"What ice gas did you kill the North sea just now?" The old ancestor of the blood demon forced his heart to panic and reluctantly asked.
"This is the real ice gas." Chuxuan arrogant way.
The blood demon ancestor heard the words, and his eyes leaped. Chu Xuan was really arrogant to the extreme. He had no character of human modesty.
The ancestor of the blood demon knew that it was a situation of endless immortality. The heaven and earth around him had been sealed off. He had been cut off from all walks of life and could only face up to the front.
But, he has no bottom in his heart, some empty, the North Sea demon Zun means out, is still easily destroyed by Chu Xuan, how can he kill Chu Xuan in the end?
To be exact, how can I escape from chuxuan.
His eyes were shining, and the blood demon ancestor was thinking about the countermeasures. After thousands of turns, his eyes were bright and his heart was horizontal. He knew that he had to take out the final card.
"It can only be like this. It's just a pity that it's a treasure inherited by the demons."
The blood demon ancestor's heart was extremely painful, but he had to do it. Otherwise, there was only one way to die.
Looking at the light spots of Beihai demon Zun that haven't completely dissipated between heaven and earth, the green smoke still curling around is completely dissipated between heaven and earth.
The blood demon ancestor was sad and cold in his heart, not to mention the fear in his heart, which led him to make up his mind to take out the most precious treasure of the demon family and fight with Chu Xuan.
Chu Xuan is really too strong, just play between the fingers, kill the North Sea demon Zun. However, it froze the demons of the North Sea with a flick of the palm. It was useless to let the demon Zun struggle. After all, it was unable to resist the icy air of the extremely cold ice. Even the spirits were frozen and cracked, and did not escape.
Even if the blood demon ancestor is heartbroken, he can only take out the magic family treasure.
"Well, the cultivation of Beihai demon Zun is better than I am, but I can't resist Chu Xuan's palm. If I don't give up the most precious treasure of the demon clan, only death is left. If I die, isn't it cheaper for chuxuan?"
The blood demon ancestor deeply looked at Chu Xuan, and then fiercely patted his robe. A blood awn flew out of his sleeve robe. There was a red gourd floating in the blood awn.
This gourd is the most precious treasure of the demons. It is a magic gourd!
Huashen gourd was originally the treasure of the first demon lord of the demon family. After various wars, the demon lord fell down and Huashen gourd suffered heavy damage. It has been spread for a while and has been hosted by successive demons of the demon family.
However, Huashen gourd has been dilapidated, without the previous power. What saddens the demon people most is that it is used once less.
During the war with the demon lord, he suffered heavy damage, and the Huashen gourd was almost broken. Later, it was collected by the demon family, and then it was improved by a later demon. Under the repair of the amazing talent of weapon refining, it finally recovered its original appearance.
However, Huashen gourd is broken into countless pieces, but there is still a missing corner, and the rune originally depicted on it is incomplete.
Even after the repair, there is no longer the power that used to be, and it can only be used nine times.
In the past, the Demon Lord has used it eight times. The gourd is full of cracks and is about to be completely broken. After the ninth use, it will automatically explode and will no longer exist.
The gourd is in the hand, although the blood demon ancestor's heart is painful, but also has a little more confidence.
The reason is very simple. Huashen gourd was once a treasure that can refine spirits and spirits. It is a treasure specially used to attack spirits.
Even if there is no power in the past, refining the spirit of the real immortal is nothing.
Chu Xuan did not move, waiting for the blood demon ancestor's hand, but was not afraid of his escape.