The First God of War of the Female President

"Hao, you regret it now, with the two of us here today, you don't want to escape!" Qunfang sneered jealously.

She realized that the one who might escape now would be Haoyang, so she made a mockery.

Tu Shan came to his senses when he heard this, and realized that Haoyang might escape, so he immediately blocked him from behind, trying to prevent him from leaving.

If Haoyang, a saint of the fourth heaven, escaped in front of the two saint kings, they would lose face.

Haoyang must be delayed for at least [-] breaths, when the saint Lina arrives, Haoyang cannot escape with wings.

"I've also been on the flying boat of Lina Saintess. It's very fast. I definitely can't catch up with it." Haoyang was very calm in his heart.

"Escape is impossible. The only thing we can do now is to fight to the end."

Having made a decision in his heart, Haoyang let go completely, his body's aura suddenly soared, and the Devouring Demon Coffin above his head turned into a gigantic object with the size of a hundred feet.

"Who said I'm going to run away, today I'm going to fight you to the end!"

Haoyang snorted coldly, and while speaking, he forced the Devouring Demon Coffin to crush towards Qunfang, and immediately covered her head.

At the same time, Haoyang's figure flashed and appeared in front of Tu Shan, stabbing straight at him with the bronze sword in his hand.

"Damn it, this devil is going to do his best, let's hold on." Tu Shan was taken aback.

The long halberd in his hand danced, drew an arc, and fought with Haoyang.

Both of them put on a desperate posture, especially Haoyang, who vowed to take down the damned Tu Shan before the arrival of the saint Lina.

His threat to himself was simply too great.

Whoosh whoosh!
Tu Shan's figure danced, leaving only an afterimage, and a sliding halberd, constantly attacking Haoyang.

"Sonic boom cloud!"

Haoyang was forced to do nothing, he really couldn't catch the opponent's figure, he could only show the most consuming way of fighting.

hum!
Accompanied by his roar, a burst of strong heat suddenly burst out centered on him, and a beautiful white cloud appeared in an instant.

Baiyun is quiet and serene, but it hides infinite murderous intentions.

At this moment, Haoyang's body speed increased to ten times the speed of sound, and sonic boom clouds appeared around him.

Whoosh!
Tu Shan danced his halberd, and instantly moved towards Haoyang's position, with an incomparable momentum.

The sonic boom cloud suddenly erupted at this time, spreading towards the surroundings with a terrifying sound of compressed air.

Rumble!
Within a radius of one kilometer, there are bursts of cloud and gas bursting, filling all the space.

Tu Shan's figure appeared, his face was livid, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and a trace of paleness appeared on his face.

"What kind of move is this?" He looked surprised.

"Sonic Boom Cloud Qi Slash!" Haoyang sneered.

"Take my trick again!"

With the end of his words, a huge sonic boom cloud appeared around Haoyang's body again, and the cloud burst instantly.

At a speed of more than ten times the speed of sound, it spread towards the surroundings, and several bursts of air hit Tu Shan instantly.

puff!
He spat out a mouthful of blood again, and his face was pale. At this time, his arm was exposed with bones, and he could no longer fight.

"Damn devil, you and I are irreconcilable!" Tu Shan roared angrily.

Haoyang didn't take it seriously, his figure flickered, and rushed towards Tu Shan again.

A trace of fear flickered in Tu Shan's eyes, he could no longer use instant combat skills at this moment, if he was hit continuously by Haoyang, he might really die.

On the other side, Qunfang was struggling to support the crush of the Devouring Demon Coffin, her blood vessels all over her body swelled, looking terrifying.

"Tu Shan, you have to persevere. If not, our efforts will be in vain." Qunfang said jealously.

She turned her head to look at the flying boat in the distance, and found that it was less than a mile away from the battlefield, and she immediately showed a smile.

"Tu Shan, take three breaths, hold on!"

Hearing Qunfang's jealous voice, Tu Shan suddenly showed a trace of strength, if he couldn't hold back even three breaths, what kind of holy king is he!
"Let's fight!" Tu Shan roared angrily.

Waving the long halberd in his hand, he rushed towards Haoyang.

The two fought fiercely again. After two breaths, the halberd in Tu Shan's hand was chopped into two pieces by Hao Yang's sword.

Then an arm was also cut off.

"Your surname Hao, don't want to kill innocent people indiscriminately!" At this time, the voice of Lina Saintess came from a distance, less than a hundred meters away.

On the flying boat, four terrifying auras shot up into the sky, rushing towards the battlefield.

Tu Shan's vision was a little blurred, but after hearing this sentence, he immediately lifted his spirits.

"Hao, you will definitely die today."

While Tu Shan was speaking, he summoned up Yu Yong and quickly entangled with him, preventing Haoyang from having a chance to escape.

Swish swish!
Haoyang danced the bronze sword in his hand and stabbed Tu Shan three times in a row, completely wounding him.

At this time, Lina and the Saintess also rushed over, one of them held a long stick, intercepted his attack, and rescued the seriously injured Tu Shan.

Haoyang's figure flickered, distanced himself from them, recalled the Devouring Coffin, and placed it hovering above his head.

"Saint Lina, it's really been a long time." Haoyang sneered.

"Do we know each other?" Saintess Lina was puzzled.

She looked at Haoyang carefully, and finally showed a hint of surprise, this man is so familiar.

"Holy Maiden Lina, he is the gourd, the guy who took away the chance of the Nadir!" one of the subordinates said.

Saint Lina suddenly realized, with a hint of resentment in her eyes. The first time she missed, it was in the hands of the gourd.

"Your surname is Hao, you are really a monster through and through!" Saintess Lina roared angrily.

"Today, if I wait for six people, if I don't smash your body into thousands of pieces, it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in my heart!"

Ming Shisan also glared at Haoyang, his eyes full of killing intent.

The Book of Reincarnation is the foundation of the Mingzu, how could it be held by Haoyang.

Moreover, he also wanted the Blood Fiend Scripture, and the new hatred and the old hatred were used together now to turn into a steady stream of killing intent.

"Hey, if you want my life, it depends on your ability, don't talk nonsense, let's fight!"

Haoyang let out an angry roar, his body's aura suddenly soared, and a huge stick that reached to the sky appeared in front of him, and he urged the secret skill of killing gods and magic sticks to the maximum.

Hundred-foot-high stick shadows appeared densely all over the sky, and slowly fell towards the six people.

At the same time, Haoyang aimed at Tu Shan, shooting out continuous bursts of sword energy, rushing towards the injured guy.

"Damn it, he wants to kill Tu Shan!" Qunfang was shocked.

"It's okay, I'll protect her!" Saint Lina smiled.

While flipping his palm, a white scroll appeared and turned into a barrier to protect Tu Shan's whole body.

Then he sent a small porcelain bottle to him, and told him: "Eat it, and your injury will recover soon!"

Tu Shan was overjoyed.