The Deity of War

Chapter 1551: Seven kills

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In the battle with Renwo Kuang.

Seeking defeat seems to be getting younger.

Although no specific facial changes could be seen, everyone could see that the two strands of white hair hanging down from his temples disappeared.

It's not that it disappeared, but it changed color, from the withered white before to pitch black.

His entire body shape has become a little thinner, but he is a little taller.

What surprised everyone even more.

Qiufei's lost arm is growing back bit by bit.

"Hiss..."

"What's going on? What changes are happening to the leader!"

"No matter what the change is, it must be a good change!"

"Yes, if the alliance leader really becomes younger and his arm recovers, doesn't it mean that the alliance leader has made a breakthrough in the realm and is about to step into the legendary realm after the Holy Master of the Mysterious Light Realm that almost no one has ever set foot on?"

"If you really enter that realm, any reincarnation of heavenly beings will be vulnerable!"

All the saints were relieved.

It seems that the Holy Alliance will definitely win this battle.

Although it is impossible to confirm whether Qiufei has achieved a breakthrough level, what is certain is that Qiufei's strength has been greatly improved.

Now suppressed, Ren Wo wildly waved his swords and slashed out purple sword lights to resist his attack.

"Your two-day first-rate performance still works?"

Qiufei teased.

Ren Wo Kuang smiled: "Hahaha, so happy, so happy! I didn't expect you to hide your strength all the time. This time I can finally fight happily! I thought there was no opponent in the world, but you didn't let me down!"

boom!

Boom!

Every time the blade slashes, it can create a piece of thunder.

Every flash of his figure can cause the space to tremble, and the endless earth to sway along with it.

Ren Wo Kuang waved his two swords, constantly attacking, defending, and counterattacking... His potential was being forced out little by little, and fully stimulated little by little.

The feeling of seeking defeat was not as relaxed as his expression on the surface.

He is getting younger and stronger.

But this is not because he has achieved any breakthrough in realm or understanding of heaven and earth.

Instead, Qiufei was forced to use a certain secret method, which could achieve rejuvenation and body recovery within a certain period of time by overdrawing a certain life span.

The current pursuit of defeat is his peak strength.

But it doesn't last long, and it's very harmful to the person who uses it.

This one use will at least shorten Qiufei's lifespan by several decades! Moreover, before Qiu failed, his left arm could not recover. This time it recovered, and the consumption was unimaginable at all. It was even much higher than in decades. It could reach a hundred years or hundreds of years.

"If you let me go crazy, you will die."

Qiufei's voice was cold.

In an instant.

The giant sword in his hand also changed.

From that huge size, it turned into an ordinary three-foot green front.

A very ordinary long sword.

"cut!"

Seeking defeat, rush out and attack!

During the battle, his mask finally fell off between the vertical and horizontal directions of the sword, wind and sword.

What was exposed to the sight of Qi Ying and others was a perfectly handsome face.

Perfect.

Even Qi Ying had to admit that in terms of appearance, Qiufei was an extremely handsome man, and his own temperament was unmatched by any cultivator in the world.

"Hahaha! I can finally see your face!" Ren Wo raised the knife and laughed wildly, "I remember your appearance, because your appearance will not exist in this world for long, hahaha!"

The current Renwokuang is really a little crazy, as if he is possessed by a demon.

But the fighting skills have not been lost at all, and have even improved!

The strength has increased a lot.

boom!

Boom!

A sword fight, no winner or loser!

The battle between the two lasted for a long time and became somewhat evenly matched.

Gradually, half a day has passed.

At this time.

Qi Ying, who was observing, suddenly felt an extremely strong smell of blood. The smell of blood came very suddenly, as if it suddenly appeared in the distance.

"somebody is coming."

Qi Ying suddenly thought of who it was.

Only the appearance of this person can bring such a strong breath of death!

The time goes back half a day.

Liu Dunru and Shilou took advantage of the chaos and fled from the City of Birds. The two of them had nowhere to go, so they headed directly to the northwest, their base.

Only when they get there can they have a chance to repair their respective losses.

Liu Dunru wanted to develop the power of other poems, while Shilou had to refining an ink world.

Otherwise, the two of them will be at too many disadvantages in future battles.

call out!

The two of them headed northwest, breaking through the air and escaping at high speeds. It didn't take long before they arrived at the outskirts of Dunru Academy.

As soon as he arrived at the outskirts of Dunru Academy, Liu Dunru frowned: "The smell of blood is so strong, what's going on? What happened?"

Shi Lou on the side was shocked: "Is it possible?" Before he finished speaking, the meaning was somewhat obvious - something bad had obviously happened in Dunru Academy.

call out!

Phew!

The two of them dodged through the air and came directly to an altar.

This altar is dedicated to none other than Liu Dunru and Shi Lou. Their looks are so lifelike on the stone sculptures.

but.

The difference from the past is that the altar is surrounded by blood and bodies.

In other words, as far as the eye can see, the entire Dunru Academy is filled with blood and corpses!

Corpses strewn across the field is no exaggeration to describe the scene in front of me.

From top to bottom, apart from the two of them, there was no one left in Dunru Academy, and it had entered the lowest period since its establishment.

"Who could have done it?"

Shilou gritted his teeth.

Dunru Academy, but they have been operating it for many years and have grown step by step.

Now, not a single life has been lost? !

If all the disciples are dead, what’s the point of having a teacher? !

They both felt very sad in their hearts.

But it is not useless pathos - one is a scholar and the other is a painter, and they can turn emotions into the driving force for creation. The poems and paintings produced in this way are the most effective.

"Yan Zizai, you have killed so many people, I must settle the score with you!"

Liu Dunru was almost clenching his teeth while writing.

He can naturally guess who is the perpetrator of all this. There is no one else in the world except Yan Zizai.

In front of Liu Dunru, there were seven big characters written on a piece of white rice paper.

Every word is the same, the same word.

"kill".

The words on the rice paper are - "Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill!"

Seen from a distance, the seven giant killing characters have a terrifying aura that makes people shudder.