Super God Gene

Hanson's magic knife technique, more than seventy knives in a row, no knife could touch Linglong, all blocked by the standing water knife.

If ordinary people look at Linglong now, it's like they're looking at an all-knowing god. No matter how Hanson's sword changes, Linglong's controlled water knife can be blocked by the prophet.

But in Hanson's eyes, Ling Ling is not an all-knowing god, it's just a corollary.

Because Linglong has merged with the universe, every move by Hanson triggers the rotation of the cosmic gear, which in turn drives Linglong to react directly.

So Hansen can react directly to Linglong over there, as if Hansen had made a knife in the mirror, no matter how he changed the phantom knife technique, when the water knife eventually touched the mirror, the water knife in the mirror would necessarily correspond to it, without any unexpected consequences.

“Together!” Hanson was immobile, still sitting straight, the water knife in his hand suddenly pressed forward, only to see a raft of water floating around that raging area, nearly a hundred pieces of water wire staggered like a razor towards Ling Ling.

Originating from the heavenly knife method of Zhen Tian Palace, every knife previously cut by Hanson was condensed into a water filament. At this time, it all erupted, and Hanson was trying to break the enemy by force.

A water knife cannot resist so many threads at the same time, unless Linglong has to resist with her own body, she will only have to move her body away from this path.

Sure, the water knife in front of Linglong moved, but under several consecutive cuts of water wire, the blink of an eye had exploded, and the rest of the water wire covered Linglong like a net.

Linglong remained motionless, sitting on the steps like a statue of a jade sculpture, a pair of naked jade feet still soaking in the water, holy, yet giving a sense of indifference.

When the knife net was still a few inches away from Linglong's body, it suddenly stopped. It was so set in front of Linglong, it was harder to move forward by an inch.

Linglong reached out his finger and grabbed the knife net, gently pulling it, the knife net turned into a stream of water towards Linglong's hand, forming a giant water knife.

The water knife still retains Hansen's power, but it is no longer under Hansen's control. It is lightly held by Ling Yu's hand, as if it were just a toy.

Hanson's eyes were as electric as electricity, staring at the water knife in Linglong's hand, and just now Linglong's method, he peered clearly in the realm of Donglong.

“Can you still play like this?” Hansen had some joy in his heart.

He saw how Linglong influenced the cosmic gear, and felt he had learned another hand with his hollow Xuan field easier than Linglong.

“There's no point in continuing, just end it.” Linglong said lightly, floral with one hand, gently bouncing on the handle of the water knife, which flew straight towards Hanson.

Hanson tried to gather the knife to fight again, but found that all the water in the pool was gathering towards the knife, which was slowly stabbed. The slower it flew, the stronger the water condensed on it.

Hanson forcibly assembled a water knife, but chopped it on top of a giant water knife, instead of being able to chop it, Hanson's water knife blended into the giant water knife, which became a boost to the giant water knife.

“It is true that Tai Shang clan deserves to be the first in the universe. There is some merit in the application of this hand of cosmic rules. There is not much that can be done in deification, and Linglong is only a nine-pronged king.” Hansen was amazed.

But it was just a compliment. Hanson didn't give up his intention. He looked at the water knife that had condensed the whole pool of water and stabbed it in front of him like a giant blade. Hanson's eyes glistened and his palm turned into a knife. He directly split his flesh into the water knife.

Even with the Yin and Sun's eyes open, Linglong couldn't help but slightly flash. This time, the power of the water knife not only blends Hansen's more than seventy ways of knife power, but also Linglong's own power, and the support the body gained in the rules of the universe.

The power of this blow has hidden the formation of the prototype of the chain of order. Although it is not enough to strike the true divine powerful, it has also surpassed the vast majority of half-step divinity.

It seems too risky for Hanson to try to force this knife with his flesh and blood.

But Hansen did not hesitate at all. The knife was severely chopped on top of the knife. The horrible knife was actually used by Hansen for a moment. As Hansen's knife fell, it rolled into the ling.

Boom!

The horrible power of water swept in front of Linglong, seemed to have been blocked by an invisible wall, all blasted apart to fall into the pool, but Linglong's body was also slightly backed by shock.

“You cheated!” Linglong straightened his body and looked at Hansen's palms, only to see a bead between his fingers like an empty crystal, the ancient god of the ancient water god.

The origin of the ancient water god is the origin of all water. Hansen is in possession of this object. Normal water systems have become divine and may not necessarily hurt him in any way, let alone the luxury of the Nine Kingdoms.

“How can this be cheating, just a rational use of resources? If that's cheating, aren't you cheating by opening your third eye and gaining the power of the universe?” Hanson said.

“Is this my own power comparable to the external force you use?” Linglong said.

“When it comes to my strength, I don't necessarily lose. It's just that I'm seriously injured today and can't play my true battle. Even if you win, I won't feel comfortable.” Hanson said.

Linglong listened to Hanson. After a moment of silence, the Tai Chi eyes slowly closed, and people gradually recovered some anger.

Though Linglong still seemed apathetic at the moment, compared to earlier, she was now a bit of a living person, and just now she really looked like a machine without life.

“Well, I'll wait till you're hurt.” Linglong looked at Hanson and said.

“Then you will have to wait, my wound, less than a year, more than two or three years before it can heal.” Hanson laughed.

Ling slightly frowned. She had heard about Hansen's injuries before. She also saw Hansen's original loss. She knew that his words were true. It was a little difficult for her to get there.

“Miss Linglong, I heard that there is a fountain of creation within the Tai Shang clan that can reverse the regeneration and transformation of Qiankun. Don't you know if it is true?” Hanson squinted his eyes and looked at Linglong and asked.

“There is such a thing. Do you want to use the Fountain of Creation to repair the source of the loss?” Linglong saw Hanson's mind.

“If Miss Linglong wants to fight me early, this is the only way to go.” Hanson smiled.

“How can you fix your loss with the Fountain of Creation if you don't want to go with me to Taishang?” Linglong frowned.

“I didn't say I wouldn't go too far with you, just let me stay free until you beat me?” Hanson finally said his true purpose.