The Demon Swordsman 3
Ch. 06 - The Lost Legend
A sudden flash of light appeared, revealing clearly the face of Lan An who had already saved several knights from the Shang Empire. His face was full of wounds. His body could be said to be crumbling from within. Long before today, the man had gone through hundreds of battles that always threatened his life.
So Lan An was not surprised again also one day he fell. But the desire to fall was always lost when he remembered his wife and child who would be born. She couldn't let Xin Xia be alone. Lan An still had one firm belief; the Demon Sword would return. He had already vowed to return the only remaining Xin Xia family.
But saying it is not as easy as doing. The bloody path he had to take desperately never guaranteed anything.
Lan An's thoughts were fixed on something else, the moment before she left the Empire for the battlefield. One of the Imperial Advisors stood by a long window, while both of his eyeballs were glued to the night sky.
"Miracles don't happen twice, do they?"
"I don't understand what you're saying at all." Lan An at that time did not catch the problem of what was discussed by old men whose age even passed a century. It is undeniable that with a life so long, the man has a sharp instinct and premonition. He is a very good person in reading situations. Therefore, Lan An was always careful when she heard him talk about something bad.
For fear that it will actually happen.
"Our land is a land of peace."
Then with a slight flick of the sleeves of his robe, he stood facing the puzzled Lan An.
"Behind that peace, it takes support. A pillar that can unite everyone."
Little smiled wryly Lan An heard it. "I don't have that at all, even in terms of strength .." he said stuck in the throat. The pain in his chest was back. I don't know what his best friend is doing out there, he's really lost and most sadly unable to do anything about it.
"Although so ..."
Lan An raised her face. Hope something good comes out of the man's mouth.
"Miracle can be taken from you. It is like a heavenly heirloom that man wants ... Everyone is trying to touch it. What if it is human? Do you think that the miracle that should have been reserved for us could have been the greatest horror that no one could face?"
Silence enveloped both. Lan An was unable to say a word.
He looked back at the pale-colored moon above the sky. Then his murmurs sounded in Lan An's ears.
"I can only hope that the leader of the group with the Blood Moon emblem was-"
Lan An's mind was dissolved when a violent blow shattered the ground as well as the large rocks. The pieces of rock jumped upwards following the next hit that was much harder. A strong wind broke out around him. Lan An's eyes that had now been filled with blood opened up, she could not see clearly but something she had just realized, two terrifying creature figures appeared.
He barely knew the figure of Li Baixuan whose current body shape was much different from the beginning. Anyone could sense the highest level of strength that Li Baixuan possessed.
In addition, his fighting opponent was not far terrible. He was the War God Spirit who was currently rampaging furiously due to Li Baixuan's actions.
Next to his horn was broken. The wrath of the spirit is now unforgiving. He no longer cared which stronghold his opponent or friend's stronghold. One thump accompanied by a great force appeared, the people who were around him bounced away. The spirit raised its hand until slowly from the red light formed a huge weapon.
"These humans got in my way. I don't care anymore about the promise with the stone man, no matter what life must die on his part, I must kill a dangerous creature like you."
"Try if you can. I'm not even sure the stone man you call can beat me."
Li Baixuan let out a meaningful smile.
"Whenever you kill me, I'll live. Because I am eternity. You can't destroy me even with spirit power."
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Note: sorry this client part is a bit. Bbrp today the author is really confused to take care of this and that, the time to write is only right at night, that's also sometimes the thought of a college assignment. Write a fucked up mind first. Overall I, one group there are 8 people who make papers ama ppt only I am a //Malah confide:(
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