Chronicles of Heavenly Demon

Ahn Hwi-seong Soho (24034; ).

The moonlight shines on Soho as the darkness falls.

Shower-

In the middle of that, you hear the sound of water running.

It was late at night, but someone was soaking their hands in the water.

No, it wasn't a hand.

Shower-

The sound of the water echoes once more, and someone slowly starts walking over the water.

If anyone had seen it, they would have thought it was fresh down in the stream.

If it was a Muslim, he would have inhaled the wind.

What about winning?

The old man who was watching the scene laughed. Then he put down the bottle in his hand and said,

“I've felt it before, but you're a lucky fellow. ”

The prosecutor who was walking slowly on the water smiled at me.

“You also have too much luck to win. Drinks in the bathroom. ”

The old age was immediately blameless.

The blaze glances at the bottle in his hand and says, "Put another sip in your mouth."

“Liquor. I don't know where it is. It's a grain wine.”

“Maybe it's not liquor. ”

I raised my hand and scratched my head.

“Take a look at this. I've been living in Shaolin, pretending to be a virtuous person, drinking raw rice and having a hard time. ”

I said that and lightly threw the bottle in my hand.

A bottle of wine flying into the air circles around and draws a hull.

Nevertheless, not a drop of alcohol falls from it. What an amazing skill.

That way, the swordsman standing on the water grabbed the bottle across the lake.

Then I poured a mouthful of grain into my mouth as if it were blasphemy.

“Sour tastes aren't that expensive. ”

“Haha, where's the money? If you're thirsty and can smell it, you'll be satisfied, Wood Amitabul. ”

Maybe he responded to it.

The swordsman walked on the water a little differently than before. Then I stopped for some distance.

A sword appeared in the moonlight.

A stubborn nosebleed reminiscent of a single sword.

The nothing hidden in it seemed irresistible and powerful.

What if we made radishes like clay and put them together in human form? I smiled at such a swordsman.

“Can you see the bag? ”

It's about that distance from the blazing shore to the water where the swordsman is standing. You shake your fist silly.

“I could use my immunity. I don't think I'm gonna make it. ”

A swordsman standing on the water grabs a sword on his waist with his finger.

“My metaphorical sword will be one step stronger. ”

He said that with a completely different face from the solemn appearance when he was in Shaolin.

“You want to fight, asshole? ”

“It's still fun. ”

“You still are, Sword. ”

The man was a swordsman.

In the Moorish, it is referred to as Lee Sung Il Ma, or Lee Sung Il Ma, or the Chief of the Ophthalmological Nerve.

He showed up in Soho that he could split a cliff with a sword.

“I read your letter well. ”

Sword jumped off the water and sat by the fire. You nod with a slightly stiff expression.

“I can't believe they're back in business……. ”

The swordsman swipes his finger and swipes a sword that can be used to dance on his waist. When I saw him, I opened my mouth.

“The White Paper examination and they have been enemies for a long time, right? ”

“A crippled cloth. ”

A word came out of the sword's mouth. I can't live with the weight of one sky.

“Reverse bridge.”

A long time ago, an invitation to the White Paper Gate lost their lives. Since then, there has been a misunderstanding between the inverse bridge and the White Gate.

“Hmm, I heard there was a bridge a long time ago, but how did it happen...?" ”

You say it like it's frustrating, and his voice tells you not to say anything else.

“Shaolin must have been communicating with them, pretending not to know. ”

I smiled at the sword's words.

“All because they chose extraterrestrials. Isn't the name reverse heaven first? ”

A long time ago.

At the time of the dawn of the Old Age, there were five thousand and a half foreigners called and others called .

Dharma's progress has continued.

Sichunma said that Maro could handle the sky.

I will capture all the martial arts in the world with a single spear.

Sword Sword Sword Sword Sword Sword Sword Sword Sword Sword Sword Cut

And the confusion that would touch the sky along with the human soul.

They thought of each other as competitors, but they thought of each other as comrades walking the same path.

“The relationship has been wrong since the Horn began to devour, not embrace the soul of man. ”

At that time, it was the censorship that stopped the congestion. At that time, Honcheon exchanged exchanges especially among the 15,000, and went to Changcheon who had given him his prey and asked for help. However, Changcheon refused the request for such a concussion immensely.

It was because he had never made friends with anyone who had walked on extraterrestrial terrain. Then, the condemnation became a perfect paradise by consuming all the souls around it, greatly enraged, and this was the beginning of the reverse bridge.

“The Swordsman died trying to stop him, and the other Five Thousands joined forces to finally stop the congestion. ”

It was a legend forgotten by all.

“And yet his descendants appear in the world again.... ”

The sword smiles bitterly.

“Everyone's forgotten, but again, it's time for the 15,000 to stop them. ”

The sword nods at the incompetent words.

“It's a coincidence that the descendants of Sichuan Ma are at war with them. ”

In the words of the Sword, I put my hands together and joined the choir.

“The Great Council of Heaven is called the Cow Duvet. The heavenly net looks tough, but there's nothing to miss... ”

I didn't forget to put the "wood amitabul” at the end of the sentence.

“The power of Heaven has not been joined, and even that Mach has been cut off, but there is still the descendant of the Sichuan Horse. We must work with him to stop the descendants of the Confederate Order. ”

The sword's words make me smile, staring up at the sky.

“Do you really think Changchun's pulse is broken? ”

The swordsman was furious and asked.

“Is the progeny of Changcheon still ongoing? ”

He tilted his head and replied.

“Well, I don't know. ”

However, two stars with more than half of the light appeared in the eyes of the blaze staring at the night sky.

“Even though people are useless... …. It seems that even the young children of Sega know the story of the broken door. ”

I smiled at the words of the bruised sword.

“Everything can be seen over time. ”

He mutters, staring at the two half-stacked stars.

‘Heavenly nets look like they're frustrating, but they are not to be missed. ’

It was a few days before the battle in the Middle Kingdom.

I reached for the spear.

I swing the spear.

Cut it out of the window, shove it through the window, block it.

I reached out my hand.

Swing your fist, prick with your finger, and cut off the water supply.

It's not just the spear and the hand.

The planet's body moves violently as if it were a storm.

I didn't use it on purpose.

Strength outside the sexualization specification.

The planet was constraining its power and dealing with its enemies with nothing but herbs.

The planets did not feel a great crisis even though the enemies around them were mostly blatant.

No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

‘Hmm.'

Your hands sweep your enemies away without rest, and your feet move relentlessly.

In addition to the seriousness, various laws and regressions also poured out countless times.

Each time, the corpses of the enemies increased dramatically. One enemy is injured in a single herb.

Every other day.

I didn't need a second strike. What is even more surprising is that there was nothing quite the same in the movement of the planets that wiped out the enemies.

Even with the same prick, there was a difference between the two. Even with the same behavior, there was a difference between strength and strength, and herbs and ginseng were mixed appropriately.

‘Hmm.'

In the process, he shared his mind and watched as he coldly did.

‘Not bad. The previous attack was a little inefficient, and the current retreat was quite effective. ’

Effective attacks can be modified a little to see: Remove some of the inefficient herbs and try again.

The planet was experimenting with its own weightlessness.

No, to be precise, he was using his knowledge of aesthetics one by one in practice.

Of course, this was not something that happened without a thought.

We were doing the same thing now to achieve that goal with one goal.

One thousand to one.

Rarely named and set as a target, this was the ultimate point for the planetary dance.

The planet was testing its aesthetic knowledge in order to achieve this shameless aspiration to capture all of its unwillingness with a thousand battles.

Pour out aggression, correct and catch any deviations.

I repeated the process over and over and over, pushing the unnecessary out.

‘Repeat, erase and save. ’

Quadduk-

Kwaarnee-

The estramorwn who were swept there collapsed in blood.

Blood clot (Blood 38695;) appeared dark.

The rain poured down like a river on all sides, spreading through the sides of the body and bone.

It was like building a mountain of corpses. That's how violent the planets were.

Of course, there was an elder who prevented the aggression of the planets.

“You wicked Madhu! ”

“Madhu's leader goes back to hell! ”

Sexualization was possible because it was limited and moving to a certain extent and strength.

One of them was all there was once.

Since then, I have been helplessly beaten without stopping the planet's herbs.

Fireworks -

The planet reaches out and smashes the head of a Blader.

Bribes protrude from all sides with the sound of a purr.

The planet immediately tried to sweep the front with a white window.

At that moment!

Ka River -

A sword swooped in from somewhere, blocking the window of the planet. A fireball pops out and a white window bounces back.

It is the spear of the planets, even though they did not use it.

It was a spear much stronger than a bear's front foot. A sword to block a spear like that.

The planet stops and chases after the sword.

Four more men stood beside the master who blocked the spear of the planet.

The planets read their prayers and said,

“Seventy-seven?”

Five of those.

It was not reported by Cheon Ah-young and Bonyawi hyun.