Chapter 1570

The old ancestor of the blood demon was pale, with panic in his eyes and hoarse voice. He asked Chu Xuan, "what fire are you doing?"

"The fire of chaos can burn all the matter in the heaven and the world." Chuxuan elastic sleeve does not exist on the dust, proud way.

The blood demon ancestor had a dignified face and a trace of doubt in his eyes. Obviously, with his insight, he had never heard of the name of chaos fire.

However, the word chaos raised a trace of heaviness and panic in his heart.

There is no simple thing that contains chaos.

At any rate, he was also a demon king. He was comparable to the peak of the great emperor. Naturally, he knew that heaven and earth were transformed by chaos.

"Fire of chaos, what is this?" The blood demon ancestor is unwilling to continue to ask.

"With your knowledge and intelligence, you don't understand." Chuxuan chuxuan chuxuan chuxuan chuckled, but the blood demon ancestor smelled a mouthful of old blood, which was too TM bullying!

"You are really arrogant, more crazy than our demons." The old ancestor of the blood demon covered his chest and quickly ran the method to stabilize the Qi and blood. He looked at Chu Xuan with a complex look and said, "however, you do have arrogant capital."

"Ha ha! It's up to you. " Chu Xuan does not agree, for demons, he does not need to be modest.

The devil's rule of conduct is that the strong are respected!

The more arrogant you are, the more arrogant your cultivation and fighting power are, the more admiration and fear they will have.

"But I want to see how you burn all things in heaven." The ancestor of the blood demon burst out laughing unexpectedly.

Chuxuan frowned, did not answer, quietly looking at him.

I saw the blood demon ancestor, a wave of sleeve robe, the sleeve robe shot out a piece of red crystal stone.

The crystal is as red as blood, as if it had been soaked in blood, but it is transparent. It exudes a strange smell.

The crystal is not gold or iron. It has been polished into the shape of a heart. The most strange thing is that it has a subtle sound echo in the void.

"Bang Bang..."

At first, the banging sound was very small, but with the passage of time, within a few seconds, the crystal stone in the shape of Yin red heart began to beat violently, just like a vivid heart beating. The greater the sound, the greater the beating power, it was constantly shrinking and expanding, just like a heart.

With the crystal stone beating, it emits strange power. This is not the power of vitality, nor the magic and ghost Qi, but pure blood gas. However, there is a mysterious energy in the blood gas.

Chuxuan narrowed his eyes, staring carefully, feeling silently, suddenly in his heart, he said, "the power of reincarnation?"

He didn't expect that it would be the power of reincarnation, which attracted his attention.

Chu Xuan really wants to catch it and have a good look at it to see what the crystal is.

"Why! How similar is the heart in the sarcophagus to this crystal? No, it's a real heart, and this crystal is not alive

Dust laden in the heart of the memory opened, chuxuan thought of the stone coffin in the first encounter that heart.

When Chu Xuan recalled and thought about the past, the blood demon ancestor moved.

The thief's blood Rune flies from the old devil's palm.

These runes are also more strange, emitting a trace of the same breath as the crimson crystal.