Kryptonian fate deduction, invincibility starts from killing monsters

Just as Qingqiu Wuhong raised the long sword in his hand, a figure rushed out.

Qingqiu Wan'er's face was filled with a manic smile, and black stripes appeared on her fair face.

She opened her hands, her sharp nails were two inches long, and as the tail behind her swayed, countless pink and white rays shot forward.

Chi la la!

The lightning on Shen Lin's body instantly surged, blocking those pink and white rays.

At the same time, the Cirrus Cloud Saber in his hand slashed upwards.

Earth-grade profound weapon, tough and sharp.

But Qingqiu Wan'er actually used her nails to swing at the Cirrus Cloud Saber.

Clang!

With a soft sound, sparks flew in the night sky.

Shen Lin frowned, only to realize that the other party's nails were not growing from her fingers.

Instead, they were special weapons like finger guards.

Hiss la la ~

Amidst the harsh sound, Qingqiu Wan'er's hands pressed down violently, and her claws scratched countless sparks on the Cirrus Cloud Saber.

The powerful force struck, causing the Cirrus Cloud Saber in Shen Lin's hand to drop a bit.

It was hard to imagine that such a petite body could unleash such a powerful force.

However, for Shen Lin, it was not much of a challenge.

Taking a deep breath, the spiritual power in Shen Lin's body surged, and he poured all of it into the Cirrus Cloud Saber without reservation.

"Open!"

With a slash upwards, the powerful force directly sent Qingqiu Wan'er flying.

The other party's defenses were directly cut open, leaving her vulnerable.

Shen Lin would naturally not give up this opportunity. With a flick of his wrist, the Cirrus Cloud Saber flipped over and was about to stab over.

But at this moment, a fleeting figure suddenly appeared behind Shen Lin.

Qingqiu Wuhong slashed horizontally with the thin sword in his hand, the cyan sword energy pointing directly at Shen Lin's neck.

But just as he was about to slash Shen Lin, a golden light flashed.

Golden Bell Shield!

With a clang, the long sword was knocked away.

Although the attack had no effect, Shen Lin's body trembled slightly, and he had no choice but to give up the stab towards Qingqiu Wan'er.

With a thought, the Golden Bell Shield did not dissipate, but trembled slightly.

Dong ~

The Subduing Demon Golden Light spread towards the back.

But this time, Qingqiu Wuhong did not retreat.

Two mysterious characters floated on the hilt of the sword in his hand, attached to his body.

Then, the Subduing Demon Golden Light swept across his body, but did not cause any reaction.

Although the Subduing Demon Golden Light was extraordinarily powerful, its lethality was only aimed at demons.

If ordinary humans were bathed in it, not only would they not be injured, but they would feel like they were bathing in the spring breeze, incomparably comfortable.

Feeling the warm feeling coming from his body, Qingqiu Wuhong showed a trace of joy on his face.

The method researched by the patriarch is indeed effective.

With the blessing of those two characters, the demonic aura all over his body can perfectly avoid the Subduing Demon Golden Light and other methods specifically aimed at the demon race.

While thinking, he looked down at Shen Lin's back.

Now that your Subduing Demon Golden Light has lost its effect...

Swish!

Raising the thin sword in his hand, Qingqiu Wuhong's face became very serious.

Strands of bright moonlight gathered on the edge of the sword.

"Moon Worship Sword Technique!"

The reason why the Qingqiu Fox Clan was interested in the Howling Moon Art was because their clan also believed in the moon and had a tradition of moon worship.

Relying on the secret techniques and martial arts passed down within the clan, the Qingqiu people could borrow the moonlight to strengthen their attacks.

With this sword slash, the milky white moonlight turned into sword energy, and slashed heavily on the Golden Bell Shield on Shen Lin's body.

The tough Golden Bell Shield was slightly distorted. Although it was not broken, it still caused Shen Lin's body to move several steps to the side before he stood firm.

In the first round of the battle, it seemed that Shen Lin had suffered a bit.

After all, there were two opponents.

And they were the top geniuses of the Qingqiu clan, cultivating the top-level techniques and martial arts within the clan.

Not only that, even their weapons, such as Wan'er's claws and Wuhong's fan sword, were Earth-grade profound weapons.

Shaking the Cirrus Cloud Saber, Shen Lin's expression was calm.

Not far away, Li Xiaorong said anxiously, "Senior Shen seems to be a little tricky, what should we do? Should we go back and find support?"

After coming out this time, they had encountered no fewer than a few Treasure Liquid Realm demons.

But every time, Shen Lin's shots were almost always resolved in one or two moves.

This led Li Xiaorong to believe that although this time might be a little troublesome, she still had confidence in Shen Lin.

But after a battle just now, Shen Lin seemed to only be able to cope with it exhaustedly.

Even the Subduing Demon Golden Light that could restrain demons had failed to work.

This made Li Xiaorong a little anxious.

But Cui Tiancai, who was on the side, suddenly showed a smile on his face at this moment, and said softly, "Don't worry, Senior Shen hasn't really made a move yet."

"What do you mean?"

Li Xiaorong asked a question. Before she could wait for an explanation, she heard a thunderous roar.

In the field, Shen Lin first flashed with electric light under his feet, and instantly appeared beside Qingqiu Wan'er, slashing out with a knife.

This slash caused the lightning to fall from the sky, and its power was decisive.

Divine Thunder Eight Slashes, the first slash!

Qingqiu Wan'er reacted extremely quickly, crossing her hands over her head to block the blow.

The tail behind her swayed rapidly, shooting out a rich pink and white light to offset the thunder.

But the next moment, Shen Lin slashed out with the Cirrus Cloud Saber again.

Crack!

The lightning fell again, and its power was even stronger than the previous slash.

The Divine Thunder Eight Slashes, each slash is stronger than the previous one. When the last slash is made, the power of all the previous slashes gathers in it, which can destroy everything.

Clang clang clang!

The manic smile on Qingqiu Wan'er's face disappeared with the continuous slashes.

Replaced by a look of horror.

Shen Lin's attack was stronger than the last one, and by the third slash, it was already a little difficult for her to resist.

These subsequent slashes...

Not far away, Qingqiu Wuhong shouted, "Wan'er be careful, I'm coming..."

He also saw the strangeness of Shen Lin's attack, and was rushing over at the fastest speed, trying to interrupt the continuous slashes.

It's just that Shen Lin, during the continuous slashes, just glanced at Qingqiu Wuhong, and opened his other hand with five fingers.

"Gale Finger!"

Five thick finger energies, entwined with the light of thunder, rushed towards Qingqiu Wuhong.

Qingqiu Wuhong waved the thin sword, easily deflecting these finger energies.

But after all, he was still blocked for a moment.

By the time he picked up the speed again, it was too late.

"Eighth Slash!"

Shen Lin roared angrily, and the Cirrus Cloud Saber in his hand slashed down fiercely.

The power of the first seven slashes of the Divine Thunder Eight Slashes was all integrated into this slash.

In the sky, a thunderbolt as thick as a wrist struck down suddenly.

The pink and white light that barely blocked the first seven slashes was instantly defeated, and the long saber, carrying the power of thunder, was getting closer and closer in Qingqiu Wan'er's pupils.