There was no doubt that this human man had indeed discovered him, and Han Sen had no need to hide it anymore, and stood up from the grass that was full of water, and the armor of his whole body was dripping with water.

"Friend, I don't know too well what you say. Han Sen looked at the man and said.

"Human?" The man saw Han Sen, showing a slight look of surprise, obviously not expecting that it was actually a human here.

"They are all compatriots, everything is easy to discuss, my name is Han Sen, what do you call your friends?" Han Sen wondered if he could find out some information from this mysterious man.

The man said with a cold face: "I have never been friends with humans, let alone compatriots. ”

"Say this as if you weren't human. Han Sen said as he stared at the man.

The man said indifferently: "Don't confuse me with your inferior races, I originally wanted to keep you alive, but unfortunately you have too much nonsense." ”

As he spoke, the man directly punched at Han Sen, intending to kill someone directly.

Han Sen couldn't imagine that the man would do it when he said it, and this man actually said that he was not a human being, and he regarded human beings as an inferior race.

But Han Sen could clearly feel that the man had a pure human breath, and there would never be anything wrong with it.

Now there was no time for Han Sen to think about it so much, the man punched out, the powerful and terrifying body, the fist with a screaming sound of breaking through the air, tearing the space and reaching Han Sen in an instant.

Han Sen's eyes flashed with blood, and he had already opened the nine genetic locks with his bloodline life nerves, as if he was throwing up his fist dripping blood.

Boom!

Han Sen only felt that his fist seemed to hit a locomotive that was crashing into it at high speed, and he involuntarily stepped back, kicking his feet on the ground, but he still couldn't stop his body.

The hard stone under his feet was directly ploughed open by Han Sen's legs, forming two deep furrows, and Han Sen slid out of the ground for hundreds of meters before he barely stopped his body.

And the bones on the fist have been shattered, and even the bones of the arm have been shattered.

"What a strong strength!" Han Sen looked at the man in horror, the man's punch did not carry any attribute power, it was a blow purely relying on physical strength, it was so strong that it was really unimaginable.

"Hey, Bloodline Nerve, are you a disciple of my Bloodlife Sect?" the man snorted softly, seeming surprised.

"Are you?" Han Sen was surprised in his heart, he had heard the man say that he was a member of the Blue Blood Special Forces, how could he become a member of the Blood Fate Sect again?

The man smiled slightly, and his expression softened a lot: "It's normal for you not to know me, I'm afraid that there are no real saints in the Blood Destiny Sect today." However, since you have cultivated the bloodline and life nerves, you must be a disciple of my true sect, even if you have never seen a true saint, you should have read the scriptures of the Thirteen Saints, right? I am one of the Thirteen Saints. ”

As he spoke, the man suddenly frowned and said, "Which family are you a disciple, why are your blood veins so weak?"

Thousands of thoughts flashed through Han Sen's heart, and finally he decided to give it a go, so he said: "I am Qin Huaizhen's disciple, his old man only accepted me as a disciple before he died, and I don't know much about things in the sect. ”

"Qin Huaizhen?" The man frowned and pondered, and after a while, he seemed to remember something: "It turned out to be the Qin family, has the Qin family been reduced to such a state? ”

Han Sen didn't speak, he just looked at the man, he didn't know anything about the Blood Destiny Sect, it would only be wrong to say more, it was better not to say it.

The man thought for a while and continued: "It is difficult to find someone who can cultivate nerves, and it is not easy for the Qin family to find one, since you have taken over the inheritance of the Qin family, although you are still the first generation, the saint title of the Qin family still has to be inherited by you, but your current bloodline is still too weak to enjoy the saint title." Fortunately, there is a shelter now, and you can pass it on for a few more generations, and only after your descendants turn into blue blood can you truly obtain the title of saint. ”

Han Sen's heart was extremely excited when he heard this, although the man had just a few words, he suddenly understood a lot of things.

The Bloodline Life Nerve is the top technique for strengthening genetics, and from generation to generation, it will make future generations stronger and stronger.

The descendants of the Xuanmen Sect once said that the true disciples of the Blood God Sect are very terrifying, they are all terrifying existences inherited from ancient times, and their physical qualities far surpass those of ordinary humans.

Combined with what the man who claims to be a Heavenly Punishment Saint said, it means that after a long period of generation, the blood will turn blue, so doesn't it mean that the blue-blooded people are the inheritors of the Blood Destiny Sect.

This kind of ancient exercise, which requires bloodline and time as a means of inheritance, is not something that can be practiced casually, and even if it is practiced, the power that can be exerted is not too strong.

The most powerful thing about the bloodline life nerve is the inheritance of strength and genes, passed down from generation to generation, if it is a disciple who has really been inherited for a long time, the power will indeed be terrifying and unimaginable.

That's why Han Sen practiced the bloodline life nerve, and also opened the Nine Gene Locks, but his strength was not much stronger than the super god creatures who opened the Nine Gene Locks.

Because this is not the real strength of the bloodline life nerve at all, a person like Tianzhu is the real powerhouse of the bloodline life nerve, and I don't know how many generations of terrifying existence it has inherited.

Han Sen's mind turned again: "If the Thirteen Saints represent the thirteen Bloodline Life Nerve Inheritors who have been passed down since ancient times, then Han Jingzhi should be one of the inheritors, right? ”

But thinking about it, something is wrong, the infant ghost obviously said that Han Jingzhi was kidnapped to the Blood Life Sect, if he was really a saint of the Blood Life Sect, how could anyone dare to kidnap him? Who tied him up?

Moreover, the Qin family is also a saint, why is their blood red and not blue?

One question after another rose in Han Sen's heart, making him even more confused.

However, there was one point that Han Sen had inferred, if Han Jingzhi was really one of the inheritance saints of the Blood Life Sect, then he could not be Han Sen's grandfather.

Even if Han Jingzhi is in the future, no one in the Han family will cultivate the Bloodline Life Nerve anymore, and the genetic inheritance power of the Bloodline Life Nerve will continue for several generations, but it will slowly weaken.

It stands to reason that when you come to Han Sen's area, you can inherit a little blue blood.

Even if Han Sen couldn't inherit it, his father should have a bit of blue blood.

However, Han Sen clearly knew that he and his father were both red-blooded, and they had nothing to do with blue-blooded, so it was absolutely impossible for them to be the inheritance saints of the Blood Destiny Sect.

The more Han Sen thought about it, the more confused he felt, the Han family really had nothing to do with Han Jingzhi, so how could the Han family pass down the Blood Life Sect Holy Relic Nine Lives Blood Cat? This was too strange.

The man didn't know that Han Sen's heart was turning a thousand times, and he said to himself: "Okay, those two Biluo Fruits should be given to the Emperor Saint." ”

After saying that, the man turned around and left.