Possessing Nothing

Every space that starts to crumble around the sword is a disaster.

It's not the same as throwing a Space Blade with a single swing. There's a spatial sword in the intangible attack.

It's inevitable. It was just as the Sword thought.

If you turn this much distance and the surrounding area into an all-out attack, it will be difficult to avoid anyone who comes.

Lee Sung-min immediately opened his indestructible soul.

The distance between him and the Swordsman quickly drifted away, and the Swordsman chased after him in order not to lose his reason.

At the same time, the spatial sword strikes.

Kwakwakwakwakwakwa!

The skin of the ground is all scratched. The corpses of the wolves and elves that were still on the ground splintered and scattered.

Despite not wielding the sword, the shooting continues continuously in every direction in which the sword moves. It was as if the sword itself had become a running sword.

[There is no end to avoiding. What are you gonna do?]

Huju was very interesting to see the current situation. Immortality is fast, but the sword that is determined and pursued is fast enough.

Lee Seong-min ran for a walk.

The ferromagnetist, the hemorrhagic marshal, was well matched with any form of shamanism.

The ferromagnetism was one of the most versatile performances, and the striding, non-immortal soul is also well matched with the hemocytomagnetism.

The hemocytoplasty consists of a total of six herbivores. Hematocytosis, bloodstream, carnivore, haemorrhage.

And the horror of the Bleeding Mascot who almost killed Lee Sung-min in the north.

Make Sambo special in three steps.

Tens of rings were made of steel that stretched in all directions, followed by a single loop.

The loop begins to rotate. Due to Sambo pillar, the surrounding space of Lee Sung-min was taken over by a strong force.

The forces that dominate the space create a fierce rotation. The cyclone and Sambo must be completely integrated.

The sword, which was leaping towards Lee Sung-min, was stunned by the flow of its massive strength.

The inexhaustible ominousness that I felt when I looked at Lee Sung-min was shaking the space.

It was never shallow even though it was a completely different way of intervening in space that must have entered the transcendence.

Do we have to keep colliding? Will the storm of the spatial sword give me an advantage over the ominous?

It's been a while since I've felt this uncertain. I can't believe they're unaccounted for.

I couldn't admit it. The pride of the sword's shameless existence made me move behind the anxiety of the heavenly heavens.

The devastation of the distorted space plunges into a purple storm.

Inside the storm.

It was quieter than I thought. Was it just a commotion?

I thought about it for a while. The moment you enter the realm of strength.

The surge of strength focused on the sword.

It's huge. How big is it? A spade sword that was wrapped around the sword explodes.

Boom, boom!

A storm of incoming strength is slashed by the spatial sword. The sword smiles faintly.

No matter how much you condense and sharpen it, it cannot reach the spatial sword.

In the middle of the storm, Lee Sung-min raised his spear. Not yet, not yet. Space-black power is consuming.

It was to make the sword actively use the spatial sword.

So, what are you going to do?]

Lee Sung-min raised his spear. The distance is not far. The Sword Jon is distracted by cutting off the overwhelming strength.

Triboulean and Hemorrhagic Wind. They bind the Sword's feet, but they cannot be killed.

And the cyclone and Sambo are not finished yet.

One more step.

Lee Lee stretched his foot forward.

Savory frenzy unfolds. Strength changes. The loop's rotation was at its best.

- Shhh!

The sound of the explosion mixes. The sword's face is rigid.

The spatial sword that stretched in all directions returned to the sword. Maintaining the attack without scattering will consume your heart.

However, I could not retrieve the spatial sword. It's already taken over. If you take the spatial sword, you will be torn apart by the strength.

At its extreme, a series of different bloodstorms, Sambo kills and sabo frenzies exploded. The Sword shoots out the spatial sword that was wrapped around the body.

Then I swung my sword. It is not just the opening of the spatial sword, but also the opening of the strength together.

Hundreds of strikes were struck by a huge force wielding the Sword of Sword. The forces that collided with each other moved forward, not backward, but scattered.

Lee Sung-min was watching the movement of the sword. The Swordsman was also conscious.

How long are you going to keep pointing at him? The gum zone had a hunch about Lee Sung-min's prey. It's a spatial sword for emotional exhaustion.

‘Learn not to fit your age. You're used to fighting. ’

He crossed the line in his own way. But so was the sword. Although not a major cause, I was fascinated by the air.

No, not the sword, to be precise. A sword I've trained all my life. It neither breaks nor breaks. There is still a sharp blade of the sword.

‘Now.'

The overwhelming force is slashed by all the sword attacks. The attack was thwarted by the Swordsman, which combined the two immortal methods and the hematopathologist's misconceptions.

Lee Sung-min had to honestly admire the absence of such a sword.

Strengths that were scattered became entangled with the spear of Lee. The strong winding the whole window begins to rotate.

Lee Sung-min generously breathed his inner air and strength into the window. It has various ways of replenishing the internal airspace, the strength of the forgetfulness, and the strength of the elderly.

There was still a lot of power left in the disconnect.

Qarrr!

The crown that began to spin makes the sound of death. When the spatial sword strikes and disappears with all its strength.

Lee Seong-min shot the crown. The power caused Lee to step back out of control for a moment, but the chasm was shot in a straight line, as he had intended.

I didn't want to avoid it.

The slash of all the strength weakened the spatial sword, but there was still time.

I can slaughter all of them in a dazzling attack.

‘No...! ’

The Sword's face distorted. The rapid approaching power was not something to stop.

The Sword quickly twists. Then he swings his sword and sprinkles a spatial sword. All the space distorts in the direction of the sword. A massive distortion and irrigation collided.

The room has been destroyed.

‘Nonsense...! ’

You're saying that a condensed force can exert that much power?

Swordsman swiftly pulls his foot back and swings his sword. A successive attack strikes the crown.

However, the power of the tubing did not diminish. A force filled the chasm craves blood.

“Oops!”

Impossible to retaliate. The Swordsman flies away, feeling humiliated.

-Chuah-ah!

There is nothing left in the passage through the chasm. It was even before I felt relieved that I had escaped from the scope of convention.

Lee Sung-min jumps in. A body that is shaped like a monster does not tire of this kind of movement and attacks. It was beating like a heartbeat.

Sword John opened his eyes to Lee Sung-min who was not even tired. The Sword sways as it leaps freely through the air.

Boom, boom!

An unstoppable attack struck Lee, and Lee Sung-min did not retreat, but went on a bloodshed and lightning strike.

Powers up Simple Strength. Sword john grips it and falls to the ground with his sacral spine.

Then I dared to throw myself into Lee's arms. The blade condenses with the overflowing strength.

Soon it spread in a broad direction. It looks like a net. The Swordsman pressures the Lee Ying-min with his sword, wielding a net of strength.

If touched, it will be cut, not caught. The suicides and blood clots are shot. There is a hole in the strong net.

“What a powerful method of creation...! ”

“It's not just invention. ”

Lee Sung-min opened his mouth and answered. Lee's feet came straight through the pierced strong net.

This cowardice and bloodshed echo a violet flame in the direction of your steps.

“We're adding a hemocytoplasty to all of them. ”

It greatly amplifies the power of the shameless. The technique lacking in the use of the hemorrhagic marshal alone is supplemented with the nine-thousandth pole and immortality, and the power lacking is added by the hemorrhagic marshal.

“It's not a disgrace. ”

The Isle of the Dead and the Bloodline. The Sword responds faintly to stabbing wounds. Swinging swiftly sweeps away the Sunflower Island.

However, the strength of the scattered carnivorous force collided with the self-defensive force of the sword. The Sword's face distorted.

“Even the miners were not to be ignored. ”

Lee Sung-min did not stop, but spread the law. I feel a soft flash in Ilbo Young's eyes.

Once again, the Sunset Island is shot. The Sword turns its blade as it clears its rattling insides.

The blade and spear tip collide. Shallow. Light. Swordsman quickly looked at Lee Sung-min.

The only thing holding the spear was the right hand. Lee Sung-min's right hand was aimed at the sword. A blood clot was emitted as a barrier.

“Huff!”

The swordsman's body flew up behind him, originally hit by the sword. I still have the energy.

The spatial sword can be spread. The area around the Sword once again coils. Though it was consuming, I couldn't respond enough to Lee's attack unless I opened my spatial sword.

The strength he uses is so powerful that it's nothing compared to the usual strength.

[Here he comes again.]

The heart beats. The fleshly body moves as you expect.

Lee Sung-min pointed the spear forward. As soon as the spatial sword came, Lee Sung-min opened his heart.

The landscape distorts around a prolonged window. Ah, it made sense to Lee Sung-min.

Finally got to some extent. He wanted to reach, he wanted to reach. In the movement of that ideal window.

The spatial sword that was attacking Lee Sung-min reached the gyeonggi, and the spatial sword lost its sharpness.

The distortion spreads in the direction of the extended window. The Sword saw its wielding spade lose its power in front of its eyes.

His head turned white. Purple light flashed at the end of Lee Sung-min's spear. Gongdo

Lee Sung-min calmly walked. All the spatial swords were scattered and the distortion in the space disappeared.

The Swordsman stands tall and does not move. There was a big hole in his chest. The sword was so frightened that I had to ask.

“You…… space……. ”

It was a moment, but it must have been. One number of Seong-min must have been transcendental.

Lee Seong-min glanced at the Sword. Lee Sung-min's eyes, looking at the sword, calmly sank.

The Sword smiles dry, feeling nothing.

“Last…… what? ”

“What scattered your spatial sword was the glory of the Nine Heavens. ”

Lee said in a bold voice.

“…… what did you kill through me? ”

“Hematopotamus of the hemocyclopheresis. ”

“That's too much.... ”

The Sword spills its blood, muttering like that.

“To enter transcendence...... is to celebrate. But...... you will die soon enough. ”

“A thousand thousand thousand thousand will come to kill me. ”

“You... are excellent. Ridiculously young... But…… your spear. Excellent... but not as good... ”

The Sword's knee bent.

“Don't be... confident about killing me. But let me give you some advice on the way... Khh! When you see the Spear King, run. Chang Wang……. ”

That's it. The Sword Zone can no longer speak.

The wound pierced through the chest was fatal. If you use an Elixir, you may be able to save your life, but you won't be able to use it.

‘The cipher…… didn't talk about my death……. ’

Beyond the cloudy ritual, the Swordsman thought so. What the cipher said was that authority might die.

Hearing that, the Sword Zone came to these woods to protect its authority.

Did the spiritual medium not see the death of the sword? The consciousness drifts away.Death is drawing near.

Sword Jon doesn't want to close his eyes, but his vision is getting further and further away from his wishes.

‘Maybe…… I didn't mean to say it……. ’

Immediately before death, the Swordsman thought so.

Lee Sung-min lowered his dead sword to his knees. The Spear King. I've never heard of him. But I didn't care now.

There's no Chang Wang here. I killed the Swordsman, but it wasn't that bad.

I wanted to kill him with a hemocyclopheresis if I could.

‘Cause I'm not you. ’

Lee Sung-min crossed his back with a spear in his mind.

It was time to go to the village.