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Six thousand four hundred and nine chapters evil bee sting poison

 "Teleport Talisman! Two juniors thought they could escape from my control by using the short-distance teleportation circle? What a dream. Since the juniors have been poisoned by my poison, even if they don't die, they won't be able to get rid of it in a short time. I'll take a look.

Where will you end up?"

With a sharp shout, a huge palm print was slapped out, and the hundreds of Qing Yan Sword Qi that Qin Fengming had launched in an instant were immediately scattered.

Seeing the aura filling the two spaces more than a thousand feet away, the Ice Sting Ancestor's expression suddenly showed a ferocious look.

It has been hundreds of thousands of years since the Ice Sting Ancestor advanced to the Mahayana, but he has never suffered such a stumble. Facing two juniors in the Mysterious Realm, he was not only attacked by the opponent, but also made the opponent

The two of them calmly used the teleportation talisman under their noses and fled.

Such an experience was definitely a dark spot in Patriarch Bing Zhi’s cultivation of immortality.

In the past, whenever he fought with beings of the same level, the Ice Sting Ancestor could predict the enemy. But this time when facing Qin Fengming who was in the Xuan level, the Ice Sting Ancestor suddenly felt like he was being controlled everywhere.

Not only was the opponent not restrained by his ice-cold spell, but he went against the grain and pounced forward.

Ancestor Bing Zhi had never encountered such a bold and reckless Xuan-level monk before. Not only was the opponent bold, but the attack of the divine soul's sound wave was even more sharp. As a Mahayana man, he was caught in the act.

Although the time was extremely short, the danger involved still frightened the ancestor of Ice Sting.

However, for Qin Fengming, the Ice Sting Ancestor still did not take it seriously. Facing the hundreds of sword energy that blocked him, the Ice Sting Ancestor just waved a palm print and destroyed it.

Such attack power did not make the Ice Sting Ancestor feel any threat at all.

However, amid the overwhelming attacks, the Ice Sting Ancestor also lost the opportunity to attack Qin Fengming and prevent him from activating the teleportation talisman.

Seeing the aura dissipating in the distant space, the Ice Sting Ancestor's face was gloomy and his eyes were gleaming, but there was no sign of urgency.

"Ancestor, did those two people escape?"

At the same time that Qin Fengming and Xiao Bing activated the teleportation talisman and disappeared, two figures suddenly appeared in the direction in which they retreated. The figures suddenly appeared and immediately flew to the Ice Sting Ancestor. A middle-aged monk respectfully

Open your mouth and say.

"The two of them left using a short-distance teleportation talisman. But with such a teleportation talisman, how could they escape from the sensing range of the Soul Residence Card?"

As the Ice Sting Ancestor spoke the words, his hand turned over and a strange round card appeared in his palm.

"It's not very far. You don't need to follow me, go directly to the space passage leading to the Mastiff Vine Realm, so as not to be escaped by the two juniors back to the Mastiff Vine Realm. In fact, this move is a bit redundant, even if the two escape

I can find it and capture it even after leaving the forest world. But you'd better go and have a look."

Ancestor Ice Sting looked at the round card in his hand and then gave instructions.

The two Star Soul Pavilion monks said nothing else, bowed in agreement, and then flew away into the distance.

After the two Star Soul Pavilion monks left, the Ice Sting Ancestor did not leave immediately, but continued to look at the round card in his hand.

What puzzled him was that after Qin Fengming and Xiao Bing teleported away, they stayed in one place and quickly left without using any more magic.

After looking at it for as long as a cup of tea, I finally sensed that Qin Fengming and his two men were moving, which made the Ice Sting Ancestor feel at ease. With a slight movement in his heart, the Ice Sting Ancestor no longer stayed, and his figure changed.

He flashed and immediately merged into the mist that filled the sky, disappearing without a trace.

If Qin Fengming saw the mystery of Ice Sting Ancestor's escape technique at this moment, he would definitely be shocked.

The kind of body technique that blends into the icy mist, and moves rapidly, does not cause much energy fluctuations, as if the body shape has completely integrated into the void, which has the feeling of a true Xuanfeng space magical power.

"Brother Qin, you have already attacked the body of Ancestor Ice Sting, why did you retreat so quickly?"

As soon as Qin Fengming and Xiao Bing left the teleportation array, a question immediately rang out from Xiao Bing's mouth.

She could clearly see that under Qin Fengming's strange sound wave attack, the Ice Sting Ancestor was obviously stunned for a moment, and Qin Fengming's attack also hit the Ice Sting Ancestor.

But Qin Fengming suddenly pulled back and fled quickly. This made Xiao Bing puzzled.

In that state, she didn't believe that Qin Fengming didn't have the means to capture and kill a Mahayana who suddenly fell into a daze and was unable to fight back.

If it were her, she believed that there were several ways to succeed, and at worst, she could severely injure the Ice Sting Ancestor. However, as soon as Qin Fengming approached, he retreated, which made her very unhappy.

untie.

Qin Fengming looked solemn and did not answer Xiao Bing's words, but suddenly raised his hand.

At this time, Qin Fengming's hands were wrapped in a layer of green flames. As the flames burned, a thin crackling sound came from them.

Qin Fengming didn't need to answer anything, Xiao Bing already knew why Qin Fengming didn't take action to kill the Ice Sting Ancestor.

On Qin Fengming's hands, there is a layer of green substance like a thin residual liquid attached at the moment, and that layer of substance is fighting endlessly with the demonic flames activated by Qin Fengming.

Although it was a small amount, it was obviously not something that Qin Fengming's demonic flames could clear away in a short time.

"The sting of a vicious bee!" After carefully looking at the layer of green juice, a cry of surprise suddenly came from Xiao Bing's mouth.

"Do you know what this juice is?" Qin Fengming was shocked and asked immediately.

"A volume of classics of our clan records that the stinging venom of evil bees is a magical power practiced by the Ice Sting Ancestor. The classics say that the practice of stinging venom of evil bees is extremely bloody. It is said that some special poisonous bees must be specially cultivated and then used to kill them.

Raise it in a place with evil aura, let it absorb the poison of evil aura, and feed it with various highly toxic juices during the raising process. When it reaches a certain level, you can collect its venom and tail needles for training.

The thing on your hand is just juice, and there is no poisonous needle that can enter the bloodstream and be difficult to remove by touching it. But it is just the juice, and I am afraid it is not easy to remove. I didn’t expect that the ice sting ancestor would use this kind of poison as soon as he came up.

The most powerful magical power that I rely on most.”

Xiao Bing's expression was extremely solemn, he was thinking in his heart and said slowly.

"It turns out that this juice has a great origin. No wonder I felt a crisis approaching as soon as I touched it. But this little poison can't do anything to me."

Listening to Xiao Bingyan's words, Qin Fengming did not stop, activating the soul-devouring ghost fire and vigorously refining the layer of poisonous juice that wanted to invade his arm.

This time, Qin Fengming saw the opportunity and was quick to attack, but the soul-eating claw did not attack.

The venom was so spiritual that it surged up, passed through the soul-eating claws, and approached Qin Fengming directly.

Qin Fengming's plan to launch a physical attack immediately failed when his Soul-eating Claw failed to hit him. Sensing the extraordinary power of the juice, he didn't dare to stop on the spot.

Although the Shocking Boo seemed to put the Ice Sting Ancestor into a daze, Qin Fengming was convinced that it would only give him one chance to take action.

If you miss a hit, the Ice Sting Ancestor will wake up.

If he couldn't kill him with one strike, he would definitely fall into the attack control of the Ice Sting Ancestor. This was definitely not something Qin Fengming was willing to risk.

As for letting the ruthless blood show up to participate in the fight and truly fight the ice sting ancestor head-on, Qin Fengming had no such idea at all. He needed to leave enough behind as a weapon for surprise in the future.

If the appearance of Ruixue cannot do anything to the Ice Sting Ancestor, then even if he can escape, he will already let the Star Soul Pavilion know that he relies on him, and it will definitely cause a lot of trouble for him to act in the real ghost world in the future.

The opponent prepares the embankment in advance.

Qin Fengming looked at the soul-eating ghost fire in his hand. The magic power surged in his body, and a ball of green flame surged, directly wrapping the poison inside.

Putting away the soul-eating ghost fire, Qin Fengming said directly: "The Ice Sting Ancestor must have been able to track us. Let's go to the magic circle now and wait for him to show up."

The two of them stopped answering, turned around, and quickly flew away towards the green mist hills.

At this time, Qin Fengming was filled with fear of the Ice Sting Ancestor. Although he seemed to be able to resist the Ice Sting Ancestor's poison, it was the poison's self-protective reaction when the Ice Sting Ancestor was unconscious.

If the ancestor of Ice Sting wakes up, the power of the poison will definitely increase dramatically.

He really couldn't believe that the Devouring Ghost Fire could resist the poison.

Stopping in the previously arranged magic circle, Qin Fengming sat down cross-legged. Now he needed to wait for the Ice Sting Patriarch himself to arrive.

"Someone's here!"

Suddenly, a sound transmission suddenly disturbed Qin Fengming, who had his eyes closed. As soon as he opened his eyes, a figure had fallen into his eyes.

"Ancestor Ice Sting, your escape technique is really amazing. You actually brought me close to you twice, but neither of us could notice it."

His eyes were fixed on an illusory figure that seemed to be there, and Qin Fengming shouted in his mouth.

Following Qin Fengming's shout, Xiao Bing suddenly opened his eyes, glanced quickly, and quickly locked on the body of a monk appearing in the void.

Qin Fengming had already raised his vigilance to the extreme, but when a figure suddenly appeared not far in front of the two of them, he and Xiao Bing still failed to notice it in advance.

However, Qin Fengming had already made some preparations. There were forbidden runes scattered around him. If there was anything strange about him, he would naturally not be able to escape the forbidden runes.

The second mysterious soul spirit body had been sensing the forbidden runes around it, and it was only then that it noticed the arrival of the Ice Sting Ancestor in advance.

"I really underestimated you. This time, I sensed my aura early. It seems that you have deployed some extraordinary means around here. But no matter what kind of magic circle you are, you can't even think of escaping this time." Bing.

Ancestor Chi showed his body and said coldly.

"Whether you want to escape or not can only be known after the fight. Now that you are here, try the power of the magic circle here." Qin Fengming also said coldly.

As soon as the words came out, the world around him changed drastically. Auras shot out from the rubble under his feet, instantly covering hundreds of people in a radius.


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