Reincarnation of the Demon - Chapter 45



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Seongmuha

The momentum had changed. Everyone in that unarmed position could feel it.

Maehwageombong, who had been holding his sword again while watching Dokgo Guwol walking slowly, was startled.

Dokgo Guwol’s eyes were unfocused. He was muttering something without looking at the sword.

“Have you… lost consciousness?”

Someone said. The Seven Swordsman rolled his eyes.

The sword of the sword clearly touched the chest of the Heavenly Sword. He also seemed to have lost consciousness.

Then wouldn’t it be right to end this fight?

[Don’t do that.]

It wasn’t the prince. It was the swordsman. A shiver ran down the spine of the Seven Swordsman. That swordsman was me…!

[You are currently in a state of no-self. If you touch it while you are gaining enlightenment, you may become possessed by the devil.]

In fact, it wasn’t a swordsmanship. It was a dragon’s wind. A person’s voice changes depending on the shape and size of the nose, mouth, and face. The bone-shrinking technique was a specialty of the magician.

Dokgo Guwol continued walking. His mind was indeed hazy. The blood he had shed, the realization, everything was swirling around in his head.

But was he dizzy because of that? No. A clear mirror, a state of still water, a state of no-self. His mind was extremely clear.

Maehwageombong, who was momentarily surprised by the momentum, soon caught his breath. He couldn’t kill him. Something felt off.

But that doesn’t mean I can’t swing my sword.

Plum blossoms bloom and sharply guide the sword.

It didn’t matter if it was a herbivore that had already been shown. It couldn’t even react, and was free to transform into any herbivore.

It definitely had to be that way.

Dokgo Guwol’s eyes, which had been blank and dim, awaken with a sharp energy. His eyes see the herbivore.

It destroys the herbivory before it occurs. That is why it is called preemptive strike.

no.

The precursor to herbivory is also herbivory, so it is ultimately destroyed after herbivory occurs. That is why it is called a latecomer.

no.

The first meal includes everything before, during, and after. After all, after the first meal is finished, it is also the end of the first meal and the beginning of the next one, so there is no meaning in terms of before and after.

at last.

The Dokgogu Sword is something that cuts off the knots that exist everywhere. It cuts off all the numerous possibilities of the future and decides on only one future.

Dokgo Guwol chooses one of the future scenes he sees. Then, one of the broken windows immediately becomes reality.

Swing your sword accordingly.

Kaang!

Plum Blossom Sword was startled. An exquisite sword. The sword cut with precise precision, dispersing the energy of the sword’s medium and cutting off its power.

Not only that, when I swung my sword, she reacted. If I reacted, the first sword would become a hallucination. I tried to change to the next sword path exquisitely, but that was also blocked.

The sword that broke the herbivore now comes to break her. The plum blossom swordsman who turned his energy around immediately took the sword back.

Maeinseolhan (梅忍雪寒), plum blossoms endure the cold of snow. A defensive technique of the Twenty-Four Plum Blossom Sword Technique.

The moment he was about to unleash his defensive stance, the sword that was thrusting at him suddenly stopped. The sword moved exquisitely like flowing water and headed towards Plum Blossom Sword’s wrist.

Plum Blossom Sword had to step back with his eyes wide open.

“…”

The first step is to use the energy of internal energy. Since the moving energy is forcibly stopped and you step back, there is bound to be internal injury.

It wasn’t that bad, but…

“oh.”

The prince gave a brief exclamation. The fighting continued. All of Plum Blossom Sword Peak’s spurts were blocked. Whether it was Hwan, Byun, or Kwai, they were all blocked by Dokgo Guwol’s sword, and Plum Blossom Sword Peak’s face gradually turned pale.

Dokgo Guwol’s speed is slower than that of the Black Plum Blossom Sword. However, he cut off the Black Plum Blossom Sword’s path with exquisite precision and counterattacked.

Plum Blossom Sword Peak has clearly mastered the Twenty-Four Plum Blossom Sword Technique. It can be used to go from the upper beginner to the lower beginner, and even if the posture written in the secret book is not followed exactly, the beginner’s technique will be unleashed and its power will be unleashed.

It was all useless. Dokgo Guwol looked beyond it. Even if the plum blossom sword had destroyed the herbivore, the path was set in the end.

Yongwoon was also watching the battle intently.

The secret of Dokgo Gugeom. It all starts with ‘seeing.’

‘…It resembles my martial arts.’

Although I didn’t have a sharp awakening like Dokgo Guwol, I could roughly guess what he was seeing.

The only difference is that Dokgo Guwol destroys his opponent’s skills head-on, and he only uses them.

Yongwoon was also able to realize just now. Dokgogugeom is a sword of defeat. It is an ultimate sword of defeat that suppresses the opponent while pushing forward.

Kaang! With a single impact, the plum blossom sword smoothly retreated. Although she had turned slightly pale, she was still uninjured, while Dokgo Guwol was bleeding from a wound that had not been stopped.

Dokguguwol didn’t move from his spot. His face was even paler than hers because he had lost so much blood, and his hands were now even convulsing.

Plum Blossom Sword Peak took a deep breath. Dry. If he didn’t stop his advance, if he stretched his wrist a little further, it would probably be cut off, and if he took half a step forward, the sword would get stuck in his foot.

In the end, it all comes down to the opponent’s flow and martial arts.

She thought for a moment. Dokgo Guwol can’t move now. If he leaves it like this… he’ll collapse, and the fight will end.

but.

She was also a warrior with a strong sense of victory. She felt a sense of victory towards Yongwoon, Jang Hanbaek, and Baeknyeo… and she was currently feeling a sense of victory towards Dokgo Guwol as well.

If it ends like this, she’s lost. At least inside her.

She took up her sword. One blow, one blow, she’ll end it.

A purple aura enveloped her body.

“Ohhhhh!”

The audience goes wild. The volcano’s purple martial arts, they couldn’t help but know what that martial arts means.

Purple Cloud God’s Work (紫霞神功). The highest skill of the Hwasan Sect that only the oldest disciples of the Hwasan Sect can master.

The weather above the plum blossom sword peak was distorted along with the purple energy. The plum blossom sword peak had not yet awakened the formless energy. Nevertheless, this martial art called divine art contained the energy of heaven in its martial art.

The two swords shake. One sword holds so much power, the other sword feels that power.

Dokgo Guwol instinctively tried to move his feet, but he couldn’t. The only strength left in his body was in his wrist holding the sword.

Zhaha (紫霞). Purple sunset. Zhahaha is a sword that contains the sky and its laws. The time between day and night, when the sun sets and the moon rises.

It captures the moment when the time of yang life changes into the time of yin and death.

Jaha Shin-gong could be a sword or a sword. After all, time passes.

The air was distorted by the purple energy that moved even the energy of the sky. Plum Blossom Sword Peak’s uniform fluttered violently, but Plum Blossom Sword Peak’s face was extremely calm.

The rumor that she had achieved four levels of sexual maturity was old. Her current achievements are roughly six levels.

The sword was extended. Purple energy poured out and poured down on Dokgo Guwol.

Purple Cloud Eclipse – Purple Cloud Opening.

The world split apart according to the sword. On one side, yang energy and vitality flowed, and on the other side, yin energy and evil spirit flowed. A strange sight. In the middle, a purple world was gently mixing the two.

Dokgo Guwol readjusted his sword. His eyes took in the sight.

“…under.”

And he laughed hollowly. In all futures, at least the ones he could ‘see’, there was no one who would destroy that herbivore.

Phew!

Consciousness faded. Realization remained intact. The wounds all over my body were causing me pain, but I felt extremely light.

Dokgo Guwol laughed as his body flew away with the sword. It touched.

**

“Congratulations.”

The details of Dokgo Guwol were not serious. He had lost a lot of blood, but it was not critical. So Yongwoon went to see Maehwageombong right away.

She left the stage to enthusiastic applause from the audience and was now sitting alone in her villa.

“thank you.”

She smiled faintly. Yongwoon held out his hand to her.

“…?”

“You were too much, weren’t you? Hand.”

“…As expected, the disciple of the devil cannot be fooled.”

Nam Gyu-rin smiled and held out her hand. She could normally do something like Japanese food without much difficulty.

However, the Maehwageom Peak’s veins were already suffering from minor internal injuries due to the mysteriousness of Dokgo Gugeom, and since he had put all his effort into performing the ritual out of respect for Dokgo Guwol, it was a bit too much.

It was just a little bit. But just in case, Yongwoon took his pulse himself.

Yongwoon’s hand was placed on Namgyurin’s wrist. She flinched slightly, but Yongwoon’s expression did not change.

Yongwoon’s energy gently entered Namgyurin. He checked the wounds on the veins, looked for inflammation in the veins, and discovered sensitive areas in the blood vessels.

These are simple wounds. However, since even the smallest of wounds can occasionally lead to lifelong disabilities, it is best to get rid of them early.

Yongwoon took out the needles and medicine he had prepared.

Nam Gyu-rin’s eyes shook slightly.

“…That, is your whole body a bit-”

“Now that you’ve reached Samhwachwijeong, you should be able to exhale the turbid energy from your entire body. The only thing that’s injured is your arm. Well, if you want…”

“I don’t want it!”

Yongwoon smiled and swept Gyurin’s arm. Police. He wrapped his energy around his palm and smoothed the energy inside his veins on his skin, and indeed, his veins gradually became stable.

‘What kind of feelings do you have for Gyu-rin?’

It’s a mess. He must be Yongun and also a demon. However, several months have passed since he lived as Yongun and as a warrior.

Yongwoon’s feelings surpassed Ma-ui’s. It was like that from a certain point. The desires and wills of the two were the same, but slightly different, so Yongwoon thought of himself as just Yongwoon, like clothes getting wet in a drizzle.

Yongwoon had not been through the terms of the contract for long. Ma-ui had passed the contract… and he also had a lover, although it did not work out.

The lover was still alive.

It’s confusing. That’s why I can’t make a choice. Yongwoon was the one who read other people’s emotions better than anyone else. But even so, he couldn’t take a single step forward.

But, I can’t give up.

He applied a mixture of internal medicine and gold to Gyu-rin’s arm. He placed a heated needle on it, and for a moment it stung, but Gyu-rin just watched the scene quietly.

Inside the villa, the only thing that could be heard was the awkward breathing of two people who were skilled at controlling and holding their breathing.

“…Yongun.”

Gyu-rin opened her mouth hesitantly. When Yong-un, who had been caressing her arm without looking at her face, became unusually tense,

dripping-

The conversation was cut off. A knock on the door broke the delicate tension.

Nam Gyu-rin, startled as if she had done something wrong, pulled her arm away. With a slightly red face, she quickly got up and ran towards the front door.

“…hmm.”

Yongwoon let out a sigh and quietly waited for his guest. His sense of qi and his developed senses were able to roughly estimate the height and airway of the other person without looking at them.

“…hmm?”

There was a familiar smell. The smell of herbs.

Soon, Gyu-rin came in with a boy. The young boy, wearing white clothes and with bright eyes, looked at Yong-un and immediately froze.

“What is it?”

To put it roughly, Nam-ga stepped back a little as if he was scared. Yong-un tilted his head as he watched, but Nam-ga soon glared at him with strength in his eyes.

‘What did I do…’

“hello!”

The boy shouted loudly, cheering.

“I belong to the Jeongpa Alliance’s medical team! I’m calling you to serve!”

Even though he shouted like that, he had his eyes closed and wasn’t looking at Yongwoon. Why?

“My seniors advised me not to! But I came here to take your pulse because it seems that you have been injured!”

Yongwoon’s eyes, which had been flustered, soon softened. It was his junior.