Martial Arts Evil God

At this time, there is less than one million years left before the secret realm is closed.

In the past millions of years, Dongfang Han and Feng Nishang have hunted and killed more than 3,000 tiger monks and rescued many monks from the Holy Yuan Realm. Of course, if they encounter monsters, demons, blood clans and other monks, Dongfang Han will not let them go!

As for the prison clan? They have been annihilated long ago, and Dongfang Han has not seen them!

Now, let alone the prison clan, even the demons, demons and other monks have almost all been killed by Dongfang Han.

There is only one monk left in the demon clan, that is the Green Worm King.

This person is now Dongfang Han’s soul slave. Dongfang Han did not let him stay with him, but let him go out to explore.

Dongfang Han is not worried that he will betray.

"The tiger monks we have hunted before and after, add up to six or seven thousand, right?" This day, after hunting another team, Feng Nishang said with a smile.

"Almost, plus the ones killed by other Saint Yuan Realm monks, I think there are only a few hundred tiger monks left in the entire secret realm now?!" Dongfang Han said with a smile.

"Yeah! It should be about the same." Feng Nishang nodded.

At this time, in a place, the face of the third prince, the tiger man Fang Jue, was as gloomy as water.

"When we came in, there were a full 10,000 monks, but now, there are only about 100 left! In the past two times, at most only 100 people died, and this time there are still a million years, and there are only 100 people left!" Tiger Fang Jue roared.

"It was the Saint Yuan Realm human monk Dongfang Han and Feng Nishang! Especially Dongfang Han, who slaughtered too many of our tiger monks!" Tiger Fangyun said with a distorted face.

They also killed a lot of Saint Yuan Realm monks. At first, they didn't know it. Later, the monks they killed mentioned many times that they didn't meet the human Dongfang Han and Feng Nishang, otherwise, they would die!

Because of this, although they did not meet Dongfang Han and the others, they also knew that it was the two of them who killed so many of their tiger people!

"Third Prince, Eighth Princess, Dongfang Han was able to hunt so many of our tiger people, and some of them even had some life-saving cards, but even so, they were killed by Dongfang Han. It seems that Dongfang Han has many tricks!" Tiger Le Meng said in a deep voice.

"Dongfang Han, he didn't meet us! Otherwise, the three of us would have killed him!" Tiger Fang Yun said coldly.

She was still confident in her third brother, Tiger Fang Jue.

"Those two people's whereabouts are strange, and they can't be found at all!" Tiger Le Jue's face was full of murderous intent, and suddenly his eyes raised: "There is a team of monks from the Holy Yuan Realm! Let's go!"

"Yes!" More than a dozen tiger people responded immediately, and then followed Tiger Le Jue in one direction.

Tiger Fang Jue is the strongest among all the monks, and the range he can see is also extremely wide. The team that hunts the most monks from the Holy Yuan Realm is their team!

Liuying and a group of Liutian Clan monks are looking for some opportunities.

They are much more familiar with this secret realm than other monks. Anyway, the entrance to this secret realm is in the core area of ​​their Liutian Clan. Although they have suffered heavy casualties twice before because of the monks of the Tiger Clan.

But this time, only 500 monks came in, and the number of casualties was not as many as before.

The 500 monks from their Liutian Clan were divided into 20 groups, each with 25 people!

In this way, although the probability of getting treasures is reduced a lot, the safety level is much higher. Before Liuying came in, she was the weakest one in this team of more than 20 people, but her talent is indeed very strong, and she is worthy of being the most talented existence of the younger generation of the Liutian Clan. Now, her cultivation has reached the level of half-step saint, and she is one of the best among more than 20 people!

In their team, the strongest one is Liusha Wangzun, who has been practicing for nearly 10 billion years and is the strongest cultivator of the Liutian Clan.

After all, Liuying is the saint of the Liutian clan, so naturally, Liusha Wangzun should follow her.

Moreover, Liusha Wangzun also likes Liuying very much. The first time he saw Liuying, he fell deeply in love with Liuying.

Although Liuying only regards Liusha Wangzun as a brother, Liusha Wangzun is very depressed. Even so, he takes good care of Liuying, and Liuying is also grateful to Liusha Wangzun, but it is just gratitude.

Because of the existence of Liusha Wangzun, and because Liusha Wangzun and Liuying Saint have some trump cards, their team of 25 people has never been damaged.

But suddenly, the faces of Liuying Saint and Liusha Wangzun changed!

Because in their eyes, a series of figures appeared, they were tiger monks!

"Oh no, it's a tiger monk!" Saint Liuying looked worried: "And among these monks, the young man in the lead seems to be very strong!"

"Xiaoying, don't worry, I will protect you!" Liusha Wangzun saw that Saint Liuying looked worried, and immediately patted his chest and said with a smile.

Although Liuying had no interest in him, he kept showing himself, hoping that one day he could impress Saint Liuying and win her heart!

Moreover, the race also hoped that the two of them could be together, because apart from him, Liusha Wangzun, no one else could match Saint Liuying, a woman with both appearance, wisdom, and talent!

Huhu~~~

The Liutian clan monks headed by the tiger-man Fang Jue and the tiger-man Fang Yun appeared.

"Liu Tian Clan monk! Hum, kill him!" As soon as the tiger man Fang Jue arrived, he gave the order to kill without hesitation.

"Kill!" Liusha Wangzun and Liuying Saint looked at each other and understood that this battle was inevitable, and the ones who hated the tiger tribe monks the most were the Liutian tribe monks!

Because in the past two times when the secret realm was opened, too many monks from the Liutian clan have fallen. And only part of the fallen monks were killed by strange beasts or trapped and killed in some dangerous places. Most of them were killed. He died among the tiger-men monks!

Now, the Liutian clan monks have an advantage in numbers, the Liusha King is very strong, and the Liuying Saint has also grown up, so naturally they have to fight with each other!

boom! boom! boom!

The war is about to break out!

The killing begins!

Liusha Wangzun faced off against the tiger man Fang Jue, king against king!

And the Liuying Saint faced the Tiger Fangyun, the eighth princess of the Tiger Clan!

And the other twenty or so tiger monks faced off against the eleven or twelve tiger monks!

Except for the king versus the king and the saint versus the princess, the other battles between the Liutian clan are almost always two versus one!

Originally, the Liutian clan monks should have the upper hand, but in the battle between Liusha Wangzun and Tiger Man Fang Jue, the gap was really too big. In one encounter, Liusha Wangzun was severely injured!

"Why is this guy so strong!" Liusha Wangzun looked horrified. He had never thought that this opponent was very strong, but he didn't expect that the opponent would be so terrifying!

A fight!

He was hit hard!

And it seems that the gap between them is so big because the opponents haven't tried their best yet?

Liusha Wangzun can hardly believe this fact!

ah!

At this time, a scream rang out. A monk from the Liutian clan was killed. Two monks besieged Tiger Man Lemeng alone, but one was killed by Tiger Man Lemeng!

During the fight, I didn't expect that the one who fell first would be the Liutian Clan monks who had an absolute advantage in numbers!

"Ah! No!" Another scream sounded, and the tiger-man Lemeng shot continuously, killing two monks in a row. This tiger-man Lemeng was extremely powerful, and his combat power was even stronger than that of the Quicksand King!

If he deals with ordinary Liutian Clan monks, he will definitely crush them to death!

At the beginning of the fight, two of the twenty-five monks on the Liutian clan died, and the strongest Liusha King was severely injured!

"Damn it!" King Liusha roared angrily, his breath rising.

He was extremely unwilling, and his combat power surged instantly. Obviously, at this moment, he used a powerful trump card!

I originally thought that since my side had the numerical advantage, even if I used my trump card, it would be the opponent who used it, but I didn't expect that I would be forced to use my trump card!

boom!

The spear in Liusha Wangzun's hand stabbed Fang Jue, the tiger man.

This blow was extremely terrifying, reaching the level of the top saint's combat power. The sword in the hand of the tiger man Fang Jue shone brightly, and his whole body's aura was also rising. It was obvious that he also used a certain trump card!

Bang!

A terrifying crash sounded.

The Quicksand King flew out again!

"No, how is that possible?" Liusha Wangzun's eyes were full of horror.

He used a powerful weapon, and there was such a big gap between him and his opponent!

"It's just a small Liutian clan. Your treasures are far inferior to those of the Tiger clan!" Tigerman Fang Jue said disdainfully: "Go to hell!"

boom!

I saw the tiger man Fang Jue's sword dancing in his hand, slashing towards the Liusha King!

Boom!

There was a shocking explosion.

The body of the King of Quicksand flew out again, his body was cracked and he was almost dead!

"Brother Liusha!" Liuying saw this scene, her eyes were red and she was extremely angry.

boom!

Although she had no affection for Liusha Wangzun, Liusha Wangzun's care for her made her regard her as her elder brother. Now that she saw Liusha Wangzun was almost killed, she was also full of anger!

Wow!

The next moment, her aura soared, she also used her trump card, and her aura suddenly reached the top level of the top saint!

Liusha Wangzun used his strongest trump card, and Liuying Saint also used her strongest trump card at this time!

"Ah!" At this moment, another shrill scream sounded, and another Liutian monk was killed. Only twelve Tigermen monks had surrendered, but since the war started, three monks have died. , Liusha Wangzun was also almost dead.

"Kill!" Saint Liu Ying scolded, with endless murderous intent in her eyes to kill the tiger monk first.

"Hmph, the three of us are right. The trump cards of your saintess world are far behind those of our tiger people!" Tigerman Fangyun sneered.

boom!

Her aura also became extremely powerful, and she slashed out with a sword, colliding with the long sword of the Liuying Saint.

Click!

There was a loud bang.

The Oriole Saint vomited blood and flew backwards, staining the sky with blood!

Seriously injured!