Chapter 119 Killing the Heron
The four of them stared at Yu Jiangluo in unison.

Yu Jiangluo's face was not good-looking, "The pistils of Youruo flowers have the effect of calming the nerves, but so many Youruo flowers grow here, as long as people get close to them for a long time, they will fall asleep here, and the breath will be full of Youruo flowers." If the smell of flowers, I will never wake up from sleep."

Liu Qingchen's face changed, "Then let's go!"

Yu Jiangluo kindly reminded: "You'd better not be too excited. Once you get excited, you will be unable to bear it if you inhale more fragrance of flowers."

Liu Qingchen immediately shut up, and several people covered their faces and carefully walked away from Youruohua's territory. Among them, they found a sleepy spirit beast in the flower field.

Passing through the sea of ​​flowers, few people dare to breathe out.

"Oh my God, I almost suffocated me." Liu Qingchen blushed as she gasped for breath.

Yun Lielan looked at You Ruo Huahai, which was several miles away from them, "There are still some strange beasts inside, are they unable to wake up again?"

Yu Jiangluo nodded, "That's right, unless this piece of Youruohua is burned, but if they sleep in it, they will only be burned to death."

You Ruohua is not scary, what is scary is a large piece of You Ruohua.

"Okay, then let's continue walking." Ling Shanzhu led the way again.

Several people followed behind him, always paying attention to the movements around him, however, Ling Shanzhu stopped soon, staring at the front with an ugly expression.

"heron?"

Yun Lielan stared at the strange bird in front of him.

A fiery red heron with a sharp beak and long wings was resting in its nest. The heron was extremely powerful. The heron in front of Yun Lielan and the others was huge enough to look like a strange beast that was hundreds of years old.

Like the spotted snake that a few people encountered before, its mortal enemy is the heron.

"It's sleeping, let's go over quietly." Fan Yunjin whispered in a breathy voice.

A few people thought the same way, Heron, if you don't provoke it, don't provoke it, it can even catch a spotted snake, let alone the five of them?
Ling Shanzhu lightly brushed the heron's long wings, Liu Qingchen followed closely, and Yun Lielan just raised his foot in the middle, the heron turned over, stretched its long wings and retracted, and Yun Lielan who was stunned into its long wings.

Liu Qingchen: (@[]@!!)
Fan Yunjin: Σ⊙▃⊙Chuan
Yue Luo: Σ(°△°|||)︴

Ling fan bamboo: Σ(っ°Д°;)っ

As if feeling a "foreign object", the heron opened his eyes impatiently, only to see four people standing in front of it, oh, there is another one in the wings.

It shook its body, and Yun Lielan was violently thrown away.

This feeling is similar to the feeling of being dumped by the spotted snake at the beginning, and this idea came to Yun Lielan's head inappropriately.

The heron flapped its wings and crowed, and the screaming sound pierced the eardrums of several people. It glared at the humans in front of it, and stared at Yun Lielan with displeased eyes.

"It's over." Liu Qingchen smiled wryly.

The heron waved its wings, and the gust of wind howled towards the five of them. The wind seemed to be drawn into a sharp knife, cutting the surrounding leaves to pieces.

Yun Lielan was finally supported by Fan Yunjin, and had to resist the heron's attack with all his might.

Yu Jiangluo and Liu Qingchen stood closest, with cuts on their faces and body, the heron waved its wings again, and charged straight at the five of them.

It has a huge body and a pair of wings. Several people couldn't withstand the wind, and they were forced to take a few steps back. Yun Lielan gritted his teeth: "It has at least hundreds of years of cultivation."

Fan Yunjin's body was also covered with wounds cut by wind blades. Standing in front of Yun Lielan, his voice was broken: "What should we do?"

Under the continuous blow of the wind, Yun Lielan tried her best to step towards the heron step by step. If she was still the Qianyuan Zhenjun, she would have the power to fight, but now the phantom of Yuluojun can't be used anymore. Except for her, Liu Qingchen and the others had never met a heron.

"Yunlan, you... be careful"

Behind him is the sound of Fan Yunjin being blown farther step by step. The heron is very easy to deal with these children. It only needs to flap its wings again and again. These small humans cannot withstand its attack at all.

The wind blade became more and more violent, Yun Lielan was also injured, and the smell of blood wafted in the air. After Liu Qingchen and Ling Shanzhu were blown hundreds of meters away, Yu Jiangluo climbed onto a big leafy tree. At this moment, most of the tree has been blown down.

Yun Lielan's palm was slightly warm, and the blood was streaked across his body, but the heron didn't stop, and even flapped its wings more violently when it saw her approaching.

Yun Lielan was blown back a few more steps, with more wounds.

She couldn't move anymore, the Heron's wind blades were slashing at her body one after another, and the wind became more and more violent, so she could only stand still.

Seeing that the human being was finally safe and sound, the heron stopped approaching it and began to be arrogant. It slammed it, and Yun Lielan, who was closest to it, suffered several sharp blades.

Today, either the heron died, or the five of them died. The blood on Yun Lielan's hands condensed and slowly formed a bead. The red blood bead grew at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the blood bead faintly flickered too bright The incantation in the eye, it was Yun Lielan forming the incantation.

The heron had a premonition of danger, became restless, and attacked more and more fiercely, until the red blood in front of him stopped growing.

Yun Lielan turned over and broke through the curse mark, at that moment, all the curse marks on the blood beads were applied to her body!
And the aura exuding from her was already stronger than that of the heron.

She lightly faced each other with palms, the wind blade that was whistling just now stopped still at that moment, and the four people behind were all stunned.

The heron let out a shriek, with sharp claws on its upper body, trying to grab Yun Lielan, but the latter did not dodge, but kept making seals with his hands, trapping the oncoming heron at the moment when the heron was about to approach.

She lowered her right hand and pulled out a sharp sword from mid-air. The brilliance suddenly appeared, and she slashed through with the sword!
Under the white feathers on the Heron's chest, a deadly ditch-like sword mark pierced Heron's heart fiercely!

The mourning resounded through the heavens and the earth.

The heron died.

Yun Lielan couldn't hold on anymore and fell to the ground.

Only the four of Fan Yunjin were left in a daze.

When Yun Lielan woke up, they were already in a safe cave. Yun Lielan wanted to move her body, but her whole body was full of tingling pain.

"Don't move." Yu Jiangluo's voice sounded, "It's hard to treat the wound on your body, and it will open again if you move."

Yun Lielan is very weak now, but she still couldn't help being surprised when she heard the words: "How did you deal with the wound?!"

Yu Jiangluo coughed lightly, "Don't worry, I don't need to take off your clothes for my medicine, but the effect of the ointment has not yet expired, and it will take time to condense into a scab."

Yun Lielan laughed awkwardly, only to realize that there were only her and Yu Jiangluo inside, "Where are they?"

When Yu Jiangluo said this, he said expressionlessly: "You mean them? Liu Qingchen couldn't accept that you killed the heron with a sword and went out to accept new knowledge. Ling Shanzhu accompanied him, and Fan Yunjin went to find firewood. "

Yun Lielan also slowly recalled the scene before he passed out, thoughtfully: "It seems that the strength is still not high enough."

If she hadn't broken through the Nascent Soul a while ago, this spell would still be unusable, but after she used it today, she only lasted for a short while at most.

After breaking through the curse seal, she recovered to the highest combat power, but in the Nascent Soul stage, she could only use one blow.

"Not high enough?" Yu Jiangluo felt that his heart's ability to accept was strong enough, but Yun Lielan had to be there, "I think it's quite high to be able to kill a heron with one sword."

Yun Lielan sighed, and told him the truth: "But I can reach a higher level, but my current strength is too weak."

Yu Jiangluo raised the corner of his mouth stiffly, "I'd better go out and accompany Liu Qingchen."

Let him listen to Yun Lielan here again, it would be a spiritual blow.

(End of this chapter)

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