Super God Gene Chapter 1412: Blood and Fate

At this time, Wang Zhao and the others had gray hair, and their bodies were paralyzed beside the holy coffin. Their eyes were full of grief and despair. Not to mention using the gene core, they didn't even have the strength to stand up.

“Not yet offering holy blood?” Mr. Li said lightly.

"What will happen if the holy coffin is revived?" Han Sen didn't go there. Although he had the intention to pretend to be a blood life cultist, he asked him to donate blood. The ghost knows what will happen, maybe it will kill him.

Mr. Li did not answer Han Sen this time, his eyes fell on Han Sen, his figure suddenly moved, and he appeared in front of Han Sen like a teleportation. He grabbed Han Sen's neck with one hand and directly lifted Han Sen. Go to the holy coffin.

Han Sen didn't even have a chance to dodge. Although his brain was aware of it, his body couldn't keep up with the response of his consciousness.

Being grabbed by Mr. Li's neck, Han Sen only felt as if he was locked by the iron gate. The whole body seemed to be soaked by an electric current, and his body could not move at all. He could only let Mr. Li catch before the sarcophagus. .

Mr. Li grabbed Han Sen in front of the holy coffin, pressed him on the lid, and stretched out his finger to swipe at Han Sen's neck, wanting to bleed Han Sen directly on it.

Han Sen's eyes flickered with a blazing white holy light. The holy light spread rapidly from the pupils. The short black hair turned into a blazing white color and grew rapidly.

Han Sen, who was imprisoned by that strange force, finally regained his freedom. He punched Mr. Li's finger and used the power of one hand to cover the sky.

Boom!

Mr. Li took two steps back and looked at Han Sen in surprise.

Han Sen was even more horrified. He covered the sky with one hand and pulled on Mr. Li's genetic order chain. It was as if he was pulling on the steel bars. How powerful is it, it is likely that it has reached the level of a super **** creature or a great emperor.

Han Sen turned and fled without saying a word. The power gap was too large, and he was not a person of the same level at all. If he continued to fight, he would definitely die.

"I didn't expect that there are such powerful disciples in my Blood Life Religion. Although the concentration of holy blood is lower, offering sacrifices to the holy coffin is not a disgrace to the holy coffin." Mr. Li said lightly, but his figure was not After reaching Han Sen's back, he grabbed Han Sen with one hand.

This time Han Sen is prepared, and with the blessing of the super emperor spirit body, his body's reaction speed is much faster than before.

The umbrella opened to block Mr. Li's palm, while the crystal egg was thrown out of the other hand.

Boom!

Mr. Li clapped his hand on the sky-covering umbrella, and there were many cracks on the umbrella surface. Han Sen felt a huge force hit, and he flew out with the umbrella and collided with it. On the wall of the palace, blood spurted from his mouth.

The crystal egg swayed strangely to Mr. Li, but the strange trajectory could not bypass Mr. Li's palm, and he was grabbed by him. With a slight force on the five fingers, the crystal egg was directly pinched. exploded.

The ice jade skeleton was suddenly revealed, punched in Mr. Li's palm, and then quickly retreated to Han Sen's side.

Mr. Li didn't expect this kind of change. His palm was hit by the fist of the ice jade skeleton, and a bit of ice jade luster spread across his palm. The color is like a crystal jade sculpture.

Han Sen resisted the churning blood in his chest and climbed up from the ground. He was a little overjoyed. He didn't expect the Ice Jade Skeleton to be so powerful that even Mr. Li's tyrannical body could be sealed.

But in the next second, Han Sen's excitement vanished, only to see Mr. Li's body showing blue, his skin seemed to be soaked with blue, and the color of ice jade was in the blue The bottom quickly melted, and in a blink of an eye, it completely disappeared from Mr. Li's hand, leaving only pure blue in the palm.

"It's rare, it's really rare, my blood life sect disciple can use the power of Sanctuary to such a degree, you are the first person in my sect." Mr. Li was not attacked because he was attacked. Angry, but instead praised.

Han Sen was not in the mood to listen to his praise, his thoughts spun around, calculating all the possibilities of surviving, but he couldn't think of any feasible way for a while.

His strength is much worse than that of Mr. Li, and his gene core is still bronze. Neither of them can compete with Mr. Li, and his chances of surviving are very slim.

"Why do the people I teach seem not to be comfortable with the power of the Sanctuary?" Han Sen said casually, just wanting to delay for a while, hoping to think of a way to escape.

Mr. Li glanced at Han Sen and seemed to see through his thoughts, but he did not act immediately, but replied: "Although the believers with holy blood can absorb the genes of the sanctuary, it is difficult to have the sanctuary. The attribute power of the Holy Blood, the purer the Holy Blood, the more so. This is because our genes have been passed down for so many generations~IndoMTL.com~ has already fixed the method of evolution. It can be absorbed by genes to promote evolution, but it is impossible to change it. Attributes. Your holy blood is too weak, so you are not bound by the holy blood, and you can still have the attribute power in the shelter. What kind of disciple are you, and what generation of holy blood are you?"

"You know my surname is Han," Han Sen said.

"There is no one surnamed Han among the Thirteen Saints. You are using a pseudonym." Mr. Li seems to have some interest in Han Sen now and is not in a hurry.

"This is my real name, and my great-grandfather's name is Han Jingzhi." Han Sen added.

"Han Jingzhi? Impossible. Although Han Jingzhi joined our teaching, he is only an outsider after all. His descendants cannot have holy blood." Mr. Li denied directly.

Han Sen heard what Mr. Li said, and knew that what Nan Litian and Yinggui said should be correct. Han Jingzhi is really not a saint of the Blood Fate Religion, he is just the Blood Fate Religion he was forced into.

"Since you say that Han Jingzhi is an outsider, why does he have the sacred artifact of the Blood Fate Religion?" Han Sen continued, while searching around with the mysterious aura, hoping to find the possibility of escaping.

Suddenly, Han Sen discovered that the nine-life blood cat that was in the coffin just now was lying on the eaves of the palace, with his tail wagging, and his eyes were staring at Han Sen.

"It's still here?" Han Sen was surprised.

Mr. Li pondered for a while and said, "You actually know about this, so you must be a descendant of one of the Thirteen Saints, but your bloodline is so weak, do you mean that you are a member of the Emperor Saint Qin family? "

"How do you know?" Han Sen pretended to be surprised.

"The Qin family has been separated from my teaching since ancient times. It is normal for the holy blood to be thin if they don't cultivate blood." Mr. Li looked at Han Sen and said, "I can't think of how long it has passed, Qin It is also a happy event that my family has returned to my teaching.”