The Grand Mudang Saga [Path of the Shaman]

Chapter 232

Episode 232

“Collock Coke Coke.”

A small cough comes out in the thick of dust.

What do you mean there are all these years?

I really narrowly avoided it. No matter how many times I rolled, I had calluses on my back.

An explosion of Semin’s strong energy in each concentric circle. is it a monster

It’s not enough to block the sword by winning over the machine sword, but to wield two of those ridiculously powerful red swords?

Dust-covered Jinmu covers his mouth with his hand and looks at the dust-filled center of the explosion.

Few!

A terrifyingly cold pong sound. It wasn’t such a great attack, so Jinmu slightly bent his head to avoid it.

“...?”

Then I wanted to keep quiet.

Few! Pew pew pew!

dozens? No, the sound doesn’t stop, it’s heard in succession. And the red light that shoots out like a memorization.

Are you doing clairvoyance? How the hell are you pinpointing my location through all that dust?

When I moved my body slightly, Jeokgang turned around like a ghost and followed me.

Jinmu immediately grabbed Ilhui and swung it at random.

A single trajectory is created and piled up again on top of it. When Jongnae Jinmu’s hand became invisible, sword strikes piled up like a silkworm weaving a cocoon, creating a huge barrier.

A strong thread that is as thin as a thread. A huge shield created by the instructor. Nothing could pierce it.

Pick up the land!

Just like the story of contradiction, Jeokgang kept trying to break through, and Jinmu continued to swing his sword to repair the broken curtain of Ganggi.

A fight that seems to never end. At some point, the sound of flying red rivers diminished.

earth!

Jinmu, who bounced off the last one, grabbed Ilhui with both hands and lifted him upright, then fell violently to the floor.

Samjae sword’s vertical cutting, Taesan Tackjeong (泰山壓頂).

It was a common herbivore imitated by back alley rogues, but Jinmu’s blow was different.

The sword that had been lifted above the head came down carrying the heaviness of evil and stopped at the middle of the waist.

Whoa!

The air pressure created by Ilhui turned into a blade of strong wind, splitting the dust in half.

A panoramic view after the dust has been swept away. At the place where the swordplay stopped in the middle, Palm-kun stood there with one hand lightly raised and red eyes shining.

“Damn what the hell is this?”

Jinmu, who was genuinely surprised by the power of martial arts he had never heard of before, asked.

“Consideration of the nose. I am the solemn martial artist of the Palm Army that will tear you to pieces.”

“...”

The tip of Jinmu’s nose wrinkled at the sight of Palmyeo looking at him with an arrogant expression.

consideration. brutal blade.

It was a very fitting name. In my mind, I wanted to make a similar martial art.

“Anyway, great. I’m really confident that I can do it. I’m serious.”

Before she became an enemy, she was a warrior who had truly achieved great heights. It’s because I’m feeling the same excitement as when I fought Bukri Docheon, whom I recognized as my nemesis.

“You are. I never thought I would use a sword just to win over the terms and conditions.”

insincere speech.

Damn, if you want to admire it, you have to be sincere.

However, Palm-kun was actually surprised, contrary to his expression. His hands felt numb even now because of the anti-elasticity that returned each time his strength and Jinmu’s sword collided.

Shameless sword Jinmu.

His way of speaking and actions were like Parakho to the extent that it was not suitable for a Taoist, but his martial arts were real.

The only ones who didn’t back down a step while dealing with his nostrils were the other archers and the archers.

But they are characters who have already passed through a generation.

On the other hand, Jinmu is only a contract. Who could have such an inaction?

‘If I keep him alive, he will surely become a source of trouble for the lord of the small palace in the future.’

While Palm-kun thinks so and raises his spirits even more, the noise around him pierces Jinmu’s ears.

Kkang kkang!

Over the conversation that paused for a moment, the sound of Huangsin and Neungbihwa clashing could be heard.

Judging by the fact that the sound is slanted to one side, it is clear that it is the emperor’s inferiority.

There is no time. If you drag on here for a long time, the emperor will surely die.

“Now, it seems that the search battle is over, but let’s hurry up and start this second battle. Because I can’t lose the subordinate I liked the most.”

Jinmu put his sword in the energy of the palm army, which was getting stronger and stronger, and pulled it to his waist.

Jinmu lowered his stance with one foot extended forward as if performing a sword.

“You’re going to have to move a little bit from now on.”

“...?”

The moment the emotion of doubt appeared on Palmyeo’s face, Jinmu put it on his front foot.

Kuuk.

As the force is added, the ground is slightly crushed, and at the same time, the quickly drawn sword swings at a tremendous speed.

A shaman’s sword and courtship escape, consisting of a single herb followed by a balgeom.

At the speed that exceeded the limit, a blue light burst out.

write it down

The moment the blue line clearly divided the boundaries of the world, Prince Palm left his place for the first time.

She chose the boundary of a high place rather than a low place, and at the same time, Jinmu left his hand and Ilhwi was shot out.

Paaang!

The tension between the two collided in mid-air, causing the space to explode and fragments of the strong spirit to be scattered everywhere like starlight.

Ilhui is alive and dancing, and Jinmu’s sword swings wildly, mercilessly striking the red river that Palmyeo has sowed.

However, as if he were digging the ground to fill his inner space, Palm’s strength did not diminish.

rattle.

However, Jinmu, who was trying to get up, sat down.

“Wow!”

Dark red blood poured out on the floor along with a sudden rise in nausea.

When was it? that vomited blood.

“Ha-ha-ha-ha.”

Jinmu let out a rough breath and glared at Palmyeo.

Red aura was still swirling around her hand as she stopped after kicking it.

However, she could not maintain her strength any longer, perhaps because she too consumed excessive internal energy.

The problem is that Jinmu’s Danjeon is almost empty.

The only thing that could be done was for the internal energy he had managed to pull up to permeate with a bluish light.

“what? Is this all? Try some more.”

While Jinmu is kneeling down, grabbing Ilhui with both hands and standing him up, he grins at Palmyeo.

“...”

Seeing that, Palme-kun narrowed his eyes and couldn’t approach him easily. It was because Jinmu’s eyes hadn’t lost their strength yet.

What are you aiming for?

Palmyeo slowly looked at Jinmu.

But Jinmu is just bluffing. The kneeling position is maintained because the legs are no longer moving.

Symptoms of paralysis due to muscle movement beyond its limit.

Moreover, since the inner energy was not working properly, he had no choice but to waste time by bluffing.

If only I could buy a little time.

It doesn’t matter if my strength doesn’t come back. Only the symptoms of paralysis that came along with convulsions should disappear.

Because he still has a few left.

But there is a cold smile on Palmyeo’s lips as she catches her breath and examines the performance.

“You bastard... it’s not that he’s not moving, it’s that he can’t move.”

shit.

Jinmu’s face, which had been calm, was distorted.

It seems you noticed.

leg please help me

However, the sky indifferently did not listen to Jinmu’s wishes.

Palm-kun, who trudged toward me with a weary step that was normally light, swung his hand vigorously.

Wow!

The moment Jinmu, whose muscles have been clenched, bends his waist to avoid his hand, Palmer’s foot is lodged in his abdomen.

Empty! Thuddeong!

Palm-kun’s feet flew relentlessly toward Jinmu, who was rolling on the ground.

Contrary to his previous appearance, where he ruthlessly wielded Ganggi, he tramples on him like a back alley gangster, as if to vent his anger.

“die! this guy! this guy! You bastard!”

I covered my head with both hands and crouched down, but the shock to the point of losing my mind continued to visit me.

“Ha-ha-ha-ha...”

Palm-kun, who had been trampling for a long time, exhaled a rough breath and straightened his back.

Seeing that she couldn’t properly control her breathing due to her kicks that were less than a foot in length, she too had reached her limit.

chin!

“Stop it...”

Palm-kun grabbed Jinmu’s hair, which had been trampled down to porridge, and pulled it up with all his might.

A look of cruel ecstasy appeared on her face.

“You son of a bitch. It was very fair. If we had met a little later, we would not have won.”

Jinmu stares at Palmyeo with drained eyes.

“Now... I will tear you to shreds and sprinkle them with dog food.”

“...”

Along with the cruel words that flowed out of her mouth, red energy rushed to her hand, and suddenly a faint smile appeared on Jinmu’s lips.

derision? why?

Palmer’s eyes frowned.

“You... made a mistake.”

“...”

“When the opportunity came... I should have just killed it.”

“...”

“You shouldn’t have caught me...”

“...”

What the hell are you talking about? Have you gone mad before death?

While Palmyeo looks at her with a curious look, Jinmu’s hand weakly grabs her wrist.

“Now... Now... Game three.”

Jinmu’s eyes, which had lost focus, turn black like obsidian, and evil energy arises and blows like a gale.

positive heart.

In place of the completely empty Yukyangjingi, a huge inner energy swirled around the poison vein to fill the Danjeon of Jinmu, and black whirlwinds erupted violently from his body.

and at the same time.

Suaaaagh!

“...!”

As the inner energy escapes like a torrent through the grasped wrist, Palm-kun’s eyes widen as if tearing.

I tried my best to withdraw my hand, but it was too late.

The leg muscles are now normal. What if I add the inner power of the Mukryonghonwongong I originally had to the energy I stole from you?

ruler. Say goodbye, Auntie.

Did I tell you? I don’t cover people of all ages.