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Chapter 80 The Heart of Purple Blood

After Liu Zhuang said these words with a sneer on his face, all the villagers present became even more angry. Over the years, they had seen Liu Zhuang's pity, and from time to time they would think of giving him some daily necessities such as food or clothes. As a result,

Now he is resentful?

"Are we sorry for you in any way?!"

Ding Ye's voice had become hoarse because of anger. He couldn't believe that the child he had watched grow up had now turned into a white-eyed wolf!

Liu Zhuang said with resentful eyes: "That's what you gave me? Don't think that I don't know that your children's leftover clothes and even the food were all given to me. Your false compassion made me

Every night my heart is cut by a knife. [] I have been able to gather spiritual power since I was a child, and I will definitely become a powerful practitioner in the future. You actually treat me like that, and you even let me miss you?!"

"You! You! You..."

Ding Ye was so angry that he couldn't speak. Kong Xiang was also trembling with anger. Those around him wanted to eat him alive. What kind of beast was he?

"Is this the reason why you had the heart to let that tree demon eat the children in the village?"

On the side, Han Lie asked him with extremely cold eyes after hearing what he said.

Liu Zhuang said disdainfully: "As long as I can become stronger, what do these sacrifices mean? Now that I have merged with Yuanling, how can I live here with these ordinary people for the rest of my life? The weak themselves should be strong.

The victim of the enemy, I..."

"Bang!"

Suddenly, before Liu Zhuang finished speaking, Ding Ye raised his crutch and hit him hard on the head. However, the wooden crutch shattered under this blow, but it only made his head shake.

That’s all!

"Old guy, you're looking for death!"

Liu Zhuang's eyes burst out with frightening murderous intent, and he let out a low roar.

"You are worse than a pig or a dog. I will kill you to avenge those children!" Ding Ye's face was full of grief and anger. Why did Qingniu Village have such a madman!

Liu Zhuang laughed loudly and said, "Kill me? Hahaha, it's just you people? Killing a chicken is enough. I'll stand here and let you do it. Do you dare to kill? Do you dare to kill?!"

"You! You!"

Ding Ye was so angry that he couldn't speak. He asked himself if he dared to take action, but he found that although he wished Liu Zhuang died immediately, if he really wanted to take action, he couldn't do it...

He can't kill!

Not only him, but the villagers of Qingniu Village should not have human blood on their hands!

The other villagers also had angry faces, but they did not dare to actually kill Liu Zhuang. After all, they had lived in Qingniu Village for many years and had long since adapted to the value of peace. They had never killed anyone, and even fights were extremely rare.

Although they are angry now, but they really want to take action, they can't take any step forward!

"Do you dare? Hahahaha!"

Liu Zhuang saw that these people were full of anger but did not dare to kill him. He couldn't help but feel a little lucky in his heart. If he didn't give in, he might have a chance to survive!

"puff!"

Suddenly, Liu Zhuang's body trembled violently, and he lowered his head in disbelief. He saw a long, scarlet knife stabbing out of his chest, accompanied by a heartbreaking pain.

He turned his head with difficulty and saw Han Lie's cold gaze, and finally there was a look of fear on his face.

"I didn't kill you before because I was afraid of getting my hands dirty, but now, I can't help but kill you!" Han Lie said this in an extremely cold tone, and slowly pulled out the red blood demon sword.

He knew that it was normal for those simple-minded villagers not to be able to pick up a butcher's knife. For them, no matter how guilty Liu Zhuang was, if someone killed him, he would definitely dream about killing someone every day in the future.

, this crime of murder is not something that villagers like them can bear...

"Then let me bear this sin. To me, it's just another dead soul under the sword."

With this thought in his mind, Han Lie completely pulled out the red blood demon sword. Ding Ye did the right thing. There really shouldn't be another murderer in Qingniu Village.

"Bang!"

Liu Zhuang's body fell heavily to the ground, and Han Lie turned around and walked into the house. He was no longer interested in seeing how the villagers dealt with the rest of the matter. The person had been killed, and this matter should be over.

Qin Xiling looked at Han Lie's back, a look of sadness flashed across her beautiful eyes, and then she took steps to follow him.



"You just killed one person, why does your heart seem to become heavier?"

In the dark room, Long You's voice sounded in Han Lie's mind, and he felt something was wrong.

Han Lie turned his head and glanced at the hole in the wall, and said in his heart: "Then Liu Zhuang said that the weak should become the victims of the strong. The funny thing is, I used to think so too."

"If an ordinary person kills someone, he will be yelled at. But if a powerful person kills someone, not only will no one want to do justice for heaven, but they will loudly praise him for how strong he is. The weak will eat the strong, and strength is supreme. This

Isn't it normal?" Long You said slowly.

Hearing this, Han Lie sighed in his heart and replied: "During the days when I was living in Fengbeicheng, I experienced a completely different life from before, and my state of mind was slowly changing, and until just now Liu

I finally realized this when Zhuang said these words, because at that time I felt surprisingly angry about these words."

"I would like to hear the details." Long You said.

Han Lie's eyes shone with light as he transmitted the message: "Existence is the truth. Every living being has the right to live, but they just have different pursuits. And if you have the power to deprive them of these unscrupulously, then our human race has nothing to do with those spirits.

What’s the difference between unintelligent beasts?”

"Then your conclusion is..." Long You said.

Han Lie actually exuded a special temperament, and his eyes contained a divine light, saying: "There will be many dead souls under the sword, stick to your heart and cross the sea of ​​suffering."

"Your state of mind is growing. This speed surprises me. I think this is a very good transformation."

After hearing these words, Long You gave Han Lie a rare compliment, clearly feeling the change in his mood.

"Stop talking nonsense, let's get down to business!"

Han Lie said lightly, summoned the red blood demon sword in his hand, lifted a piece of soil out of the ground, and stuck it on the hole in the wall, blocking it tightly.

"I'm getting ready for a breakthrough, don't disturb me."

Han Lie used his soul power to transmit messages to Qin Xiling. It was not good for her to see too much of some things. Moreover, if she forcibly broke through the realm later, if the overflowing spiritual power fluctuations poured directly into her room, I am afraid it would also cause some harm to her.

trouble.

Immediately, he took out the purple alchemy furnace from the storage ring, and then a purple heart appeared in his hand, which was overflowing with purple blood.

What's surprising is that the purple heart looks like a fist-sized piece of wood with dense wood grains on the outside. It's still beating slightly, and it expands a little every time it beats, revealing the glowing part inside.

Plant purple blood.

This is the Purple Blood Heart, which is the essence of the Purple Blood Tree Demon. If it is refined into a pill, it will not only transform the body's physique, but also increase the cultivation level.

Han Lie was not only satisfied with this, but also had a better refining method that could fully bring out the effectiveness of the Purple Blood Heart.

After he activated the purple alchemy furnace with his spiritual power, he made a slight gesture and the furnace lid suddenly flew up, floating in mid-air, and then he threw the purple blood heart into the alchemy furnace.

At this time, Han Lie waved his right hand violently in mid-air, and countless thick purple roots appeared out of thin air. They were instantly enveloped by a burst of soul fire and burned blazingly in mid-air.

Han Lie slowly unfolded his soul power and refined the roots bit by bit. These roots were the original source of power for the purple-blooded tree demon. After being pierced into the earth, they would continue to absorb the earth's vitality.

Letting yourself grow is its true root.

If it doesn't have these roots absorbing the energy of the earth to grow, what will it use to condense the purple leaves and the heart of purple blood?

Although the Purple Blood Tree Demon has died, there is still some essence left in these roots. If these essences are used to stimulate the Purple Blood Heart and are refined together, it will have unexpected effects!

Not long after, the many roots were softened by the fire of the soul, and the whole became smaller and smaller. Gradually, drops of transparent spiritual liquid began to fall, landing on the Purple Blood Heart directly below.

.

Every time a drop of spiritual fluid falls on the Purple Blood Heart, the wooden-like heart will beat violently, as if it has received some kind of stimulation.

It didn't take long for those tree roots to stop dripping with spiritual liquid, and became extremely withered and dry, looking a little disgusting. Han Lie immediately threw them aside.

"boom!"

The soul fire burned fiercely under the alchemy furnace, and the spiritual fluid seemed to be active, gradually wrapping the purple-blooded heart inside. At first glance, it looked like it had turned into amber.

Han Lie continued to form seals with his hands, and the storage ring flashed continuously. He put the spiritual materials into the purple alchemy furnace, then slammed the lid of the furnace and started the final steps!

"Buzz buzz~"

The purple alchemy furnace was surrounded by purple light, emitting a mist, and then began to tremble under the fierce burning of the soul fire.

Han Lie continued to release his soul power. Although he gradually felt a little tired, he still continued to persevere. Since he dared to do it, he was sure that he would be able to refine it successfully!

I don't know how long it took, but the purple pill furnace began to tremble more violently, and then gradually became calmer, and finally stood there quietly, without any movement even if the soul fire burned.

"It's done?"

Han Lie's heart skipped a beat, and in a rather excited mood, he opened the stove lid with a single move of his right hand!【】


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