Super God Gene

Watching Hanson go to the fourth floor, Chupin followed with a different color.

Hanson asked about the entrance to the fifth floor and wanted to go straight to the fifth floor.

But he hasn't walked down the long street yet, but Chuping showed up in front of him and stopped him on his way.

“Do you really want to go to the fifth floor?” Chuping stared at Hanson and asked.

Hanson nodded slightly: “How can you find out the truth if you don't go to the fifth floor to find the female spirit? ”

“Well, it's not too late to take my knife.” Qiuping pulled out his knife, his body was like a calm sea, and he could not see a wave.

But this extreme calm gives a sense of repression before the storm strikes.

Hansen was slightly clotted. He didn't really see Upper Chuping much, so instead of saying that Hansen's power swelled after he went up, Hansen had seen many people who had opened the upper gene lock after accepting the alien gene, and their strength was much worse than that of those who really unlocked the gene lock themselves.

Since Chupin is the eighth genetic lock opened by the alien gene, his strength is generally the level of the seventh genetic lock of a normal human being, and perhaps even worse.

But when Chu Ping held the knife, Hanson's heart didn't even look down on him.

Chu Ping is a master, a real master, regardless of his strength, just by the realm of his knife, he knows that he is a true strong man by heart.

Hansen looked at Quping in a thick way, and Cao Xuan Qi Fang had covered the whole area, but Hansen couldn't even sense Quping's airplane or hear his voice.

Chuping is like a real ocean, vast and unpredictable, as if it can accommodate all the good and evil in the world.

The next lesser, Qiu Ping's body burst with fierce flames, invisible yet fiercely like a fiery knife poured on him, as if to show the sea of darkness.

One knife out, the sea changes.

Hanson watched as Chu Ping slashed, but his heart trembled.

He has seen quite a few masters and a lot of powerful blows. Although the sword is not as gorgeous and decisive as Itomo's, there is a danger of calm and ferocity.

Smell the rose, the tiger in your heart.

Chuping, this seemingly unusual knife, has the rusticity of washing out lead, no sharp temper, no dazzling skills, this knife is naturally incredible.

But in this rustic knife, it gives a kind of Heiner Baichuan vastness.

If it's a sharp sword, Hansen can find a way to resist it. If it's a bomb, Hansen can hide, but it's a sea, and it makes people feel helpless, because it really contains too much stuff, and it's not something they can handle with a single technique.

Hanson was really curious as to what kind of man could practise such a sword.

If Yidongmu's knife is the only obsessive knife and the only obsessive knife, then Qiuping's knife is the sword that reads out after all the world, as if facing any dilemma, this knife can break a path for thorning in the most effective way.

Faced with such a knife, for the first time, Hanson had the feeling of not knowing how to deal with it.

Whatever the power and ability, there is a way to break it, and this sentence applies to any technique.

But before this knife, don't say it's a crack, you don't even have a clue how to handle it.

It's not that the knife of the hill knife is unsolved, but that his knife is simply not qualitative, and the situation changes with the wind, which is the immunity and precipitation of a man who has experienced countless floating clutches.

Looking at the knife, Hansen suddenly had a hard feeling.

Since practicing the Dong Xuan scripture, within the area of the Dong Xuan scripture, he has strong powers of control and prophetic perception, and he is increasingly enjoying and relying on them.

But even if he were a true Tongxuan, it would be difficult to break all of Tianxuan's all-knowing power. Like the founder of the Holy Xuan scripture, he had run out of opportunity, and I'm afraid he didn't expect to die in the shelter of the First God after flying up.

The world is so vast that instead of thinking about how to control the heavens and the earth, you might want to control yourself first. If you can't even control yourself, what are you talking about to control the heavens and the earth?

“Be yourself?” Hanson looked at that knife, and every cell in the body, every inch of skin, even every strand of hair, was reflected in Hanson's heart like a mirror shadow.

Knock!

Between those moments, Hanson felt that one of the shackles in his body seemed to break, and then he felt strange power diffuse in his body. It was actually Dong Xuan who broke through the sixth and unlocked the sixth genetic lock.

“I used to pay too much attention to what my opponents would do, but I ignored what I could do myself.” Hansen realized in his heart that looking at Quping had approached his eyebrows, there was no more shaking and confusion.

The tip of that knife was almost stabbed in Hansen's eyebrow. At that moment, Hansen's palms were lifted slightly, and his middle finger and index finger actually caught Chuhei's knife.

Suddenly all the storms disappeared and Chupin's knife was so fixed in front of Hansen that the waves between Hansen's fingers could never go any further, even half an inch.

Qiu Ping's eyes flashed a hint of surprise and randomly retracted the knife in his hand.

Hanson's fingers were also retrieved and his heart looked at Quping as if there were no waves in the ancient well.

“The man you're looking for is an emperor.” Quping left a sentence and then turned away.

Hanson looked at Quping strangely. He understood what Quping meant. The female spirit was an emperor. Although it was hard to believe, Hanson felt it was the only way.

Qiu Ping should have known that Zhang Yuchen had not done anything wrong to him, but was forced to act as if he did not know. He might even have done so in order to preserve Zhang Yuchen's life.

I'm afraid he gave more than Zhang Yuchen, but this man never said anything, just like his knife, silently tolerated everything.

Chupin told him that Smokey was an emperor, that he had his own discretion to go to the fifth floor of the tree cave.

There was no superfluous persuasion, just let him measure himself. After that blow, Hanson understood Chupin's knife, and Chupin acknowledged that Hanson had his own judgment.

“It's interesting, I'm here to see what kind of spirit that smoke is that can make a man like Chupin tolerate it.” Hanson walked toward the entrance to the fifth floor.