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Bai Xiaofeng burst out with a bang of yin force, forming a tornado of dark light rising into the sky.
The terrifying strong wind blew the sand and the stones.
“What a strong Yin power!”
Hua Qingyue looked at Bai Xiaofeng, who was shrouded in shock by the Yin power hurricane, and blurted out.
Even with his fifth-grade Heavenly Master’s strength, he is definitely not as terrifying as Bai Xiaofeng when he explodes his Yin power with all his strength!
Next second.
Bai Xiaofeng, shrouded by the hurricane of Yin power, suddenly raised the three silver needles in her hand, and quickly pinched the spell.
Boom!
This scene made Hua Qingyue feel like she was struck by lightning.
“Three needles are in a row. He wants to drop the last three needles of the thirteen needles at once?!”
Hua Qingyue screamed in horror.
He learned the first three needles of the Qingnang Thirteen Instruments, and naturally knew how difficult it was to apply the Qingnang Thirteen Instruments.
Even with his talent, it is extremely difficult to apply every needle, and the more you go, the more you lose your yin strength.
He couldn’t do it even if he had three needles in a row and the needle was removed at the same time!
Moreover, this method of lowering the needle increases geometrically to the loss of the yin force!
Since childhood, the only time he has seen three-incides to perform the thirteen Qingnang needles was when he saw the head of the Hua family.
However, the patriarch used three of the first six needles of the “Qingnang Thirteen Instruments”, and the consumption of the yin power of the last three needles of the “Qingnang Thirteen Instruments” performed by Bai Xiaofeng was not above the same level!
I’m afraid this guy is crazy, right?
Although his yin power is strong enough, he can’t hold on until he gets the last three needles!
“It’s impossible. Even if the patriarch comes to use the last three needles, the loss of Yin power is definitely not a joke!” Hua Qingyue shook her head in horror, as if she was crazy.
He didn’t want Old Chu to die, but what Bai Xiaofeng is doing now is too sensational!
Bang!
As soon as he finished speaking, a loud thunder sounded behind him.
Hua Qingyue’s delicate body trembled, and when she turned around, she saw smoke and dust surging out of the cold wind.
In an instant, his heart sank to the bottom of the valley, his face as if dead: “It’s too late…”
However.
The next second, Bai Xiaofeng’s voice exploded in the air.
“I am going to steal my life, who dares to stop me?”
Boom!
At a critical moment, Bai Xiaofeng mobilized all the Yin power to surge towards his right hand, shook his hand and threw all three silver needles at Old Chu.
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
The three silver needles burst out with strange green light, dragging their green tail and breaking through the air.
Extremely accurate, he pierced into the acupoints of Mr. Chu’s body.
“Puff!”
Almost at the same time, Old Chu, who had become a mummy, shook his body and vomited a large mouthful of blood.
Immediately afterwards, the fainting Old Chu fell dejectedly in Ma Xiafeng’s arms.
“Master, Mr. Chu, shouldn’t he be dead?” Ma Xiafeng exclaimed. This is almost like dry bacon. How could he not die?
“Success or failure?”
Hua Qingyue, who was kneeling on the ground, was also confused at this time and looked extremely entangled.
At the critical moment just now, even he couldn’t tell whether Bai Xiaofeng’s three needles were successful.
“The King of Hell can’t even rob me of this uncle. What qualifications are there for these garbage?”
Bai Xiaofeng touched her nose and smiled proudly. She used the last three needles. Even though he had the support of the ghost king’s yin power in his body, he felt a little empty in his body.
However, this is nothing to his massive amount of Yin power. It is just that because too much burst out in an instant, the Ghost King’s Yin power did not have time to feed it out, which caused an empty body.
“It’s done, it’s successful!”
Hua Qingyue, who was not far away, immediately exclaimed when she heard this.
Then he rolled over like crazy and carefully investigated Mr. Chu’s situation. His delicate body trembled uncontrollably, and his pretty face turned red with excitement: “It’s successful, it’s really successful!”
“I’ll just snatch it, the ancestral tomb has been blown into a series of cannons. How can I live?”
Ma Xiafeng looked at Old Chu who was fainting in his arms in horror, and then looked up and raised a thumb to Bai Xiaofeng, and said excitedly: “Master Niu Bi, this is a matchmaker, and the one under him is given 8 points, and the one under him is given to you in the form of 666. I’m not afraid of your pride!”
Just kidding!
Although he didn’t know what the specific concept of Hua Qingyue’s medical family was.
But from the sissy tone of Hua Qingyue’s sissy voice before, and the attitude of Mr. Chu towards him, you can also guess a little.
This sissy guy is definitely a big shot.