At this moment, the square has changed beyond recognition, and the crumbling rubble stands everywhere, and figures shuttle between the rubble.

And the most striking thing is the giant claw that occupies almost half the size of a square.

This is the claw of the blood Luo.

There were still dry blood stains between the claws, sinking deep into the stone slabs, and the black hair with a little purple light floated with the cold morning wind.

From a distance, it's a wolf's claw.

The smell of blood came with the cold wind, and there was a light aroma in the nausea.

Nanxiu looked at all this in amazement, what Zuo Tian said and what she saw in reality completely subverted her cognition, and the only thing that could cause such terrifying damage was the legendary immortal.

She couldn't imagine how they survived in such a situation, although Zuo Tian told her the final outcome lightly, but just looking at everything in front of her, she still couldn't believe it.

In particular, the giant claw that was the size of the square made her feel dizzy just by looking at it.

How desperate they were in the face of this claw.

"Quick! Down!"

Zhang Tie's angry shouts could be heard in the distance, and he was directing everyone to pour the spirit grass taken out of the village's secret vault into a large pit in front of him.

A figure hurriedly ran past Zuo Tian.

It is the South Peak.

The busy night made his face look extremely haggard, and his bloodshot eyes were obviously stunned when he saw Zuo Tian and the others, and when he found Nanxiu, his face showed a trace of guilt and then hurriedly ran towards Zhang Tie's side.

"Ahh

Fang Fang exclaimed, but just now he saw Nanfeng's hands full of blood, and what those hands were holding was an irregular red object similar to a circle, and the blood on his hands was exactly what flowed from that object, it was a heart!

Nan Xiu obviously also saw the object in Nan Feng's hand, her face was pale, and her standing body shook for a moment.

"Brother Baiyi, let's go over there. ”

Holding back the discomfort in his heart, Nan Xiu pointed and took the lead towards Zhang Tie.

Zuo Tian glanced at her worriedly.

Step-by-step followed.

The big pit was at the edge of the abyss, and before it was approaching, the blood qi that rushed to the sky almost fainted Zuo Tian, and he hurriedly covered his mouth and nose.

Zhang Tie also noticed their arrival, but he didn't pay attention to it, and commanded everyone to throw the objects in their hands into the pit.

In the pit, a bright red liquid splashed with blood as it fell.

"Gross!"

Nam-so only glanced at it, and couldn't hold back retching anymore.

There were red, red, green and green things floating in the pool of blood, with spirit grass, and fresh hearts dug up, and even more wilted objects, which were the hearts of those dried corpses in the village!

Because Zhang Tie saw from the record that the activation of the spiritual root of only one person required hundreds of hearts of the same clan, and there were twenty-six villagers who survived, and the people who died in the square before were obviously not enough, so the endless dry hearts were taken out by the villagers from the dried corpses in the village, and then thrown into the pool of blood.

Zhang Tie didn't know if these dried hearts were still useful, but he had no choice but to use dead horses as live horse doctors.

Another man came over with a wooden basin soaked in blood, and with a numb expression, poured the blood from the basin into the pool, and the blood came from the claws of the blood Luo.

As a demon cultivator in the Jindan stage, it is best to use his blood as spiritual blood.

Herbs, spiritual blood, and heart are all ready.

Everyone gathered.

His eyes were focused on the blood pool, and he also looked at the figure standing in front of the blood pool.

In the crowd, the crazy woman was also there, she fell down when Xueluo's claws tore an abyss in the square before, Zuo Tian thought she was dead, but he didn't expect her to be alive.

The woman's expression was a little abnormal at the moment, she didn't frantically argue for others to find her child for her, but stared intently at the pool of blood.

It seemed that there was some fatal temptation in there that attracted her.

And she also restrained herself, just watching, and at this time, with the eyes of everyone, she also looked at Zhang Tie.

"My Nancun, more than 2,834 people, their souls are all behind me!"

Zhang Tie looked around, his face filled with grief.

"Nancun, it's gone. We became a group of homeless people, but the hatred of Nancun......! Can't forget!"

"Their immortals can treat mortals such as us as ants, and play with them all in applause, even if we die, we will not follow his wishes!"

"It's just that the poor parents and relatives in the family were all killed by him, and we were reduced to lost dogs. ”

"Now, here's our chance!"

"What about the immortals? What about the high-minded? They are still flesh and blood, and they will still die!"

"And this! is that opportunity!"

Zhang Tie pointed to the pool of blood behind him.

Last night, he revealed the secret of Nancun, and when he heard that they could also cultivate into immortals, the remaining people in the village were excited, but when they learned about the cruel method, they all hesitated.

Sedum, who had always been silent, was the first to stand up and comfort the villagers, telling them that only by becoming immortals could they take revenge.

In fact, there is no need for him to say more, the remaining people originally had happy families, but everything was destroyed overnight, and they had already held a breath in their hearts, but they became numb because they had no power for revenge, and at this time, seeing the hope of revenge, the fire in their chests burned again.

Although they could not bear to desecrate the bodies of the dead, they had no choice but to take revenge.

In the power given to us by our predecessors, Nan Jingtian destroyed all the hesitation and bottom line that lingered in the bottom of his heart, and a short knife was also inserted into the heart of the corpse under him.

At that time, when Zhang Tie looked at Nan Jingtian's face that was different from his usual shyness and became hideous, he didn't know if his choice was right or wrong, but this was their path, and they had to go!

"Today, I, Zhang Tie, swear here! If I am really lucky enough to activate the spiritual root, when he returns from becoming an immortal, he will definitely present the head of the Blood Luo Xiang to pay tribute to the ancestors!"

After saying that, turn around and get down on your knees.

Everyone was stunned by the figure.

They remembered their wives and daughters, their parents, their relatives in the village, but now, everything is gone.

Last night and night, with torches in one hand and daggers in the other, they pulled out the heart of their loved one.

Who knows their suffering.

All of this is caused by that person!

They want revenge!

Especially when Zhang Tie said that immortals are also flesh and blood and will die, everyone looked at him and looked at the pool of blood floating with the hearts of more than 2,000 people.

"I, Nanhu, swear! I will pay for the thief's blood debt!"

"I, Nanfeng, swear! Kill the blood Luo! Destroy his clan!

"I swear ......"

"I, Zhang Yao, swear ......"

"I ......"

"I, Nanxiu (Fangfang), swear that I will avenge the enemy who killed my father (grandfather)!" Even Nanxiu and Fangfang, the only girls in the square besides crazy women, seemed to be infected by Zhang Tie and knelt down.

One by one, everyone knelt down towards the pool of blood, and their oaths rang loudly, drifting with the wind, in the ruins of Nancun, floating in all corners.

Bubbles bubble after bubble emerge from the pool of blood, then burst, new bubbles rise, and the cycle repeats.