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    Chapter 395 Finale But in the field, Song Qingshu has become more and more passive, because Eunuch Hai has already mastered the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, and Song Qingshu is struggling to use them, but Eunuch Hai is faster than him.  Unable to catch up, Song Qingshu was naturally focused on one thing and the other. If it weren't for the powerful defense of Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu, Song Qingshu wouldn't be able to survive just from bleeding.  Unfortunately, even so, Song Qingshu's body was scarred and bloody, and he had no power to fight back. The most powerful Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms had completely fallen into the defensive stage in his hands.  "Hehehehe, Song Qingshu, if you do this, today will be your death anniversary next year." Eunuch Hai, who took control of the situation, looked at the struggling Song Qingshu and couldn't help but laugh.  "If words can win, my father-in-law has indeed won." Song Qingshu said sarcastically, as if he was a loser.  "I don't know whether to live or die." Seeing that Song Qingshu actually dared to speak sarcastically about him in this situation, Eunuch Hai looked cold and said, "A thread of sky." Before he finished speaking, Eunuch Hai looked serious and flicked the embroidery needle. There was something in the embroidery needle.  A series of extremely terrifying dark energy was spurted out, and with one injection, an indescribable terrifying power instantly enveloped Song Qingshu. ???????? Moved three mountains of rocks from the Bohai Sea, cutting off the Milky Way and the sky.  This is a line of sky scenery in nature, but Eunuch Hai¡¯s trick is no simpler than this.  With one needle shot, the wind and clouds move.  Although Eunuch Hai has not yet reached the level of changing the celestial phenomena, this move blinded Song Qingshu's senses. As soon as this move was performed, the world became dark.  The sun and moon have no light.  A little white spot in the distance slowly lengthened.  A line of sky scenery was formed. Although this scenery was beautiful, it also brought light and made people intoxicated, but Song Qingshu's intuition told Song Qingshu that this was very dangerous.  Looking at Song Qingshu's motionless appearance, Eunuch Hai felt that the overall situation was decided, especially after a needle passed through Song Qingshu's body.  Along with the strange black dark energy pouring into Song Qingshu's body like a tide, as soon as this strange dark energy comes into contact with Song Qingshu, the originally glittering golden light that protects the body becomes dim and radiant.  It becomes mottled, as if it has been corroded.  Eunuch Hai is very confident in his own power. He knows that as long as he falls into his body, his skin will immediately dry out, his muscles will shrink, and his vitality will be extinguished. If Song Qingshu is in his prime.  Maybe it can still be resisted, but now.  ?Looking at Song Qingshu¡¯s face full of horror.  Eunuch Hai nodded with satisfaction and said, "It's over." With that said, Eunuch Hai decided to step forward and give Song Qingshu the last blow. He still valued Song Qingshu.  "Qingshu." "Be careful." "Stop."  Seeing that Song Qingshu was about to die under the hands of Eunuch Hai, Song Yuanqiao and others no longer cared about the morality of the world, and all flew out of the building and boat.  However, water from afar could not quench the thirst of the nearer. Just as Eunuch Hai was about to slam Song Qingshu's Tianling Cover with his palm, an accident happened.  However, Song Qingshu, who had a frightened expression on his face, suddenly changed his expression, a fierce look flashed in his eyes, he turned his head to let go of the Tianling Cover, Eunuch Hai struck his shoulder with his palm, and Song Qingshu spurted out a mouthful of blood.  He didn¡¯t care about this at all, and grabbed Eunuch Hai¡¯s hands with both hands. Eunuch Hai didn¡¯t know what Song Qingshu meant before, but then a look of panic appeared on his face.  As Song Qingshu pressed his hands on his, a swallowing suction force instantly erupted from Song Qingshu's hands, and all the internal energy in his body surged out like a flood that had burst a dam and couldn't stop it.  "What kind of evil skill is this?" Even during the Northern Song Dynasty, few people knew about the Beiming Divine Skill. Naturally, Eunuch Hai didn't understand it and screamed with a look of horror on his face.  "It doesn't matter if it's evil or good, whatever can deal with you is good." A smile flashed across Song Qingshu's pale face. ????????????????????????????? Eunuch Hai is a thief after all. After experiencing the initial panic, looking at Song Yuanqiao and others getting closer and closer, a trace of ruthlessness flashed across Eunuch Hai¡¯s face.  "Since you want to suck, I will let you suck as much as you want." As soon as he finished speaking, Eunuch Hai no longer stopped the flow of internal energy, but instead took the initiative to open the gate and release the water, urging his internal energy to leak out.  As expected, Eunuch Hai lived up to his master's opinions and instantly thought of the best way to deal with it. Originally, Song Qingshu's internal strength was not as good as Eunuch Shanghai, so by absorbing it, he felt a little bit like a man who was not enough and a snake swallows an elephant. Now Eunuch Hai is actively instilling it, adding fuel to the fire.  , in an instant, Song Qingshu expanded like an inflated ball.  Song Qingshu is already riding a tiger and is unable to stop. If he continues like this, let alone draining Eunuch Hai, he may explode in advance and turn into a ball of blood.  Fortunately, Song Yuanqiao and others arrived at this time.    "The seven interception formations of Zhenwu, the tortoise and the snake attack together." "The King Kong conquers the demon circle, subdues the dragon and subdues the tiger." The Seven Heroes of Wudang and the three eminent monks of the Shaolin Du generation took the lead in forming two formations to attack.  As for Zhang Wuji, Miejie Shitai, Wei Yixiao and others, they crossed Eunuch Hai and directly attacked the opponents who came to the court for reinforcements.  "Hmph, you're lucky." Eunuch Hai knew that if he didn't stop, he would have to receive two blows from the Seven Heroes of Wudang and the three eminent monks of Shaolin Du. If he was in his prime, let alone two blows, he would  Ten hits, so what if a hundred hits?  But now and then, Eunuch Hai had to be careful, for fear of capsizing the boat in the gutter.  Even so, he was not ready to let go of Song Qingshu. When he stopped his hand, Song Qingshu flew back like a kite with its string broken. At the same time, the internal energy of Eunuch Hai absorbed in his body was like a wild horse running wild.  Jumped up.  "Hold on." Yang jumped out and caught Song Qingshu. He held his vest with one hand, and his inner strength continued to pour into Song Qingshu's body.  At the same time, he put the remaining Life-Returning Powder into Song Qingshu's mouth.  It's just that Song Qingshu's injuries were too serious, and the swarming internal force was already superior to Yang's. As soon as her internal force entered Song Qingshu's body, it was dispersed. Not only did it not help Song Qingshu, but it actually worsened the situation inside Song Qingshu's body.  More severe.  Although the Life-Returning Powder is said to be the flesh and bones of human beings, it is not an elixir that brings the dead back to life. It can only slightly relieve Song Qingshu's current situation.  Yang's eyes became dim, and there was a look of self-blame in her eyes, feeling that she had not helped.  Song Qingshu naturally felt this. He slowly opened his eyes and looked at Yang and said word by word, "Hurry and help them. This is the only chance. If you miss today, the martial arts world will be catastrophic." Seeing that Song Qingshu seemed to be  Already on his deathbed, Yang couldn't help but nodded with tears in his eyes, gently put Song Qingshu down, jumped up, and joined the battlefield.  Song Qingshu, who fell to the ground, looked at the chaotic battlefield and felt that he was already in danger. He was still worrying about whether he failed this time, not only Wudang, but also the entire martial arts world would be in danger.  Gradually, after the power of the life-saving Huitian Powder wore off, Song Qingshu's consciousness began to become blurred, and he was about to fall into a deep sleep. Once he fell asleep, there was obviously no possibility of waking up.  At this moment, a familiar voice rang in Song Qingshu¡¯s ears, and at the same time, something seemed to be stuffed into his mouth. It melted in his mouth, leaving only a burst of fragrance and sweetness.  (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!
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