vs 130 Death light

The man in red was furious when he heard this, and shouted, "Boy, are you looking for death?"

Yue Qiubai shrugged his shoulders, grinned, and said, "That's right!

The man in red's face changed, he pointed up angrily, and said fiercely: "You...... Very good, since you don't eat and drink in the toast, then Lao Tzu will slash you with a knife...... Look at the knife!

As he spoke, the man in red drew his knife directly and slashed at Yue Qiubai. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 ο½‰ο½Žο½†ο½

The sword light swept around, like an extremely fast-flowing floating cloud, heading straight for Yue Qiubai's chest.

These three men in red all had crimson marks on the center of their eyebrows, and they were obviously the best among the Moon Masters.

In the eyes of the three of them, the man and woman in front of them are just ordinary people, the little girl is fine, with a mark on her eyebrows, which proves that she still has a little talent, but this man doesn't even have a mark, and it is a small miscellaneous fish through and through, which makes people look down on it at all.

In a word, in the eyes of the three men in red, Yue Qiubai was just a small character, so the man in red couldn't help but have a little contempt when he made the knife.

The other two red-clothed men looked like they were waiting to see a good show, in their expectations, next, Yue Qiubai would definitely be dismantled in less than three or five knives. Killed.

But what happened next greatly stunned their eyes.

Buddha light slashed!

With a ruthless heart, the mind moved with his heart, and the Mingyue Holy Knife turned into a holy light of Buddhism that purified all living beings and flew out.

Burst!

The next moment, the "Buddha light" transformed by the Ming Moon Holy Sword instantly disappeared into the enemy's eyebrows.

"Ahh

After being stabbed, the man in red suddenly screamed miserably, and immediately fell backwards.

With a pop, it was quickly swallowed up by the sludge and disappeared.

The Buddha's light was slashed and sent to the west sky.

Under the invincible divine power of the Mingyue Holy Sword, how is a mere Moon Master powerhouse different from a small ant?

"What? Guo Si was killed in seconds with a knife......? It's horrible......"

"Damn! dare to kill someone in front of Lao Tzu, it's so hateful, kill!"

- The remaining two men in red, one was very timid and was so frightened that he wanted to escape, while the other was furious and drew a long sword and stabbed at Yue Qiubai.

Yue Qiubai looked at the two people in front of him coldly, his expression was cold, and he suddenly roared: "Death light slashes with a knife!"

His body spun suddenly, and with a flick of his hand, the Mingyue Holy Sword turned into a pitch-black divine light and shot out.

This is an extremely fast rotating knife light, creating a temporary space-time chaos hole, swallowing up all the light around it, so, in the eyes of others, it is just a black divine light.

However, this is not an ordinary god, but a light of death, once in this world, it will surely harvest life and bring death to the world.

Whew――

The pitch-black light of death flickered and disappeared, and then, with two thuds, I saw the two men in red fall down almost at the same time.

One sword and two corpses, all dead.

What a move - a slash of death!

"Haha! The power of this move is okay, but it always feels like it's not perfect enough, so let's add more enlightenment later......"

Yue Qiubai's heart couldn't help but feel refreshed when he killed two enemies whose realm was higher than his own with a single sword, but he also knew that he still had a lot of shortcomings, so he didn't stop proudly.

Streamer, morning light, arc light, aurora, spiritual light, Buddha light, death light, a total of seven slashes, this is the "Streamer Seven Swords" created by Yue Qiubai after he fused the Streamer Knife Technique and the Flying Star Seven Swords, and it is the strongest attack method he currently masters.

And this Streamer Seven Swords has just begun to take shape, and it will slowly improve as his realm improves, and now it is only a four-grade mystic level, but he believes that one day, he will definitely promote it to a supreme secret art.

"Wow! Brother Xiaobai is so powerful, he has leveled three villains in two moves, and Xiaohe admires it. ”

Suddenly, Bai Xiaohe Yue Qiubai became a big idol in his heart, and he admired him.

Yue Qiubai smiled and said, "Haha, it's just three small miscellaneous fish, it's not difficult to clean up...... Xiaohe, let's go, let's go out first......"

"Okay. ”

Bai Xiaohe nodded.

After that, the two of them stopped collecting dragon blood grass and walked out directly.

Walking all the way back, it was not very calm, and from time to time it would be attacked by some unknown demon beasts lurking in the mud, but they were all used by Yue Qiubai to practice the "Streamer Seven Swords".

......

It took more than half an hour for the two of them to come out of the clouds.

Except for some mud marks on their clothes, the two of them were fine, and there were no injuries or anything like that.

"Xiaohe, where do you live? I'll go with you to visit your grandfather. ”

"Really? Great...... Thank you so much, little white brother......"

- At that moment, Yue Qiubai and Bai Xiaohe rode a unicorn together, and they came to two dilapidated cabins five miles away in the southern suburbs of Yunluo Town.

Bai Xiaohe pointed to the old wooden house with his hand and said, "Little Bai, when you arrive, this is where Xiaohe and his grandfather live." ”

Yue Qiubai lifted the reins, stopped, he nodded with a smile, looked around, and found that the environment here is actually quite good, there is a hill behind the house, a small river in front of the house, surrounded by mountains and rivers, the scenery is quiet, it is a good place for seclusion.

"Grandpa! Xiaohe is back......" Bai Xiaohe raised his voice and shouted to the wooden house on the right.

Usually, if the people in the house heard Bai Xiaohe's cry, they would be happy to respond.

This time, however, there was no response.

Suddenly, Bai Xiaohe had a premonition that something was wrong, and hurriedly jumped off the unicorn's back and ran towards the wooden house quickly.

Stretching out his hand and pushing, the wooden door creaked open.

"Grandpa! Grandpa......"

Bai Xiaohe shouted as he dodged into the house.

And Yue Qiubai didn't know whether to follow into the house for a while, so he stood outside the house and waited.

"Woo ......"

Suddenly, there was a whimpering sound in the room, which was very poignant, which made the sound sad and sad.

"It's ...... What's the situation?"

In fact, Yue Qiubai also roughly guessed what was going on, but he really didn't want to think about it in a pessimistic way.

Quickly walked into the house, raised his eyes, and saw Bai Xiaohe lying on the body of a thin old man crying.

The light in the room is a little dim, and now it is even more depressing under the rendering of the sad atmosphere.

"Hey, Xiaohe's grandfather is really immortal...... It's pathetic......"

No matter how Bai Xiaohe cried bitterly, the old man lying flat on the simple wooden collapse remained motionless, obviously losing the characteristics of life.

Yue Qiubai has always been not good at dealing with people, and in the face of this situation, he didn't know how to comfort Bai Xiaohe, so he let her cry so much that she looked pitiful.

"Huh, there seems to be a piece of paper on the wooden table, what seems to be written on it, could it be a last word?" Yue Qiubai glanced at it inadvertently, and suddenly found a piece of paper that seemed to be a last word.

Yue Qiubai stepped forward and gently patted Bai Xiaohe's back shoulder, and said softly: "Xiaohe! people can't be resurrected after death, so let's mourn and change...... There are words here, like your grandfather's last words, so take a look!"

Hearing this, Bai Xiaohe stood up and stopped crying, but the tears still slipped silently, and she looked at Yue Qiubai's fingers and found a yellowed piece of paper, the handwriting on it was still fresh, and it seemed that it had not been written for a long time.

I walked over and picked it up, put it in front of my eyes, and read it word by word.

After seeing it, he threw himself on his grandfather's corpse and cried loudly.

Yue Qiubai stretched out his hand to catch the paper floating in the air, and couldn't help but take a look.

It turned out that the gist of his last words was that Bai Xiaohe's grandfather knew that there was no hope of recovery, and in order not to drag down his granddaughter, he had no choice but to bite his tongue and commit suicide, and hoped that his granddaughter would work hard and strive to be admitted to Feiyun Academy, so he would smile at Jiuquan.