Surprise! The little sister who is loved by the group is actually the strongest in Kyushu!

Mimantian opened his hand and a purple sword fell into his palm. It was called the Purple Kite Sword.

This sword and his clothes are really a perfect match.

When he used to have a big beard and held this sword, he looked like a perverted old eunuch from the East Factory.

Now without the beard and wearing this outfit, coupled with his skin and fair face, he looks like the Purple Star descending to the earth.

Full of fairy spirit.

The three of them were stunned for a moment.

For a moment, they forgot that they were going to be punished.

How could they dare to look at him with such an expression!

Ever since the emergence of Qing Jiujiu, a little rebellious person, everyone in Lingyun Peak has become unruly.

"Unruly!"

Mimantian's blood boiled, and he swung his hand back, ready to chop at the three people.

"Wait a minute!"

A little ball with bare feet, hands behind, head forward, butt sticking out, rushed over like an arrow.

"Ahhhhh...wait a minute..."

Qing Jiujiu ran over from far to near, braked suddenly, but couldn't stop, and rolled out.

"Gurgle" it rolled faster and faster.

Everyone was stunned and didn't understand the situation.

"Biu~"

Qing Jiujiu rolled towards Mimantian's calf like a bowling ball.

"Bang!"

Mimantian flew out.

"Ah!" He fell into the ruins behind him.

Qing Jiujiu was in pain from the fall, rubbed his little head, and stood up with his little hands.

There were several marks on his little face due to friction.

The little knot was scattered again, looking pitiful.

Second Brother, Third Brother, Fourth Brother, petrified on the spot.

Ye Youqing, a disciple of Zixia Peak, and others were also petrified on the spot.

Their mouths were opened so wide that it seemed that eggs could be stuffed in.

Qing Jiujiu looked at them blankly, tilting her head and mumbling.

"What's wrong with you? Where's the elder?"

The second senior brother slowly raised his hand and pointed behind Qing Jiujiu.

"In the ruins behind you."

"Uh..."

Qing Jiujiu turned around.

Mimantian flew out of the ruins.

Standing in front of Qing Jiujiu with a gloomy look, murderous.

"Huh? Elder? Why are you in the ruins?"

Qing Jiujiu tilted her head with a face full of innocence (cunning) and innocence (cunning).

Only by angering the elder can the elder's anger be directed from several senior brothers to her.

Only then can the elder believe more that she did all this.

"Qing, Jiu, Jiu!"

Mimantian gritted her teeth and rubbed her cheeks, bursting out her name from between her lips and teeth.

"Grand Elder, you are so angry, do you know that I painted your face white, dyed your clothes purple, and took off your beard?"

"Besides, this beard can't grow again after it's taken off."

"Mmmmm!"

The three brothers quickly stepped forward and hugged Qing Jiujiu in their arms.

He covered her mouth tightly.

Mimantian's face became darker and darker, and his murderous intent became stronger and stronger.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, covering their heads, and lightning flashed with crackling.

"Grand Elder, Jiujiu is still young, she is talking nonsense, don't take it seriously, these are all done by us, and have nothing to do with her." The second brother hurriedly said.

"Yes, yes!" The third brother nodded hurriedly.

Although the fourth brother was also afraid, he still replied rationally.

"Great elder, calm down. We know that our crimes are unforgivable, but the country has its own laws, the family has its own rules, and our sect has its own rules. For the mistakes we made, we should face the wall at the cliff for a hundred years."

"I will admit my guilt here first!"

Fourth Senior Brother bowed down heavily.

"Facing the wall for a hundred years, hum! As expected of the Little Zhuge of Lingyun Peak, you have a very good plan!"

"Dream on!"

"Today, I will first destroy the cultivation of the three of you, and then expel this little waste from the sect!"

Mimantian said, and raised the sword again.

His eyes were red, because he had lost his mind because of anger.

Qing Jiujiu's eyes narrowed, and he was so angry.

This great elder has no martial ethics!

He actually did not follow the rules and regulations.

She said that she did all this, but she still wanted to punish the three senior brothers.

This is unreasonable!

She grabbed the second senior brother's hand and bit it hard.

Then, he jumped out of the arms of the three of them.

"Everyone is responsible for his own actions. I did all these things. You can do whatever you want to me, but you can't do the same to the three brothers!"

Qing Jiujiu stood in front of the three people.

Her chubby little hands clenched tightly into fists, and her dark eyes stared at the elder.

The aura around her changed.

The spiritual energy burst out from her body, becoming more and more dense.

It was comparable to the Mimantian on the opposite side.

In fact, it was faintly stronger than

How could this happen?

Isn't Qing Jiujiu only in the Qi Refining Stage?

How could a Qi Refining Stage burst out with such momentum?

The three brothers were all stunned.

Mimantian's eyes moved slightly, and he was also stunned.

How could this immortal aura... be so strong?

Did the head brother misjudge Qing Jiujiu's strength?

Or did Qing Jiujiu's cultivation need external "stimulation" to increase?

Thousands of years ago, such a cultivator did appear in Jiuzhou.

In the end, he ascended directly on the ground and became the youngest cultivator in Jiuzhou to ascend to other planes.

Guess what?

Can't he just try it?

Mimantian turned the hilt of the sword and snorted coldly.

"Very good, then I will fulfill your wish, and you all have to die!"

As soon as the voice fell, the purple harbinger sword rose.

"Ah!" A bird cried.

A purple long falcon kite flew towards the four people!

Everyone was shocked.

This was the great elder's ultimate move that filled the sky - Ming Yuan Kite.

When the purple kite flew over, those below the Nascent Soul stage would be annihilated!

The four people had nowhere to hide.

"Little Junior Sister!"

The second, third and fourth senior brothers shouted and rushed towards Qing Jiujiu.

They wanted to protect her with their bodies.

But it was too late!

They were still a few steps away.

Qing Jiujiu stood still, and the fairy spirit on her body became stronger and stronger.

This is really unreasonable! Too much bullying!

No one can touch her senior brother!

The slap-sized face was no longer innocent and ignorant, but calm, which was not supposed to be for her small body.

She did not hide, but stared at the long falcon kite flying over.

It was about a dozen steps away.

Qing Jiujiu suddenly closed her eyes.

The giant sword that supported the sky and the earth and took shape with her mind appeared again in her sea of ​​consciousness.

Suddenly.

Qing Jiujiu opened her eyes.

She raised her fleshy hand, spread her five short fingers, and shouted: "Sword!"

The sky and the earth changed color in an instant, the clouds turned, and a huge sword that was transparent but vaguely visible fell into her hands.

Everyone opened their eyes wide, and their hearts were instantly lifted.

Could it be...

"One sword, breaking mountains and rivers——"

Qing Jiujiu shouted.

The transparent giant sword slashed towards the long falcon.

"Ah~"

The long falcon screamed in pain.

It was instantly cut apart, scattered into powder, and disappeared.

However, the sword intent of the transparent giant sword only offset half of it, and the remaining half, still with the power of crushing withered and rotten, slashed towards the sky.

Everyone was shocked!!!