The First God of War of the Female President

The strong men of Zhu Jiuyin did not dare to be careless, and displayed the strongest protective means one after another, forming a huge protective light shield, covering everyone in it.

Haoyang's sword slashed past, just in time to slay on the protective light shields cast by Zhu Jiuyin's many masters.

Even though Zhu Jiuyin had dozens of extraordinary masters, at this time, they were forced to retreat by Haoyang's sword power.

Among the weak ones, they were directly coughed up blood by the shock of the sword, and they obviously had no fighting power.

However, most of them still have strong combat power.

In Haoyang's current state, it is obviously unstoppable.

Tick ​​tock!

At this time, Haoyang was desperate, so he risked dripping his blood on the holy sword obtained from Zhu Jiuyin's son, in order to gain a chance of life.

The holy sword instantly absorbed Haoyang's blood, and immediately, Haoyang immediately sent a message into his mind.

This message is neither words nor words, but an imprint.

Haoyang easily controlled this branding. At this time, although he has not completely refined the holy sword, he also knows some of the effects of this holy sword.

"I didn't expect it... It's the token of entering the secret realm. If you recognize it, you will be recognized by the secret realm! It turned out to be a holy weapon left by the owner of this secret realm..."

Haoyang has a clear understanding in his heart.

This sword is called the Killing Sword, and it was sacrificed by Zhu Jiuyin, a powerful man who surpassed a saint, when he was in the realm of a saint.

Afterwards, this sword became a token of the small world opened up by that mighty man.

As long as you recognize the master of this sword, you can control that small world.

Haoyang never imagined that his adventure would actually save him.

"kill!"

"Quick, kill him together!"

"He must die!"

"We can't give him a chance to rest and recover!"

Many Zhu Jiuyin's strong men spoke one after another, and each of them felt Haoyang's weakness.

This time is the best time to kill Haoyang.

Once this opportunity is missed and Haoyang recovers some state, they may all die.

They had already seen the power of Haoyang's sword just now, and they were terrified in their hearts.

At this time, all of them shot without reservation, they only wanted to kill Haoyang in an instant, and did not give him any chance to recover.

"If you want to kill me, you are not qualified!"

Haoyang sneered, suddenly the power of the void appeared on the holy sword in his hand, and his body disappeared into the void immediately.

Zhu Jiuyin's strong men were all stunned, they never expected to encounter such a strange situation.

"This is……"

"How did he disappear!"

"It's that holy sword, that sword must have taken him away!"

"That's right, I just saw him recognize the Lord with a drop of blood."

"Damn it, let's enter the secret realm quickly, take advantage of his illness, and kill him, so as not to cause future trouble forever!"

"Kill, enter the secret realm!"

Everyone cast their secret methods one after another, chasing Haoyang relentlessly.

They knew that if they didn't kill Haoyang, they wouldn't be able to survive.

Because they are responsible for protecting the Holy Son, and now the Holy Son has been killed by Haoyang, if they don't kill Haoyang, the chief culprit, there will be no good end.

shhhhhh...

Everyone cast the secret technique and disappeared in place one by one. When they reappeared, they had already arrived in a small world full of desolation.

Here is the secret realm of the small world left behind by the powerful Zhu Jiuyin.

"You guys really dare to chase in, very good, I want you to come and go." Haoyang is not in a hurry, he is constantly recovering from his injuries, and trying to refine the holy sword of life and death to a greater extent.

Only the more he refines this sword, the more power in the world he can control.

"Hahaha! This holy sword is left by our senior Zhu Jiuyin. It has its own spirit god, you can't take it away!"

"If you want to refine it, unless you have the blood power of Zhu Jiuyin's bloodline flowing in your body, not only will you not be able to refine it, but you will also be backlashed by the holy sword weapon spirit god."

"Wait to die, let's use Zhu Jiuyin's blood as a guide, invite the holy sword to return to the country, and subdue you, a guy who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth, and tries to refine the holy sword!"

"As long as the spirit of the holy sword deity revives, it's game over for you!"

Zhu Jiuyin's powerhouses were divided into two teams, one team attacked Haoyang and prevented him from recovering his strength.

The other team slapped their hearts one after another, spewing mouthfuls of blood, and wanted to summon the spirit god of the holy sword of life-killing to revive.

"O God of the Artifact Spirit of the Sacred Sword... Our bloodline clansmen of the Zhujiu Yin lineage sacrificed blood to you, please revive and kill this beast!"

The leader Zhu Jiuyin murmured continuously, chanting words in his mouth, and as his words fell, he saw that the essence and blood immediately fused together, turned into a blood mist, and moved towards the holy sword.

But the holy sword of killing life didn't move at all, and didn't respond at all.

This scene made those Zhu Jiuyin's powerhouses feel unbelievable, they really couldn't understand why it happened.

They have tried their best and used the secret method of sacrifice, but they couldn't make the holy sword of killing life respond.

All this reveals a strangeness that they cannot understand.

"Damn it, how could he control part of the power of the world? With the power of the world protecting him, even if it is only a little, it will be difficult for us to kill him!"

"Did he really refine the holy sword of killing life? How is it possible?"

"But if he doesn't get the approval of the Sacred Sword, how can he control part of the power of the world!"

"It's over, even if you help him with the holy sword of killing life, we are dead!"

The Zhujiuyin powerhouses who attacked Haoyang were ashen-faced. Just now they used the most powerful offensive, but they couldn't break the seemingly illusory power of the world that guarded Haoyang outside his body.

Moreover, with the passage of time, the power of the world that originally guarded Haoyang could still shake, and it seemed that it would collapse at any time, but gradually, the power of the world became stronger and stronger.

At this point, even if they attack with all their strength, they will not be able to shake the power of the world that guards Haoyang.

However, the power of this world can only be controlled by refining part of the holy sword of killing life.

Haoyang is just an outsider, and it is impossible for him to have the power of Zhu Jiuyin's blood as he practices the Great Sun Burning Heaven Jue.

But Haoyang is the power of the world that can control some of this world.

"Damn it, the spirit god that kills the holy sword has disappeared!"

"How is it possible? The spirit gods are extremely powerful. Once fully recovered, they can unleash the offensive of the holy rank. How could they disappear?"

"It's over, the weapon spirit of the holy sword of killing life has disappeared, and we have only one dead end."

"Quick, leave this secret place quickly, or we will all die!"

Everyone panicked in their hearts, they knew that if they did not leave this small secret place, the final result would be a dead end.

"You still want to leave now? Do you think it's possible?" Haoyang said coldly, his voice seemed to be made by shikigami, full of ice-cold.