Kwang-an labor union is drinking tea with the pillars of the castle tower, which they have come to after a long time.

In the front yard of the guesthouse, five true men fell like birds struck by flesh.

Such an unprecedented act in the world of the heavenly and earthly sect of worshiping the savior!

Won Kwang-an’s labor union stared at the uninvited guests with absurd eyes.

By the way, is it the Cheonwangdan sent to Ipojin in the afternoon?

“Aren’t you members of the Heavenly Kings? No matter how urgent you are, what are you doing at Palmungak?”

Then, among the Jinin of the Heavenly Kings, the elder, the Jinin of Musong, answered.

“My lord is in trouble.”

Mu Song Jin-in couldn’t bear to say anything more in front of outsiders and only looked at them.

Only then did the union of the songbunjo of the castle tower, guessing that there was a twist, rose from their seats.

“Something seems to have happened, but I will wake up first. Let’s share the rest of the story later.”

“It is. Take a look.”

The Gokbunjo union disappeared like the wind after checking the faces of the five intruders.

After confirming that there was no one around, Won Kwang-an’s union asked the Jinn of the Heavenly Order.

“Is it a big deal? What’s the big deal in Ipojin? And what did the old owner do so you guys came alone?”

“The former owner is dead.”

At that moment, the Won Kwang-an union shouted.

“To die! What a monstrous sound! Cheonjijong The master of ‘Wonyeong-gooseong’ died near Jongsan! Do you think that makes sense! You guys from ‘Wonyeong Oh Seong’ are fine like this, so why is the old owner dead!”

“It seemed that Go Soo and Goo Jin-in, who appeared in Ipojin, were old friends. Under Gu Jin-in’s command, we made a surprise attack, but we were unable to defeat him and were defeated.”

“The six true men of the Heavenly Kings even made a surprise attack and were taken down? Also, Gu Jin-in died?”

The Won Kwang-an union could not hide its embarrassment.

Gu Hoi-il Jin-in was a disciple of Emperor Il-seong, so I paid special attention to him, but it was shocking to see him die.

“Yes, it was the first time I had seen his sword attack, but its destructive power was ignorant.”

“Is this your first swordsman?”

“Yes, the night sky was full of sword shapes.”

The Won Kwang-an union frowned.

“Tsk! Please tell me clearly how many alternative sword types are enough.”

To the question, ‘How many are there?’, Fusong Jin-in could not immediately answer.

Then Son Na-in, Jin-in, intervened.

“The sword patterns of each lord were uncountable, like the stars in the night sky.”

“The stars in the night sky! What kind of bullshit is that! Were they subjected to genjutsu as a group?”