3070: C3070 Let the Old Man Beat the Shit out of You

C3070 Let the Old Man Beat the Shit out of You

"To become Buddha by standing on one's feet, the Buddha shall be reborn, and the will of the heavens shall haunt the heavens!"

"My heart has a Buddha, I can prop up the heavens and support the earth, I can retreat to the side of the demons!"

The golden buddhist image that Nian Jiu conjured was like a towering mountain of gold. Its power was endless and it suddenly reached the heavens!

This great Buddha had a merciful look on his face and a heart full of pity.

His huge palms supported the falling White Shark, and for a moment, the two of them were in a stalemate.

A tremendous force pierced through.

Everyone could feel their bones being compressed, and the pain was unbearable.

However.

Nian Jiu's expression was calm. He was like an ascetic monk who moved mountains and filled the seas without any regrets!

Boom boom!

The White Shark was held in place, unable to descend, unable to destroy Phoenix Mo Da Bei, unable to take the lives of tens of thousands of disciples.

Everyone was stunned.

Only when the White Shark was only 1300 meters away from the ground did they feel a boundless feeling. It was as if this was a martial art that originated from outer space, causing them to feel fear.

If Nian Jiu did his best to resist, it would be really hard for them to survive!

This White Shark that weighed more than ten thousand kilograms. Sword qi spread out, causing the space to become cramped, becoming narrower, and the air became thinner.

Nian Jiu's thin figure was able to hold on to all of this by itself!

This scene caused everyone to be moved!

Tang Jue was lying not too far away with wounds all over his body. From this, it could be seen how dangerous it was for one man and one sword to face the attacks of three great geniuses.

But in the end, he had still delayed for three incense sticks' worth of time!

But now, although everyone was able to catch their breath and not lose their lives, the situation wasn't any better.

Everyone could see it.

Nian Jiu's straight back was gradually bending and his stone-like horse stance was also gradually sinking.

"Senior Brother Nian Jiu, he won't be able to hold on for long!"

Wu Yuvlan saw through all of this.

However, his heart was filled with a deep sense of powerlessness!

In the face of the three great worlds, these levels weren't even on the same level as them.

They didn't even have the courage to attack. Even if they did, it would be like a mantis trying to stop a chariot!

At this moment, many people could only look at Xu Baiyi.

This young man, Tian Jiao, who had turned the tides many times before, was a spear cultivator who caused chaos in the Land of the Nine Prefectures. How would he reverse the tide of the battle today?

Ka-cha! *

The Xuan lock shattered!1

Everyone's minds froze!

"Alright!" Xu Liusu's eyes lit up and he quickly helped Xu Cangshan and Xu Yingtian!

Xu Cangshan was doing fine.

But when Xu Yingtian's feet touched the ground, he almost lost his balance and fell to the ground.

"Father!"

"Heroic Heavens!"

Su Mu, Xu Liuyun and the rest rushed forward to help support them.

"Cough cough, no problem!" Xu Yingtian's long hair was let loose and a trace of exhaustion appeared on his face. After several months of torture, his body was still on the verge of breaking free.

Everyone did not say anything, because this was not the time to reminisce about the past.

"Ying Tian, your arm!"

Xu Cangshan was in tears. He, could only watch helplessly as his son's arm was cut off.

To Old General Marquis, wasn't Xu Cangshan the son that he was most proud of?

How many heroes died in the Xu Family, leaving only the four of them in the battlefield.

Xu Yingtian smiled faintly to reassure everyone. He then looked at Xu Liusu and said, "Su'er, it's all thanks to you this time. Now, let Dad continue the fight for you!"

Speak.

The Blessed Buddha Blessings slowly melted into the palm of his hand.

At this moment.

Xu Yingtian's empty sleeves fluttered, while his long hair also gradually became snow-white.

Su Mu passed the true sword of Xu Clan to him.

Sword Buddha had returned to its original position!

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