The Guardians: The Swordsman of the Moon

Unity.

The plains were filled with blood and corpses scattered about, but there was no sign of the battle coming to an end.

In the midst of the battle, Bai Yue failed to convince Bai Ruo to retreat and treat her injuries, no matter how hard Bai Yue tried then the harder Bai Ruo refused and threatened to blow up her own spiritual energy core if Bai Yue still tried to stop her.

Bai Yue was really desperate, the injuries received by her younger brother were already getting more and more numerous and severe. However, the boy madly attacked his enemy mercilessly and fearlessly even though his enemy was at a higher level than him. The only thing Bai Yue could do was protect her sister from the opponent's attacks, blocking all the attacks and weapons that would hurt her sister, so she felt a little calm.

However, in the depths of his heart, Bai Yue wanted Bai Ruo to stop fighting, take a little time to return to the Blue Water village, treat her injuries and see Mo Xian's state.

Anyway, it's been three days in a row and her sister doesn't feel tired!

He really is a beast!

Even a savage beast could feel tired!

However, that Bai Ruo was a boy who had lost his sanity due to the pain and loss that befell him, making the child force all the strength he had to the threshold to the point of ignoring the physical pain he received and the fatigue that plagued his body.

Bai Ruo did not care about his own circumstances, his crimson eyes stared ferociously, shouting and brutally attacking, even his fighting manner was completely out of control, he said, it was almost like he was attacking randomly as long as he managed to defeat that opponent no matter how he fought.

The Immortal Cultivators who took part in the battle could also feel his body goosebumps when they accidentally saw Bai Ruo fighting, instead, they would even think twice to look for trouble with the child if it met on the street.

A child who knows no fear is more fearful than a child of strong learning, for a child who knows no fear will do everything possible to win!

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The war had been going on for days, but there was no sign of their enemies regressing, the number of their enemies only increased with time and made the Eternal Cultivators from the white stream who previously boasted of their abilities start to fear the number of their enemies.

This world does not lack for brave people, but it does not lack for cowardly people, some of them even lie to their friends and leave their friends on the battlefield, pretending to treat the wound he ran for his own safety!

So embarassing!

However, who would not fear death other than Bai Ruo at that terrifying place?

In this world very few people are not afraid of death, they value their lives and want to live for thousands of years!

What do they fight for, what do they fight for and what do they get if they die?

Nothing, just a sense of discernment about life's problems and unfulfilled desires, they will become spirits and wait on the wheel of reincarnation, he said, they did not lighten it and eventually chose to flee for the salvation of his soul.

The number of Immortal Cultivators from the white stream was further reduced and made those who were left could only grit their teeth.

They were angry, very angry at those cowards who were concerned about their own lives, then for what they practiced being martial practitioners, they were practicing, cultivating every day and boasting their practice and progress in front of others?

They are the trash of society! Be proud of something completely useless!

As fewer and fewer White-flow Immortal Cultivators remained and things got worse with the increasing number of enemies, they were already prepared to die, but not ready to lose. As powerful as the remnants of their abilities were, they fought to the end.

However, an unusual thing suddenly happened. Where those Immortal Cultivators from the black path suddenly descended onto the battlefield, they thought they must have finished, already, but they were very surprised that it turned out that the Eternal Cultivators from the black lane were at their side and fighting against their enemies.

The white path Immortal Cultivators felt extremely astonished, for the first time they joined hands against the same enemy after thinking that this matter came from the black path Cultivators. It changes their line of sight and gets a little quiet because of the help they get.

By joining the black path Immortal Cultivators, their enemies could be slightly pressed backwards, but that was only for a while.

The next wave of enemies came in even more.

"It's really crazy, how can this happen, they're like the water in a waterfall, unstoppable, unstoppable!" one of the White Path Immortal Cultivators cried out in frustration while tightly grasping his bloodied sword as he looked at the incoming waves of enemies. He stared with a pale face, frightened until his body trembled. Suddenly his back was patted.

A man in black revealed a disdainful smile on his bloodied face.

"Why are you so scared, this is the real battleground. You see, when you were scared I had managed to cut off their mother," said the man, holding up a man's head piece in his hand and throwing it away, then gripped his sword and darted forward to find another master while slashing his enemy.

Yes, slowly in the battle they have discovered that their enemy is actually just bones controlled by a spell, that means someone has controlled the bones and called the person a mother and is looking for the whereabouts of the mother to kill. Because when the mother was killed, the number of their enemies dropped drastically, as if the spell stopped functioning and resulted in bones falling to the ground giving off a foul smell that was pouring out in the air.

However, finding a parent was not an easy matter, after all, the bones they faced were not weak at all, their abilities were diverse, their levels were also at the level of the moon and sun, respectively, clearly they were not easy enemies to deal with and their numbers were even more than the number of ants surrounding the sugar.

They have no end!

However, it was not impossible to defeat them. When the circumstances they think will soon improve, but actually getting worse because wave after wave of enemies keep coming makes them more depressed and cornered.

It was then that hope came when sects who heard of the war in the south flocked to help their brothers and even the thing they never imagined was two people who very famous in the continent Yuan Xing came down to Xin Yue and plunged into battle.

Bai Xue's one thousand ice radishes and Li Huan's one thousand swords had eased the task of many.

In one strike, two thousand of their enemies were knocked down, the masks they were wearing were shattered on the ground along with their bones.

The sight amazed everyone, not only were they even more frightened when they saw the wind ****** the pickaxe raged in that place with the wind whirling as sharp as a knife grinding their enemies into powder so as not to scatter in the wind.

The people who saw it became frightened when they saw a woman with two fans in her hand, wagging her fan brutally and viciously, staring intently at her enemies and cursing.

"It's useless!"

"You deserve to die!"