Legend of the Dragon Sword Puspa

Legend of the Dragon Sword Puspa
The appearance of Terrible Strength


He looked at the young girl several times. There are visible cuts on some parts of his body that make his clothes filled with blood stains.


The famous Rajawali Dance Technique could destroy all powerful battle formations even though it did not seem to be of much help.


Dewi Nawang Wulan could not do much his situation increasingly cornered several wounds in his body made the movement more slowly and several times lost concentration.


"Argh" the young girl screamed as a sword slash slashed through her shoulder.


"Bukk" a kick lodged into the body made the young girl bounce away towards Arya Geni.


Arya Geni with the rest of her energy grabbed the body that floated towards her.


Fresh blood came out from the mouth of Goddess Nawang Wulan.


"The goddess survives" said Arya Geni in a panic.


Goddess Nawang Wulan looked at the young man who was looking at her worriedly.


"Thank you for being by my side, Kakang" said Dewi Nawang Wulan before her eyes closed forever.


"No ... No .. Goddess don't leave me" said Arya Geni while hugging the girl's body.


"Hahahaha I will make you catch up with him soon" said one of the mysterious swordsmen as he shook off his sword to cut through the young man's body.


But not yet had the slash hit the young man's neck suddenly the atmosphere became tense with the air temperature rising to be denser.


The mysterious swordsman stared at the red aura that enveloped the young man emitting a dense killing intent intimidating everyone in the place.


Arya Geni soared into the air his entire body was already shrouded in a red aura giving off a huge force that intimidated all the warriors both the white stream and the mysterious swordsmen.


It appeared that both of his eyes had turned red with six black fire dots. His gaze radiated a dense killing intent.


All the warriors stopped the fight when the feeling of a great power began to fill the entire Lawu mountain.


Their eyes widened when they saw the figure of a creature shrouded in red aura was floating in the air. And it turns out that great power comes from that creature.


Not a few warriors instantly collapsed instantly because they were unable to withstand the force that was suppressing them. Even some warriors tried to channel the power in to reduce the pressure of the great force that had made their bodies like being hit by that great burden.


"Death to suffering!"


The creature said his voice echoed throughout the entire college.


After saying so the creature disappeared followed by mysterious warriors who fell dead without cause.


In just a short moment all the mysterious swordsmen were already lying lifeless with their bodies stretched stiff.


The situation became terrible with many corpses scattered throughout the white eagle college.


white warriors who had lost consciousness had regained consciousness.


Ki Aswatama set his breath to restore the condition of the body due to the great force that had suppressed him.


The middle-aged man had to go to great lengths to drain the profound energy to suppress the monstrous great power that had intimidated him.


"My whole life just this time I had to use all my strength in order to withstand such a huge force" he murmured in horror.


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Seen from a distance a man dressed in black with a gold mask covering his face stood on the branch of a large tree watching the battle.


His face changed when he felt a strange force pressing down on his body.


"What strength is this" he said after sensing great power began to intimidate.


"My compassion feels that power belongs to him" said the middle-aged man standing next to him.


"Banaspati yes, it turns out that the creature has obtained a new body" replied the golden mask man.


"We have to get out of here before the creature realizes our presence here, Prince" said a middle-aged man.


"Why should we avoid it? We weren't looking for him all this time!" the golden mask man looked disappointed.


"Now is not the right time to fight him, Prince" the middle-aged man asserted.


"Does uncle doubt the power I have?" The gold mask became cold.


"Don't mean uncle, Prince. There are some great powers approaching, uncle is afraid that they have the same interests as us" said the middle-aged man.


"Okay, this time we retreat" said the Prince.


The middle-aged man heaved a sigh of relief from successfully persuading his master.


In the blink of an eye the two as fiercely darted as fast as lightning disappeared without being able to be followed by ordinary eyes.