Kryptonian fate deduction, invincibility starts from killing monsters

The Refinement Hand, everything in the world can be refined.

At the same time, it can also take people's weapons from the air.

Shen Lin used the Refinement Hand, treating Wu Chun as a weapon that needed to be refined.

The effect was like Universal Pull, directly pulling the other party over.

Clang!

As Shen Lin's right hand grabbed Wu Chun's neck, an astonishingly hot aura instantly emanated from the scene.

Wu Chun felt like he wanted to struggle, but just as he managed to raise his right hand to counterattack, he discovered that his spiritual power had become completely still.

Bang!

His powerless fist fell on Shen Lin's shoulder, but it was like a little girl's coquetry, without any power.

At this moment, Wu Chun's eyes staring at Shen Lin were filled with deep fear.

Who exactly is this guy?

With one move, he actually sealed all the spiritual power in his body.

He must know that he is a Hunyuan Realm martial artist.

But now, in front of Shen Lin, he is no more powerful than a three-year-old child.

The surrounding environment became increasingly hot, and Wu Chun gradually fell into suffocation, even seeing hallucinations.

In a daze, he saw the clothes and flesh on his body, everything was melting in Shen Lin's hands, turning into a pool of liquid.

Then, he was wantonly kneaded and transformed into a very ugly long staff.

At the end of the long staff was his own head.

Realizing this, he suddenly woke up, and then heard the shouts of other people around him.

"Damn villain! ! ! Let go of my master! ! !"

The Galaxy Realm woman, at this moment, held a treasured sword and slashed at Shen Lin like a madwoman.

The sword light flickered, the momentum was huge, but it couldn't even break through Shen Lin's protective spiritual power.

"Grand Elder! ! Are you okay? ? ?"

"Damn it! Fellow disciples, wait here, I'll go ask for reinforcements!"

"Senior brother, wait for me, I'll go with you."

Apart from that woman, the other disciples had different expressions at this moment.

Those who paid attention to etiquette stood there and shouted a few curses at Shen Lin, but they didn't dare to step forward and attack.

And some with quick minds had already turned and ran towards the back door of the mansion, shouting that they were going to ask for reinforcements.

Ask for reinforcements?

The strongest person in their Dianxing Sect is Wu Chun.

At this moment, Wu Chun is unable to protect himself, who else can come to save him?

For a time, this Hunyuan Realm martial artist, who claimed to have seen all kinds of things in the world, felt a sense of sadness in his heart.

In his life, starting from a rogue cultivator who found a cultivation method, he came step by step, created a sect, and achieved Hunyuan.

But in the end, the cultivation he was proud of had no power to fight back in the hands of this young man.

The sect he painstakingly developed, the disciples in the sect are all of this kind of stuff.

Fortunately, the little disciple he adopted didn't disappoint him.

Looking at the Galaxy Realm woman with some emotion, Wu Chun closed his eyes, preparing to meet death.

This young man in front of him has ruthless methods and is definitely not a good person.

Which good person would refine a living person into a weapon?

He should have no chance of surviving...

But at the moment he gave up, Shen Lin casually glanced at the others who were running away and chuckled, "Finally, it can be a little quieter."

After saying that, he threw Wu Chun away, directly smashing him onto the Galaxy Realm woman.

After doing all this, Shen Lin clapped his hands, didn't say anything, and quietly looked at the night.

"Master, are you okay?"

The woman, who was dizzy from the fall, shook her head, saw Wu Chun beside her, and quickly crawled over to ask.

"Cough cough cough..."

Wu Chun coughed violently a few times, taking several long breaths.

After calming down, he slowly shook his head, first patted his disciple's hand to reassure her.

Then, he slowly stood up and bowed to Shen Lin.

"Thank you, Senior... Young friend, for the kindness of not killing me."

Shen Lin nodded in satisfaction, and said somewhat speechlessly: "Are you more awake? Can we talk?"

Wu Chun quickly said: "Yes, yes, yes! I understand, I will move away from here immediately, and all the house deeds and documents will be sent to you immediately."

"What the hell?" Shen Lin frowned and said angrily: "Do you think I'm here to rob you? And still rob your house?"

Wu Chun was stunned, and didn't know what to say for a moment.

Could it be...

Isn't it?

Without saying a word, he kicked open the fence and walked in, and then beat himself up...

Oh no, it seems that he made the first move.

If it's not robbery, then what is he here for?

Wu Chun was a little embarrassed, and quickly asked: "Then I don't know what you..."

But before he could finish speaking, Shen Lin waved his hand impatiently and said: "Stop talking, be quiet. The time is almost here."

Time?

What time?

Wu Chun was puzzled, but he didn't dare to speak, he just exchanged a glance with his disciple and whispered: "What activities are there in the city during my seclusion? What does this person mean by time?"

The female disciple also looked blank, thought for a while and shook her head.

She really hadn't heard of anything happening tonight.

The two communicated for a while, but gained nothing, so they could only lower their heads and wait aside.

They didn't dare to talk to Shen Lin either.

Just then, a low hum came from the silent night sky.

The sound was very small, not enough to wake people in their sleep.

But those who were awake could sense it.

It was Chou time.

Wu Chun, who had lived in the imperial capital for a long time, naturally understood what this humming sound meant.

At this moment, he saw the aura on Shen Lin's body suddenly change.

He, who had always seemed somewhat casual before, was now restrained, and the whole person was like a treasured sword, ready to be unsheathed at any time.

What is he going to do?

Wu Chun was puzzled, and could only curiously look towards the sky.

The next moment, he saw someone flying in the night sky of the imperial capital, which was forbidden to fly.

"Bold evildoer, dare to attack my Li family at night, where are you running? ? ?"

At least seven or eight martial artists exuding Hunyuan Realm cultivation fluctuations were chasing a dark figure.

Wu Chun suddenly understood.

The imperial capital prohibits flying, but if it is to catch criminals, bandits, demons, and evil creatures, temporarily breaking the rules is within the scope of discussion.

The current situation seems to be that the black shadow in the front sneaked into the Li family in the middle of the night, wanting to do something, but was discovered.

Thinking of this, Wu Chun's body suddenly trembled, and he suddenly looked down at Shen Lin.

The time he mentioned before, could it be referring to now?

He is waiting for this thief?

Could they be accomplices?

Subconsciously taking a step back, Wu Chun instantly ruled out this unreasonable guess.

If they were accomplices, there wouldn't have been such a big commotion before.

With Shen Lin's cultivation, he could quietly kill everyone in his mansion.

Excluding this possibility, then...

Just when Wu Chun thought that Shen Lin was about to soar into the sky and catch the bandit.

He heard a roar from the Li family's people.

"Die, you thief! ! !"

A dazzling red light flashed, instantly arriving behind the black shadow.

The black shadow was horrified, only had time to slightly turn his body, although he dodged this attack, but his left lower abdomen was grazed.

Not only that, but the clothes on the left side were burned, and a small plate tied around his waist also fell directly.

Not good!

The black shadow's pupils shrank, and he was just about to go down to retrieve the small plate.

Another red light attacked from behind, forcing him to dodge.

After dodging this attack, he looked down again.

He saw that his small plate had accurately fallen into the hands of a young man.

"Damn it!"

Muttering in a low voice, he no longer wasted time and began to flee again.