The Guardians: The Swordsman of the Moon

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"You are completely unexpected" said the man in black while gritting his teeth.

Bao Yu responded with a nod and a smile before saying, "Thank you."

Mo Xian and the others. "...."- ".

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The poison that was inside the needle turned out to be an ordinary poison, the man could feel his entire bones like being beaten with an extremely painful iron rod. However, he could not be weak.

He glanced towards the figure that was inside the spiritual energy prison, he thought he could do nothing to free her now, because what he was worried about now was his own safety.

His breathing began to heavy and his heartbeat quickened, he cursed the old man in front of him along with his five disciples.

"Fucking people! You guys have really interrupted my work!" yelled the man.

Bao Yu was acting very calm, she carried her two arms behind her back and nodded her head.

"It's my job as a white believer to interfere with your work of black and lost people. This is not something that just happened."

The man spewed out a mouthful of blood, he even felt his knees could no longer hold up to support his body. However, he still tried to maintain his position, holding his stomach and staring in anger at Bao Yu.

"You white believers have always been like this, acting holy-spirited, helping the weak, defending the truth, upholding justice, pei!" The man spit loudly.

"The hypocrites! It's as if you've never done anything wrong and have the right to judge us blacks. Tell us people are lost, you are lost!"

"You are lost! You are the ones who are lost!"

Bai Yue did not respond, her gaze was inseparable from the man.

Mo Xian could also only stare strangely at the man, he did not understand the man's words at all. He then looked at Bao Yu who was still speechless, drugging the man to yell at him.

As the man stopped talking, Bao Yu sighed and stroked his beard, he wanted to say something to the man, Bao Yu said, but suddenly the group of black-clothed people with masks on their faces suddenly came, there were at least ten people who came and put up a defensive barricade in front of the man.

"You must die!" shouted the man and the nine masked men attacking them simultaneously, a black aura containing evil surging through the air, pressing Mo Xian and his companions until the fine fur on their bodies stood up.

Their attacks were also extremely brutal and unforgiving, barely giving Mo Xian and his companions the chance to sneak and catch a breath.

The swords that were swung over and over again made a loud thumping sound as the two swords clashed and rubbed. Mo Xian's hand could sense how much stronger the enemy's power was than before, he was even aware that his hand was shaking while receiving all those blows.

Instead Bao Yu saw their opponent as very unusual and stronger than before. Their movements were fast, their attacks were stable and the way they fought was like a Sun level cultivator. However, it was not that Bao Yu could not face them and had a hard time, after a while of observing their enemies, Bao Yu used his skills that no one else could see.

Mo Xian and his companions stopped when they saw their enemies suddenly silent. Then, somehow their masks suddenly fell down one by one and left behind bones that were falling along with a foul smell that was pouring out in the air, making everyone stunned and frozen for a while before staring at his teacher who was standing quietly staring at the two fleeing black figures leaping over the houses of the residents and disappearing.

"Teacher, don't we have to go after him?" mo Xian asked in a slight hurry.

Bao Yu shook his head. "He won't survive the walk. We still have things we should first," Bao Yu replied then looked at Bai Yue and Bai Ruo. "Bai Yue, Bai Ruo, are you sure you guys have brought everyone to the village hall?"

Bai Yue and Bai Ruo stared at each other before Bai Yue replied, "Actually the three old men who had since yesterday gone to the city to sell items had still not returned, are they also dead people, Master?"

Bao Yu held her chin and walked back and forth and said. "The nearest town of this village is Bai Lian, but the distance from this village is also quite far, they have fared the same as the villagers. Go and bring them back as soon as possible."

Bai Yue and Bai Rou nodded, they then immediately jumped away to pick up the three old men while Bao Yu strengthened the defense of the village with a special spell.