Changchuan and Ice Blossom (1)

 

A deep pain rushes from the abdomen and a strong feeling of weakness that weighs on the whole body.

On top of that, blood filled up his esophagus, and he involuntarily let out a cough mixed with blood.

In the meantime, Mu Jin moved his hands and tried to grasp the Heavenly Emperor.

Perhaps because of his efforts, Mujin's iron-like hands succeeded in grasping the Heavenly Devil's Shoulder.

Unfortunately, what Mu Jin grabbed was not the skin of God, but the Black Dragon Cannon.

Blame!

At the same time as attacking Mu Jin's Danzhen with the Inner Beast Technique, Chen Ju used the Foot Technique to send his body flying back.

Crackle!

As a result, the Black Dragon Cannon of Heaven in Mu Jin's hand was torn apart, revealing the upper half of Heaven's body.

At the same time, the attack of the trio of warriors and the Hye-gal poured into Tianzhou.

As much as he ignored their attacks and targeted Mujin first, Chen Zhu was also unable to deal with them completely.

Bang!!!

Infinite Goddess Kidney · Martial Arts' Golden Cow Shrine · Hye-gal's dragon fist bombs the place where Chen Ju used to stand, and Mu Yul and Lingling burst into the dust storm that followed, and a barrage of blows.

Blame!

A few times, the sound of Mu Yul and Lingling's limbs colliding with something reverberates.

“!?”

The moment Mu Yul and Lingling, sensing a sense of foreboding, hurriedly pulled themselves back.

Crackle!

A purple aura swept in, blowing away the dust that had enveloped the heavenly Lord in one fell swoop.

And the appearance of God revealed was different from what it had been before.

Even though he was fighting alone with the masters of Shaolin, he was nowhere to be seen.

The torso of the black dragon cannon was scorched and scarred, and blood was oozing from it, and the head was also disfigured.

However, when the Shaolin disciples saw this, their expressions were not very bright.

"Amitabha Buddha..."

There were minor injuries, but none of them could be called fatal or serious.

And the moment when God, who had become incongruous with the self-proclaimed demigod, swung his arms.

Gripping!

The purple energy that had been swirling around Chen Chen moved at a furious speed in the direction of Chen Zhu's swing of his arms.

"Damage!!"

Mu Gong and Mu Qing, who were the second targets of the creature, hurriedly flew themselves and narrowly escaped the attack.

Bang!!!

Bumping into the Na Han Jin who was waiting behind him, several of the monks fell down again, vomiting blood.

But even seeing such a scene, Mujin couldn't move.

'Please!!'

He shouted to himself, but the inner air flowing through Mujin's body didn't follow his wishes.

A single battle shattered by God's inner water law.

Contrary to Mujin's wishes, the inner gong who was staying in the hall was leaving his body at a rapid pace.

He tried to hold on to it somehow, but it escaped faster than Mujin could hold on to.

Mujin's role is to keep clinging to the front so that God can't go on a rampage.

And in order to do this, it was necessary to continue to maintain the self-defense system, among other things.

But now that the temple has been destroyed, it has not been able to fulfill its role.

Gripping ·

The monster that had destroyed the cage that had imprisoned it at the risk of injury began to go on a rampage.

* * *

Spatula!

After successfully disposing of Inju, Dowolcheon slaughtered the warriors of Shincheon along with Pajin Castle.

Every time he swung the black sword, his left forearm and right flank from being hit by Yin Ju tingled, but he didn't care.

As I began to sort out my surroundings little by little,

Bang!!!!

A huge explosion occurred on the battlefield a short distance away.

Somehow, the ominousness of the Tao Yue Chen turned his gaze to it.

And what he saw was a man wearing a black dragon cannon rushing towards Mujin, ignoring the attack of the Shaolin martial monks.

Doyue Chen thought· If Mujin is unwilling to believe in him, he will surely endure it.

But what followed was beyond his expectations.

Mujin, who allowed the man wearing the black dragon cannon to take a blow, spit out blood from his mouth.

On top of that, the man whose black dragon cannon had been torn apart went on a rampage, while Mujin stood still and bleeded, as if he had been nailed to his place.

It was only then that he realized. The benefactor had a very big problem.

"Brother!"

Dao Yue Chen hurriedly shouted at Pai Jinsheng.

No matter how precious the brothers and sisters were to him, he couldn't ignore the benefactor who protected him and his family.

Whoops!

After stabbing one of the enemies to death with a spear, Pai Jinsheng hurriedly turned his head and looked at Dao Yue Chen.

"Brother· Please visit this place."

He said this with a serious look in his eyes, but there was a deep anxiety in his eyes.

He was also a seasoned master, so he kept a close eye on the situation on the battlefield.

"Do you want to help Shaolin?"

“··· That's right."

Even though Doyue Chen had formed a brother-in-law with Pai Jin and was active in the Southern Heaven Society, he could not reveal that he had become a Safain at Mu Jin's request.

Of course, he didn't know what Dao Yuechen's thoughts and feelings were for Mu Jin.

"Trust me..."

He reasoned that there must be a reason why his brother-in-law had such a face.

At Pai Jinsheng's answer, Dao Yue Chen nodded his head once with a grateful face, and then turned away.

Spatula!

Slashing through the warriors of the Divine Heaven who stood in his way, he moved forward.

To the place where the monster is going on a rampage·

* * *

Days, many years ago·

Zhuge Jinxi, who entrusted Yin Ju and his subordinates to the Southern Heavenly Society, and the warriors of the Zhuge family moved to help the Nangong family.

The center of the battlefield·

"Leeches!!"

Fragments of the shattered river radiate in all directions from the fire of the Hyukjin River.

"It's dreary..."

Towards the fierce battlefield where Nangong Changhui and Nangong Jinchen were wielding swords imbued with strong qi and smashing through the sword river, Zhuge Jinxi dug in without hesitation.

"I'll join you!"

A chill rages around her wide-open fan.

She swung her fan as she made her way towards the Nangong Jinchen, which seemed to be too much for her compared to Nangong Changhui.

A curtain of frost forms along the path of the fan, and at the same time, the Pagum River of the Hyukjin River lashes through the veil one after another.

Whoops!

Perhaps because of the lack of depth of the inner air, it was impossible for her moon ship to completely block the Pagum River.

But at least he could hope for something that slowed down the pace of the Pavum River a little.

Whoops!

Thanks to her help, Nangong Jinchen was able to easily parry or dodge the Pagum River.

"Hmmm..."

Nangong Jinchen looked at Zhuge Jinxi, who had arbitrarily intervened in their fight, with a strange expression.

Honestly, if I had gotten in the way of the fight, I would have yelled for him to shut down.

However, perhaps because he had fought with Hyukjin Kang once before, her help was perfect.

He came right next to him, swinging his fan and forming a curtain of frost, but he didn't feel the slightest discomfort swinging his sword.

He didn't interfere with the path of his spear bow martial arts sword technique, but he also completely filled in the gaps between the path of the sword technique, preventing him from being struck by the sword force.

No, honestly, I even thought so...

"It's as if you're showing me the path I should take to wield my sword."

It's the perfect passing technique.

It wouldn't have been possible if he hadn't been constantly reminded of himself and the martial arts he was performing.

That's why Nangong Jinchen himself had never really thought about passing the test.

The Emperor is the lone one. He didn't need to be in harmony with anyone.

In other words, Zhuge Jinxi had been thinking a lot about how to match her.

'Hmmm· It means that you were so interested in this body."

Nangong Jinchen came to his own bizarre conclusion.

And for this reason, her intrusion was understandable.

"Hyukjin River is the enemy of our family. I don't need anyone to intervene, but if she wants to be with our family, it's totally acceptable."

A granddaughter-in-law is helping to avenge her grandfather. What a beautiful sight.

He had loved her kindness towards himself and his family, but now he was in the middle of a battle with the enemy.

"Take a step back. Sojer·"

Nangong Jinchen opened his mouth to her in a heavy tone like a king's vessel, and stepped forward.

Thanks to her support, I was able to hit the Pagum River with ease, so I had more room to move forward.

When Nangong Jinchen approached Hyukjingang and swung his sword, Hyukjingang's gaze naturally turned to Nangongjincheon.

깡!!

The heavy sword of the Southern Palace Jincheon and the fire of the Hyukjin River collide with each other, causing a dull noise.

Naturally, the sword of the Southern Palace Jinchen screamed as it clashed with the ignorant sturdy Buddha Righteousness.

Just before the sword of Nangong Jinchen broke, Nangong Changhui dug in and swung his sword at Hyukjingang.

Thanks to the attention of Nangong Jinchen, it was Nangong Changhui who was able to move more easily.

"Suck it!"

Hyuk Jingang quickly stopped breathing and moved his inner air to unfold.

Taking a step back, he let the sword of the Southern Palace Jinchen flow, and swung the sword of the fire once again, narrowly blocking the sword of the Southern Palace.

“큭····”

Compared to the Southern Palace, the depth of the inner attack was also deeper, and the sword was also a Changchen sword that boasted the same strength as the Buddha Temple, so Hyuk Jingang suddenly had difficulty breathing.

"Suck it!"

In the midst of all this, Hyuk Jin Kang forced himself to pull up the inner air and shouted at the chairman.

As if he had anticipated this, Nan Gong Changhui slammed the chair in front of him, and he bumped into Hyuk Jingang and Zhang Shen.

Bang!

And Hyuk Jingang took advantage of that rebound and instantly pulled back this chapter.

"Phew..."

Hyuk Jin Kang took a deep breath to control the bet that was about to be shaken.

In the meantime, Nangong Changhui and Nangong Jinchen were closing the distance in an instant to chase him.

Boom!!

The sword of the Southern Vault Changhui had prepared before it reached the Hyukjin River, and the Sword River of the Hyukjin River spread out in all directions once again.

Dozens of river shards flew at him at a fairly close range, and the Southern Firmament Hui, without difficulty, parried the shards that flew towards him.

And Zhuge Jinhui also came close to Nangong Jinchen and began to assist him.

Visor!

Nangong Jinchen was impressed by her movements as she perfectly assisted him, but Zhuge Jinxi, who was wielding a fan beside him, was expressionless.

It was a matter of course. In the first place, she didn't have any feelings for Nangong Jinchen.

It wasn't because of Nangong Jinchen that she was so immersed in the art of passing.

A few months ago· At the time when he and Mu Jin moved as a special unit to kill the lord of Xintian who was hiding in Shandong.

The two commandos who were with her· The shaman's chief disciple and the elder of the Zhongnan Sect had willingly thrown themselves down to protect her.

It was a shocking experience in many ways for Zhuge Jinhui, who saw them as future competitors rather than allies.

And from that day on, she had no choice but to admit it.

He knew that he had not yet reached the same level as Mujin. He could not stand against the major masters of the Divine Heaven alone.

That's why she thought about it a lot.

In particular, the moon sun dance that she learned had a softness unique to the zen technique in addition to ice gong, so she was able to master the martial arts and martial arts that she was good at defending.

He was a pretty good match for the Southern Palace, who was an ignorant pusher.

Visor!

She had succeeded in protecting the Nangong Jincheon from the Sword River with a perfect passing technique.

Immediately after that· Looking at her, Nangong Jinchen nodded once, and then headed towards the Hyukjin River again.

“??”

Zhuge Jinxi, who didn't know why he nodded at him, frowned once and turned his gaze to look at Hyukjingang.

For her, who was so cool to be distracted in the middle of a battle, such foolishness was absolutely unacceptable.