Reincarnated Swordmaster

I immediately made my way to the secret chamber of the Southern Palace and acquired the Sundanese phrase. After acquiring the Sundanese phrase, you move to where your colleagues are and head to the room where the women are being abused. The previous tragedy was reproduced, so this time I ended up with a slight frown rather than extreme anger.

Puebuck

"These... bastards..."

But it didn't seem like a pole. The Ultimate Lake used its own spear to apply Lan (27396;) and me to make the sentries that were pinned to the spear like pincers. As the lagoon uses its flesh to kill the rest, Jinzo steps forward to stop the lagoon.

Ka 'ang!

"Execution, calm down."

"Damn it!!"

The Ultimate Lake bursts into flames, and for a moment it seems to be lowering its head and thinking. And he looked at me with cold eyes as if he controlled his emotions.

"I'm sorry, Hung Woong. I was so excited, I had to leave a few alive to testify."

"No. I don't care if you don't have to testify..."

I said, looking at the lagoon.

"You've seen Obsidian before, right? I think you're overreacting."

I didn't point it out. The Ultimate Lake would literally tear the rest of them to pieces if it hadn't just been stopped. It was rare to show such anger.

"... I thought so, too."

The pole shakes its head.

"It's not like that. When I confronted him in person, I felt something completely different. When I saw Obsidian, I thought I was seeing other people's work, but now I have to be angry."

"......"

I was silent at the words of the Ultimate Curse. because I thought I would know why.

'Obsidian conveys my memories and emotions at the main point of view.'

However, if that was the only obsidian technique, it would not be a vision technique. The obsidian technique had the ability to harmonize and understand the person who had been remembered for some time. That is why the people who accepted the memory until now were able to understand and accept it without much objection. This was a safeguard to protect the spirit of the fish electrons.

However, if you confront your own common sense and experience of disgust as you have experienced at the extreme lake, it seems that the psychological defenses made by Obsidian's technique can be slightly broken. I told the arcade.

"Don't mind these scumbags."

Per hundred million

As I lightly departed from the enclosure, two sentinels who were trembling beside me burst their heads. I glanced back at my hands that weren't even covered in blood and said,

"You killed them all with this. You don't have to testify against Kangho to unleash the evil of the Southern Imperial family."

Miho, who was making light clothing for women by drinking, looked at me and said.

"You've made up your mind."

"I'm just trying to keep it clean."

"I like that even more as a maiden."

She folds her arms.

"Hundred. As planned, we'll tear them apart from here. You do your job."

"I understand."

Pa!

I immediately took the Ultimate Lake and Jinzo to the meeting hall where the Southern Imperial Palace assembled. I turned pale on my face when I saw that I was finally in this meeting room.

"There you are! Thank goodness."

Sung Woong

It was a gathering of the Swordsman's Nam Palace, the home of the Nam Palace, and the elders of Nam Palace Swordsmen and fairly skilled artisans. Despite the sword king and the sword, there were at least fifty skilled unarmed men, so it seemed true that the Southern Palace held a one-time meeting at this time, as the sword said. In a flash, their gaze flew in on the three of us.

One of the southern archers stands up and shouts.

"Who are you people? Who dares to invade the Southern Imperial Palace?"

What a reasonable human scum.

Süh

I wanted to draw my sword and run towards them in a massacre. That they're still breathing.

It was too disgusting. But when I tried to draw my sword, the Ultimate Lake clasped its hands together and shouted.

"Your Majesty, the famous Sword King Nam Gung Nam, have you been well behaved? You seem to know a lot about him."

"Who are you?"

"Coming through the lagoon."

In the middle of the speech, the paladin who was sitting in the big and colorful chair replied calmly.

"You must be Jinzo. What's going on here, Petty Officer?"

"......"

Although the Namgongnim asked Jinso to explain the situation, Jinso turned his head to a bitter face. Before he received obsidian, he admired the Nam Palace as a great unmanned man, but now that he knows all the ugly truths, he doesn't want to make eye contact with him. Instead, the lake spoke in a cheerful voice.

"Sword King! You've done a lot of terrible things. I'm curious, isn't it scary living like that?"

"I don't know what you're talking about, Death. If you say any more nonsense..."

"Free."

Shhh.

At that moment, the look of the Swordsman's name, who was about to burst into fury, changed. It was a change that only happened in the intestine, and he even shook his hand a little. The Swordsmanship glances at him in a curious manner, wondering why their household has such a reaction.

"Gaju! What..."

"Hold still."

Nam-gyung Nam, the swordsman, looked over here and said carefully.

"Are you... not fat? Or are they related to immortality?"

"Huh-huh-huh."

The pole whispered to me with a slightly disgusting smile.

[Look, it works. The swordsman knows something about immortality. That alone means I'm here.]

[You don't seem to know the Sword of the Southern Horn.]

Why would you want to talk about an invincible assassin who can kill anything?]

[That, too.]

Unharmed!

It was a legend that she once told me. The creature who appeared before the three controls of the sword is the best assassin in the midterm, and only works for his cause. In fact, the name "Mustard" was secretly put on the throne of the Apostle who could kill all living things.

Only the master of the great power, like the sword palace in front of him, knew whether the title was being told in secret or not, but the humans below did not know. A brief cough answered the question of Namgong Nam.

"What do you think?"

"Profit... How dare you mock me."

"To mock. I just want to hear the Black Lord's divine insight."

As the lagoon rages, the sword king's name bites his lip.

"It doesn't matter if you're immortal or not. That's nothing but a legend. First, I'll punish you for trespassing on the mainland!!"

Tadadad

As soon as the palace name raises its hand, the palace, which was gathered in the intestine, thunderstruck the unmanned. The Dramatic Lakes and Jinzo Church began to counterattack them as if they were waiting, and I ran the doomsday report forward as promised. A series of processes proceeded as if they had been pre-aligned.

Boom!!

Two bludgeoned swords rush out with their swords, and I just survived the attack into the air. They were frightened when they stopped the sword with a membrane without using any herbs.

"Wha..."

"What internal affairs..."

Puck!!

Slow...

I rushed in and put a single volume into the neck of a bludgeoning sword. And as Kwon Island flowed like a starlight, he once again emphasized the favor of another man's temple. After a tricky attack, I was moving behind the back of two people, and I lightly plucked my hands.

The larvae...

One collapses slowly, his throat parched, and the other collapses slowly, brain-dead. The Southern daredevil swords were frightened when I silenced the two best swordsmen in an instant with the application of mortal and martyrdom without using a sword.

"What?!"

"Is it sovereignty..."

The reason they were making silly noises was because it was not commonly permitted to strike those who reached the pinnacle of nothingness with common sense. Even if I grew up early in my early life, it was usually not easy for me to decide. The man who succeeded in his work without his work was never inferior.

Nevertheless, I did it. The other six elders of the Sword of the Southern Armpit groaned, but the Sword King's name grumbled.

"Stay with me!"

"Ugh... Gaju..."

"What power is that? He just believes in a super-fast new law and strikes the holes with the right punch. The book is not an organ. It's just too late for the wounded to switch to defense!"

"I can't..."

Although the Sword of the Southern Horn was clumsy, I took notice of the accurate analysis of the Sword King's name.

'Good to see you. Is it true that the big generation is the strongest?'

The other bastards were so low they didn't even know how I dug in and shot them down, but the Swordsman Nam Gungnam followed the speed of the Scorpion with some sense of humor and skill to my union. Obviously, the Sword King was a superhero unlike any other Sword of Southern Armor.

I raise my sword with a smile.

"I'd like to try it like the Jinzo Corporation, but I don't think it's that level yet, so I'll use a sword."

"Excuse me?"

"Don't run away."

Pavat

I used the obituary to sneak up on her subtle side. What was in my attack trajectory was one of the elders of the Southern Armored Sword, who was either focused on reading my sword or trying to stop it. But I focused heavily on the sword, ignoring his defenses.

Phuket

"......!!"

I cut down the sword with the sword and split it vertically into the other person's body.

'In times of lack of enlightenment, we can save all the tombs in the air.'

Given the level of abstinence I have learned, I cannot stop my initiation unless I stop the Feast of Tabernacles. We can even use oysters to twist the trajectory just before. As I showed the defenseless nature, I swung my sword across and tried to cut off the two beside me.

"Ugh."

"Avoid."

Then, this time, the Swordsmanship tried to avoid Narathagon's ugly posture while giving them one arm. It meant that I would give you a limb rather than lose my life.

Wieing

Necropsis

The sound of a swarm of bees echoes from the edge of my sword, and suddenly the tip of my sword crumbles like a concussion. At the same time, the vinegar of the Necromancer flew like a whip, and the elder's neck on the end of the vinegar flew soft and cut. I turn on it one more time, striking it again, and another neck falls off.

A fountain of blood gushes out.

As I swiftly turned away more than half of the sword, and there were only three left, fear engraved on the eyes of the sword. They staggered back to see if they had already lost their minds, just as I was about to launch another attack on them.

Tsk, tsk!

"Norm!!"

The Sword King's Nam Palace came out of old age and faced the sword. I thought of taking his sword from the front.

"A powerful steel sword." '

And I've seen the Nam Palace fight many times before, so I knew that his sword could cast both potent and potent oil freely. Humanly, it was rubbish, but for one second, we could see that the Southern Palace name was definitely the sword master of the supernatural world.

But that's it.

I spoke face to face with the sword.

"Nam Gong Nam. Do you know why I came to you as the Supreme Court suggested?"

"You rascal... why!!"

"I've come to restore my confidence."

"... what?"

Taang

I took a moment to unravel the proximity situation and stepped back and said to the unnecessary Nam-geum.

"A superhero like you who can be made into hundreds of pieces in a second. And I have to fight the monsters that will kill him with my fingers from now on. To do that, I need to be certain that the power I've gathered so far is not wrong."

"Bullshit... where's a monster like that?"

The southern palace's name echoed.

"The Sword of the Southern Palace is the lowest!! I'll kill a liar like you."

Ka Kang

Kaga River

I fought for fifteen seconds in front of the ferocious Nam Palace. During the duel, the three elders joined hands beside each other, but I joyfully appeared behind their backs and bashed their heads in.

Furrbuck

"Khhh."

Numbers mean little.

From now on, you can come alone.

However, unlike the rest of the crew, the Swordsman's Nam Gong Nam was in trouble. He was a master who could never be killed for a second. It was hard for me to resist without thinking that the sword would rush towards the breach of my boundary. The gray steel began to form a soluble shape, and it was the Feast of Determination.

Shh.

I dodged the start of the Royal Sword of Nam, but I couldn't help but get a small cut on my cheek. I cannot underestimate the power of his sword.

Was it too shallow? '

I was confident that my skills were definitely higher than the title of the palace. Since Jinzo admitted that he had laid the Great Territory himself, as well as anyone else, it is strange that he is now amazed by the Namgongmyung. However, unlike the absolute admiration of such skills, there are relative elements here.

The Namguk Nam was currently under extreme speculation and was confident in him that this was his stronghold. If I had subdued the Citadel without underestimating it from the beginning, I could have easily eliminated the Citadel, but I fought slowly to see what he was capable of. That's why Nam Goong Nam has drawn out its full potential and is now creating a scene that looks like a match.

But I don't want to push anymore. I calmly competed with the Names of the Names and Beginners and guarded his boundaries at the turn of sixty seconds, controlling the heavenly people ( ) of the Third Day.

I see weaknesses.

As Jinzo told me, after learning the three feasts, I knew exactly where I was standing and where the other person was standing. It is also instinctively possible to sense how to penetrate the barriers that exist for the Masters. I took a step without haste and led the attack on the Namguk family.

At the moment of the Office of the Heart, I heard the name of the palace shout.

[Guy! You're careless.]

The Royal Sword Act (24093)

Polarity

Je Wang Pacheomoo!

The special trait of the Nam Palace that I had seen before exploded in a gray force. It was the power to destroy the golden dongle if hit properly, but I was deliberately waiting for him to use a big skill.

Brain Name

Phage Jobs

Suddenly, all of my body's potential rose, and dozens of raging brain metastases surged around my body. Suddenly, I poured a tremendous amount of internal air into the brainstorm to amplify my abilities, and the amplified force instantly stimulated the muscles of my legs and the bones and flesh of my whole body.

Shhhhh.

When I returned to the rear of the Namgong dynasty with the lightning bolt once again, the Namgong dynasty looked very frightening.

[No... no way. It was a trick...]

Of course, it was a gap. The Namguk Nam, who did not see the blunder, read to me the moment when I used the big technology, and I immediately countered the blunder and death report.

Pueuk

I stabbed myself in the back of a paladin without delay. However, it did not burst with strength, but the Namguk Nam stood still while bleeding blood. The name of the palace speaks in a voice that bears the pain.

"... isn't it over?"

"Do you think you'll die a peaceful death?"

I confronted him and pushed the knife harder.

"Rrrrgh..."

Your blood runs low. A suppressed scream is heard from the palace.

"We got your son, too."

At the bottom of the trench, a pole walks over with a bloody spear over its shoulder and something in one hand.

"Hundred thousand. The branch has been wiped out."

"Well done."

"Let's take out the garbage."

What was in his hand was the neck of the south archer. The egg in the south arch has been turned upside down, whether the lagoon tortured the south arch with cerebral neonatal torture. The lagoon snaps its neck in front of the southern palace's eyes.

Thud

"Today will be the funeral of your rich. As long as there's someone to sacrifice to."

"Grumgh..."

The Namguk Nam trembled with anger, but I couldn't do anything because it was already a saving situation for a second if I wanted to. He shouted.

"Kill!!"

"Why?"

"I will curse you to death." "

I glanced back at the palace.

"Those who died unfairly in your hands and were mistreated would have said the same thing."

"......"

"Don't worry. I wouldn't spend that much time on a hillbilly like you."

Phuket

I blew up the head of the Namgongnim. The lagoon is dying next to you.

"I think interrogating each one of them is getting annoying."

"Well... let me ask you a few questions."

I responded grudgingly and went to Jinseo. Jinzo Chung was tired after just fighting the perforated battlefield. However, he was also sitting on a pile of corpses, and it looked like he had destroyed the perforations without wearing anything but a little scratch. When Jinzo saw me, he waved his hands.

"Hundred. We're done here."

And from afar, Miho told me with a trick.

[All these three opened the door to the end, and all the underlings oppressed.] Nothing will be known about what happened here today.]

I could feel that the work was done in an instant, as Miho cleared up all the way to the end. I soon met Miho and joined him, but I felt something strange.

"How about the black horse?"

"I think I'm fighting someone."

"What!"

"Seems like quite the master."

We were shocked and headed to the battle of the Black Horse together. Then, like Miho said, I could see her in battle against someone.

The black horse looks relaxed and barely hurt. On the other hand, the man across the street breathes his bow into the ground. I could have inflicted a fatal wound on the Black Horse a few times, but it seemed to have been taken care of.

He looked young. I think it's about the age of a trifle. Also, the young man was wearing black clothes, but strangely enough, the bow he was holding did not have a demonstration.

"Huff... huff..."

The shepherd's eyes are wide open.

"A young man of great skill at that age. What's your name?"

She answered the question.

"Yeon Jong-Woo..."

"Yeon is rare in the world... I've never heard of her. Stars?"

"None."

"Why are you fighting me? You don't have me and Silver Circle."

The choreographer insisted.

"I was going to leave the Southern Imperial Palace today... but until today, I had to repay my appetite for being a cannibal."

She glances back at me and laughs.

"Yes, Hundred Hundred. You want to let him go?"

"......"

"I don't know if I'm going to be a big deal."

I thought it was worth hearing the Black Horse's assessment. And he said in a trembling voice.

"... Of course. But I can't let you go right away."

"Is that right, Commander? Surrender here. The Southern Imperial Court has already been destroyed."

When Nam-gyung Nam and Nam-gyung Hwan's supply come to a point at the tip of her finger, Yeonghui sighed.

"... I can't help it. Kill him or save him."

Jinseo-Chung walks out with a predator.

"Give me your hand."

"I see."

I felt strange when I saw Jinzo Chung tie a predator to the hand of the commander. Miho looked at my face and said with a mean look.

"There's something. What the hell is he doing?"

"... a teenager tying up a teenager."

"Huh?"

I stared at it dazed.

'Never thought I'd see him here.'

Yes, it is.

Fifty years from now - the top martial artists of the Moorish era known as .

The Hundred-year-old Palace Commander Yeongjoong was now tied to the Jinjin Bureau in front of my eyes, saying that he had achieved the legendary victory of the archaeologist and the greatest of all the world.