Martial Arts Evil God

"I hope you can keep your promise!" The Monster Eagle King looked at Dongfang Han's firm eyes and understood that the person in front of him was a decisive killer. He didn't dare to risk his life to anger Dongfang Han!

It opened its mouth and spit out a black bead.

"Well? What is this?" Dongfang Han took the black bead and felt that the black bead contained an extraordinary aura, which made his blood couldn't help but spurt, as if the black bead had a terrifying energy.

"This is a treasure that our eagle clan has guarded for countless years. We don't know what it is. I give it to you. I hope you can spare my life!" The Monster Eagle King begged.

"Okay, send me to the abyss of death, and I will spare you!" Dongfang Han nodded and put away the black bead with a terrifying aura. Now is not the right time to study this thing: "However, if you dare to play tricks, don't blame me for being rude to you!"

"Don't dare!" The Monster Eagle King said.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

The Monster Eagle King carried Dongfang Han and spread his wings to fly upwards. The other Monster Eagles followed him, worried that Dongfang Han would harm their Eagle King.

The Monster Eagle King was very fast here. In just one day, he brought Dongfang Han to a place less than ten kilometers above the Death Abyss.

"Is it okay?" The Monster Eagle King looked at Dongfang Han pitifully: "We can't leave the Death Abyss. Once we leave, there is only one way to die!"

"Okay!" Dongfang Han nodded. Although they were extremely embarrassed when they were chased, they both escaped danger and got great benefits. Since they promised to let each other go, Dongfang Han did not break his promise.

Whoosh!

Dongfang Han's figure flashed away from the Monster Eagle King's body and flew towards the Death Abyss. Although the suction of the Death Abyss was still there, it was negligible for Dongfang Han compared to the depths. He could easily resist the suction and fly upwards.

"Children, let's go!" The monster eagle king saw Dongfang Han flying away, but he didn't dare to stay here any longer, worried that Dongfang Han would regret it, so he called the eagle of the race to fly towards the depths of the death abyss.

Huhu~~~

A few breaths, the tribe led by the monster eagle king disappeared into the depths of the death abyss.

On the land beside the death abyss.

"Finally out!" Dongfang Han landed on the edge of the death abyss, feeling all the breath of the outside world, he was in a good mood, and the next moment, Ling Yuhan's figure also appeared beside him.

"Out! It's better outside!" Ling Yuhan also had many feelings, glanced at Dongfang Han, and said: "Are you going to change back to the appearance of the back-knife man, or be yourself?"

"The back-knife man is also myself!" Dongfang Han glared and said.

"Yes, it's all you, whether it's Dongfang Han or the back-knife man, once they appear, they will cause an uproar! But do you want everyone to know that you are the back-knife man?" Ling Yuhan rolled his eyes at Dongfang Han.

"That's right, you were taken away by the Backblade Man. If you appear with me, then anyone with a little thought will probably know that I am Dongfang Han!" Dongfang Han muttered, and the next moment, his appearance changed and he became the Backblade Man.

"I still like you more when I see you transformed into the Backblade Man." Ling Yuhan nodded, with a smile on her face.

"." Dongfang Han's face was dark.

"Because I was taken away by the Backblade Man, I am the Backblade Man's woman." Ling Yuhan said with a smile.

"." Dongfang Han was speechless, feeling a little jealous.

But when he thought about it, the Backblade Man was also himself, so he couldn't help but smile bitterly. Being jealous of himself was really ridiculous.

"Haha." Ling Yuhan looked at Dongfang Han's frustrated look and couldn't help laughing.

"You goblin, be careful or I will punish you!" The Backblade Man said righteously.

"Come on! Come on! Let's see who is afraid of who!" Ling Yuhan said provocatively.

"." The knife-carrying man Dongfang Han found that he was really no match for this witch and was defeated in an instant!

Seeing the knife-carrying man's dejected look, Ling Yuhan's face was full of smug smiles: "Why are you not arrogant anymore?"

"It seems that I, the knife-carrying man, will be bullied by you for the rest of my life!" The knife-carrying man Dongfang Han looked resentful.

"Really?" Ling Yuhan's eyes were filled with hope and expectation.

"Really!" The knife-carrying man promised.

"Then I hope that your identity as a knife-carrying man belongs to me alone!" Ling Yuhan put her head on the knife-carrying man's shoulder and whispered softly: "As for your identity as Dongfang Han, just have me in your heart."

"I" Dongfang Han smiled bitterly in his heart and gently hugged Ling Yuhan in his arms. If every woman he loved hoped that he would give her a separate self, how many people would he have to transform into!

I hope that only Ling Yuhan has such an idea.

"Can you promise me?" Ling Yuhan said with hope.

"Yes!" What else could Dongfang Han say? He could only promise, otherwise, Ling Yuhan would be angry.

"That's good. My nieces Yunfeng and Yiyun won't say that I'm stealing men from them, because my husband is the Knife-carrying Man, and their husband is Dongfang Han! Yes, when we see my husband, we have to call him uncle!" Ling Yuhan said beautifully.

"." Dongfang Han's face was full of horror. Is this possible? Could it be that after he restored his true form and met the 'Knife-carrying Man', he would still have to call him uncle?

Oh my god, calling myself uncle, isn't this a little too exciting?

Fortunately, as long as Dongfang Han is there, he won't be the one to carry the sword!

Thinking of this, Dongfang Han, the swordsman, breathed a sigh of relief.

But thinking that he would become a swordsman and Yunfeng and Evian would call him uncle? He suddenly felt a chill, and his wife called him uncle. This——

"Why are you silent?" Ling Yuhan pinched Dongfang Han's waist and asked, "Do you miss our niece?"

"." Dongfang Han felt pain at first. Although his cultivation level had greatly increased, he was worried that the power of his body would rebound to Ling Yuhan, so he immediately withdrew, which would hurt himself. However, when he heard Ling Yuhan's words, he was stimulated beyond the pain and was stunned: "Miss our niece?"

"You can't think about this, because our niece is the woman of our nephew Dongfang Han! Do you understand? My most beloved swordsman?" Ling Yuhan scolded.

"Okay, I understand." Dongfang Han had tears in his eyes and nodded in agreement. He would eat the bitter fruit he had sown with tears in his eyes!

"Giggle, husband, you are so good, I will reward you with a big kiss!" Ling Yuhan's witch-like laughter sounded, and she kissed Dongfang Han's face.

Seeing the resentment on Dongfang Han's incarnation, the swordsman, Ling Yuhan whispered in his ear: "Don't you want to go through the back door? Next time, I promise you. How about it?"

"." Dongfang Han's whole body trembled with excitement, as if he had been injected with chicken blood.

"Look at your potential, I'm just kidding you, but you take it seriously!" Ling Yuhan giggled, and then ran away as fast as he could.

"You monster, I'm going to take you in!" The swordsman's face turned red and he was teased again. He could bear it yesterday but couldn't bear it today. He screamed and chased him to death.

One hundred and twenty thousand years ago, a generation of peerless genius Dongfang Han Hengkong was born. He created great miracles in the eight sects' martial arts competitions. Then he entered the Holy Sea Palace and set an unprecedented record. He broke into the Baiqiao Pass and reached the third level. One hundred bridges.

More than 700,000 years have passed, and people thought Dongfang Han died at the 100th Bridge.

But later, news about Dongfang Han came out in the Western Yuan world, but within tens of thousands of years, the news about Dongfang Han disappeared, as if it was a beautiful joke.

Not long after, the Ba Jue Shenzong held a martial arts contest to attract brides in order to introduce viable forces to make up for the many world leaders who died tragically during the Ba Valley Tribulation. At this time, a young man with a sword turned out to be born.

The sword-carrying man is so talented that he carries a big sword on his back and goes all the way to the end to win the first place!

But what happened next was beyond the expectations of countless people. He snatched away Ling Yuhan, the most gorgeous person in the competition to find a bride, and staged a drama where he loved beauty but also loved freedom.

He killed an evolutionary realm master of the Overlord Shen Sect with one punch, and with the force of his sword, he defeated Ba Wudi, the leader of the Overlord Shen Sect, one of the top ten masters of the eight great ancestors of the Shen Sect.

I thought I could escape unscathed, but at this moment, the Overlord Spear Ancestor of the Domineering Shen Sect was furious and came to kill him with his big hand that covers the sky. However, the swordsman on the back slashed through the big hand that covered the sky and faced the pursuit of the ancestor of the overlord gun. Fight and flee.

No one knows where the sword-backer has escaped to. Countless people know that the gun-bearing ancestor cannot kill the sword-backer. Many people speculate that the sword-backer may have escaped and is hiding somewhere. Where to heal?

As for the gun-backing ancestor who said he knocked the sword-backing man into the abyss of death, not many people believed it, because many people calculated based on time that the sword-backing man and the gun-backing ancestor escaped after a fight, and they should not have fled to that place. .

Of course, some people believe that the swordsman died in the abyss of death.

The main reason is that the ancestor of the tyrant gun did not come out to clarify, because he could not kill the swordsman with his own hands, which made him extremely aggrieved and angry. In order to make some little people believe that his ancestor who stood at the top of the Western Yuan world came out to clarify, then Are you still shameless?

As time goes by, three to four hundred thousand years have passed in the blink of an eye.

Dongfang Han, the peerless genius, has not appeared for 11.2 million years, and is considered dead by countless people.

The peerless genius of Swordsman has not appeared again for three to four hundred thousand years.

Everyone thinks that the swordsman might really be dead. Maybe it’s because he was severely injured by the gun ancestor and he still couldn’t survive. Maybe it’s because he was really knocked down into the abyss of death and died!

Three to four hundred thousand years is really too long!

Of course, for Realm Lord monks who have a lifespan of at least ten billion years, these three to four hundred thousand years are not a long time at all, it is just a small retreat.

A larger retreat would take tens of millions of years.

In the hundreds of thousands of years since the swordsmen disappeared, some more talented and strong men have emerged.

Among them was a woman named Meng Anna. She didn't know what kind of adventure she got, and she made breakthroughs all the way, and even reached the level of the Lord of the World.

Unfortunately, she offended the Overlord Shenzong for some unknown reason and is being hunted by the Overlord Shenzong!