Under the clear blue sky, the scorching sun shines brightly, and the warm wind blows, which is extremely warm.

However, the existence of sunlight seems to be to set off the bright pillar of light that rushes straight into the sky, and it seems to be more dazzling.

A high-pitched chirp pierced the void, echoing far away in this deserted and lonely valley. When he got closer, the chirping sound became even more piercing, like a sharp cone gouging into Zhang Han's eardrums, which made him extremely uncomfortable.

The size of hundreds of meters covered the sky and the sun, and in an instant, it was shrouded in the sky above his head. In an instant, the sea of flowers also lost its color, and he lowered his head shyly.

Between the vibrations of the huge wings, the fierce wind of the Dao Dao raged, with a sharp roar, like the sword qi released by dozens or hundreds of masters, pouring down on the head!

"Just a little evil animal, dare to be presumptuous?"

Zhang Han's heart was on fire, he put the slashing knife in front of him, and whispered, "Scatter, Qianben Sakura!" Heads up, wabisuke! ”

As the spirit of words came out of his mouth, the blade of the knife suddenly lit up with a pink light, and then little by little, like fine sand catkins, it spread out, turning into thousands of pink petals, spinning and fluttering, and invading towards the attacking wind blade.

I only listened to the crisp sound of 'ding ding', the impact of the wind and the petals, and the sound of gold and iron resonating. After the wind shattered, the dense petals swirled and swept towards the yellow bird.

Chibon Sakura superimposed wabisuke, and directly hit the black water snake with one blow. Zhang Han didn't believe it, the yellow bird can also have the art of molting like black charcoal!

The mountain-like figure folded its wings and swooped down from high above the air with a hurricane.

When he was only twenty meters away from the top of Zhang Han's head, he suddenly raised his head and raised his chest, and his huge sharp claws stretched out from under his abdomen and grabbed his head.

Before the claws arrived, the strong wind that tore through the mountain rocks directly swept away most of the cherry blossoms, and only more than a dozen cherry blossoms flew past grazing the feathers under the yellow bird's belly.

However, it is enough to have these dozen pieces!

Suddenly, the yellow bird only felt its body sink, hissed, and the speed of the dive suddenly stopped, and it skyrocketed several grades.

Zhang Han stepped on an instant, his body flickered in the sea of flowers, and he saw the yellow bird involuntarily crash into the mirror space and smash on the sea of flowers.

Although the branches at the top of the giant tree are also huge, they are still a little too fragile compared to the size of the yellow bird and the impact of hundreds of times its weight.

Bang!

The raging hurricane swept Zhang Han's body, and the flowers under his feet were crushed by the huge body of the yellow bird, instantly turning into clumps of powdered flower mud and seeping into the branches.

At the same time, the branches trembled violently, and with a muffled thunderous sound, they broke apart from the middle.

The yellow bird screamed, unable to control its sudden weight and fell from the sky, smashing into the dense forest below.

With one blow, Zhang Han stopped chasing the yellow bird, and turned his head to look at the spirit clone.

The golden light curtain didn't know what it was capable of, and even the spatial power released through the suspension ring could be isolated. The spirit clone tried more than a dozen times, and each time it would pass through the space where the treasure house was located, which was extremely strange.

The earth is not good, the dark magic is not good, and now even the hanging ring can't open the space door inside, which makes Zhang Han feel extremely painful, does it have to be broken violently?

"In the original book, the ghost entered the treasure house, and I haven't seen such trouble! Why did I end up like this? Does it have to wait until the elixir is ripe for this light curtain to disappear? Zhang Han rubbed his hair in distress and frowned in thought.

At this moment, a hurricane howled behind him, accompanied by a long rumble. Turning his head, he saw that the yellow bird that had just fallen down flew back into the sky.

"Huh? What the hell is this? ”

With the gravity of more than a dozen powers superimposed, the yellow bird can still fly again? Zhang Han, who did not believe in evil, once again controlled the thousand cherry blossoms, turned into dense cherry blossoms, and invaded away.

The yellow bird seemed to notice the strangeness of the cherry blossoms and did not dare to touch them at all.

I saw that its wings vibrated continuously, rolling up a hurricane, sweeping like a knife, covering the sky and the sun, and the power of the momentum was countless times higher than that of the wind and the scythe of Temari!

For a while, the wind was fierce, violent and fierce, and the leaves and petals in the distance were swept by it, and they were suddenly torn into pieces and drifted away with the wind.

The cherry blossoms flying in the sky were controlled by spiritual power, turning into a wall of flowers in front of him.

Although it blocked the hurricane blade, the extra petals were scattered and fluttering under the attack of the hurricane, and there was no strength left to break through the gusts of wind, let alone get close to the yellow bird itself!

If you can't touch the body of the yellow bird, the superimposed gravity effect of wabisuke can't be exerted, and there is only one Senbon Sakura who has a starting solution, and it is a little difficult to deal with this beast.

Having tasted the pain of suddenly doubling his weight, the yellow bird was also extremely jealous of the seemingly weak cherry blossoms, only hovering in the air, not falling, swinging his wings from time to time, rolling up the wind gusts, but there was a wall of flowers to resist, and it couldn't hurt him at all.

A man and a beast separated a distance of hundreds of meters, fighting in the air, and gradually fell into a stalemate. Seeing this, Zhang Han felt impatient, took back a part of the cherry blossoms, condensed them into a slashing knife, stomped on the ground with both feet, and his body rose from the ground.

"Crescent Sky Rush!"

I saw him standing in the air, holding the handle of the knife with both hands, and quickly slashing down at the yellow bird. A pink crescent moon slashed through the void like lightning and shot away.

This crescent sword was different from the usual release, and when the knife flew out, Zhang Han secretly agitated the cherry blossoms that formed the blade, mixed in with it. As soon as the blade breaks through the hurricane and touches the yellow bird's body, the gravity carried by the cherry blossoms will come into play.

By the time the knife shot out, only the bare hilt was left in Zhang Han's hand.

The yellow bird roared, its wings shook one after another, and a hurricane struck from the left and right, catching the crescent moon.

Under the clear blue sky, I don't know when, the golden pillar of light that went straight to the sky gradually faded.

The wind gusted, like the crying and wailing of ghostly ghosts, sweeping through the surrounding space.

Even the top of the mountain-like giant tree swayed from side to side, and from time to time pieces of leaves, several times larger than a human body, were torn to pieces by the sharp wind.

Protected by layers of leaves, the giant vines wrapped around the trunk of the tree did not suffer much damage, but there were still flowers that were torn apart from time to time, and there was a tendency to succeed or fail.

The density of the spirit child in the crescent moon knife was extremely condensed, and although the hurricane was violent, it was still easily broken by it. When the knife approached quickly, the yellow bird shook its wings in a panic and wanted to escape.

But it's too late!

Its body is too large and a little clumsy. I saw the crescent moon knife grazing the right wing of the yellow bird, flashing.

Amazingly, the yellow bird's feathers were extremely hard, and with the sharpness of the crescent moon, it was slashed on it, and it was not able to break it!

However, the cherry blossom wrapped in the sword burst open and hit the right wing of the yellow bird.

The terrifying gravity superimposed on his body made the yellow bird's body stagnate, and the huge wings were so heavy that they flapped and became extremely difficult, as if even the surrounding space was shaking.

The yellow bird couldn't help but raise its head and let out a mournful roar, its voice sharp and sorrowful, and it spread far away in this vast and lonely dead forest.

In a moment, the yellow bird could no longer levitate in the air, and its huge body fell headlong uncontrollably......

(End of chapter)