"Since it is a happy event, such a big day, don't use a knife to shoot a gun. It's unlucky to bleed." Han Sen said, slowly moving back.

"I teach my disciples to be proud of blood. If there are major festivals, they must use blood as a sacrifice. Why should they not say auspiciously? Since you are a descendant of the Qin family, you should sacrifice for the holy shrine. Later, I will teach the king to the world. At that time, there must be a credit for your Qin family." Mr. Li said that people have come to Hansen in the wind.

Hansen had been prepared, and when he turned over, he jumped over the eaves of the palace and came to the side of the nine-blooded blood cat.

The nine-life blood cat pendant in his arms has been very hot, and now Hansen has been able to determine that it is not the bronze scorpion that responds to the nine-life blood cat pendant, but the nine-sex blood cat.

The Nine Blood Cat Pendant can suppress the blue blood. This living nine blood cat has previously been sacred. If it is, it may have any effect on the current situation.

Mr. Li looked up at Hansen and originally planned to catch up, but at first glance he saw the nine-life blood cat on the eaves, and his body suddenly stopped, frowning and looking at the nine-blooded blood cat did not move.

Seeing Mr. Li reacting like this, Hansen’s heart was happy, and he cautiously squatted around the nine **** cats.

The nine-life blood cat is still lying there without moving, and Mr. Li is staring at the nine-life blood cat and said: "The holy shrine is already open, why don't you leave? Really, when I don't dare to kill you?"

Nine **** cats heard the words, their eyes smashed, and they even showed a strange smile. Then they stood up and suddenly reached the top of Hansen’s head. Hansen did not come and reacted at all. It was already lying. On Hansen’s head, the tail hangs behind Hansen’s back, and looks at Mr. Li as if he is provocative and likes to laugh at him.

Han Sen saw that the blood-sucking cat did not hurt him, and he did not start. He turned his mind into countless thoughts and thought: "What is going on? Is the sacred object of blood-stricken teaching really going to go with their leader?"

Mr. Li’s face was a little dignified, staring at the nine-life blood cat on the top of Hansen’s head. The palm of his hand was lifted slightly, and his body shape smashed toward the nine-sex blood cat.

Hansen wants to dodge, although Mr. Li is a **** cat, but the nine **** cat is on his head, which is equal to his head, how can Hansen not hide.

However, Hansen suddenly felt the chest burning and rising, and the nine-hearted blood cat pendant in his arms was red, so that Hansen’s whole person was wrapped in blazing blood, and a powerful force to the extreme was injected into his body. Hansen feels that he can punch the universe.

Han Sen felt that the inside of the body rose so badly that he could not help but bang a bang to Mr. Li. With the fist of red light banging in the hands of Mr. Li, he directly flew out Mr. Li.

Mr. Li’s powerful body fell on the ground, his legs slipped out of the ground for more than a dozen meters, and two deep grooves were pulled out on the rocky ground, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with blue blood.

"The sacred object is on you, after you are not a saint? Who are you?" Mr. Li stared at Hansen.

"I have said that I am a descendant of Han Jingzhi." Hansen's heart was a surprise, the nine-hearted blood cat pendant on his chest, pouring out an endless stream of force into his body, making him wrapped in red light. In the middle, the power is arrogant and unimaginable.

"Han Jingzhi's descendants, then you should die." Mr. Li's face was gloomy, and he punched Hansen with a punch.

Hansen didn’t have the idea of ​​dodging again this time. Under the package of red light, he punched Mr. Li.

Hey!

The powerful power of Mr. Li can't resist Hansen's boxing power, and the body that was bombarded floated up.

Hansen’s legs were double-strength, and the eaves suddenly split open. Hansen’s body broke open and appeared in front of Mr. Li as a teleport.

The fist fell like a storm on Mr. Li. The sense of speed and strength was something Hansen had never had. Hansen felt that he could now blow the stardust.

Mr. Li was able to withstand a few fists with his fist, but under that powerful force, he was quickly broken off the defensive.

Hansen’s fist violently banged on Mr. Li’s body, like a boxing punch like a punching bag, twisting the body of Mr. Li’s body and squirting blood in his mouth.

"Auntie... Auntie..." Hansen’s excited punch was on Mr. Li, and he couldn’t help but learn the mantra of the evil emperor.

boom!

Finally, Mr. Li was shot out by Han Sen, his body slammed into the ground, and the ground was knocked out of a deep ditch. The body had been hit by the holy scorpion before stopping.

Hansen is trying to get out of the way and kill Mr. Li in one go, so as not to have more trouble.

However, Mr. Li’s relying on the holy shrine is not the same as the distorted body. His complex complex face says: “Han Jingzhi’s teachings are falling apart, and now his descendants are bad for me. Is it my blood is destined to be destroyed? Han’s hand... I’m not willing... I’m really reluctant... It’s only one step away from being a god...”

"God into a god? What kind of god?" Han Sen heard the word, could not help but jump.

"Since you are a descendant of Han Jingzhi, don't you know that the ultimate pursuit of blood education is to become a god?" Mr. Li spit out a **** voice.

“How to be a god?” Hansen asked with a frown.

"Crushing the void, entering the fifth shelter, will naturally become a god, but unfortunately I do not have this opportunity, Han Jingzhi he did not, it seems that you are the most likely person." Li said.

“Why is there no chance for Han Jingzhi?” Hansen wondered.

"His qualifications are too bad, there is no possibility of becoming a god. He is just like me, just thinking about it." Mr. Li sneered.

Hansen wants to kill Mr. Li immediately, but there are too many doubts in his heart to ask. Hesitated or did not do it. He asked: "Why does blood teaching teach aliens and humans? Blood teaching is human. Is it created, or is it created by a different spirit?"

Mr. Li reached out and wiped the blood of his mouth: "It seems that Han Jingzhi did not tell you anything, are you really his descendants?"

“Does it have anything to do with it?” Hansen said.

"Also." Mr. Li said with a deep sigh: "There is no contradiction in the question you are talking about. The teaching of blood is created by human beings, and it is created by aliens."

"What do you mean?" Hansen frowned slightly.

Mr. Li said with a smile: "What do you think humans are? Where did we come from?"

Hansen suddenly jumped in his heart: "Did the founder of our blood-stricken teachings was originally a creature in the shelter? But then he went to the league? Just like the Ashura?"

Mr. Li nodded and shook his head: "You only said half right, Ashura counts something, he just killed a seriously wounded god. And the founder of our blood teaching, or the whole human being. The ancestor of the ancestors, but the real broken void reached the existence of the fifth shelter."