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In addition to fully controlling the Fiery Blade, Sun Mingsheng himself also appeared to be quite brave. He was surrounded by a layer of fiery red magic power and kept waving a huge fist to attack.

Although the Seven-star Spotted Bee is strong among the spiritual insects of the same level, it can't get rid of the common weakness of spiritual insects, that is, the relatively weak body.

In addition, Sun Mingsheng's extremely pure fire attribute magic power can also play a certain natural restraint on these poisonous bees.

Under the close cooperation between the cultivator and the spiritual weapon, the hostile Seven-star Spotted Bee was soon scarred. Under the scorching of the hot magic power, the whole body was black.

Especially the pair of wings, which became fragile and weak, and the flying speed as a weapon has been significantly reduced.

Since the Seven-star Spotted Bee can make a big name, it naturally has its outstanding features. For Sun Mingsheng, the biggest threat is the tail needle that keeps flying out.

The tail needle is highly toxic, and compared with other poisonous bees, the number of tail needles of the Seven-star Spotted Bee will increase as the cultivation level is promoted.

The first-grade lower-grade seven-star spotted bee has only one tail stinger, the first-grade middle-grade has two, the first-grade upper-grade has four, and the second-grade lower-grade has eight.

All the tail stingers are soaked in the venom in the body of the seven-star spotted bee for a long time, and each one can cause considerable damage to the cultivator.

Sun Mingsheng is not only facing the seven-star spotted bee in front of him, but also the tail stings of the remaining poisonous bees that are fighting with the red snake and the fire swallow are also aimed at him.

As long as these seven-star spotted bees have not shot out the last tail stinger, their lives will be safe.

What is more magical is that after the battle is over, as long as enough spiritual honey is consumed, the regeneration of the tail stinger can be promoted.

Therefore, these second-grade poisonous bees are not stingy with the shooting of their tail stingers. Whenever the poisonous bees are in danger, there are always two or three tail stingers shooting from different directions.

"Hmph, the number of tail needles is always limited. I don't believe you can shoot all of them." Sun Mingsheng snorted coldly while enduring the severe pain from his leg.

Because he couldn't dodge in time, a tail needle had penetrated into his left leg. Although Sun Mingsheng had suppressed it with his magic power, the dissipation of toxicity was still inevitable.

Under the attack of severe pain, Sun Mingsheng was already on the verge of an explosion. The toxicity could be suppressed, but the pain was inevitable. It was simply an extreme test of his endurance.

Sun Mingsheng's eyes were wide open, his muscles and bones were bulging under his skin and flesh, his upper and lower teeth were clenched, and his murderous aura was fully displayed. Instead of retreating, his fists suddenly protruded forward, and they collided fiercely with the seven-star spotted bee that was avoiding the flaming blade.

This opportunity was the best time to break the current deadlock on the battlefield. With his shrewdness, he would naturally not give up easily. The red magic power on his hands suddenly became more intense, and a flame fueled by magic power emerged.

The unprepared Seven-star Spotted Bee let out a painful hiss, but before it could dodge, the Fiery Blade flashed and split it in two, chopping it into two halves and dropping them on the ground.

After killing the first second-level inferior poisonous bee, Sun Mingsheng did not dare to relax or be careless, and jumped to appear around Fire Swallow.

In the absence of Sun Mingsheng's command, Fire Swallow could only act on instinct and conduct a passive resistance.

The two battle groups merged into one, and Fire Swallow suddenly became more flexible, constantly dancing in the air, and the fire that was ejected from time to time put a lot of pressure on the poisonous bee.

Under the triple attack of the monk, spiritual arts, and spiritual weapons, the second Seven-star Spotted Bee soon repeated the same mistake.

Since Sun Mingsheng reluctantly killed the first second-level poisonous bee, the outcome of this battle has been doomed. After an incense stick of time, the last Seven-star Spotted Bee died.

A large number of black-striped ants were frantically devouring the bee corpses on the ground as blood food. These guys were simply the reincarnation of evil spirits. They never chose blood food and never refused anyone.

Of course, Sun Mingsheng naturally left the three second-grade low-grade bee corpses for the queen ant who was still in the first-grade upper grade.

The grade of the black-striped ants themselves was quite low. It was already quite difficult for the queen ant to successfully advance to the first-grade upper grade. If she wanted to break the bottleneck and advance to the second grade, it would obviously not be too easy.

Sun Mingsheng had no inheritance in the cultivation of spiritual insects. The only means was to cultivate them with a large amount of second-grade blood food. With the accumulation of time, it was always possible to advance to the second grade.

With the number of black-striped ants, once the queen ant advanced to the second grade, she could cultivate second-grade black-striped ants in the tribe, which would be incomparable to Sun Mingsheng's assistance.

"The road is long and arduous, I will search up and down" After a cup of tea, Sun Mingsheng's figure disappeared in the woods.

This battle did not last long, probably because the seven-star spotted bees were relatively scattered and no new swarms had arrived.

On the other side of the forest, Zhao Xiangyang, a cultivator of the Zhao family in the early stage of foundation building, was also covered in dust.

He had used the Space Gate Talisman to escape the disaster by chance, but it was only a short-range talisman after all, and he did not escape the pursuit of the seven-star spotted bees.

In order to save his life this time, Zhao Xiangyang used all his tricks and sacrificed almost all the treasures in his chest, and only then did he escape with his life.

"I don't know whether the secret place left by the family elders is a blessing or a curse. Another uncle in the foundation-building period died because of it." Zhao Xiangyang was scared when he thought of the dense swarm of bees.

If it weren't for taking treasures from the secret place this time, and taking out a lot of treasures from the family treasury, he would most likely die here this time. Not only would the Zhao family have no hope of rising, but it would also suffer another blow.

Zhao Xiangyang looked at the approximate location of the secret place deep in the woods with a complicated expression, and the light in his eyes seemed to be able to travel through space.

However, this meaningful look was not an expectation for the secret place, but a so-called determination.

The only remaining foundation-building cultivator of the Zhao family quickly retracted his gaze and sent out a talisman to contact the Qi-refining cultivators of the family. His only task now was to maintain the vitality of the family as much as possible and return to the family base camp to recuperate.

As for this so-called secret place, he secretly made up his mind that from now on, unless there was another Jindan cultivator in the family, he would never come again, and this would become the iron rule of the family.

On the contrary, Sun Mingsheng at this time had also restrained his breath and sneaked to the approximate location where the two foundation-building cultivators of the Zhao family broke through the secret realm of space.

"Why are there so many seven-star spotted bee corpses here? Could it be that there was a long-lasting battle? Who was the opponent? What was the final victory? No wonder there has been no bee swarm to support for a long time." Questions appeared and disappeared quickly.

Like a cat that smelled fishy smell, Sun Mingsheng used all his strength to perform the breath-holding method and moved forward in the direction where the bee corpses were produced.