Profound Dragon Warlord Chapter 777 Indestructible

He did not know that the Xia Family had already called for backup.

Seeing Xia Lan rus.h.i.+ng over in her peak state, Liu Ming leaped into the air and stomped his foot.

Although this was only the strength of the body, it was still comparable to the peak of the fourth stage of Martial Emperor Stage. In an instant, a huge footprint was stepped on horizontally across the sky, and because the air was suddenly squashed by this powerful energy, it created a violent storm.

Before the footprints even arrived, a storm had already struck, and all the surrounding buildings collapsed one after another. In the blink of an eye, nearly half of the Xia Family had been destroyed, but Xia Lan didn't care about that at all.

To think that such a terrifying person would appear in the Gui Family, someone who knew the ghost pattern arts and possessed such powerful strength. Not only did he not regret his actions, he had the intention of eliminating Shen Longxuan.

The fist he threw out with his right hand didn't change at all. With a flash from his left hand, a palm-sized tortoise sh.e.l.l appeared. The tortoise grew with the wind and instantly attached itself to his body, making him look like a humanoid tortoise.

Boom!

In the time it took for a spark to fly, Shen Longxuan stepped down with his foot and immediately created a huge crater of several tens of meters in the courtyard of Xia Family. The earth trembled and waves of air surged.

Xia Mang had fled far away, and seeing this scene, he broke out in a cold sweat. He recalled that he had confronted such a person in the morning, and felt as if he was dancing at the tip of a blade.

It was fortunate that there were no flaws on his body, otherwise this perverted man with a germaphobe would have killed him for sure. Thinking of this, he checked his body again. After confirming that there was no dirt on his body, he raised his head to look again.

Shen Longxuan was already floating in the air. The ground he had stepped on caved in and a tortoise-like figure was lying in the center. Around him, there were spiderweb-like cracks all around, extending very far.

It was none other than his father, Xia Lan.

"Father!" He originally wanted to rush over without caring about anything else, but a voice suddenly rang out in his mind, "Xia Mang, go get Lord blood devil, I can still hold on!"

Their voices had scared away all the people from Xia Family, causing them to watch from afar, while the others who heard it were dumbstruck.

"Haha, can you recognize him? That's our little Guitu." Li Changkong did not go far, but instead, followed him here, and upon seeing his bravery, he immediately spoke out.

"When did this fellow become so powerful? In just a moment, he destroyed the entire Xia Family!"

Not only is he shockingly powerful, he is also a Ghost Pattern Master. You all should be aware of the powerful light from before, right? He's the one who did it! "

"Then does he have a germaphobia?"

Li Changkong turned his head and glared at the person asking the question. Any expert who didn't have a small flaw would make a huge fuss!

At this time, Xia Lan climbed out of the deep pit. Only after feeling that her body was protected by the turtle sh.e.l.l and that there weren't any major injuries did she relax. However, seeing her home destroyed, she couldn't help but burn with anger.

"Guitu, if you dare to destroy Xia Family, I will make sure you pay the price."

Shen Longxuan was not anxious at all, he took out the Spirit Seeking Mirror, looked at it for a while, then extended his palm out, releasing a grey gigantic ghost claw that grabbed towards the sky.

Xia Lan was so frightened that he hurriedly dodged. With just one powerful kick, his grip was not that weak. He even shrunk his entire body into the tortoise sh.e.l.l, and after activating it, a huge tortoise shadow appeared.

But even after waiting for a long time, he still couldn't sense any attacks coming.

When he came out and saw the most furious thing in his life, Shen Longxuan had actually grabbed open their Xia Family's treasury, and pulled everything out of it.

At this moment, Shen Longxuan was dividing the treasures among the poor in the stronghold, and the people who received the treasures were all extremely grateful, especially Li Changkong, who received the most. The treasures Shen Longxuan gave him were enough for him to live a life without worries.

"Hahaha, I can finally stop worrying about eating. Guitu, I will work hard to cultivate so that I can catch up to you as soon as possible!" Li Changkong looked at the treasure in his hands and the countless dead spirit bead s.

Shen Longxuan immediately dodged far away, "b.a.s.t.a.r.d, stop your saliva, it's disgusting! Get lost! "

Ah!" Xia Lan let out a roar that sounded like a demon beast, "Xia family members, are you blind? Hurry and get it back, that's hundreds of years' worth of savings from our Xia Clan, get it back quickly!

Only then did the people of Xia Family realize, but facing the entire people of Qing Mountain Village whose eyes were red, they swallowed their saliva, and did not dare to move.

"Trash, trash, ah! Guitu, you destroyed my Xia Family's foundation, stole my Xia Family's treasure, this hatred is irreconcilable, I will kill you today! "

Seeing their cowardice, Xia Lan immediately became angry. Dressed in a tortoise sh.e.l.l, a black giant bow suddenly appeared in her hands and a sharp arrow battle spirit appeared behind her back.

At this moment, his aura had completely changed, and a cold killing intent could be seen.

Shen Longxuan was surprised to find that he was locked down by the arrow-like battle spirit, and this kind of locking down that affected the Strength of Heaven And Earth, was actually pressing down towards his body.

If they wanted to slow him down, they would have to burst forth with all their might the instant the arrow was shot out. This was an earth-shattering attack.

"Guitu, you forced me to do this. Take this.

Xia Lan's entire body was br.i.m.m.i.n.g with nether demonic energy, countless acupoints in his body had actually lit up. He looked as if he could light up at any moment … Great Turtle!

However, Shen Longxuan could tell that he was different from them. These people had all trained in the Nether Ghost Spell since they were young, so their cultivation had all relied on this to increase.

Xia Lan had at least opened up 200 acupoints, but her cultivation was only at the third level of the Martial Emperor Stage. Because Shen Longxuan had the Heavenly Profound True Scripture as his foundation, he had already raised his cultivation to the Martial Emperor Stage, thus he started to cultivate.

Therefore, just by opening forty acupoints, he was already at the fourth level of Martial Emperor Stage. This did not mean that his strength was weak, as he had, after all, opened more than three hundred acupoints.

This kind of cultivation method was something that no one would know what would happen. Shen Longxuan had already created a river, and this thought only flashed for a moment before Xia Lan shot an arrow.

This arrow was like a black poisonous python, whistling through the air. Its appearance had really caused the grey sky to tremble. Its speed was so fast that it arrived in the blink of an eye.

Seeing such a tyrannical attack, Shen Longxuan naturally could not use the previous Martial Arts.

He extended his palm horizontally, and a Ghost Pattern appeared. It was as black as the ground, and was carried by the Underworld Ghost's power in his body. It flew out in a flash.

Its speed was several times faster than Xia Lan's bow and arrow. When the Ghost Pattern appeared, it directly smashed into the sharp arrow. That seemingly powerful sharp arrow turned into a gray air flow the moment it came into contact with it, and disappeared into thin air.

"ghost pattern arts, using the Strength of Five Elements to form Dao patterns, the power of the Ghost to transform a s.h.i.+p, better than sharp weapons, able to destroy anything in its path …"

Shen Longxuan was also shocked by the might of the ghost pattern arts. It was truly invincible, to the point that even the air itself was vibrating, but under the effects of the ghost pattern arts, it had no ability to resist at all.

What was even more shocking was Xia Lan, he watched as the Ghost Pattern shattered his arrow and flew straight towards him, instantly feeling like his soul had fled his body. That was a level twenty Ghost Pattern, even the Fifth Stage of Martial Emperor Stage's martial cultivator was not a match for it.

"Help! Is there anyone who can help me?!"