#627. What monster have you be?
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Fire goes out with water.
A mouse is eaten by a cat.
There ispatibility in everything.
Even the sword master was no exception.
Those who fight based on their lifelong swordsmanship had no choice but to be more influenced by theirpatibility.
The swordsman died at the swordsman’s sword.
The fact that the sword king was defeated by the sword sword.
A lot of it was because of that affinity.
from that point of view.
d’s swordsman belonged to the lesspatible side.
With the power of stabbing, his swordsman’s sword, which surpassed even the sword king and pierced space, made all defenses and evasions meaningless.
As much as it cuts through dreams and reality, even the same sword master found it difficult to respond to repairs on the run.
I don’t know if I could cut them without giving them a chance to unleash their swordsmanship like a swordsman or sword.
There were few sword masters who could gain an edge over them once they practiced swordsmanship.
Including Limon.
That’s why the moment I opened my sword with the running Suri.
d was sure.
Even Limon, who pushed them with only swordsmanship, would not be able to handle this.
But…
purr.
Petals scatter.
The sky dyed with dawn.
between the wide expanse ofnd.
It sparkles with a soft tinum light.
The appearance of petals swirling along with a calm yet subtle scent like a wave is truly dreamy.
It was beautiful enough to be mesmerized just by looking at it, and mysterious enough to make me forget whether it was real or a dream.
However, the person who actually faced the petals.
d had no choice but to doubt his own eyes in a different way.
‘how?’
A bloody sh pierced the space.
The trajectory that separated dreams from reality.
The only difference is what and how you cut it.
The sight of their swordsmen, who had the power to pierce mountains and divide the sea, melted like morning dew.
And even after swallowing everything, the sight of the gently swirling tinum petals threw d into confusion.
But that’s for a while.
The moment the petals started flocking towards you.
Feeling chilled, d hurriedly pulled out the extended spear and extended it again, following the Sword Master’s intuition.
『
Thorns That Pierces Death
Extreme.
Nether purgatory
黃泉煉獄]
Kwajijik!
space is pierced
In the aftermath, the remnants of the torn space block the flower petals.
It’s a space barrier.
A defense that rips through the space itself, which perfectly blocked not only the other members of the Golden Dragon n, but also Charlotte’s dragon skills, preventing all attacks from reaching them.
flutter.
“…!”
But that barrier is broken.
As if prating space.
Or as if it permeates into a dream.
Even if the centa had copsed.
Some of the petals that have jumped over the void where even space has disappeared are rushing in like a storm.
d moved instinctively.
Papa baba babat!
stretch out the window
wield a spear
return the window
Like crazy.
Or rather, like a drowning body struggling not to drown.
The sight of stabbing, cutting, and striking tens of thousands of flower petals rushing in like a storm is truly the pinnacle of spearmanship.
It was the pinnacle of splendour, as if the essence of all spearmanship in the world had been gathered.
But no matter how dense the is, it can’t stop all the pouring raindrops.
Some of the petals that prated even the traces of that fierce spear permeated his body like a spring breeze.
Chow!
flesh splits
muscle tear
Fresh blood spurts out.
Like a chunk of meat thrown into a grinder.
Every time the petals brushed past, wounds formed on his body and even while blood was spurting, d did not stop swinging his spear.
Thus, a much longer time than a moment passed.
The storm of petals finally stops.
when the window is down.
d’s whole body was covered with wounds, and he had be the face of a blood man with no ce unharmed.
Even so, d did not fall.
Because of the continuous use of the sword, the internal wounds deepened and he coughed up blood.
holding the window straight.
I just asked heavily.
“…What did you do?”
“What do you mean?”
“I’m asking how you epted the sword sword between me and the sister-inw.”
That Limon is deeply learning the swordsmanship of all sword masters.
He knew that fighting in Africa had further deepened his mastery of Joan of Arc’s swordsmanship.
But if you do, imitate it.
Unless you are Joan of Arc yourself.
Although it is impossible to handle the swordsman better than her, which cuts through all the power and flow.
How did he go beyond enduring the two sword masters’ swordsmen’s robes, which even Joan of Arc could not block, and even counterattack?
And even though he was swept away by the storm of petals together, only he was covered in blood.
Why is running repair safe?
before enemies.
A disciple at least once.
As a single sword master.
Limon did not answer him who vomited out unbearable questions.
I just quietly opened my mouth.
“Didn’t you tell me already?”
“…”
“If you are also a sword master, seek the answer directly through your actions.”
Ugh.
It seems like no words are needed.
Limon stepped out.
Take a step while holding the sword of light.
Two steps with a heavy twist of the wrist.
So, as if the middle scene was cut out of the video.
Right after he raised his spear to block Limon’s sword that appeared in front of him.
『Yam Dragon Kill Sword Dafa Eating
斬魔龍殺劍 大法外式
Diving heaven and earth without a sword.
不要刀天地兩斷』
Wooung!
“Gagging!”
coughing up red blood
d was pushed back.
The moment Limon’s sword seemed to grow exponentially, the powerful pressure transmitted from the spear shook his intestines.
It was as if he crossed the boundary between the spear and the body and hit the intestines directly.
Thanks to a running repair that intervened only btedly, he was able to avoid the sh that followed.
But unfortunately.
It was just the beginning.
The dagger was blocked in my bare hand, and thunder erupted at the slow de tip.
A sword that secretly grazes vital points while blocking a lightning-like counterattack.
When avoiding a flying stone, the body rushes in within two steps.
Unlike before, which was just normal.
changing every moment.
Yet still silent.
That’s why, against Limon, who was iparably more difficult to deal with than before, he was unterally driven into inferiority.
d was thrilled.
How Limon was able to counter the swordsman’s sword running with him and how he was able to push himself more overwhelmingly than before.
Because I finally realized.
‘Wearing two swords at the same time?’
To be honest, the fact itself was not surprising.
Even just Joan of Arc, she mixed the other sword master’s sword with her own.
It was because he and other sword masters were able to imitate as many times as they could, with only a difference in degree.
The problem was the difference.
‘Two different swordsmen can mix so naturally?’
What Joan of Arc made a mistake.
A difficult challenge even for a sword master.
The current Limon couldn’t see any gaps that would be revealed when mixing and using different swords.
It’s like…
‘Rather than that, is this really another sword master’s sword?’
…From the beginning, it was not two, but one, as if Limon’s own sword was unfolding.
that’s why i understand
A fact to be truly afraid of.
There was another reason why Limon was able to overwhelm them with swordsmanship alone.
‘And how can I spread my sword like this?’
Even a sword master needs to concentrate in order to practice swordsmanship.
Right now, Limon didn’t have any gaps that could only be created in the process, albeit minutely.
Of course, the power is reduced by that much.
Between the movements of the sword.
It is only used sparingly like a piece.
However, even if it is calm, the sword that unfolds like flowing water is terrifyingly reborn as it splits the world without a moment’s rest.
A heavy sword dwells in a quick sword.
The illusion sword turns into a dull sword.
In the middle of the steel sword mixed with the yudoeom.
The swordsman changed, the swordsmanship mixed, and the swordsmanship crossed.
The 13 sword doctors merged and divided to form 169pletely different sword doctors.
Within it, tens of thousands and hundreds of millions of myriad principles that even the sword master, who was born and disappeared every moment, could not be recognized at a nce, were weighing down them.
‘Master, what kind of monster have you be?’
Rather, I feel more human when I am in a rush.
Even the Sword Master… No, in front of the waves of swordsmanship that escaped royalties, which made it all the more creepy because he was a sword master.
d gritted his teeth.
Since it is not his own, he only mixes and uses swords that are inevitably less powerful.
That’s why I couldn’t find a way to destroy Limon’s sword, which was beyond allpatibility.
And what made him even more desperate was the tinum-colored carving knife emitting a de of light from Limon’s hand.
Woo woo woo.
sometimes thin.
sometimes longer
sometimes shortened
sometimes bent
sometimes split
sometimes it gets heavy
Photon de, a de of light that changes shape ording to Limon’s swordsmanship.
The legacy that to, who was the best sage in human history, created with all his abilities, further maximized the power and subtlety of his swordsmanship.
so that.
d realized.
‘I can’t win.’
If the body was fine.
If only there was a divine lord’s support.
At least, if only they were here.
Even though the odds of winning were low, they could have stuck to the end and tried toe back.
However, internal wounds and wounds all over the body are getting deeper and deeper.
Above all, the existence of the Golden Dragon Princess and the Spirit Tree, who are ready to intervene at any time and then stare at the overwhelming majesty of Limon, tell us the answer.
There’s no such thing as winning anymore.
The moment you be convinced of that fact.
d immediately stretched out his spear.
Not towards Limon, but towards his own back.
『
Thorns That Pierces Death
Bridge.
Jordan
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Paging!
space is pierced
What appears is a circr hole.
Even in this Amazon where space movement is impossible by nature, a transfer that is possible because it is a sword master who prates space.
d, who had created a retreat that allowed him to leave the battlefield at once, tried to call a running repairman.
“Samae, just step back…!”
However, right after I opened my mouth.
d hardened.
It wasn’t just that the running repair that had been dealing with Limon alone for a while bounced back.
It was because he felt the overwhelming force emanating from Limon, who aimed his sword at the defenseless woman.
Reminiscent of the night before the storm.
Seeing that still and terrifying figure, d reflexively pulled back the running eagle to protect it and stretched out his spear.
『
Thorns That Pierces Death
Destiny. Nine
Hell
』
That’s his true sword.
Beyond prating space.
It pierces and breaks even the soul.
It’s too cruel, and it’s a truly lethal blow that he sealed himself to cause enormous aftereffects.
Even as he coughed up blood due to the aftereffects of using the sword doctor, the ck sh of nine ovepping rings that d managed to open extended to Limon.
But even seeing such shes.
Limon was unfazed.
I just moved my sword.
At the same time, Charlotte trembled at the sweet, even ecstatic scent that suddenly exploded.
A single sword was unfolded.
Because it originated from the dragon ughter sword.
One of the three swords that can unleash perfect power unlike the others.
The moment when the swordsmith Limon Aspelder’s swordsman, perfected through a fight with the devil after hundreds of years of hard work, encountered such a ck sh.
『Yam Dragon
Killing Sword Five Dragons Killing Sword
Falls like dew at the end of
the sword.』
Pu-wook!
teach the providence
Splitting the ck sh.
The des of light stretched out as if they were about to explode and pierced even d…
Quaaaaaang!
tinum light explodes.
everything.
finished.