Soul (4)

 

While Yunhe Jinyin stares at the mysterious man and assesses his opponent.

Zhang Wenyin sent a message to Yunhe Jinyin again.

– The Death Penalty of Yunhe· How could the shaman's elders abandon the sect and flee?

I didn't say that just because of the pride of the non-partisan faction called the Taishanbei of Wulin.

This is the place where the non-partisans have been established for hundreds of years.

A hall dedicated to the monks and the graves of the monks. In addition, there were countless other halls that contained the will and spirit of the recluses.

How could he abandon such a gate and run away?

Yunhe Jinyin also understood Zhang Wenyin's intentions. Understanding, he replied again.

– You also know the long priesthood, don't you? The soul of the Mun school is not in those meaningless engravings or spiritual writings. The will of the shaman belongs to man. From the Investigators to the Masters· From the masters through us to the current three great disciples. Even if the non-partisans remain, if there are no priests and disciples, the non-partisans are over. But if the disciples survive the loss of their home, the non-partisans will be able to rise again.

Zhang Wenyin, who had a complicated expression on his face for a moment at the sound of Yunhe Jinyin, asked.

– Are they that strong?

– ··· I can't say for sure how long I'll last.

Yun He's answer made Zhang Wenyin stop worrying.

For seventy years, his executions were not fools who boasted about their skills.

He wasn't too good or overly modest.

Then it was necessary to take the words of the death penalty for what they were.

– Retreat and protect the Three Great Disciples and leave Wudang Mountain·

Zhang Wenyin sent a message to the elders around him, and they all looked surprised.

"What do you mean by that, long man!"

Some elders were so embarrassed that they spoke directly with their mouths instead of with all voices.

"Come on!"

"Move now!"

Zhang Wenyin and Yunhe Qin shouted at the same time, and they flung backwards in embarrassment.

While the elders moved first, and then flew to Zhang Wenyin, Yunhe Jinyin's gaze was still fixed on the middle-aged man.

And the man who had been watching the whole situation with an emotionless face finally opened his mouth.

"Looks like the chatter is over... Taijikensen·"

"Thank you for your patience..."

In response to Yun He's answer, the man said something a little abrupt.

"The shaman's martial arts are said to be based on the ability to make steel, so I will personally deal with the martial arts of the river..."

Before the words could fall, one of the black men around the middle-aged man handed over the sword to the middle-aged man.

Yunhe Jinyin, who was puzzled by the appearance, asked.

“··· Do you mainly deal with the uncharted world?"

It was a question I wouldn't have bothered to ask if I had known the identity of the man.

The middle-aged man was a man called a landowner in Shincheon.

The reason why such a landowner came here in person now was to rectify the twisted plan of the Divine Heaven.

As a first step, he had come to destroy the supreme number of people who remained in the political faction and the sect.

And in the first place, the task of the landowner was to cultivate the lords who would take care of the big and small affairs of the gods.

As the lords all learned and practiced different techniques, the landlords were also learning a myriad of weapons and techniques.

However, instead of explaining the situation, the landlord gave a succinct answer.

"Have you ever heard of the Great Demon Sect?"

"Huh..."

Yunhe looked at the man with a complicated expression.

In the end, when you reach the extreme, everything will come together, and if anyone else had said it, you would have thought you were an arrogant idiot.

"Is it a martial god?"

I didn't feel any gaps in the man with the moon.

Then· The man opened his mouth.

"You should go now."

"Honor!"

At his instruction, the men in black who had been following the middle-aged man unleashed a light attack without any hesitation.

They were the ones the landlord had taught to make the next generation of great lords.

Knowing the strength and fearlessness of the landowner, they had no doubt that the landlord would deal with Yunhe Jinyin alone.

They even moved past Yunhe Jinyin to chase after the elder and Zhang Wenyin who had just fled.

But Yunhe couldn't attack those who passed by him.

The moment he swung his sword to attack them, the image of the middle-aged man slashing his throat kept coming back to his mind.

And the moment when all the people in black passed Yunhe Jinyin· A middle-aged man moved·

Pot!

When Yunhe Qin saw the man's movements, he was already swinging the sword in front of him.

Visor!!

Yunhe Jinyin couldn't follow with his eyes, but he swung his Song Wen sword to block the man's sword sword.

He had not reached the realm of brilliance that he had once considered an adversary, but he was also an old man who lived dreaming of unity with nature, so he felt the movement of the man through his senses, not his eyes.

“큽····”

However, Yunhe Jinyin's face turned red as if blood had been spurted from him.

Even though he was trying to let it go, his arms were trembling from the force that came from the Moon.

Realizing that at this rate, he would not be able to hold out for a few rounds and would be knocked down, Yunhe bounced off the force of the unwoldo and stretched out his left hand at the same time.

Nothing happened to the left hand, which was stretched out as if it were a long wind. Instead·

Wedge love!

From behind the middle-aged man, a sword of Wen Song Wen flew at his side.

Visor!

The middle-aged man was trying to block the long wind, but with minimal movement, he swung his sword and blocked the sword of the Song Moon.

It wasn't until the man had blocked the Song Gate Sword that he knew the source of the sword.

It was the Song Gate Sword of the Three Great Disciples of the Shaman, who had just been killed by the Black Men of Darkness.

In the meantime· Yun He, who had regained his balance, swung the Song Mun Ancient Sword in his right hand.

Visor!

From the front, Yun He wields the Song Mun Ancient Sword, attracting attention, and the Song Wen Sword floating in the air from the rear or from the side flies towards the vital point.

"Is it a swordsmanship and a sheep swordsmanship?"

The man who was watching Yunhe Jinyin's superb technique with minimal movement commented in a blunt tone.

"It's a useless remnant."

The man swung his sword and collided with Yunhe Jinyin's Song Wen Ancient Sword.

Visor!!

Even though he practiced the Tai Chi Sword Technique, his joints all over his body screamed at the man's force.

Yunhe Jinyin moved his left hand and manipulated the sword floating in the air, aiming at the man's back.

One·

Visor!!!

The man let go of one of his hands that was holding the moon sword and used it to make a strong qi and snatch the Song Gate Sword as it flew behind me.

Riririri!

The Song Gate Sword in the man's hand and the Song Mun Sword in contact with the Unwoldo Sword reverberate with the scream of iron that threatens to break at any moment.

But what screamed even more than iron was the body of Yunhe Jinyin.

Realizing that if he continued like this, he would be crushed to death by the creature, he forcibly twisted his sword.

Bang!!

With a loud bang, the Snow Sword exploded the ground, but Yunhe Jinyin, who had barely flung himself into the sword, managed to save his life.

Yun He Qin took a step back, slowly turning his right wrist holding the sword and thinking.

‘··· If my wrist hadn't healed, I might have died long ago."

If his wrist had been in the same condition as it had been, he wouldn't have been able to force himself to open the sword like he does now.

However, the other party didn't wait for Yunhe Jinyin to catch his breath.

Pot!

He flew his body again and swung the sword of the Yuanyuan, and Yunhe Jinyin used not only the Song Wen Ancient Sword in Wu Wu, but also the Song Wen Sword that he was operating with his left hand, to unleash the Tai Chi Sword Technique.

The two taeguks, which were created at the same time, interlocked around the unwoldo like cogs and tried to cancel out their power.

The two enormous Taeguks he created created left a scar on the floor, and the Taeguk and the Unwoldo collided, causing countless fragments of Qi to spread in all directions and devastate the surrounding area.

Bang!!

Engulfed by the river, the Unwoldo destroyed the two Taijiku and flew towards Yunhe Jinyin.

He had narrowly escaped the blow by unfurling the Zeun Bell with his fierce power, but before he knew it, the Unwoldo was chasing him again.

Yunhe had to constantly use his two swords to create Taiji, unfurl the Zeun Sect, and fly himself back and forth.

Far from launching a counterattack, they are in a hurry to hold on.

In the midst of the urgency that it was not strange for his neck to fall at any moment, the first person who came to his mind was Qingxu.

‘··· It's a shame. I wanted to leave only after I had passed on everything I had to her.

Just like Hyunkwang did to Mujin.

Maybe it's because I thought of the light of the cloud.

– Malco· If you want to teach, you can teach it.

Suddenly, he heard a voice in his mind.

He didn't know if the Divine Light had given him advice from the heavens, or if the enlightenment he had gained from the depths of his mind had come from the voice of the Manifestation.

But instead of thinking about such worries, Yunhe asked Xuanguang, who was willing to come to his head.

"Qingshu is not here now, so how can he teach?"

– Getting Foolish· You did not speak with your mouth. How many years has Qingshu been with Malko, and how many times have he seen Malko's sword technique? You already have your sword in the heart of Qingxu, so how can I not recognize the traces you have left behind?

The voice of the light penetrated his mind, and the sight of Yun He, who was in a hurry to stop the man's words, opened up.

He could see the traces of countless battles that he and the man had created by exchanging unions.

In the meantime, The enlightenment of the name of Hyun-gwang that came to his mind spoke again.

– And Binsheng has never taught Mu Jin everything. Binseung and Mujin had different paths, so I just taught them a lesson.

'Is that so?'

– Yes·

When I was exchanging last questions with Hyunkwang ... The voice of the disturber interrupted·

"You want to die early. In the midst of all this, I'm getting lost in my thoughts..."

Spatula!

In an instant, the island in front of Yunhe Jinyin was cut off by the flying moon sword that destroyed Taiji.

Blood dripped from the skin that had been cut off along with his clothes, but somehow there was a satisfied smile on his lips.

It was the smile of one who finally realized what he had to do.

As if he didn't like the smile, the man swung it mercilessly again.

Each time, Yun He used all his power to create two Taiji.

Sometimes they spun together and interlocked like cogs, and sometimes they rotated differently and shook the moon sword in between.

The two Song Wen swords, which contained the utmost intent of the Tai Chi Sword Technique, tried to let go of the sword of the moon relentlessly.

Spatula!

In spite of his desperate efforts, every time he tore apart Taiji, he aimed at Yunhe Jinyin.

How long did it take to exchange such a sum with a man?

Even though his hair was in rags and his clothes were red with blood dripping from his body, Yunhe was smiling.

"I don't know what's so much fun... You seem to think that you are holding me back, but the elders of the shaman and the three great disciples will all suffer the same fate as you."

The curse of the man who didn't like the smile made Yunhe laugh even louder.

"Hehehe... Even if I die, the shaman's soul will continue..."

"Tsk· It's an old crab..."

As if his excitement had completely died down, the man clicked his tongue lightly and lunged at him again.

"Phew..."

Watching the situation, he took a breath for the last time and took a cardinal ceremony.

"Qingshui Ya· Look·'

For this moment, he did nothing but fend off his opponent's fierce attacks.

He couldn't resist them all, and while the wounds were gradually piling up all over his body, he devoted himself to the Tai Chi Sword Technique.

And as soon as the man's sword flew out, he clashed with the Song Mun Ancient Sword in Wu Wu again.

But why?

This time, only one Taijiku stood in the way.

Unwoldo, who was difficult to stop even with two Taiji, smashed Taigeuk with a futile simplicity and flew towards Yunhe Jinyin.

Wedge love!

At that moment, another Song Wen sword flew at the man, drawing a quick and concise line, not Taiji.

Naturally, the man tried to smash the sword away.

Snap Stone ·

Before I knew it, Yunhe Jinyin's hands were holding the man's arms.

While his body was being cut off by the Moonlight...

Yunhe Jinyin's favorite Taishason had said.

He said that the reason he mixes the Tai Chi Sword Method with the Flesh Sword is to protect someone.

Therefore, this was not a tactic of the Six-Headed Brigade.

Some people say that the tactics of the Six-Legged Bone Brigade require courage, but that kind of courage is not enough to protect those who truly care about you.

It took courage to be willing to give one's life in order to truly protect someone.

The good will to protect someone and the malicious will to make it impossible for the wicked to bully others had to coexist, even if it meant dying for oneself.

"This is also Taeguk."

The sword containing the last teachings of the Taiji Sword Zen pierced the body of the wicked.